Douluo Continent: A Fallen Immortal Descends to Earth, Slaying Gods with a Drunken Sword

Chapter 309 Bibi Dong cripples Yu Xiaogang, Bibi Dong returns to the City of Slaughter

A moment later.

Yu Yuanzhen slowly exhaled a breath of stale air.

That aura condensed into a majestic and deep dragon's roar in the study.

"Fortunately, I received the Thunderflower Elixir from the banished immortal."

"Perhaps my cultivation level can be improved further."

"But even at this rate of progress, it still can't keep up with that old poisoner."

He raised his head and drank heartily.

The celestial wine, as thick as lightning, rolled down his throat, and his soul power surged forth.

"If the Tianji Gathering at Wudang is truly held, then my struggle with him will be like that of a dragon and a snake."

"Whether it's to deal with the Spirit Hall or for the future Heavenly Ridge Martial Arts Tournament, I need to speed up my cultivation."

And at this time.

Yu Yuanzhen suddenly remembered something, and a flash of lightning appeared in his pale eyes.

boom--

A bolt of lightning ripped open the study door, and his voice was deep and thunderous:

Where is Yu Xiaogang?

The disciple outside the door looked troubled and lowered his head, saying:

“Go home, Lord. He left this morning.”

"Bastard!"

Under the sky.

Flander and Liu Erlong carried the master at high speed.

The sound of the wind passed by.

Flanders remained silent for a long time before finally speaking in a hoarse voice:
"Xiaogang, are you really sure?"

"Ah."

The master's face was cold and hard, revealing no emotion.

Only his clenched fists betrayed the turmoil in his heart.

"then……"

"It was I who sent Zhao Wuji to Tiandou City first."

"He was crippled for years, suffered greatly, and now his body has been completely destroyed."

"I must seek justice from Li Zhexian."

"The Blue Lightning family is on good terms with him, and we can hardly take revenge on our own. The only way is to rely on the power of the Spirit Hall."

Upon hearing this, a hint of displeasure flashed in Liu Erlong's eyes.

she knows……

Yu Xiaogang went on this journey.

I will definitely see that woman.

"Erlong, don't worry."

Yu Xiaogang spoke with certainty, his cold, hard face revealing no emotion.

"It's over between us long ago."

"My return this time is solely based on my status as an elder, nothing more."

"Ah."

Liu Erlong forced a smile and nodded.

Bibi Dong's coronation ceremony was held in Wuhun City as scheduled.

She removed her magnificent papal robes and put on a phoenix robe embroidered with gold thread and purple patterns, exuding natural majesty.

At the grand ceremony.

Besides the absence of the three major sects and the Haotian Sect, several other forces from the Star Luo Empire were also absent.

However, almost all the other clans and forces on the mainland were present.

All nations came to pay tribute, creating a magnificent spectacle.

in the process.

Apart from worshipping Heaven and ancestors.

Bibi Dong personally bestowed the titles of the four sects, and no one dared to object.

This day.

The ceremony lasted until late at night.

Inside the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong, dressed in a phoenix robe and wearing an eighteen-beaded jade tassel on her head, sat regally on the imperial throne.

The emperor's imposing aura permeated the palace.

The people below all bowed their heads and lowered their eyes, not daring to look directly at him.

"His Majesty……"

"Li Zhexian and the three upper sects did not come."

"Ah."

Bibi Dong's lips curled up slightly, forming an elusive arc.

This smile softened her imposing presence, but instead added a chilling, eerie allure.

No one in His Highness looked up.

Naturally, no one saw the new emperor's sickly expression.

"I understand."

"How is the preparation I ordered you to make progress?"

His Highness's men hurriedly knelt down:

"Your Majesty, we have gathered more than half of the artisans on the continent, and they are working day and night to produce weapons and armor!"

"A decree has been issued to recruit Soul Masters from all over the land... We await Your Majesty's command and will surely respond to your call and help Your Majesty achieve the great cause of unification!"

Bibi Dong lightly stroked the jade tassel with her fingertips, about to speak.

Suddenly, a Soul Master rushed in from outside the hall, bowed, and reported:
"Your Majesty, Elder Yu requests an audience."

"Ok?"

Bibi Dong couldn't immediately recall who this "Elder Jade" was.

"Yes... Elder Yu Xiaogang."

"Elder Yu Xiaogang?"

She repeated it with amusement, resting her chin on her hand, a hint of interest in her eyes:
"Xuan."

"The rest of you, step back."

After everyone in the hall had left, Yu Xiaogang, dressed in gray, walked into the hall expressionlessly. He walked straight ahead until he was ten steps away from the steps, far exceeding the proper distance a subject should stop.

On the imperial throne.

Bibi Dong remained silent for a long time.

Beneath the jeweled tassels, her deep purple eyes were unfathomable, and only her smiling words drifted forth:
"Elder Yu, what brings you here?"

Yu Xiaogang raised his head and stared at the curve of Bibi Dong's lips.

"I am willing to return to the Spirit Hall to help you defeat Star Luo and Heaven Dou."

"But there are two conditions."

"First, I want you to capture Li Zhexian yourself and hand him over to me for disposal."

"two……"

His tone was even colder.

"Our relationship is over. I have returned only for a transaction. Do not harbor any further delusions."

Yu Xiaogang's voice echoed in the hall, clear and resolute.

Bibi Dong remained silent for a long time.

Only her slender fingers gently tapped the armrest.

Benedict.

Benedict.

Yu Xiaogang's face gradually showed confusion.

This was completely different from what he had expected.

He thought.

As long as he expresses his intention to return to the Spirit Hall.

Bibi Dong should be overjoyed and impatient.

Why are you so slow to answer?

He frowned and said:

"This is my only chance to return to the Spirit Hall; it won't come again."

The voice just fell.

Yu Xiaogang's expression changed drastically.

Suddenly, the candlelight inside the hall flickered and danced wildly.

Amidst the interplay of light and shadow.

Bibi Dong's slender shadow was projected onto the high wall, where it began to twist and swell, and countless spider legs sprouted from its outline.

Eighteen jade tassels hang down, rising on their own without wind.

His shattered, demonic pupils were revealed behind him.

boom--!
An atmosphere of terror surged forth.

Before Yu Xiaogang could react, he was violently thrown away and crashed heavily onto the palace wall a hundred meters away.

"puff!"

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, collapsed to the ground, and was barely breathing.

"You still thought..."

"Am I still the same Bibi Dong I used to be?"

Bibi Dong slowly descended the imperial steps.

The sound of footsteps mingled with the eerie sound of some kind of arthropods striking the ground.

He walked to within one meter of Yu Xiaogang.

She looked down at Yu Xiaogang, who was crawling on the ground like a dead dog, her eyes filled with nothing but mockery.

...How could I have become so infatuated with someone like that?

Rustling——

Rustling——

A greenish-purple "tide" spread from her feet, which turned out to be countless palm-sized poisonous spiders.

The spiders swarmed and crawled onto Yu Xiaogang's lower body.

Immediately, a teeth-grinding gnawing sound rang out.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!!!"

Yu Xiaogang's eyes bulged out, his whole body convulsed violently, and he rolled and struggled while screaming in agony.

Bibi Dong's smile grew even wider.

"I remember you said that your cousin was the person you loved most, but because of her status, you would never lay a finger on her."

"Out of consideration for our past relationship, I will lend you a hand."

"Hahahahaha!"

Yu Xiaogang eventually fainted and was dragged out of the main hall like a discarded shoe.

Bibi Dong slowly returned to her palace.

The moment I stepped into the palace.

She pointed to a point in the void.

Bo——!
A soft sound.

Space is shattered like a mirror.

A pitch-black hole appeared.

A bloody wind howled out from within.

With her own tangible killing intent and her special status as the eighth successor to the Rakshasa Godhood, she easily opened the entrance to the City of Slaughter.

She once traversed the path of hell, earning the title of Goddess of Slaughter and enjoying its privileges:
They can return to the City of Slaughter at any time and are not restricted by soul skills.

Bibi Dong reigns supreme in the city of slaughter.

The overwhelming soul power condensed into two illusory spider kings behind her, obscuring the sky.

"King of Slaughter, how have you been?"

Bone Mountain.

The King of Slaughter, who drank blood, slowly raised his pale face.

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