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

Chapter Five: Offer your loyalty and unite the Spirit Hall!

Qian Renxue's voice was filled with endless grievances, like a child complaining to their parents.

As she spoke, her voice choked with emotion.

Qian Xunling's gaze grew colder and colder.

Until the very end, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Damn!

Damn!

They all deserve to die!

Bibi Dong deserves to die, these elders deserve to die, and even the old man deserves to die!

If I hadn't come back myself.

If, as in the original work, there is no self.

Qian Xunling dared not imagine how much injustice Qian Renxue would suffer.

Thank goodness, thank goodness I'm here, thank goodness I'm back.

It's never too late.

Chihiro's death was not long ago, so her soul should not have dissipated yet.

I should still be able to use necromancy to turn it into an undead.

However, the most urgent task now is to execute these elders... and...

Swish~!

Qian Daoliu's body stiffened.

He saw Qian Xunling's eyes filled with murderous intent.

Qian Daoliu opened his mouth in disbelief.

"You...you want to kill me?"

"You bastard, I...I'm your father!"

In Qian Xunling's arms, Qian Renxue seemed to have cried herself to sleep.

With a raised hand, necromancy enveloped Qian Renxue's entire body, and Qian Xunling directly blocked Qian Renxue's senses.

An inexplicable force gently lifted Qian Renxue into the air.

"Dad...hehe."

"You gave birth but didn't raise me, raised me but didn't nurture me... You old fool, you're unworthy of being a father!"

The six elders' expressions changed drastically as they looked at Qian Xunling and Qian Daoliu with complex emotions.

Are these things they can understand?

He turned to look at the eight elders who were still desperately resisting the Thousand-Seeking Spirit Undead Holy Sword.

How they wished they had a sword in front of them.

Otherwise, it would seem like I'm too idle. What if the Grand Master investigates why I didn't help him?

"Chihiro!"

"I was serving the angels!"

"Also, didn't I ask your older brother to take you along?"

"Has he ever wronged you in the slightest?"

Qian Xunling waved her hand, and a gust of wind instantly swept through the hall.

"What's it to you!"

"That was because my older brother took care of me. He certainly didn't mistreat me in the slightest, otherwise I wouldn't have stood up for Xue'er!"

"But how did you treat your older brother!"

Chihiro's tone gradually turned angry.

The next instant, an angry roar resounded throughout the hall!

Where were you when your older brother was seriously injured by Tang Hao?

Upon hearing Qian Xunling's words, Qian Daoliu began to refute them.

"I was in the Hall of Offerings, and I never expected that your elder brother, with two titles, couldn't even defeat a level 89 opponent..."

Before Qian Daoliu could finish his rebuttal, Qian Xunling continued to roar.

Where were you when your elder brother was killed by Bibi Dong?

"Where were you when Xue'er was sent by that bitch to infiltrate the Heavenly Dou Empire and seize power?"

"tell me!!!"

"Sendou Ryu speaks!!!"

Qian Daoliu sighed deeply.

He knew he had lost.

He was helpless in the face of his second son's anger.

"You old fool, you're unworthy of being a father! You have no respect for your elders, you're not worthy of being a master!"

Sigh!

Oh, heavens, how cruel you are to me!

Golden Crocodile Douluo's eyes lit up as he looked at Qian Xunling. He saw his elder brother in his younger days, and even stronger than his elder brother in his younger days.

Since the Battle of the Three Absolutes, Qian Daoliu has been despondent. He lost the woman he loved most, and he has lost the heart of a strongman.

"Make your move. I know that you have now received the inheritance, and even if I use the power of the Angel God, I may not be a match for you."

"If you feel that what you are doing is right, then go ahead and do it."

"The Spirit Hall and the Qian family... are yours."

Qian Xunling couldn't stand Qian Daoliu's deadpan attitude of lying down and ignoring everything.

This was true twenty years ago, and it will be true twenty years from now.

The disgust in his eyes was undisguised.

"Don't worry, I wouldn't go so far as to kill you."

"But you are too old to serve as the Grand Master of Ceremonies."

"Let's find a time to let Xue'er inherit the position of angel."

Swish~!

Qian Daoliu looked up instantly, staring at Qian Xunling in shock.

That was once his proud son, who had just awakened his martial spirit and triggered the Angel Statue.

I originally thought he would inherit the ancestor's divine position.

I never imagined that he would disappear for a full twenty years.

After returning after twenty years, he displayed unparalleled strength...

"Effective immediately, I, Qian Daoliu, relinquish my position as Grand Elder, and Qian Xunling succeeds me!"

"Six brothers, assist the new pope well. My Qian family will never be the kind of people who abandon their benefactors after they have served their purpose."

After letting out a deep sigh, Qian Daoliu turned and left.

"Yes, brother!"

The six worshippers, led by the golden crocodile, had complex expressions.

They knew the Spirit Hall was about to undergo a major upheaval.

The words of Chihiro Rei involuntarily came to mind.

"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."

Perhaps, this is the best ending for the Qian family, and also for the Spirit Hall.

With Ling'er around, it's better than Bibi Dong being in power.

With the Hall of Worship and the Hall of the Pope unified, all power of the Spirit Hall will be centralized in the hands of the Pope, and the strength of the Spirit Hall will surely increase significantly.

"It's time to deal with you!"

Turning her head, Qian Xunling looked coldly at the eight elders.

"No...no, Second Young Master! I am loyal to the Qian family!"

Ghost Leopard Douluo shouted.

"Second Young Master, I don't know, I really don't know, I wasn't involved in the papal struggle!"

Even the Demon Bear Douluo couldn't sit still any longer.

"I wasn't involved either, I really wasn't involved."

Sea Turtle Douluo felt extremely wronged. He had done nothing wrong, yet in the end, he became the target of retribution.

Chrysanthemum and Ghost, the two Douluo, looked bitter. Immediately after Qian Xunji's death, the two brothers chose to support Bibi Dong.

Now that Bibi Dong has been killed by Qian Xunling, they will surely become targets for elimination.

Lingyuan Douluo looked terrified.

Just thinking about how Bibi Dong was resurrected after her death, looking like a living dead, her soul controlled by others...

"So you chose to support Bibi Dong after my elder brother died, right?"

"The Spirit Hall belongs to the Qian family. You joined the Spirit Hall and even received promotions with its help. You don't even understand the principle of loyalty to the emperor when you're paid by him."

As Qian Xunling finished speaking, their mortal holy swords grew even sharper, breaking through layers of blockades and pointing straight at their throats.

Thump!

Lingyuan Douluo was the first to give in and his knees buckled.

"Second Young Master, I...I want to live."

She was the one with the lowest soul power among everyone present, having only recently been promoted to a higher title, and was the first to give up.

She is also the only female title holder in the Spirit Hall.

She looked up, her beautiful face filled with pleading.

"Then offer your loyalty!"

Having mastered necromancy and entered the path of the dead, Chihiro naturally knew that only the dead, as spirits, were truly loyal to her.

However, if they were all killed, the Spirit Hall would have no one to use. Compared to eight titled corpse puppets, having eight titled full combat power would be more convenient.

Qian Xunling slowly extended her right hand.

A unique gray spirit ring shone beside him.

"Undead control!"

Swish swish swish~! ! !

The eight elders froze, and in the next instant, a feeling of sudden enlightenment spread throughout their bodies.

He felt his soul leave his body and fly rapidly toward Qianxunling's hand.

Seeing the tiny figure in Qian Xunling's hand, which was about the same size as themselves, the eight elders' pupils contracted sharply.

The entire Spirit Hall is now under Qian Xunling's control.