Douluo: I really am not an ice god!

Huge energy fluctuations swept through the entire Wuhun Palace, and even the three towering halls were shaking at the moment.

There were even cracks on the hard ground.

Fortunately, Yue Guan and other titled Douluo had learned lessons from before, so everyone put up soul power barriers in advance to avoid the aftermath.

Qian Daoliu, who was seriously injured, was also rescued by Golden Crocodile Douluo and others.

But his condition was very bad.

The Rakshasa power was wreaking havoc in his body at this moment, and dark purple light surged under his skin. Even without Bibi Dong's last strike, Qiandaoliu couldn't sustain it for long in his current state.

Qian Daoliu's eyes were tightly closed, and the breath of life was constantly flowing out.

In this regard.

Golden Crocodile Douluo and others were also helpless.

We can only place our hopes on Qian Renxue, hoping that she will have a chance to defeat Bibi Dong head-on.

Although...there is little hope.

But now Qian Renxue is their last hope.

same.

A group of soul masters from the Bibi Dong faction were also paying attention to the battle between the two.

Compared to the worried Elder Hall faction, they were more confident in Bibi Dong. Bibi Dong's successive defeats of Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue a month ago had fully demonstrated her strength.

"..."

A loud "boom" in the air attracted everyone's attention again.

Although the light of the Angel Divine Sword is bright and dazzling, it still cannot suppress the power of the dark purple Rakshasa!

It's like an endless abyss.

Even though the light was shining, it could not be completely dispelled and illuminated. Instead, after the stalemate, the dark purple scythe light blade under Bibi Dong's control gradually eroded the brilliance of the Angel Sword.

The originally dazzling holy light gradually dimmed under the attack of the giant scythe.

"what!"

Although Qian Renxue had been resisting, she was unable to save herself. She could only watch the sword light disappear completely and be swallowed up by the dark purple light blade!

The whole person was directly lifted up a hundred meters by this force, and he was vomiting blood.

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

Seeing this scene, Golden Crocodile Douluo and others turned pale.

They want to help Qian Renxue, but now they can't protect themselves...

And this is far from over.

Bibi Dong's attack did not end with Qian Renxue's defeat. Instead, she coldly opened her right hand again and the dark purple light condensed instantly, then pointed in Qian Renxue's direction.

On the other side, Yue Guan and Gui Mei's expressions changed at the same time, with horror flashing in their eyes.

They were fully aware of Bibi Dong's previous attitude towards Qian Renxue.

The orders issued were all prohibiting harm to Her Majesty the Saint. Originally, they thought that His Majesty the Pope just wanted to defeat Her Highness the Saint.

But now in this scene, a killer is really going to be killed!

They looked at each other and decided to bravely remind Bibi Dong.

"Your Majesty can't!"

"Your Majesty, that is Your Highness the Saint!"

"His Majesty!"

"..."

Hearing this, Bibi Dong paused.

The stiff arms suddenly began to tremble violently.

'boom! '

But soon the trembling stopped, and she raised her arm indifferently again. Under the shocked gazes of the two people, she pushed her arm forward slightly, and the Rakshasa power gathered in her palm rushed out toward Qian Renxue's position.

The rich purple light arrived in an instant, and Qian Renxue was directly annihilated in it.

"His Majesty!"

"Saint..."

Seeing this, Yue Guan and the ghostly voices stopped abruptly.

They looked at Bibi Dong in disbelief, still unable to believe that this was really what she did!

Your Highness?

Killed by His Majesty the Pope?

'Boom! '

After a loud noise, billowing smoke and dust came.

Tears fell from Bibi Dong's cheeks, and her eyes were completely occupied by purple light.

As Qian Renxue was dealt with 'personally', the last shred of sanity in Bibi Dong's heart was suppressed by the Rakshasa God.

Now 'Bibi Dong' is completely controlled by Rakshasa.

"Your Highness!"

"Miss!"

"Your Highness!"

"..."

After a brief silence.

The camp in the Elder Hall erupted into screams of grief.

Who would have thought that Bibi Dong would be so ruthless, that she could even be so cruel to her biological daughter? !

However no one noticed.

Just when Qian Renxue was unable to escape, a familiar voice sounded in her ears.

"Sister Xueer!"

Just as the Rakshasa's divine power was detonated, an icy blue light rushed into it, but it was quickly covered up by the explosion, and the figure disappeared in the thick smoke.

midair.

Bibi Dong slowly turned her head.

Once again, he set his sights on Qian Daoliu, who was supported by the crowd.

"Qian Daoliu, die..."

Light surged in Bibi Dong's palm, once again condensing the dark purple Rakshasa power.

This is her last obsession.

Moreover, the angel soul power in the Thousand Dao Fluid is an excellent nourishment. The Rakshasa God has a hunch that as long as it can be absorbed smoothly, plus the soul power of all the titled Douluo here, it will be enough to complete the Rakshasa God's position!

Her and Xue Jin's plan was also completed!

According to the normal speed, Bibi Dong's accumulation of Rakshasa divine status is not enough.

But these soul masters in Wuhun Palace can just make up for this lack of soul power.

Whether these people trapped in the domain are from the Pope's Palace or the Elder's Palace camp, they will eventually become the nourishment for the inheritance of the Rakshasa God. Even Bibi Dong's everything is for Xue Jin's wedding dress.

This is the plan of Rakshasa God and Xue Jin.

That is to say, the great force of Wuhun Palace was wiped out, and the transfer of the Rakshasa divine throne was also completed.

Kill two birds with one stone.

Now things are developing smoothly according to their plan.

The Rakshasa God has completely suppressed Bibi Dong's sanity. As long as they absorb everyone's soul power, their divine status can be passed down!

"It's almost over..."

Thinking of this, a trace of expectation flashed in 'Bibi Dong's eyes.

She couldn't wait to see that scene!

dark place.

Xue Jin's eyes were also fiery.

Although the Rakshasa status is not his ultimate goal, this is the closest he has come to the status. Being able to break through the limits of human beings and control the power of gods also makes him excited!

He calmed down his restless heart.

He mobilized all his soul power and was ready to take over the throne of Rakshasa!

Everything is ready.

……

……

"That is?!"

"Your Highness?"

"what is that?!"

"..."

However, before the Rakshasa God could take action against Qian Daoliu, there were sudden exclamations from all the soul masters of the Wuhun Palace below, and everyone's eyes were unanimously focused on Bibi Dong.

"Ok?"

Hearing the voice coming from behind, 'Bibi Dong' froze.

She raised her hand to wave away the concentrated Rakshasa power, and turned her head to look behind her with curiosity.

I see.

As the billowing smoke dispersed, two familiar figures were revealed.

The one being held in his arms was none other than Qian Renxue, who had just been locked by Rakshasa's divine power!

The person holding her was rushing to Lingtian.

Back in time a few minutes ago.

The dark purple light blade full of murderous intent has locked onto Qian Renxue. She flew upside down in the air and fell, unable to parry. She could only watch the death-threatening light blade getting closer and closer to her!

Qian Renxue's pupils trembled violently.

"Are you going to die..."

The trembling is not due to fear, but due to other emotions.

She was unwilling to defeat Bibi Dong.

She regretted not being able to avenge her grandfather.

She was reluctant to see Lingtian again.

The guilt she felt for not being able to keep her promise.

and many more……

In the 'last moment' of her life, Qian Renxue felt like she was in a movie, with scenes from the past emerging in her mind.

Finally, it was settled in Tiandou Empire, Wuhun Palace.

That was her first encounter with the young man Lingtian: at first, because of her emphasis on the innately powerful martial arts, and with the idea of ​​​​cultivating talents, Qian Renxue brought the young man back to the prince's residence.

But no one thought of it.

In that year, the two red lines quietly came together.

The two people, who had a rough life experience, seemed to see their own shadows in each other.

I gradually fell in love with the boy.

Fortunately, the boy also likes himself.

Qian Renxue is very happy~

Originally... She originally thought that they would hold the most grand soul power show on the Douluo Continent in Tiandou City, and then be together forever, forever... Originally, that was what she thought.

They had many, many bright futures.

They discussed waiting until everything was over, as they still had a lot of things to finish.

She never thought that the last goodbye would last forever.

Their fate will end here.

He was already unable to resist Bibi Dong's attack, and he might never be able to go back.

And Lingtian should still be in Tiandou City, waiting for his return as the letter said, right?

But this time she was going to miss the date.

"I'm sorry, Xiaotian."

"I may not be able to keep my promise..."

Qian Renxue murmured in a low voice, and immediately spread her hands, her beautiful eyes filled with reluctance reflected the last nostalgic figure. As her eyes slowly closed, crystal tears fell down her cheeks.

If she was given another chance to choose, she would still return to Wuhun Palace.

But before that.

She had a lot to talk to Lingtian.

"Xiao Tian, ​​I'm sorry..."

Just when Qian Renxue was about to face death, a gentle and familiar voice suddenly came to her ears.

"Sister Xue'er, I'm here to take you home."

"Little, little..."

Hearing the sound, Qian Renxue was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes widened in disbelief!

Is this familiar voice, is it Xiaotian?

But Xiaotian shouldn't... Could it be that he was hallucinating?

Just when Qian Renxue was confused for a while, she was already protected in a warm embrace and felt the familiar breath surrounding her nose. She almost instinctively opened her hands and wrapped them around Lingtian's neck, while keeping her head close to her. Touching Lingtian's chest.

"Xiao Tian……"

Being able to be with your lover at the last moment of your life, even if it is a so-called illusion, is wonderful.

That's what she thought at first.

With such thoughts in mind, Qian Renxue slowly closed her eyes.

But the familiar scent lingering on the tip of the nose for a long time has not dissipated, as well as the sound of the hot temperature beating in the chest and so on.

These seemed to be telling Qian Renxue that this seemed... not the dream she thought it was!

Like yourself?

The next moment Qian Renxue suddenly opened her eyes!

The bright eyes were opened as wide as possible, and the pupils were even trembling slightly. Hidden deep in the eyes was not only disbelief, but also an indescribable look of surprise!

She was awake, she must have woken up!

He opened his mouth to say a thousand words, and finally spat out two words with relief.

"Xiao Tian?"

There still seemed to be a bit of disbelief in his tone.

After all, this was the Wuhun Palace that had been completely blocked by Bibi Dong. Even standing in front of her, she didn't dare to believe it.

"I'm here, Sister Xue'er."

Lingtian smiled gently, the joy of reunion showing in his eyes.

And the eagerness hidden in the depths!

Familiar warmth, familiar embrace, familiar tone...

Qian Renxue finally woke up completely. She knew that everything that happened in front of her was not a dream. Xiaozhen really appeared in front of her when she came!

"Xiao Tian!"

This time, she couldn't suppress her inner emotions!

Tears filled her eyes again, but this time they were filled with joy.

The joy of reunion fills my heart at this moment.

Nothing excites her more than the reunion at this time. Now Lingtian is an unparalleled hero with colorful auspicious clouds, descending from the sky when she is most desperate and helpless, bringing her an unprecedented sense of security.

Just like it was in Tiandou Palace.

But this time, he was even more desperate than before.

"Xiaotian~"

Qian Renxue's little head was buried deeply in Lingtian's chest, and the tears quickly wet his clothes.

For a month.

Wuhun Palace, Grandpa, and the elders all had everything on her. You can imagine the pressure in Qian Renxue's heart. In order not to disappoint Grandpa and the others, she could only bury everything in her heart.

Everyone has forgotten one thing.

No matter how talented and outstanding Qian Renxue is, she is just a child in her 20s!

With a heavy burden on her shoulders, she could only persevere.

But now that Lingtian is here, she finally has real support.

There is a haven where she can vent her emotions.

At this moment, she just wanted to cry loudly to vent her inner emotions.

"Sister Xue'er..."

Lingtian sighed softly and patted Qian Renxue's back gently.

Although he didn't know what happened during this period, he could vaguely guess the pressure and burden on Qian Renxue. Now that he is here, these things will be borne by him, Qian Renxue's man!

This is also his responsibility!

Thinking of this, Lingtian raised his head and stared at Bibi Dong.

The scene was eerily quiet for a moment.

……

……

No one knows how Lingtian appeared here!

"..."

The soul masters on the side of the Pope's Palace were in disbelief, their eyes widened in confusion.

Although Golden Crocodile Douluo and others were also puzzled, they were still pleasantly surprised when they saw Qian Renxue was safe!

For them, Her Majesty the Saint is still alive, which is the best outcome.

Only Golden Crocodile Douluo felt a glimmer of hope in his heart the moment he saw Lingtian!

Others don’t know Lingtian, but he knows it!

He had sensed Lingtian's strength during the battle with the great minister. Now that he appeared in the Spirit Hall at this special moment, Golden Crocodile Douluo had a little more hope and expectation in his heart.

"Lingtian... please!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo muttered silently in his heart while suppressing the surging soul power.