Douluo: The Evil God's Illegitimate Son, Wuhun Tianyuan Ding

If he really wanted to say that he had offended the God of Evil, then the only possibility was that the two people in front of him had done something out of line.

Thinking back to Qian Daoliu's reaction not long ago, it was very uncharacteristic.

Bibi Dong guessed that all this might be related to Bai Yu.

As the Pope of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong is very smart and perceptive.

She guessed that Bai Yu must be related to the evil god.

There is a high probability that the other party is the heir chosen by the evil god.

Therefore, if Jue Wu Douluo is disrespectful to Bai Yu, the God of Evil will feel offended.

Apart from this, Bibi Dong could not think of any other reason.

If this is true.

Bibi Dong will definitely punish Jue Wu Douluo severely.

She suffered torture at the hands of the Rakshasa God and accumulated countless resentments in her heart.

If Bibi Dong doesn't vent this anger, she will not be able to sleep or eat.

"Yueguan, Guimei, you two fools who acted on your own."

"I asked you to monitor every move of the Worship Hall. Who allowed you to target Bai Yu?"

Bibi Dong growled, and the Soul-Eating Spider King instantly took action.

"Eternal Creation!"

The spider claw slashed forward with a sharp blade, as if it could tear everything apart.

The sudden attack left Juegui Douluo no time to react. He was instantly knocked back a hundred meters and slammed out of the Pope's Palace.

This attack aggravated Juegui Douluo's injuries and he almost fainted on the spot.

"Pope, what do you mean?"

Jue Wu Douluo spat out blood from his mouth, and tried to hold on to his body, questioning Bibi Dong.

The two were puzzled as to why Bibi Dong attacked them.

Bibi Dong's eyes were cold and without mercy.

"You two idiots are incompetent and should be punished."

"If it happens again, I will show no mercy."

Bibi Dong took out all the resentment she had suffered from Rakshasa God on Jue Wu Douluo.

Facing the Rakshasa God, she is an ant at the mercy of others.

But in the Pope's Palace, she is a person who can cover the sky with one hand.

Chapter 10 The Risk of Extinction of the Soft-Bone Rabbit

Bibi Dong's ruthlessness completely hurt Jue Wu Douluo.

They worked hard for Bibi Dong, even at the cost of offending the Temple of Worship.

But I didn't expect that I would be treated like this in the end.

At this moment, there was only endless sadness in the hearts of the two.

As Titled Douluo, they should be respected.

Joining the Spirit Hall and practicing hard for many years was originally for the purpose of changing one's destiny and becoming superior to others.

But to this day, it doesn’t matter that they don’t have freedom.

He didn't even get the respect he deserved.

Bibi Dong beat them and scolded them whenever she wanted.

Don't care about their feelings at all.

At this moment, the seeds of resistance were planted in the hearts of the two.

If they have the chance in the future, they will definitely repay today's shame a hundredfold.

"Get out!"

After Bibi Dong vented her anger, she scolded him without any hesitation.

Jue Wu Douluo, who didn't dare to disobey, could only secretly clench his fists and leave in embarrassment.

Being pawns at the mercy of others, their fate is so tragic.

Even if you suffer a great injustice, you can only endure it silently.

at this time……

Bai Yu, who was meditating and practicing, had no idea that so many things were happening outside because of him.

First, the first-level god Rakshasa was taught a lesson by the evil god.

Afterwards, the Spirit Hall Pope Bibi Dong was tortured by the Rakshasa God.

In the end, Jue Wu Douluo, who had worked hard for Bibi Dong for many years, became the most pitiful punching bag.

All of this can be said to be very dramatic.

Soon, the night passed.

Bai Yu's mental strength has obviously improved through meditation.

For an alchemist, the higher the mental power, the better the fire control and alchemy skills will be.

So next, Bai Yu’s major focus will be on mental power.

"Senior Golden Crocodile, have you been guarding here all night?"

Bai Yu walked out of the room and saw a familiar figure.

It was the second worshipper of the Spirit Hall, Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Because Bai Yu’s identity is too important, the Worship Hall has to pay attention to Bai Yu’s personal safety.

They will never allow a situation like yesterday to happen again.

"Xiao Yu, although the security in Wuhun City is very good, generally no accidents will happen."

"But it's better to be safe than sorry."

"With me guarding you closely, you can rest assured about Big Brother."

Golden Crocodile Douluo didn't care at all about being a bodyguard and nanny.

As long as Bai Yu can grow up in the future, they will all benefit greatly.

It’s not a bad thing to gain more favorability now.

Bai Yu chuckled and nodded.

In that case, he would accept the kindness of the Temple of Worship.

"Senior Golden Crocodile, I will live in the Worship Hall from now on!"

"Father and mother have gone to the divine realm!"

"It will be more convenient for me to practice in the worship hall!"

Bai Yu is determined to work hard to improve himself next time.

Although his start was the first one in history.

But no matter how talented you are, you still have to work hard.

Otherwise, it would be a waste of such good talents.

Golden Crocodile Douluo was overjoyed.

It would be best if Bai Yu could live in the worship hall.

He immediately went to find someone to arrange it.

Soon, Bai Yu arrived at the training place specially prepared for him by Qian Daoliu.

The Spirit Hall has a profound foundation and possesses the best cultivation resources in the entire continent.

Practicing in a special secret realm can achieve the equivalent of several days’ practice outside.

"Teacher, can you send me a thousand soft-bone rabbits?"

"The number of years of cultivation is not important, as long as the quantity is sufficient."

Bai Yu summoned his martial soul, the Tianyuan Ding, and decided to practice while improving his alchemy skills.

As long as you refine enough soul beasts, you can gain more experience and gain more insights.

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu immediately ordered the transfer of all the inventory of the Spirit Hall.

Thousands of soft-bone rabbits were at Bai Yu's mercy.

The minimum time required for cultivation is ten years, and the maximum time required is a thousand years.

As long as Bai Yu opens his mouth, Qian Daoliu will do his best to satisfy him.

"Thank you, teacher."

"Next I need to practice quietly."

After Bai Yu finished speaking, Qian Daoliu tactfully left the secret realm.

Seeing that everything was ready, Bai Yu immediately activated his soul power and threw a ten-year-old soft-bone rabbit into the Tianyuan Ding.

Only a scream was heard.

The first soft-bone rabbit was refined into ashes in less than a few seconds.

Bai Yu had a serious expression on his face. He was so excited that he over-trained.

Immediately afterwards, the second soft-bone rabbit was thrown into the Tianyuan Ding.

The ending is still death without a burial place.