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

Chapter 327 Bibi Dong defeats Golden Crocodile in one move; the Hall of Offerings joins the battle.
Bibi Dong walked up the stone steps of the sacred mountain step by step.

Her long dress trailed on the ground as she walked slowly, looking up at the angel statue atop the mountain, a slight smile curving her lips.

This smile.

It gave her stunningly beautiful face a twisted and sickly appearance.

The crisp sound of footsteps echoed on the deserted mountain steps.

Each sound is a question posed to one's own heart.

Why insist on starting a war?
Her true purpose was to use the war to destroy the foundation of the Spirit Hall and sever the angelic lineage passed down through the Qian family for generations.

Those eyes, which were originally as blue as violets, gradually turned murky black.

An extremely evil aura emanated from him.

"Only the death and resentment brought by war can help me pass the ninth test of the Rakshasa."

"I will destroy the Spirit Hall, and those who seek to spread the faith of the angels will never allow the Spirit Hall to be defeated."

"so……"

"Why are you standing aside?"

The last whisper faded into the wind, and Bibi Dong had already reached the mountain peak.

The instant she appeared.

The towering angel statue that embraced the temple, standing a thousand meters tall, suddenly burst forth with dazzling light.

As if sensing the approach of a natural enemy, divine light surged, filled with vigilance.

"Ah……"

Bibi Dong's eyes were as deep as an abyss, and a faint purple aura of soul power flowed around her body.

"What a disgusting smell."

The angel statue is acting strangely.

This immediately alarmed many of the worshippers in the hall.

Whizzing--

Whizzing--

Six streaks of light shot out from the temple in succession and appeared in front of it in an instant.

It was the six attendants, led by the Second Attendant, Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Upon seeing Bibi Dong dressed in a phoenix robe, the six men showed no respect whatsoever.

Golden Crocodile Douluo frowned and said in a deep voice:

"Bibi Dong, this is a forbidden area of ​​the Holy Temple. How dare you trespass?"

Bibi Dong's gaze swept over the six people, and the tassels that concealed her face moved without wind, suddenly lifting up to reveal a pair of completely black eyes.

"not good!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo was the first to sense the killing intent, and roared angrily, his hair and beard standing on end.

With his immense soul power at the peak of level ninety-eight, he unleashed a punch without hesitation, meeting Bibi Dong's sudden palm strike.

boom--! ! !
Fists and palms collided.

A tangible ripple of energy suddenly exploded outwards.

The other five worshippers were forced to stagger backward by the aftershocks.

"puff--!"

A flush suddenly rose on the majestic face of the Golden Crocodile Douluo, and he then coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He knelt on one knee and slid back dozens of meters, leaving two deep ravines in the ground.

"Second offering!"

The five retainers were horrified and rushed forward to help Golden Crocodile Douluo, their hearts filled with turmoil.

Golden Crocodile is a level 98 peak Douluo with a 100,000-year soul ring!

Bibi Dong was able to severely injure him with a single palm strike.

Such strength.

He has clearly entered the realm of the peerless Douluo.

"Bibi Dong, how dare you commit violence in front of the temple?!"

Although the five elders were shocked, they did not retreat. Their immense soul power converged into a terrifying torrent, crashing down on Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong stood still in place.

Despite the overwhelming pressure descending upon him, he remained unmoved.

"The Hall of Offerings belongs to the Martial Soul Empire."

"I am the ruler of the Martial Soul Empire. What right do you have to be so insolent before me?"

The words fell.

She waved her long sleeves.

A streak of dark purple soul power shot out across the sky, colliding violently with the gathered pressure.

Amidst the loud noise.

Both forces were annihilated simultaneously.

Only the roaring waves scattered in all directions.

"Today, I will punish you for your disrespect."

hum-

She lightly touched the air with her slender fingers.

At this point, streams of dark purple soul power spread out like cracks, attacking the six elders.

Just as the soul power was about to touch his body, a tall figure in a gray robe suddenly appeared.

The newcomer had flowing blond hair, a sharply defined face, yet his demeanor was as calm as a still well.

Faced with the invading evil soul power.

He stretched out two fingers and pinched them towards the void.

The brilliant light and soul power condensed into a holy feather, which he casually flicked.

The angel's feathers fluttered out, silently touching the dark purple soul power, and together they dissolved.

"Xue'er is undergoing a divine test; do not disturb her."

Qian Daoliu first turned his head to give a word of instruction to the six elders, and then slowly turned around, looking calmly at Bibi Dong.

"Your breath..."

"Things are different now."

Bibi Dong's lips curled slightly as she looked directly at Qian Daoliu and stated her purpose directly:

"The Martial Soul Empire is about to conquer the Heavenly Dou."

"Tian Dou now possesses several titles and needs the Hall of Offerings to intervene."

"I know..."

"The Temple of Angels also needs to use the expansion of the empire to harvest faith and pave the way for becoming a god."

"Since the Hall of Offerings belongs to the Martial Soul Empire, there is no reason for it to remain uninvolved."

The thousand streams flowed silently, not uttering a sound.

Guangling behind him snorted coldly, shook off Qingluan Douluo's obstruction, and said:

"Great Master, Xue'er and Li Zhexian have a deep and profound love."

"If you really want to pave the way for Xue'er to become a god, you must never lay a hand on Li Zhexian."

Qianjun and Jiangmo exchanged a glance and echoed in a deep voice:

"I second the motion."

The golden crocodile, the blue phoenix, and the lion all nodded in agreement.

"Ha, what must one abandon to become a god? You know nothing, yet you dare to make such a judgment?"

Bibi Dong's lips curled into a mocking smile.

"Human emotions are but a drop in the ocean compared to divinity."

"Very well, I will grant your request. You only need to deal with the other titles bestowed by the Heavenly Dou."

"Li Zhexian, you have no need to deal with him."

Guangling pouted and said:
"Li Zhexian values ​​loyalty and righteousness highly. What difference is there between us attacking Tian Dou and attacking him directly?"

Bibi Dong remained calm and composed, even with a hint of a smile:
"Don't think that I am discussing this with you."

"You either join the war, or watch the Spirit Empire perish."

"I just wonder, once the empire falls, will the faith in angels still be able to spread across the continent?"

"Bibi Dong..."

Golden Crocodile Douluo narrowed his eyes and spoke coldly:
"Have you forgotten that the Temple of the Gods has the power to depose the Pope?"

"Hahahaha-"

Bibi Dong suddenly looked up and laughed loudly, causing the eighteen jade algae to scatter to both sides, revealing her crazy yet stunningly beautiful face.

"The Hall of Offerings may come and try, and see if it can dismiss me!"

Finished speaking.

A wisp of soul power flicked from her fingertip.

Go straight into the sky.

boom--!
Black and purple energy fireworks exploded in the sky, rolling like thunder.

immediately.

She rolled up her wide sleeves.

The heavy clouds and mist that shrouded the sacred mountain dissipated in an instant.

The Light Feather Douluo reacted extremely quickly, conjuring several overlapping ice mirrors with a wave of his hand, clearly presenting the scenery below the mountain.

I saw.

On the square of the Martial Soul Empire's palace.

Tens of thousands of Soul Masters stood silently in solemn silence.

Their eyes were empty, and their bodies were surrounded by deathly aura; they were none other than the undead army formed from the soul masters who had perished in the great wars.

"This is impossible!"

The golden crocodile, the blue phoenix, and other offerings suddenly narrowed their eyes and cried out in alarm.

Qian Daoliu remained silent for a long time before finally closing his eyes slowly.

The mountain wind howled, and the angel statue remained silent, as if lamenting the impending bloodshed and carnage.

Bibi Dong turned around, her long, trailing dress disappearing into the mist once more.

Only the laughter-filled words drifted from afar.

It clearly reached the ears of each worshipper:

"One month later, we will send troops to fight Tiandou."

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