Douluo Continent: Infinite Clone, Starting with Taunting Gangzi

Six-winged angels are the nemesis of evil soul masters. Bibi Dong's Death Pearl Emperor already possessed evil attributes. Moreover, when Bibi Dong devoured Qian Xunji's soul, she was already considered an evil soul master.

Holy light dispelled the darkness.

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Daoliu, who suddenly appeared in front of her, and subconsciously took a step back before swinging her sharp spider legs.

Swish!

The Holy Sword clashed with Bibi Dong's Spider Spear, but instead of the expected brief stalemate, a spider leg flew out.

Before Bibi Dong could even cry out in pain, Qian Daoliu's sacred sword slashed down like a dense rain of blows.

His swordsmanship was exceptionally high. The fact that Qian Daoliu could hold his own against Tang Chen's blunt weapon, the Haotian Hammer, with a weapon like the Sacred Sword demonstrated his superb swordsmanship.

When Chen Xin's father, Chen Jianjun, challenged Qian Daoliu, he did not defeat him by overwhelming him with his level, but by relying on his mastery of swordsmanship.

Bibi Dong was beaten so badly that she had no chance to fight back. If this continued, she felt that she would be beaten to death by the old man Qian Daoliu.

"Eighth Soul Skill, Spider Emperor Clone!"

Bibi Dong's eighth spirit ring lit up, and with a roar, a clone that looked exactly like Bibi Dong appeared. This clone possessed 100% of Bibi Dong's strength, but could only use the first 7 spirit skills, and needed Bibi Dong to control it with her mental power.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Bloodsucking Spider Sting!" The clone activated its Martial Soul True Form and used its sixth soul skill with full power.

Qian Daoliu didn't even turn his head; he simply threw the sacred sword in his hand.

The Holy Sword pierced through the clone, pinning it to the wall of the Papal Palace. Fortunately, Qian Daoliu used his soul power to protect the entire Papal Palace; otherwise, his casual strike alone would have caused the Papal Palace to collapse on the spot.

Those blood-sucking thorns couldn't break through Qian Daoliu's angelic protection at all.

Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment; she hadn't expected the Limit Douluo to be so strong.

She wanted to take revenge on the Qian family and the Spirit Hall, but she knew it would be fraught with difficulties. However, she soon had no time to think about it anymore.

Since Qian Daoliu used his Sacred Sword to suppress Bibi Dong's clone, he is now using only his fists.

A barrage of golden fists rained down on Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong roared angrily, but to no avail.

Any of her attacks seemed like child's play in front of Qian Daoliu.

Her counterattack only made Qian Daoliu's attacks more ferocious, and Qian Daoliu's fists started hitting her face.

Bibi Dong's ugly spider face was beaten until it was festering. Qian Daoliu felt that punching her was not enough, and he even disregarded his gentlemanly image and started kicking her wildly.

If Bibi Dong hadn't used her ninth soul skill, Immortality, she probably would have died on the spot in the Papal Palace.

Qian Daoliu placed one leg on Bibi Dong's chest, and the Sacred Sword was recalled to his hand.

Bibi Dong stared at Qian Daoliu with hatred in her eyes. The Spider Emperor's clone had clearly disappeared long ago, but he only summoned the Divine Sword at this moment. This old bastard was definitely trying to punch her on purpose.

"Come on! Qian Daoliu! Kill me!" Bibi Dong stared at the sword tip and roared hoarsely, "I will haunt you even as a ghost! It's all the fault of your Qian family, it's all the fault of the Spirit Hall! If it weren't for your Qian family, how could Xiao Gang and I have been separated?"

"And that bastard child, I should have strangled her the moment she was born..."

"Shut up!" Qian Daoliu's face remained expressionless, but he still pierced Bibi Dong's head with his sacred sword.

Bibi Dong barely managed to use her ninth soul skill and was not killed by the sword.

However, the sacred sword above their heads has yet to be removed.

Qian Daoliu took a deep breath and suddenly spoke: "Bibi Dong, I will not let this matter rest. You just wait!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the thousand streams of light vanished from the Papal Palace, coming and going in a hurry.

Only Bibi Dong, with a sacred sword atop her head, remained, bewildered in the wind.

Chapter 36 Bai Ranmo: Attending His Own Funeral [Bonus Chapter Thanks to Zhu Zhengsong and Chaos Magician for their donations]

Bai Ranmo was unaware that his cheap master thought he had been killed by Bibi Dong and was beating Bibi Dong wildly.

He was brought to the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well by Bai Cangyue, who possessed the Shadow Martial Soul, and he had already thought about how to explain it.

Let's say Bai Cangyue is a believer of a certain god. His talent was noticed by the god. Don't ask why he doesn't have divine power; the answer is that he's too young.

It's impossible for Bai Cangyue, a Title Douluo, to act alongside a child, right?

Moreover, Bai Ranmo also planned to bring back a few immortal herbs, at least one for Tao'er, as well as Tian and Zhao Yunxiao, who were rare friends he could get along with.

And then there's his unfortunate niece, Qian Renxue, with innate level 20 soul power. It's a complete waste for her to be that damned crown prince. Giving her a fairy herb would be fine too. After all, only when Qian Renxue becomes stronger will it be convenient for his future plans.

Bai Ranmo grinned. That's right, he had already thought of the next part of the script!

With so many emotional points already accumulated, it would be a shame not to stir things up a bit more!

……

Before long, all of Bai Ranmo's clones, except for Hei Ranbai and the clone specifically used to mock Gangzi, arrived at Sunset Forest.

It was easy for Li Bai to leave the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. He usually liked to stay alone in the back mountain, and hardly anyone came over.

He left a letter at the spot announcing his departure to wander the world, and then, with Bai Cangyue's help, successfully escaped.

Each person absorbed the most suitable immortal herb.

After absorbing the Eight-Cornered Ice Grass and the Fiery Apricot Vegetable, Li Bai forged a body impervious to ice and fire. As the saying goes, "don't bite off more than you can chew," so he ate a Grade 9 Purple Ganoderma, raising his cultivation level from 15 to 20.

Bai Ranmo's true form was even more monstrous. After consuming the Autumn Water Road and the Narcissus Jade Bone, he directly had Bai Cangyue take him to hunt down a thousand-year-old soul beast with the attribute of sealing space. His cultivation level immediately reached level 29, and he was not even 7 years old!

Shen'er's level also reached 93 smoothly, not far from level 94.

Bai Cangyue successfully reached level 96.

No wonder so many fanfiction writers have to come to Ice and Fire Hot Pot to plunder it. The feeling of rapid leveling up without any side effects, and even improving your talents, is just awesome!

He was sitting on a mountain of treasures without realizing it, and in the end, he was swindled out of all his possessions.

My heart aches for Dugu Bo for a second... Oh, it seems Dugu Bo has already been killed by Shen Er. Well, it's alright now. May Buddha Tang bless you, Amen!

With a heart as pure as white ink, how could she bear to let Dugu Bo walk alone on the road to the underworld?

Of course, we should send his granddaughter over to keep him company!

Dugu Bo: Thank you so much!

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Wuhun Temple.

Inside the offering hall.

The atmosphere inside the ancestral hall was solemn and quiet today, with no one speaking.

The seven high priests, along with their descendants, arrived before the angel statue.

Beneath the statue, Qian Daoliu was praying with his eyes closed and his hands clasped together, very devoutly.

There was complete silence below.

Tian bared his teeth in anger, looking regretful. How could Bai Ranmo have died?

That damned Pope! If I weren't so weak right now, I would definitely go to the Pope's Palace and beat Bibi Dong up. Speaking of which, Bibi Dong hasn't been wanting to see anyone lately, probably because she's afraid of their Offering Hall.

Tian thought of Hu Liena's stinky face again, his fists clenched tightly! He might not be able to beat the teacher, but he could beat you, damn it, he'd drag you to the woods and beat you up after class one day.

Sun Chuantao, who was standing next to him, was crying uncontrollably. Why was he so unlucky?

He went out to hunt for a spirit ring, and was looking forward to getting his first spirit ring. However, in an ordinary hunting forest, he encountered a ten-thousand-year-old spirit beast and accidentally got separated from the spirit master who was hunting with him.

Finally, Sun Chuantao, who was seriously injured, accidentally fell into a pit. After eating a strange herb, he felt his body recover instantly.

After absorbing his first spirit ring, his level jumped to 18. He wanted to tell his older brother the good news, but how could his older brother... how could he...

After Qian Daoliu finished his devout prayer, he turned his head slightly, his voice calm yet tinged with an unconcealable sadness: "Everyone, I, Qian Daoliu, have been alone for over 140 years. In my later years, I had the good fortune to meet my disciple, Bai Ranmo. He was born with extraordinary talent, but he was also too unruly, which finally stirred my calm heart. Although our master-disciple relationship was short-lived, I have come to regard him as my own son. People experience joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, just as the moon waxes and wanes. Although he passed away unexpectedly, he will surely return to the embrace of the Angelic Ancestor."

"At this moment, we offer sacrifices to our ancestral god, hoping that the soul of Ranmo will return to us now to bid us a final farewell!"

After speaking, Qian Daoliu once again clasped his hands together and respectfully bowed to the six-winged angel statue that shimmered with golden light.

Everyone present bowed in greeting, their expressions showing some emotion.

Since the passing of the previous Pope and Xiaoxue, the High Priest has often stood alone in prayer beneath the angel statue, resembling a cold, emotionless machine, devoid of family and feeling. The Hall of Priests, including the priests themselves, were unaware that Qian Renxue was carrying out an undercover operation. It wasn't a lack of trust, but rather a concern that knowing certain things would increase the risk of exposure.

Now that he finally has a disciple, the disciple has been killed by the Pope... It's truly a cruel twist of fate.

At that moment, the door to the offering hall was suddenly kicked open.

A nonchalant voice rang out: "I was wondering where you all had gone. I couldn't see a soul anywhere. What's with all this angel statues? Is today some kind of special day?"

Everyone present turned their heads with expressions of shock and disbelief.

What I saw was a child wearing black round-framed sunglasses, holding a can of drink, and looking rather lazy.

Beside the child stood a black-haired woman with an expressionless face and an aura of darkness emanating from her body. The several elders sensed the fluctuations of soul power emanating from her and realized that she was a level 96 Super Douluo.

It was obvious that the door to the shrine was pushed open by this woman, and that she had slipped in silently while everyone's attention was focused on prayer.

Bai Ranmo glanced at the screen full of emotion values, grinned, and swayed as he approached: "Tao'er, did you get your first spirit ring? What's the spirit skill?"

Sun Chuantao stared blankly at his elder brother for a long time before bursting into tears: "Waaah... Brother, you died so tragically! Even in death you didn't forget to ask about my soul skills and came back to me. Thank you, brother!"

"What? A ghost?" Bai Ranmo was dumbfounded.

Zhao Yunxiao swallowed hard, cautiously leaning closer, and whispered, "Ranmo, people are reincarnated after death. You can join the Spirit Hall again after you're reborn. You should hurry on your way. If you have any unfulfilled wishes before you die, tell us, and we'll do our best to fulfill them!"