Douluo Continent: The Fallen Demon Dragon, nurtured into adulthood by Gu Yuena

After saying this, Qian Daoliu turned to look at Bibi Dong in the sky, and his aura suddenly burst forth. Behind him, the martial soul of the six-winged angel slowly emerged.

"Bibi Dong, I felt guilty towards you before, so I let you go and turned a blind eye to everything you did."

"Even if you are secretly cultivating your own power, I intend to turn a blind eye. Do you know that Golden Crocodile Douluo and Spirit Kite Douluo have tried to stop you more than once?"

Qian Daoliu looked at Bibi Dong with a pained expression.

"It was me who stopped them, allowing you to act freely."

"Hmph, so what? What are you trying to say?"

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Daoliu with disdain.

Qian Daoliu looked at Bibi Dong, whose mind was already controlled by the Rakshasa's divine will, and knew that no matter what he said, he could not awaken Bibi Dong's conscience as a human being.

The immense aura of a peerless Douluo emanated from him instantly.

"I wanted to say..."

A golden halo spread between Qian Dao's eyebrows and eyes.

It seemed as if he was floating in a golden ocean.

I will correct the mistakes I made.

"boom!"

The boundless golden soul power dyed half of the sky golden.

"you?"

Bibi Dong felt that she was only one step away from becoming a god.

"Then I'll kill you first, then I'll kill Qin Feng!"

Bibi Dong roared to the sky, and the evil aura emanating from her body erupted once more.

Her body instantly grew enormous, emanating a dense black mist that coalesced into a gigantic phantom of a Rakshasa.

Her eyes also turned blood red, filled with an aura of evil and slaughter.

Sensing Bibi Dong's terrifying power, Qian Daoliu dared not underestimate her.

After all, he only possessed the angelic martial spirit, not the successor to the angelic divine position.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Angelic True Form!"

Qian Daoliu's body transformed into a golden ray of light and flew into the air.

A pair of pure white wings appeared behind him, and he held a golden spear with an angelic aura in his hand. He exuded a holy aura.

"Bibi Dong, give up. Rakshasa God is just using your resentment." Qian Daoliu sighed.

"Qian Daoliu, don't talk like that without understanding the situation. Without the power of the Rakshasa God, how can I possibly fight against the angelic heritage that your Qian family has passed down for so many years!" Bibi Dong said through gritted teeth.

Looking at Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu could only shake his head.

The two then launched their attacks almost simultaneously.

Under the collision of immense soul power, Bibi Dong wielded the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in her hand, releasing streaks of purplish-black scythe-shaped light blades that slashed towards Qian Daoliu.

Looking at these blades of light that exuded an evil aura, Qian Daoliu swung his golden spear, releasing beams of golden light.

The purplish-black light blade collided with the golden light that carried a sacred aura.

In an instant, countless explosions were triggered in the air.

"Boom boom boom..."

The purple-black and golden light collided continuously, generating powerful fluctuations.

The surrounding space began to distort.

Bibi Dong's Rakshasa power carries an evil aura, and each purplish-black blade of light exudes a terrifying presence.

However, Qian Daoliu's angelic soul power has a purifying effect, which can dissolve Bibi Dong's evil energy one by one.

Each clash of their soul powers produced a loud and ear-piercing hissing sound. Qin Feng and Gu Yuena couldn't help but take two steps back.

"However, it must be said that the angel's soul power is quite effective against the Rakshasa's soul power."

"Damn it!" Bibi Dong roared and launched another attack. She swung her hands, and the Rakshasa Demon Scythe drew an arc in the air before being swung fiercely at Qian Daoliu.

"Rakshasa Tear Slash!"

This slash carried unparalleled power, as if it would tear the entire space apart.

Qian Daoliu dared not be negligent. He took a deep breath, and the angelic phantom behind him shone brightly as he thrust his spear forward.

The tip of the spear gleamed with brilliant golden light as it clashed violently with Bibi Dong's Rakshasa Demon Scythe.

"Bang!"

A deafening roar reverberated as two powerful forces collided, creating massive, wave-like fluctuations of soul power that radiated outwards.

This powerful shockwave carried immense force, forcing both Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu to retreat.

"Such powerful strength!" Qian Daoliu thought to himself in surprise.

He hadn't expected that Bibi Dong's Rakshasa Divine Sense state could unleash such powerful strength; she truly lived up to her status as a successor to the divine throne.

"However, this is not enough!" Qian Daoliu's eyes narrowed, and he swung his spear again, having made up his mind.

Since he had made so many mistakes over the years that led to the Bibi Dong she is today, he was determined to correct those mistakes, even if it meant his death.

Bibi Dong must be saved by him!

"Ninth Soul Skill - Angelic Glory!"

As Qian Daoliu's voice rang out, the phantom of an angel reappeared behind him.

This is the angelic phantom in the Martial Soul True Form state, containing extremely terrifying angelic power.

Then, beams of golden light shot out from the angelic phantom and converged on the spear in Qian Daoliu's hand.

The light on the spear grew brighter and brighter, eventually transforming into a golden beam of light tens of meters in diameter, which hurtled towards Bibi Dong.

"Not good!" Bibi Dong's expression changed. Not only her, but even the Rakshasa Divine Sense, which was silently watching all this behind her, could feel the terrifying soul power contained in this golden pillar of light.

Bibi Dong immediately formed a hand seal, and the Rakshasa Demon Scythe spun once in the air before being plunged into the ground.

The terrifying evil energy exploded out like a sudden burst, forcefully pushing aside the angel's golden light.

Bibi Dong spread her arms wide, forming a large "X" shape.

"Evil Rakshasa Transformation!"

As Bibi Dong's voice faded, her body rapidly grew larger, transforming into a gigantic Bibi Dong tens of meters tall.

"roar!"

Her skin was covered in purplish-black armor, which was covered with hideous bone spikes, and her eyes gleamed with a blood-red light.

She opened her mouth and spewed out a burst of purplish-black laser light, meeting Qian Daoliu's angelic glory.

"boom!"

Two beams of light, one purplish-black and the other golden, carrying terrifying power, collided in mid-air, producing a deafening explosion.

The surrounding air was distorted by the shock, forming a massive soul power storm that was both golden and purplish-black.

Although Bibi Dong's power from the Rakshasa God was formidable, it still seemed somewhat inadequate in the face of Qian Daoliu's angelic glory.

The powerful whirlwind forced her body back repeatedly, and the purplish-black mist on her body gradually dissipated.

Qian Daoliu knew that now was his chance to press his advantage.

The golden spear in his hand vanished, and the eighth spirit ring behind him lit up.

"Eighth Soul Skill - Angel's Sword!"

"Buzz!"

Behind Qian Daoliu, three golden giant swords slowly materialized, emitting a buzzing sound. (End of Chapter)