Douluo: Martial Soul Asura Sword, Supreme Killing God

Snow Empress gently patted Little White's head: "Little White, are you scared?"

Xiao Bai shook her head: "I'm not afraid, because Dad is here, I'll be fine."

"Good boy, go on, Mom will wait for you to come back."

"Goodbye, Mom." Little White's eyes were full of reluctance.

After seeing that Xiaobai and Xuedi had finished saying goodbye, Su Mo said, "Let's go."

Xiao Bai nodded.

Soon, Su Mo disappeared from the hall with Xiao Bai and Feng Xiaotian.

"Come on, Xue'er, there are many rooms here. I'll take you to choose one to stay in," Gu Yuena said.

"Thank you for your trouble, sister." Xue Di nodded slightly.

"By the way, Xue'er, could you tell me how you and Su Mo got together?"

Gu Yuena chatted as she pulled Xue Di upstairs.

"This……"

Xue Di's fair face flushed slightly; how could she possibly say such a thing out loud?

After all, she was fooled by Su Mo back then, and then she was taken advantage of without even realizing it.

"What's wrong? Are you embarrassed to say?" Gu Yuena teased.

"No……"

Xue Di shook her head, then took a deep breath and recounted the whole story.

Chapter 257 Little White Sacrifice, Bibi Dong Obtains Divine Inheritance

Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace.

Inside the solemn hall.

Bibidon, holding the papal scepter and wearing the papal crown, sat solemnly on the papal throne.

Below, stood Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei.

They were bowing their heads as they reported their work to Bibi Dong.

Suddenly, Su Mo appeared quietly in the main hall with Xiao Bai and Feng Xiaotian.

Upon seeing Su Mo, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei's pupils contracted, and they both knelt on one knee, respectfully saying, "Your subordinates pay their respects to Your Highness!"

"No need for formalities," Su Mo said calmly. "You two may leave now. I have something to discuss with the Pope."

"Yes, Your Highness!" Kiku and Kiku replied respectfully, and then withdrew from the main hall.

At this moment, Bibi Dong stood up and slowly walked towards Su Mo.

Because there were outsiders present, she suppressed her joy at seeing Su Mo and maintained the dignity of a pope.

A moment later, Bibi Dong stood not far in front of Su Mo, sizing up Feng Xiaotian and Xiao Bai.

When her gaze fell on Xiaobai, her beautiful eyes instantly narrowed.

As a peerless Douluo powerhouse standing at the pinnacle of the continent, Bibi Dong could naturally sense the soul beast aura emanating from Xiao Bai.

This aura even far surpasses that of a 100,000-year-old soul beast.

Bibi Dong withdrew her gaze, looked at Su Mo, and asked in confusion, "Husband, who are they?"

Su Mo smiled and explained, "This kid is called Feng Xiaotian. He is the young master of the Feng family in Shenfeng City. He has a mutated martial soul, the Gale Twin-Headed Wolf, and is born with full soul power. He has good talent."

"What? He actually has innate full soul power?!" Bibi Dong was somewhat surprised.

It should be noted that since she and Su Mo awakened their martial souls, apart from that little girl Qian Renxue, the Spirit Hall has not produced a young generation with such talent.

Then, Bibi Dong asked with some doubt, "But, husband, how did you bring him back to the Spirit Hall? Logically speaking, a genius with innate full spirit power like him is the future hope of the Feng family. How could we let him go so easily?"

"During my trip, I also took the opportunity to win over the families behind the three major academies: Shenfeng, Chihuo, and Tianshui. In addition, I plan to have Feng Xiaotian become the disciple of Qingluan Douluo. The Feng family would be more than happy to have a peerless Douluo as their teacher."

"I never expected that you, my husband, would actually subdue the three major elemental academies," Bibi Dong said with some surprise.

Previously, the Spirit Hall had tried to recruit these academies, but all attempts had failed.

Bibi Dong never expected that her husband would handle things so quickly, taking only a few days. He truly deserves to be the man she set her sights on.

Su Mo nodded slightly, then looked at Xiao Bai beside him: "Dong'er, this is Xiao Bai. You should have seen through his true identity. His true form is an Ice Bear King that is over 200,000 years old."

"I brought Xiaobai here this time so he could sacrifice himself for you, allowing you to complete your final soul ring."

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian, who was standing to the side, heard Su Mo's words and his eyes widened instantly as he looked at Xiaobai in disbelief.

He never expected that the chubby little brother next to him was actually a soul beast.

Moreover, it was a soul beast that he had never heard of before, over two hundred thousand years old.

At the same time, Bibi Dong was equally astonished. She looked at Xiao Bai in disbelief: "A soul beast that's over two hundred thousand years old? Why would he be willing to sacrifice himself for me?"

"This is a long story. I'll tell you the details when we get home tonight. For now, let Xiaobai be your sacrifice."

Bibi Dong nodded, her heart filled with excitement.

"Xiaobai, let's begin." Su Mo turned his head to look at Xiaobai beside him.

Little Bai nodded obediently: "Okay, Daddy."

"Wait... what did he just call you?" Bibi Dong was stunned.

A soul beast that's over 200,000 years old calls Su Mo "Dad"?

Are you kidding me?

When this bear existed, Su Mo wasn't even born yet, so how did he become the other party's father?

"Dong'er, I'll tell you about these things tonight. Let's make the sacrifice first." Su Mo smiled.

“Alright…” Bibi Dong could only suppress her doubts.

He then unleashed his second martial soul, the Soul-Devouring Spider Emperor, surrounded by eight blood-red soul rings.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaotian stared wide-eyed at the eight soul rings surrounding Bibi Dong.

Although he is only six years old, as the young master of the Feng family, he naturally knows a lot about common knowledge such as spirit rings.

He knew that those eight spirit rings were all at the 100,000-year level.

He never imagined that someone could possess a 100,000-year spirit ring from their very first spirit ring.

The Spirit Hall is truly terrifying.

Just as Feng Xiaotian was deeply shaken, Xiaobai began her sacrifice.

Time slips away quietly.

After an unknown amount of time, the icy blue light surrounding Xiaobai gradually dissipated.

At the same time, a crimson soul ring with two golden patterns condensed outside Bibi Dong's eighth soul ring.

Bibi Dong looked down at her nine spirit rings, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up slightly.

Nine blood-red spirit rings—something she never dared to dream of before.

However, she knew that all of this was caused by Su Mo.

If it weren't for Su Mo, it would already be quite good if his second martial soul could have a 100,000-year soul ring.

Now, there are a total of nine, with the ninth spirit ring being over two hundred thousand years old.

"Thank you, husband," Bibi Dong said excitedly. If Feng Xiaotian hadn't been there, she probably would have already thrown herself into Su Mo's arms.

Su Mo smiled and said, "There's no need for thanks between us."

Suddenly, Su Mo's expression hardened.

He suddenly raised his head and looked up at the top of the hall.

A streak of black light flashed by, heading straight for Bibi Dong.

Upon seeing this, Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly.

As a god, he clearly sensed a trace of divine power within that black light. He knew that this must be a legacy descended by a certain god.

In the blink of an eye, the black light entered Bibi Dong's body.

At the same time, a black scale mark appeared between Bibi Dong's eyebrows.

A majestic voice echoed in her mind: "Bibi Dong, I am the evil god of the divine realm. I see that you have exceptional talent and outstanding management skills, so I have sent down the Nine Trials of Evil. As long as you pass the test, you will be able to inherit my divine position."

"Thank you, evil senior," Bibi Dong replied in her mind.

"Dong'er, which deity's legacy did you inherit?" Su Mo asked, though he already had a vague guess in his heart.

“The God of Evil.” Bibi Dong’s face was filled with excitement. Over the years, she had longed to receive the divine inheritance, and now her wish had finally come true.

Su Mo smiled slightly and said, "Congratulations, Dong'er. The God of Evil is a very powerful deity, ranking among the God Kings. You must seize this opportunity and not disappoint the expectations of the God of Evil."

Bibi Dong said firmly, "Don't worry, I will do my best."

Su Mo said, "Dong'er, I'll be going now. I still need to take Xiaotian to the Hall of Offerings."

“Go,” Bibi Dong said.

Su Mo nodded and disappeared from the Papal Palace with Feng Xiaotian.

Chapter 258 Feng Xiaotian becomes Qingluan Douluo's disciple, Su Chuan wants to establish the Tang Sect.

Offering Hall.

Inside the magnificent hall, all seven major deities reside.

Qian Daoliu was kneeling before the statue of the six-winged angel, his eyes closed, his hands clasped together, and he was praying silently.

The other worshippers sat cross-legged on the edge of the main hall with their eyes closed.

It is worth mentioning that the seven great patrons today are no longer as powerful as they used to be.

Qian Daoliu, Golden Crocodile Douluo, Azure Phoenix Douluo, and Lion Douluo are all level 99 peerless Douluo, and all possess dual soul cores.