He has done enough things for Wuhun Palace in his life, and now that he is quite old, it shouldn't be too much to collect a little reward and a little interest.

Qian Daoliu sighed and could only comfort himself in this way.

He has indeed spent most of his life on Wuhun Palace, fighting for Wuhun Palace. After returning from Poseidon Island, Qian Daoliu no longer managed any worldly affairs in Wuhun Palace. This was the first time he was born. , want to capture Poseidon Island.

No matter how high the price, he would free Bo Saixi from his position as the high priest of Poseidon.

He wanted Bo Saixi to admit it personally, even if the answer would make him give up.

"Then don't disturb His Majesty the Pope any more, and come back in three days to hear His Majesty the Pope's reply."

The man in black robe cupped his hands, and his words at this time were no longer as humble as before, but contained a faint hint of threat.

When Bibi Dong heard this, she immediately frowned and said coldly, "Are you threatening me?"

Before she finished speaking, an extremely powerful pressure suddenly rose up in the hall, as if it had the most terrifying power.

Bibi Dong was shocked by the sudden coercion. For a moment, her heart suddenly felt a little stuffy. She couldn't help coughing lightly and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Bibi Dong was furious. Ever since she ascended to the throne of the Pope, no one had dared to disobey her like this. This made her extremely angry, and she even couldn't help but want to use her Rakshasa power.

But this thought only passed by for a moment, and Bibi Dong finally endured it.

After all, even if he uses Rakshasa divine power, the opponent is obviously a person who has accepted the inheritance of the gods, and also has other divine powers to protect his body. And judging from his six black and three red soul rings, he has obviously passed the final level of the god test. .

It may even have reached the eighth test.

At least for now, even if he reveals his strength as the inheritor of the Rakshasa God, he may not gain the slightest benefit.

In this case, it is better to endure it for now.

Since I could endure it for so many years in the past, I can naturally endure it for just a moment now.

Bibi Dong, who was injured by this pressure, laughed loudly, as if he was not afraid of the terrifying pressure of the Ultimate Douluo.

"Okay, what a Ultimate Douluo."

There was blood at the corner of her mouth, and she looked unusually sad.

The man who was completely covered in black robes showed a cold smile, and said with some disdain, "His Majesty, Your Majesty, you still have to put your health first. I will take my leave first. See you in three days."

After saying this, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Bibi Dong with his cold eyes.

The moment Bibi Dong looked into those eyes, she froze on the spot.

He looked at the man in black robe with some disbelief.

The man in black robe had his head slightly lowered since he first entered the hall and never raised his head. Only then did Bibi Dong not notice his eyes.

It was only then that the man in black robe took the initiative to raise his eyes, and Bibi Dong noticed the eyes of the man in black robe for the first time.

It's dark and cold, like a messenger from hell or a demon from nine heavens.

Very strange, yet extremely familiar.

12 years ago.

The person who stopped himself from killing Qian Xunji 12 years ago.

Originally, Qian Xunji was severely injured by Tang Hao 12 years ago and returned to Wuhun Hall. At that time, he should have died at the hands of Bibi Dong.

But at that time, it was this man in black robe with a pair of cold and sinister eyes who came out to stop him and warned him not to kill Qianxun Ji in the next six years.

12 years ago.

He is already a level 99 Ultimate Douluo. Why, why is he here again now?

What is his purpose?

why?

why?

Countless doubts appeared in Bibi Dong's mind, and she couldn't suppress them at all.

The look in her eyes when she looked at the man in black robe could not hide the fear, instead of the aura of a queen who dominated the world like before.

how come?

12 years.

The person in front of him might not be a level 99 Ultimate Douluo anymore.

What is he?

who.

Qian Daoliu looked at Bibi Dong with some confusion. He also saw the confusion in Bibi Dong's eyes, and for a moment he didn't know what happened.

Although he didn't know Bibi Dong very well, he also knew that she was a very arrogant person and would not be afraid at all just because the other party showed the aura of a level 99 Ultimate Douluo.

So what is it that scares her?

The man in black robe, who seemed to have deliberately revealed his identity, saw a smile on his lips with great satisfaction when he saw Bibi Dong's fearful look.

A very sinister smile.

"Your Majesty the Pope, farewell." The man in black robe seemed to deliberately prolong the words "Your Majesty the Pope" and said this with great pride and disdain.

Bibi Dong's lips trembled slightly, and she didn't say anything for a while.

As she looked at the retreating figures of the black-robed man and Qian Daoliu, a chill gradually rose in her eyes.

No matter who you are, you will die when I become a god.

Bibi Dong's eyes were full of coldness, and there was a fierceness surging in her face.

Purple cyclones surrounded Bibi Dong's body, like evil thoughts condensed in the world.

"Rakshasa power, I need more Rakshasa power."

At this time, there was still blood at the corner of Bibi Dong's mouth. She was not in a hurry to wipe it off, but looked far away.

It was pitch black in the distance and no light could be seen.

She sighed leisurely, also not knowing where to go from Wuhun Palace.

A purple twisted door appeared leisurely behind Bibi Dong. The purple aura on Bibi Dong's body became stronger and stronger. She took a step back and then disappeared into nothingness.

under the moonlight.

Qian Daoliu walked side by side with the man shrouded in black robes.

He knew that the man in black robe was the inheritor of the god or the high priest of the god, but he didn't know what kind of god he was inheriting.

After all, Douluo Continent is so vast that even Qian Daoliu cannot cover every corner.

But to him, it was not that important where the man in black robes was or what kind of god he was, the successor or the high priest.

Even if he had some ulterior motives, it would still be fine.

As long as he can help him capture Poseidon Island and liberate Bo Saixi from the position of high priest of Poseidon Island, that will be fine.

Apart from that, Qian Daoliu doesn't want to care about anything else.

Based on the fact that he has lived for a hundred years, it can be seen that the man in black robe may not have a simple purpose, at least not as he said.

But so what?

Everyone has needs.

As long as he had a chance to talk to Bo Saixi without any restrictions, Qian Daoliu would be willing to gamble, even if it cost the entire Spirit Hall.

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