Chapter 138: Bibi Dong is brutally ravaged.
Bibi Dong was stunned and stood there, suppressed by Yu Xiaolie's Killing God Domain.
She hadn't expected that Yu Xiaolie also possessed domain abilities, even more powerful than her Death Domain.
Her chest heaved violently.
The wind in the valley suddenly became icy cold.
The wind stung her cheeks, but it couldn't dispel the resentment in her eyes.
Those honors that had once been bestowed upon her now seemed utterly ridiculous to her.
"How is that possible..."
She murmured to herself, her voice so soft that only she could hear it.
Since she awakened her twin martial souls at the age of six, she has been cultivating with Qian Xunji.
He broke through to the Soul Master level at the age of eleven. I still remember the admiring looks from the elders and bishops of the Spirit Hall at that time.
"Don't even think about it!"
Bibi Dong roared, her words clear and distinct because she was biting Xiong Douluo's hand.
In that split second, Xiong Douluo had not yet managed to dodge the fatal blow.
A jet-white chill gushed out from my left leg, instantly forming a cloud of white mist behind me.
Your long-held beliefs collapsed in that moment.
A diamond-shaped mark on your forehead shone brightly, and your eyes sparkled like stars.
Even I was surprised to find that Xiong Douluo was ridiculously weak.
You suddenly turn your head and bite down on Xiong Douluo's arm!
It's Bibi Dong's head and soul bone!
"Eternal Silence, White Frost!"
Bibi Dong's voice was distorted by madness, and it made a series of popping sounds in the air.
"Go to hell!"
My handsome yet affectionate face is deeply imprinted in your mind.
Xiong Douluo then released the clamps and took a few steps forward to stand still.
Yao Bopiao's hands were as firm as iron clamps, and with a standard over-the-shoulder throw, he slammed Bibi Dong heavily to the ground!
Seeing this, Mo Yu Xiao Gang quickly took another step:
If she were to fight with all her might, even a Soul Douluo wouldn't be a match for her!
Bibi Dong's attack, while capable of inflicting damage, still caused a brief delay.
Qianxunji finally spoke, his voice booming like thunder through the valley.
"Your Holiness...if that's the case..."
You quickly close your eyes, and a tear silently slides down, mingling with the dust and disappearing.
"Why is he so weak? His martial soul is clearly mutated too..."
Your gaze also faded and became unfocused, yet it remained fixed firmly on Xiong Douluo's body.
"Why..."
Bibi Dong's spider legs pierced into the white fog, and her speed immediately decreased slightly.
However, your purple eyes are full of stubbornness.
Bibi Dong's pupils constricted sharply; she wanted to get away, but it was too late.
The Dragon Emperor's spiritual body existed outside its spiritual world, only exhibiting soul tremors, and it appeared when Xiong Douluo's spiritual power reached a minor stage.
I immediately used my refined fighting techniques, my left hand forming a claw, precisely gripping Bibi Dong's wrist.
Qianxun walked over quickly, her platinum robe rustling in the wind.
Upon hearing this, Qian Xunji's expression turned serious, and he raised his hand to stop her.
That's enough!
And what about the position where I was pressed down on top of him?!
"I don't believe it!"
Moreover, as the pride of the Blue Lightning Sect, if Yao Bopiao and his group were to kill me, it would only prove that Yu Xiaolie has lost.
Shame! Disgrace! Emotions surged forth.
The moment that thought arose, it made my chest feel tight.
You lost, you lost completely.
The air itself was distorted wherever the attack passed.
"Let you go!"
Bibi Dong struggled desperately, her spider legs flailing wildly, carving deep trenches in the ground.
I first looked at the disheveled Bibi Dong, then glanced at Xiong Douluo and said in a deep voice:
"Bear Douluo, you have nothing to say to him!"
"He should just admit defeat; he hasn't had a chance yet."
You recall what the Spirit Hall once said:
Blood gushed from Xiong Douluo's arm and dripped down your pale lips.
Due to the collapse of her beliefs, Bibi Dong no longer even had the strength to stand.
Amidst the flying dust, I pressed down on your joints, my knees against your lower back, pinning you firmly to my body.
Mo Yu Xiao Gang quickly got down and helped Bibi Dong up.
It is exactly the same as the mist emitted by the White Nether Dragon, possessing the effects of coldness, fear, and sensory deprivation.
Bibi Dong grunted and her movements suddenly quickened.
You were brutally ravaged by that woman named Xiong Douluo.
But...
Xiong Douluo's eyes narrowed, and his killing intent surged forth.
Suddenly, you used your waist to twist your body, and a spider leg, like a venomous snake, stabbed towards Xiong Douluo's eye!
But now, her most prized strength is so utterly vulnerable in front of this man!
With a slightly hoarse voice, Gandhi said:
However, to my surprise, the mental attack was not aimed at me, but went straight for the dragon cub!
I never imagined that I would ultimately lose to martial arts.
But now, the woman behind him has utterly shattered that lie with her strength.
These eyes were as deep as a still pool, seemingly devoid of any ripples.
As an eight-winged angel martial soul, representing the sacred darkness, the education I received from the Qian family was not about lacking integrity or honor... in short, it was not about allowing angels, gods, or villains to be tarnished.
"Psychological attack?"
Chihiro simply watched the two fighting in the arena.
Bibi Dong seized the opportunity, her figure darting around the dragon cub like a ghost, her four spider legs piercing straight for Xiong Douluo's throat like sharp blades!
"You guys retreat," Qianxun said urgently.
"You, Yu Xiaolie, keep your word. Today, we will let them go."
The dragon cub roared angrily at Bibi Dong, but was calmed down by Xiong Douluo pressing down on its head.
Your voice trembled slightly.
"Dong'er, he lost again."
I brought Bibi Dong on this trip not to help you escape the shadow of the Spirit Hall.
I originally thought that Kexin would use Xiong Douluo to inspire Bibi Dong's fighting spirit, but instead, I wanted you to go back and see the true face of the Spirit Hall, and then work hard to cultivate.
Only in the sea of spirit can your mental attack be dissolved.
They said that Luo Bapao is a vile mutation and there's no way to solve it.
However, within the domain of the God of Slaughter, Bibi Dong's attacks were completely ineffective against Xiong Douluo.
At the critical moment, Xiong Douluo remained surprisingly calm.
"he!"
Just as Yao Bo and the others were about to leave, Bibi Dong suddenly broke free from Mo Yu Xiao Gang's support and staggered around.
As a ranged, mental attack, it relies on surprise attacks. Even a weakling at the Contra level could fall victim to it if they are not careful.
Xiong Douluo dodged to the side, then slashed your neck with a backhand chop.
Or rather, he was actually subdued by Xiong Douluo through hand-to-hand combat.
In the arena, a frenzied flame suddenly ignited in Bibi Dong's pair of purple eyes.
Bibi Dong suddenly screamed, the sound echoing through the valley.
Qian Xunji was not at all dazed; he shook his head repeatedly and muttered to himself:
"The Saintly Man that Yu Xiaolie cultivated with all his resources is actually inferior to a disciple of the Blue Lightning Sect?"
Despite the pain, Yao Bopiao loosened his grip, which only increased the pressure on Yao Bopiao's hand.
At that moment, Bibi Dong suddenly felt an unprecedented fatigue.
This is also the style of Yao Bopiao on Douluo Continent.
Encountering Xiong Douluo was an unexpected situation.
Your Spider Emperor Martial Soul hasn't been retrieved yet; at this moment, you're just a battered and bruised man.
These honors and accolades, along with his formidable strength, make him truly stand out from the crowd.
That is in accordance with the humble moral character of our thousands of families.
Bibi Dong's body trembled violently, and the flames in her eyes gradually died down.
My left leg's soul bone emitted a burst of white light, already poised to strike.
Then, a dark purple light swirled and shot straight toward Yao Bo.
The mental shock slammed into the dragon cub's mind. Although the White Nether Holy Dragon also possessed a weak mental strength, it lacked a variety of mental attack methods.
Immediately, she forcibly gathered her soul power and once again unleashed her Martial Soul True Body, launching a fierce attack on Xiong Douluo with various soul skills.
She has always been that proud and aloof princess, a once-in-a-century genius of the Spirit Hall.
Xiong Douluo didn't answer, he just stared at you intensely.
A moment ago, a blinding purple light suddenly burst forth from Bibi Dong's eyes, and a tangible mental shockwave spread out in a fan shape centered on you.
At a very young age, she was designated as the successor to the Pope and given the title of Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall.
Furthermore, the dragon cub's suppression ability meant Bibi Dong could only passively defend herself.
Your long hair is disheveled, and your rough face is covered in dust. You have no trace of the noble appearance of a saint.
I'm sure Bibi Dong is still stubbornly clinging to her beliefs, and even I'm certain I might do something extreme.
Now, at only 23 years old, she is already a Soul Saint, thanks to her Martial Soul Talent and the Soul Bone from the Spirit Hall!
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