Chapter 324: Angel God Qian Renxue, Defeats!
Instantly, a blue beam, swirled by a cyan wind, shot out from Lugia's mouth. The beam was so fast that it instantly struck the golden sword pellet Qian Renxue had transformed into.
With a crack!
After only a moment's delay, the golden sword pellet was pierced by the blue beam, piercing through Qian Renxue's body. Her angel suit instantly melted, and Qian Renxue's body began to dissolve as well.
"As expected... am I going to die again?"
Qian Renxue muttered as she felt her body gradually dissolve.
She had long anticipated death at the hands of Mo Hui. After all, she had fought him for a hundred years in the Ninth Trial and yet failed to defeat him, let alone the real Mo Hui. Before her consciousness faded, Qian Renxue thought of her grandfather, who had sacrificed himself to enable her to become a god, her wicked parents, and finally, the figure who had fought her for a hundred years.
"I'm sorry, I failed you."
Two golden tears fell, and Qian Renxue closed her eyes.
"My daughter!"
Meanwhile, Bibi Dong, upon witnessing this scene, felt a pang of pain in her heart, and she cried out involuntarily.
Bibi Dong cherished only two people most in her life. The first was naturally Yu Xiaogang, her first love and her greatest love, and the second was Qian Renxue, her child.
Although she felt somewhat awkward because Qian Renxue was Qian Xunji's child, Bibi Dong, deep down, still longed for her daughter's love.
This was precisely why Bibi Dong flew into a rage when Qian Renxue called her "sister." If she truly didn't care, Bibi Dong wouldn't have shown any emotion, only a deep disgust for Qian Renxue's identity.
But at that moment, the blue beam suddenly weakened, vanishing without a trace.
Then, Qian Renxue's body began to plummet from the air, crashing to the ground.
Although Qian Renxue was a god, she was now powerless to resist. If she were allowed to fall from this ten-thousand-meter height, she would undoubtedly be killed.
Bibi Dong, upon witnessing this, sprang into action, quickly reaching the falling Qian Renxue and catching her.
"Huh!"
After checking on Qian Renxue's condition, Bibi Dong breathed a sigh of relief. Although Qian Renxue's injuries were severe, a common spirit master would almost certainly have died, Qian Renxue was a god, so given time to recover, it wouldn't be difficult.
At this moment, Mo Hui slowly descended not far in front of them, his expressionless face blank. "In three days, I will take over the Spirit Hall."
The Spirit Hall held great significance for Douluo Continent. Destroying it would require establishing a similar organization, which would require considerable effort on Mo Hui's part. Since there was already one, he could simply use it.
Of course, personnel changes and the elimination of corrupt officials were inevitable.
"As for you..."
Mo Hui glanced briefly at Bibi Dong and said calmly, "I don't think you'd dare to pull any tricks. Even if you're immortal, killing you would be as easy as crushing an ant."
With that, the Pidgeot beneath Mo Hui's feet flapped its wings and instantly vanished from Bibi Dong's sight.
Bibi Dong looked in the direction of Mo Hui's departure with a complicated expression. This once junior now completely towered over her, and she no longer had the qualifications to even be compared to him.
The next day, Qian Renxue awoke from her unconscious bed. She stood up and looked around, stunned to find her own room.
"Am I still alive? Did Mo Hui let me go?"
Qian Renxue felt the injuries in her body, and her expression was complicated.
Mo Hui's attack was definitely beyond her endurance. Even a Level 120 God would have surely perished had she allowed it to strike.
But she survived, proving only one thing: Mo Hui had held back!
Shortly after Qian Renxue regained consciousness, Bibi Dong walked in. She looked at Qian Renxue and said, "You seem to have recovered well."
Seeing Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue asked weakly, "How's the Spirit Hall doing now?"
Bibi Dong paused briefly before replying, "They said they'd take over the Spirit Hall in three days. Only two days left."
"They want to take over, that's good."
Hearing Bibi Dong's words, Qian Renxue felt a sense of relief. In fact, if it weren't for Mo Hui's pressure, she would have wanted to take over the Spirit Hall after becoming a God.
She felt a nagging fear that if her mother continued to hold the position of Pope, she might do something mad.
Elsewhere, Mo Hui sat on a chair and addressed the brothers Yu Tianxin and Yu Tianheng, "The order to destroy the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan came from Bibi Dong."
"Crack!"
Upon hearing that Bibi Dong was the culprit behind the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's destruction, Yu Tianxin and Yu Tianheng clenched their fists, their faces filled with anger.
The destruction of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was a deep and indelible wound in their hearts. If they hadn't been out on business at the time, they would have likely perished together in that turmoil.
But after their anger subsided, Yu Tianxin and Yu Tianheng felt a sense of powerlessness.
Bibi Dong was the Pope of the Spirit Hall, and they were just two stray dogs. Revenge on Bibi Dong was no easy task!
But then, Mo Hui's next words gave them hope.
"Bibi Dong will step down as Pope in three days. From now on, she will no longer be the Pope of Spirit Hall."
Yu Tianheng's eyes lit up at these words. "Then, Pavilion Master, who will be the new Pope?"
"Me!"
Mo Hui's answer was so simple and direct that it stunned the two brothers.
"I defeated Spirit Hall's strongest warrior and took over the leadership," he said. "So, Bibi Dong is naturally no longer Pope. Furthermore, given her personality, she's not suited to the position."
Mo Hui's words astonished the two. They had expected Mo Hui to be powerful, but not this strong.
While Mo Hui's words were simple, the implications were far more profound. If Spirit Hall hadn't been defeated, how could they have surrendered their leadership?
At this moment, Mo Hui glanced at the two brothers and said, "I chose not to kill Bibi Dong. This is your own revenge, and you should avenge it yourselves."
"But with Bibi Dong's strength, even if the opponent is not the Spirit Hall Pope, it will take us at least decades to avenge her," Yu Tianxin sighed.
Bibi Dong achieved Titled Douluo a long time ago, and although they are talented, it will take at least ten or twenty years to achieve Titled Douluo.
Mo Hui patted him on the shoulder and said, "Believe in yourself. Your power is far beyond your imagination."
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