Douluo Continent: The Angel of the Dead, starting by slaying Bibi Dong!

Chapter Three: What right does an ingrate have to covet the papacy!

Qianxunling's voice was cold, as if it came from the deepest hell.

The moment the words were spoken, the scene fell into a deathly silence.

The blonde girl who had just rushed into the main hall looked up blankly after hearing Qian Xunling's words.

Brother, Qian Xunji?

The person in front of me is... my second uncle!

Qian Renxue's pupils dilated violently, and she couldn't help but recall a person her father often mentioned to her when he was alive.

"Xue'er, you still have a second uncle who is alive."

"He was raised by his father, and disappeared after he awakened his martial spirit at the age of six."

"Compared to Dad, your second uncle's talent in martial souls is even more monstrous than mine, and even more so than yours."

"He is the first in my Qian family to awaken a martial soul and trigger the Angel Statue."

"If your father is gone one day and you have no one by your side, and he comes back, you can go to your second uncle for any difficulties."

Qian Renxue stared blankly up at the face that bore a striking resemblance to her father.

Her eyes were already brimming with tears.

"Uncle Xunling... Uncle Xunling, Dad... Dad... he's gone!"

Upon hearing this, Qian Xunling's pupils shrank sharply, and she turned to look at Qian Renxue, the blonde girl who bore a striking resemblance to her brother.

Even without thinking, Qian Xunling had already confirmed the other person's identity simply from the way he addressed her and the word "Dad".

He's dead! His own brother is dead!

Turning her head, Qian Xunling looked at Bibi Dong with murderous intent in her eyes.

I was ultimately a step too late in returning home.

Bang~!

Under the astonished gazes of everyone, Qian Renxue solemnly knelt down before Qian Xunling.

"Second Uncle, Xue'er, Xue'er doesn't want to go to the Heaven Dou Empire to infiltrate."

"Please, Second Uncle, help Xue'er. Xue'er just wants to stay by her father's side."

Turning her head, Chihiro looked at the blonde girl.

"Your name is Qian Renxue?"

"Is she my brother Qian Xunji's daughter?"

Qian Renxue nodded, her face streaked with tears.

Qian Renxue is one of the tragic female supporting characters in Douluo Continent.

He was granted level 20 soul power by the gods and possessed a six-winged angel martial soul, making him the true chosen one of this world.

If nothing unexpected happens, he should become an angel god soon.

Unfortunately, in that year, she encountered the darkest moment of her life.

His father died, and he was sent to infiltrate the Heaven Dou Empire for twenty years.

He wasted twenty years of cultivation time and his youth.

In the end, his undercover mission failed, and he even fell in love with his enemy. In the battle between the two gods, he was defeated and his divine position was shattered, preventing him from ever becoming a god again.

In the end, both the Spirit Hall and the Spirit Empire were destroyed.

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Upon realizing the other person's identity, Qian Xunling clenched her fists tightly.

The murderous intent in his pupils was almost tangible.

Qian Renxue is Qian Xunji's daughter, his niece, and the young master of the Spirit Hall. She should have had a perfect life, but after Bibi Dong seized power, her god-level talent was wasted.

In the end, it turned into a tragedy.

"Bibi Dong, you deserve to die!"

With a raised hand, a holy sword surrounded by spirits instantly appeared in Qian Xunling's hand, and in the next instant, it transformed into a dazzling black light that hovered directly above Bibi Dong's head.

Bang~!

"How dare you! I am the Pope of the Spirit Hall! How dare you!"

Bibi Dong raised her hand, and the mark of the Rakshasa God between her brows shone brightly.

The two spider-like martial spirits on his body alternated back and forth, and in the next instant, a transparent black energy shield appeared.

"pope?"

Pfft!

The black holy sword hovering above her head offered no resistance; it sliced ​​through Bibi Dong's black energy shield as easily as cutting through tofu.

Click!

A crisp cracking sound instantly echoed throughout the hall.

Pfft!

The next instant, Bibi Dong's chest was pierced by the black holy sword.

"No!"

Qian Daoliu exclaimed in surprise.

He raised his hand, wanting to stop all of this and prevent Qianxunling from killing Bibi Dong.

Turning her head, Qian Xunling looked at Qian Daoliu.

"Father, you've grown old. Your sword wasn't sharp enough, nor ruthless enough back then!"

"Now that it has lost its strongest spirit in the sky, it's time to step down."

Upon hearing this, the six retainers exchanged glances, unsure whether they should intervene, as this was the Grand Elder's family matter.

The words "Father, you've grown old" instantly drained all of Qian Daoliu's strength.

Looking into Qian Xunling's eyes, which were filled with murderous intent.

A thousand streams seemed to fall into an ice cave, averting their gaze.

He dared not meet Qian Xunling's gaze.

Because of him, he felt guilty towards Qian Xunling, and even more so towards Qian Xunji and Qian Renxue.

But... but he had no choice.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and the many Spirit Hall elders exchanged glances, and then stepped forward in the next instant.

"Second Young Master, you mustn't! The Holy Maiden has become the Pope of our Spirit Hall. Without the Pope, the two great empires and the three upper sects will be threatened."

"Without Her Highness the Holy Maiden, our Spirit Hall is leaderless. How can we possibly intimidate the two great empires and the three upper sects!"

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"Heh, two great empires, three upper sects... these dogs, since when have they dared to challenge the Spirit Hall?"

"I think you guys are really regressing as you get older!"

Turning her head, Qian Xunling looked at Qian Daoliu.

"Shall you execute Bibi Dong, or shall I?"

Qian Daoliu shook his head, not daring to meet Qian Xunling's gaze.

"I had no choice, I had no choice! Ling'er, why didn't you come back sooner!"

Qian Xunling's gaze towards Qian Daoliu grew colder.

He didn't have much affection for Qian Daoliu to begin with.

If it weren't for Qian Xunji raising him single-handedly and never mistreating him, his daughter would still be being threatened like this. He simply wouldn't want to get involved in all this mess at the Spirit Hall.

"Then I'll do it."

"Bibi Dong, you enjoy the cultivation resources of my Spirit Hall, yet you betray it and turn your back on us. Furthermore, you murdered my brother Qian Xunji for your own selfish desires. Your teacher, once a teacher, always a father..."

"You murderer of your master, you murderer of your father, you have done things that harm the interests of my Spirit Hall... Today I sentence you to death!"

Qian Xunling, who knew the plot, naturally knew better than anyone who killed Qian Xunji.

In fact, Qian Daoliu was right outside the door that night.

This is also why Qian Xunling has absolutely no good feelings towards Qian Daoliu.

When Qian Xunling spoke, everyone was shocked.

Was the Pope killed by Bibi Dong?

Qian Renxue also looked up blankly, staring incredulously at her... mother.

Qian Xunling raised her hand without the slightest hesitation.

Having become a demigod from the dead, his power was simply unstoppable by anyone present.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Holy Sword of the Dead (a semi-divine artifact) slashed straight down at Bibi Dong.

"No!!!"

"Second Young Master, no!"

Upon seeing this, many elders, even those who had made offerings, could no longer remain seated.

Bibi Dong is the next pope. Although it has not been announced to the world yet, her identity has been confirmed within the Spirit Hall.

"Qian Xunling, you can't kill Bibi Dong!"

"She's the next Pope. If we kill her, who will keep the two great empires in check? Who will intimidate the three upper sects? Who will govern the Spirit Hall?"

Looking at the many elders who flew out.

Qian Xunling slowly curled a cold smile at the corner of her mouth.

"I'll just go, won't I?"

The elders all stepped forward to try and block the sword that was aimed at Bibi Dong's chest.

"That won't do either, she's the Pope!"

Seeing the elders of the Spirit Hall going against their own will.

Chihiro smiled.

"The Spirit Hall is the property of the Qian family. What right does a traitor like Bibi Dong have to covet the Pope's throne?"

"The Holy Sword of the Dead!"

Waaaaah!

In an instant, the entire Wuhun City turned gray, and countless undead wailed.

A continuous stream of dark magic poured into Chihiro's body.

The Holy Sword of the Dead multiplied into nine, slashing directly at Bibi Dong and the eight elders.

Pfft!