Douluo's Killing Immortals and Killing the World

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Wuhun Temple.

A magenta noble figure slowly walked toward Douluo Hall, which stood at the highest point of Wuhun Palace and was regarded as a holy place by all the soul masters in Douluo Continent.

"boom!"

When the figure arrived in front of the Douluo Palace, the door opened automatically without any warning. However, the figure did not seem to be surprised and stepped straight in, and then the door closed automatically.

Everything was calm as before, as if nothing had happened.

The Douluo Palace is hexagonal, with six huge golden pillars supporting the top of the palace. Whether it is under the feet or on the roof of the palace and the six huge golden pillars, there are countless strange patterns engraved on them. These patterns are all based on feather shapes. of.

In the center of the hall, there is a ten-meter-high golden angel statue. The statue has a solemn expression, and its eyes reveal holiness and compassion. It is like a god who saves all living beings. In front of the statue, a long sword, also golden, is inserted into the ground. , the six wings of the angel are stretched out behind, sacred and solemn.

"Bibi Dong, you're here."

In the Douluo Hall, there are seven old men with white beards and hair sitting. Their old faces full of vicissitudes of life mean that they are over a hundred years old. And they are the real masters of the Wuhun Hall - the seven great worshippers. What they said before It was the old man who sat in the center, who was the tallest and most imposing, and whose soul power fluctuated the most.

A ninety-nine-level peerless Douluo, a titled angel, who worships Qian Daoliu.

Following Qian Daoliu's words, the other six worshipers all locked their eyes on Bibi Dong who entered the Douluo Hall, and majestic pressure suddenly enveloped the entire hall.

Facing the combined power of six titled Douluo who were at least ninety-sixth level, Bibi Dong just smiled indifferently. Maybe she couldn't withstand such pressure in the past, but now that she has accepted that power, she is no longer the same person. she.

"Oh?"

The calm Bibi Dong surprised the six worshipers. After discovering that his power had no effect at all, they simply put away their pressure and waited for Qian Daoliu's instructions.

"Has your soul power exceeded level ninety-eight? Everyone says that Tang Hao is the most talented person in the history of Douluo Continent, but in fact, you are the one."

Qian Daolun sighed, but he was also telling Bibi Dong in a subtle way, even if you break through, you are only a ninety-eighth-level titled Douluo, while he is a real peerless Douluo, so what are you going to say next? …

Be aware of this.

"It was just a fluke."

The smile on Bibi Dong's stunning face remained unchanged, she was as intelligent as she could naturally hear the message Qian Daoliu conveyed, but so what?

Since she is here, it means that she has made up her mind and will not give up until she achieves her goal.

"If you don't have anything to go to the Three Treasures Hall, tell me, why do you come to my Douluo Hall?"

Bibi Dong lightly opened her lips, "I plan to make my adopted son Long Yu the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, and he will succeed me as the Pope of Wuhun Palace in the future."

"presumptuous!"

The old man next to Qian Daoliu's left shouted loudly, the sound wave rolling like thunder, and the other five worshipers also looked at Bibi Dong angrily.

"Bibi Dong, are you crazy?"

Only Qian Daoliu could remain calm at the scene, but his eyes gradually turned from the initial plain water to as cold as frost.

In the Wuhun Palace, the Pope commands the eight elders, the seven priests sit in the Supreme Douluo Palace, and the sixteen titled Douluo dominate the entire Douluo Continent. They are the well-deserved number one force in the continent.

In the eyes of Qian Daoliu, the Wuhun Palace will definitely be inherited by his direct granddaughter, Qian Renxue, who went to the Tiandou Empire five years ago to perform a top-secret mission. She only came back once every few months, but now, Bibi Dong unexpectedly Want to give it to Long Yu? !

How could this not make Qian Daoliu and the other six worshipers of Tongqi Lianzhi furious!

Now that the two sides had broken their skin, Bibi Dong simply put away the smile on his face and said in a cold voice: "Master, please be patient. Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo have already conveyed my will to the people below. As long as something happens to me, Or if something happens to Long Yu, everyone in Douluo Continent will know the next day that the next generation Pope of Wuhun Palace is Long Yu."

"Is that so..."

Qian Daoliu sighed heavily, and immediately stood up from the throne where he was enshrined. A golden holy sword shining with thousands of brilliance suddenly appeared in his hand.

"It seems that your journey to the papacy will end here."

He was a man known for his decisiveness. There was only one reason why he had never avenged his son despite knowing that Bibi Dong was the murderer of Qian Xunji. She was Qian Renxue's mother.

Qian Renxue lost her father when she was young, and Qian Daoliu didn't want to see her lose her mother again. Even if the relationship between mother and daughter was strained, keeping Bibi Dong alive would leave some thoughts for Qian Renxue.

Moreover, Qian Renxue is Bibi Dong’s biological daughter anyway. Qian Daoliu thought that Bibi Dong would successfully hand over the Wuhun Palace to Qian Renxue for the sake of their common blood, but he didn’t expect that Long Yu would appear halfway. , forcibly filled the void in Bibi Dong's heart, and even caused turmoil in the future ownership of Wuhun Palace. This was something he could not bear.

After discovering that the eldest brother had taken action, the six great ministers naturally refused to watch the show. They looked like bloodthirsty and ferocious beasts, and the huge pressure as vast as the sea spread wantonly.

In such a desperate situation, Bibi Dong did not panic at all, and was even in the mood to joke: "What, you want to kill me, and then support my good daughter to rise to power?"

Qian Daoliu snorted coldly, "I won't kill you. After all, you are Xue'er's mother. I just want you to abdicate voluntarily and declare seclusion for decades!"

"Ah."