Douluo Continent: Who exactly is my father?

Bibi Dong showed no mercy; to deal with such a teacher, one had to take necessary measures.

Qian Xunji's expression suddenly changed. He never expected that Bibi Dong would dare to fight back and even defy him.

A flash of black light appeared on his right hand, and the Dark Sword appeared in his hand.

After the spider spear rubbed against the dark sword, Bibi Dong's spirit rings slowly rose from her feet, forming a configuration of two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red spirit rings!

"Qian Xunji, I respect you as my teacher. But how can you be such a role model for a teacher? You don't even spare me, your disciple! You are truly... inhuman!"

Qian Xunji remained unperturbed by Bibi Dong's sarcastic remarks and instead smiled.

"My dear disciple, I have waited for you for so many years, and I can't wait any longer. If it weren't for Father's interference, I believe you would already be mine back then."

"is it?"

Bibi Dong laughed in fury, "If you had actually succeeded back then, I would have killed you myself to wash away the shame on my body."

Just as Bibi Dong said, she really will do it!

"My good disciple, obediently submit to your teacher. From now on, your teacher will treat you well and promise not to let you suffer the slightest harm."

Chihiro spoke gently, hoping to persuade Bibi Dong.

But Bibi Dong didn't listen at all. The Death Spider Emperor Spear came down like raindrops. Qian Xunji was surprised. After more than ten years, why had her strength increased so much?

Moreover, there was a subtle undercurrent that this wasn't her true strength; it seemed she was hiding something.

Qian Xunji has gone mad because of her.

A dark aura swirled around him, and the power of darkness rapidly enveloped the entire Papal Palace. It isolated him from all external perception; even Qian Daoliu, who was in the Elder Hall, could not sense him.

This is a space of its own, a dark space belonging exclusively to Qian Xunji.

It's a rather large "secret room".

"My good disciple, give up resisting and submit to your teacher. You will still be the Pope admired by thousands."

Qian Xunji tried to persuade Bibi Dong with kind words, but Bibi Dong wouldn't listen.

She already had Bo Feng in her heart, and her body had been completely given to him. As Bo Feng's woman, she naturally couldn't do such a thing.

Bibi Dong said coldly, "Qian Xunji, if you continue to press this, be careful I won't show any mercy to my master."

Upon hearing this, Qian Xunji was instantly enraged. Since he wouldn't listen to reason, he had no choice but to resort to force.

A black mark appeared between his brows, and the dark sword in his hand was surging with black energy.

Bibi Dong, as his disciple, saw her former teacher transformed into this state, truly... like two completely different people.

In its current state, defeating Qian Xunji is no longer possible.

Within Qian Xunji's unique dark space, Bibi Dong's own soul power and physical strength were rapidly depleted.

Immediately afterward, Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed, and she prepared to stop hiding anything.

Then, Bibi Dong rose into the air, the scepter in her right hand slowly disappearing, and then…

Behind Bibi Dong, a giant purple scythe appeared...

Chapter 110 Qian Daoliu: I don't have this son!

The moment the purple demonic scythe appeared, Qian Xunji was completely stunned, staring blankly at the purple demonic scythe behind Bibi Dong.

Rakshasa Demon Scythe!

Having gained the approval of the Rakshasa God, and being the Rakshasa God's divine artifact, Bibi Dong was already able to wield it with great skill.

Under Qian Xunji's despairing gaze, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe fell instantly...

Coincidentally, Bo Feng also arrived at the Spirit Hall at the same time. Gazing at the closed gates of the Papal Palace ahead, he silently prayed, "Please, don't let it be..."

The people here all know Namikaze, so they didn't stop him.

Just as Namikaze was about to push open the door, suddenly, the long-sealed door was flung open, and an extremely evil force swept over Namikaze.

Subconsciously, the Heart of the Sea God between his brows flew out again, merging with the trident. With the light of the Sea God acting as a barrier, this inexplicable evil power was finally kept out.

At the same time, Qian Daoliu, far away in the Elder Hall, was suddenly startled. What was wrong with Bibi Dong? Why was she so angry?

The next second, Qian Daoliu appeared at the entrance of the Papal Palace. An aura of evil and darkness filled every corner of the Papal Palace and lingered for a long time.

Qian Daoliu narrowed his eyes slightly. He was extremely sensitive to the power of darkness. As the strongest member of the angel race, light was the only thing that mattered.

"Boy, what are you doing here?"

Qian Daoliu said this unexpectedly.

Judging by their posture?

"Bo, I'm not trying to be mean, but what did you do to make her angry?"

Bofeng sighed, "It wasn't me, but your good son, Qian Xunji, who has been resurrected. You couldn't possibly not know that, could you?"

"what?"

At this moment, Qian Daoliu was completely dumbfounded!

My son came back to life? How is that possible?

He had set up a restriction in the secret room so that he would know immediately if his son made any move.

Moreover, Qian Xunji's martial soul was passed down from a six-winged angel, who represents pure light and could not possibly be so dark, to the point that even Qian Daoliu himself found it hard to believe.

"Bo boy, how did you find out about Ji'er?" Qian Daoliu asked.

Bo Feng said helplessly, "I've already fought him, how could I not know? Master Qian, let's stop talking now. If this continues, you might lose your son again. I can sense that Dong'er is truly enraged!"

"Dong...Dong'er? You brat?"

Qian Daoliu sensed something was wrong.

Immediately afterwards, a figure flew out from the Papal Palace; it was none other than Qian Xunji.

He was now in a sorry state, disheveled and completely lacking his former imposing and domineering presence.

"Ji...Ji'er?"

Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Xunji lying on the ground and couldn't contain his excitement, but when he took the first step forward, he froze on the spot...

Darkness! Endless darkness!!

This is a great taboo for the angel race, who revere light.

He couldn't believe his eyes when he saw his son. Of course, Qian Xunji also noticed Qian Daoliu.

"Dad, it's been more than ten years since I last saw you. Your son is back."

Qian Xunji revealed a miserable smile, his body bearing wounds of varying degrees.

The Rakshasa Demon Scythe's attack was extremely powerful. Combined with Bibi Dong's level 99 soul power, Qian Xunji was completely overwhelmed and naturally lost.

The next moment, Bibi Dong walked out with a gloomy face. The Rakshasa Demon Scythe was eager to drink blood and was sharpening its blade at Qian Xunji.

But when Bibi Dong noticed Bo Feng standing to the side, she was secretly delighted. Sure enough, he still valued her.

Her murderous intent lessened considerably. Seeing Qian Xunji, she coldly said, "Qian Xunji, now that you've returned, there's no longer any need for me to remain Pope. From this day forward, Qian Xunji will be Pope, and I, Bibi Dong, hereby renounce my position as Pope!"

Bibi Dong's voice resounded throughout the Spirit Hall, leaving everyone puzzled as to what was going on today.

Qian Xunji forced himself to stand up despite the pain, coughed, looked at Bibi Dong, and said, "Bibi Dong, don't forget. I am your teacher. Without the help of the Spirit Hall, could you have reached your current position?"

Qian Daoliu knew Bibi Dong's importance to the Spirit Hall. Once Bibi Dong left, the Spirit Hall would suffer an enormous loss.

Bibi Dong sneered, "Qian Xunji, you have the nerve to call yourself my teacher. Have you ever seen a teacher who covets me as his disciple? You completely disregard the ethics between teachers and students. I don't even want to continue talking about your filthy heart."

"Yes, the Spirit Hall made me who I am. But I have already repaid that debt. In the more than ten years you were away, I have meticulously managed everything at the Spirit Hall, bringing it to its current heights. But what you have done today is something I can no longer tolerate. From this day forward, our master-disciple relationship is severed. Pope Bibi Dong is now history..."

Having said that, Bibi Dong retrieved the Rakshasa Demon Scythe and glanced at Qian Xunji with disdain. Her level of disgust towards him had risen to a new level.

The last vestige of master-disciple affection that Bibi Dong had remained in her heart was officially brought to an end with Qian Xunji's actions.

Bo Feng sighed inwardly, barely suppressing his murderous intent towards Qian Xunji. How dare he harbor improper thoughts about his woman! Qian Xunji, if you weren't Xiaoxue's father, I would definitely…

"I'll let you go for now, consider this the last thing I, your former disciple, will do for you. If you dare to have any improper thoughts when we meet again, I will take your life."

“Even if Qian Daoliu stops me personally, it will be useless. You will become the first person to die under my Rakshasa Demon Scythe,” Bibi Dong said coldly to Qian Xunji.

Seeing that he remained silent, Bibi Dong snorted coldly and gave Bo Feng a wink. Bo Feng nodded knowingly.

Afterwards, Bo Feng came to Qian Daoliu's side and briefly recounted Qian Xunji's battle with him in Tiandou City, as well as everything that happened at Haotian Sect.

Namikaze followed Bibi Dong away...

The scene was eerily silent; many things had happened today.

First, Pope Qian Xunji, who had been dead for more than ten years, suddenly resurrected. Then, Bibi Dong announced that she would no longer serve as Pope.

The entire Spirit Hall erupted in chaos, completely unaware of what had happened inside.

Qian Xunji's face was filled with resentment, and a dark aura spread throughout his body. He was going to chase after Bibi Dong; she belonged only to him!

"Snapped!"

Before Qian Xunji could react, Qian Daoliu slapped him across the face. The crisp sound of the slap rang out, and everyone present watched in shock. Qian Daoliu had been calm for a long time, and this was the first time he had ever been angry.

The person in front of him was his only son...

"I don't have a son as worthless as you!"

Chapter 111 Give Me a Child

As events unfolded one after another, the entire landscape of the continent underwent a dramatic transformation.

The darkness buried deep beneath Wuhun Mountain is about to erupt…

The night was hazy, and the bright moon hung in the sky.

In a hotel in an unnamed small town.

Having truly shed the heavy burden of being the Pope, Bibi Dong announced her departure from the Spirit Hall before leaving, no longer the powerful and revered Pope she once was.

Some people might ask, why would Bibi Dong give up her position as Pope and leave the Spirit Hall? What will become of her after leaving the Spirit Hall?

As it turned out, Bibi Dong's decision was very wise.

"Now I realize how easy life is..."

Bibi Dong breathed a sigh of relief, nestled comfortably in Bo Feng's arms, enjoying this hard-won moment of leisure. In the past, Bibi Dong would usually be dealing with the tedious affairs of the Spirit Hall during this time. As the former Pope of the Spirit Hall, she appeared glamorous, but she was always busy until late at night before she could fall asleep.