Chapter 221 A Blow to the Mother!
The Land of Rakshasa Inheritance.
"Mm?"
A trace of doubt flashed across Bibi Dong's eyes. "The divine examination… has been changed?"
The moment she stepped into the Land of Rakshasa, the revised contents of the Rakshasa God Examination poured into her mind.
Compared to the previous version, the new examination was laughably simple.
The hardest requirement now was merely reaching level 99.
Incredulity surged through her, followed instantly by wild ecstasy!
She was under crushing pressure. Within Spirit Hall, the Elder Hall suppressed her at every turn; outside, Qian Renxue's faction threatened her very position.
Not long ago, when Qian Renxue had returned to the Elder Hall, the worshippers had openly threatened her—the Pope!
These days, her papal throne had become a seat of thorns.
The only reason she still sat on it was because Qian Renxue was holding Heaven Dou in check.
This suffocating insecurity made her want nothing more than to slaughter Qian Renxue and every elder in the Hall of Worship!
But she couldn't. She had to endure—endure until she became a god!
Only then could she settle all accounts with Qian Renxue's faction!
Now the divine examination had been drastically weakened!
What did that mean?
It meant her ascension would come far sooner!
The time she had to endure would be cut short!
The day she reclaimed Spirit Hall would arrive ahead of schedule!
Bibi Dong's heart raced with joy!
Overwhelming excitement made her unable to control her expression.
"Qian Renxue! Golden Crocodile, Azure Phoenix, Lion, Light Feather, Thousand-Jun, Demon Conqueror—just wait!"
"Hahaha! The examination has weakened! I will become a god before Qian Renxue! When that day comes, Spirit Hall will be mine again!"
Bibi Dong clenched her pale fist, eyes blazing with exhilaration and murderous intent.
"Is this where you began the Rakshasa God's trial?"
Just as Bibi Dong was drowning in ecstasy, a clear, melodious voice suddenly rang through the space, instantly freezing her joy.
"The Land of Rakshasa really is as dark and evil as its master."
The voice sounded again, thick with disgust.
"Who's there?!"
Bibi Dong whirled around, face twisted with shock, fury, and a trace of fear.
How could anyone else be here?!
Yet when she saw the speaker, shock overwhelmed everything else.
No wonder the voice was so familiar—and so utterly repulsive!
"Qian Renxue!" Bibi Dong's voice cracked with disbelief.
How did Qian Renxue get here? How did she find this place? She was an angel descendant, the Angel God's chosen—how could she enter the Land of Rakshasa?!
Impossible!
"Mother."
Qian Renxue smiled sweetly, but her eyes were colder than ice.
After the greeting, she turned away, surveying the surroundings with open disdain.
Seeing Qian Renxue's attitude, Bibi Dong's shock vanished, replaced by raging fury.
"Who's your mother?! Qian Renxue! How did an angel descendant like you get in here?!"
"I came because I wanted to."
Qian Renxue answered calmly without even looking at her, still examining the dark domain.
This foul, evil place irritated her; she itched to raze it to the ground.
"The conflict between angel and demon is weaker than I expected."
Before coming, upon learning this was the Land of Rakshasa, Qian Renxue had assumed she would suffer severe suppression—perhaps even be destroyed without her teacher's protection.
Yet now, aside from mild irritation, nothing serious had happened.
Of course, the domain still rejected her, the angel descendant. That rejection had seeped into her bones the moment she arrived.
But…
Qian Renxue smiled faintly. It was nothing more than a slight repulsive force.
"You think you can just waltz in here? What arrogance!"
Bibi Dong laughed in rage, glaring murderously. "Do you even know where you are? The Land of Rakshasa—my home ground!"
"An angel descendant dares trespass here? You've walked straight into your grave!"
With those words, Bibi Dong instantly possessed her martial soul. Nine soul rings rose around her.
She sneered at Qian Renxue. "Even your grandfather Qian Daoliu wouldn't dare set foot here!"
"In this place, even at level 99, you are no match for me!"
As the Rakshasa God's chosen, this was her domain!
Unless a true god descended, she was invincible!
"I don't know how you got in, but since you're here—stay forever!"
Ruthlessness flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes. Purplish-black Rakshasa divine power condensed into thick fog as she unleashed an enhanced soul skill without hesitation!
Seeing Bibi Dong attack without warning, Qian Renxue finally turned her head. She met the incoming strike head-on, a disdainful smirk curling her lips.
Clang!
A flash of golden sword light.
A single slash.
"Is that all?"
Qian Renxue's voice was indifferent.
"What?!"
Bibi Dong froze. Her Rakshasa-enhanced soul skill had been annihilated with one casual sword strike.
Wrong!
This was wrong!
She hadn't even released her martial soul!
How was this possible?!
Bibi Dong stared at Qian Renxue in alarm, suddenly hesitant to attack again.
Qian Renxue met her wary gaze with utter calm.
When she had fought Tang Hao, the level-99 Asura High Priest, she had only been a Soul Emperor.
Now she was a Titled Douluo, with soul rings and martial soul both transformed beyond recognition.
In her eyes, a level-98 Bibi Dong was no different from an ant.
"Never mind."
Seeing Bibi Dong hesitate, Qian Renxue shook her head and decided to use her as a test subject for her newly mastered technique.
Sword raised, her gaze turned ice-cold.
"Heaven-tier Battle Skill—Meteor Chasing Sun Sword!"
"Fall!"
One swing.
The eternally dark, oppressive sky of the Rakshasa domain suddenly turned crystal clear.
Countless meteors blazed across the purplish-black heavens!
Wherever her sword pointed, the meteors fell!
"What… is this?!"
Bibi Dong's pupils shrank to pinpricks as she stared in horror at the apocalyptic scene.
What kind of soul skill was this?!
In an instant, the entire Land of Rakshasa trembled violently!
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