Douluo Continent: My plan to slay the gods has been exposed!

Chapter 41 The Spirit Hall's Resolve! An Impossible Cooperation!

"I don't know what happened next, but if that senior's goal is the realm of gods, then as a junior, I will do my best to help him achieve that goal."

The black and red giant scythe in his hand gleamed with an eerie light, and a blurry ghost face could be vaguely seen floating in it. Without a doubt, this was an extremely evil weapon, and also a divine artifact belonging to an evil god!

Bibi Dong, who firmly controlled it, seemed completely unaffected. She looked up at the silent black shadow in the sky, her expression indifferent and stern. A white holy mark between her brows added to her divinity.

"The Spirit Hall's principle, whether in the past, present, or future, has never changed: evil spirit masters are intolerable to the world!"

Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed slightly. She held her right hand horizontally, took a step back, and swiftly slashed the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in front of her, instantly unleashing a black and red blade of energy that hurtled towards the dark shadow in the sky!

"Hmph, nonsense."

A giant hand formed from billowing fog extinguished the black and red energy. Dark Douluo snorted coldly, his tone disdainful, but his body noticeably thinned out.

Although this generation's Spirit Hall Pope has great potential, he is too young and his understanding of power is too superficial. Even his clone can only barely hold his own, and he might actually capsize in an unexpected way.

Sensing Bibi Dong's pure killing intent, Dark Douluo's heart sank, and his eyes gradually grew impatient.

"Even possessing such a treasure alone would make it difficult to unlock its contents. Young Pope, are you truly unwilling to cooperate?"

He didn't believe that the current pope wouldn't be tempted after such a grand goal was stated, since it was nothing short of a pipe dream for someone to try to find the way to godhood from notes.

As long as Bibi Dong has even the slightest idea, Dark Douluo has plenty of ways to arouse her desire.

"If you agree, everyone present today can be spared. I swear to the origin of the world, with Bai Ze as my witness, I..."

His response was three enormous black and red scythes, more powerful and swift than the initial attack, even creating visible spatial ripples in the surrounding space!

Dark Douluo shut up.

At the same time, the sky suddenly darkened, the sunlight was blocked by thick black fog, and a roaring evil dragon could be vaguely seen within it.

"Bibi Dong, you've angered me!!!"

All the elegance and composure he displayed were shattered at this moment. The Dark Douluo roared from high above, while directly below him, the three evil soul masters—the vampire bat, the man-eating flower, and the demon bird—were terrified and trembled, begging for mercy.

"You've consumed so many of my resources, now it's your turn to give back."

The three evil soul masters trembled and wailed, but they could not stop the loss of their power. Their aura plummeted rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the once imposing titled powerhouses became three emaciated old men with white hair and beards!

Dark Douluo stared at Bibi Dong with a gloomy expression. Under the nourishment of the life essence of three powerful Title Douluos, this illusory body slowly solidified into a tangible form, with two horns on its head and dark golden vertical pupils, resembling a dragon-blooded king who controls darkness!

"This feels so evil, like the sky is about to fall."

Yan looked up at the increasingly dark and gloomy sky and stammered as he spoke.

A deep, inky darkness enveloped the entire space. It wasn't just a matter of impaired vision; an extremely oppressive feeling spread through everyone's hearts, amplifying any negative emotions. Some people even began to give in, muttering incoherent murmurs with their heads down!

"All attributes were suppressed, even divine power was affected, and it even began to directly influence the thoughts and emotions of all targets in the area. What a terrifying power."

"It's not a simple domain, but more like a special ability that's about to cross the threshold of evolution, just one step away from entering the realm of gods."

"This former chosen one, now the high priest, has truly glimpsed that level."

Although it's unclear whether this power came from the notes or from devouring a Chosen One who almost succeeded, fighting within his sphere of influence at this moment would be too costly.

Her divine power was suppressed, but under the indifference that came with her divinity, Bibi Dong's emotions were not affected in the slightest, and her thoughts were working at lightning speed.

"This is not his true form. His seemingly powerful strength must come at an extremely high price. His weakness lies in that flesh and blood clone."

Bibi Dong took a deep breath, her pale purple eyes narrowed slightly, and a ferocious green phantom appeared behind her instantly.

"Soul-Devouring Spider King - Possession!"

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Form!"

Compared to the defensive Death Spider King, the Soul-Eating Spider King, which has devoured countless powerful beings, including the previous Pope, is more offensive!

"Sixth Soul Skill - Eternal Creation!"

Bibi Dong's figure disappeared, and in her place appeared a terrifying dark green creature. The Soul-Devouring Spider King frantically swung its two scythe-shaped forelimbs, and two ghastly green beams of light overlapped in the air, slashing rapidly towards Dark Douluo!

It is an eternal wound that ignores defense!

"This is interesting, but at our level, is this kind of tactic still necessary?"

The pale green light struck the Dark Douluo, creating ripples of black, but had no effect whatsoever!

The Eternal Creation's ability to ignore defense makes it unable to contend with god-level opponents!

"Fifth Soul Skill - Spider's Strike!"

Bibi Dong's cold voice rang out once again as she poured all her soul power into the two giant scythes in front of the Soul-Devouring Spider King.

"Ninth Soul Skill - Soul-Devouring Rakshasa Slash!"

Deep red, like ink, an incredibly concentrated power slashed out from the giant scythe. Even at the moment of its strike, the darkness that enveloped the entire sky seemed to tremble and be torn apart. A series of dark lines were even ripped open in the surrounding space, which shows how terrifying this attack was!

The price was that the Soul-Devouring Spider King's two giant scythes shattered!

"How can one attack by pouring all their divine power into a way that shatters their martial soul!"

"madman!"

The Dark Douluo, who was sitting high in the sky, clearly looked unwell. At the moment that black and red ripple arrived, even his body showed signs of collapse.

"They're still far from possessing that kind of power!!!"

Dark Douluo roared and instantly transformed into a terrifying dragon a hundred meters long, baring its fangs and howling at Bibi Dong. At the same time, its body coiled up, looking like a giant tortoise shell.

"I am immortal!"

The extreme wind pressure almost lifted the earth up. When I opened my eyes again, the entire forest had vanished into nothingness, and even the darkness that blotted out the sky had been pierced through!

"It failed?"

Bibi Dong stood up with great effort. The white mark between her eyebrows had disappeared at some point. She looked at the black dragon in the sky, whose body was extremely illusory but still existed, and smiled bitterly.

His physical condition was worse than ever before, and the cost of overdrawing his divine power was far more terrifying than his soul power.

Right now, she can't even summon the Rakshasa Scythe!

At this moment, the animal hide notebook placed in the soul tool flew out automatically, without wind, opening page by page, and finally settling in a certain place.

"This is."

Bibi Dong's eyes widened as familiar memories resurfaced!

(End of this chapter)