Douluo: My Spirit is Fallen Angel

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The Rakshasa God questioned coldly, "Shura, the successor you chose would even kill his own mother. Are you sure he won't bring disaster to the Divine Realm once he ascends?" 

The Shura God frowned and responded icily, "Rakshasa, you have the audacity to say that? Look at the successor you picked—an absolute degenerate, blinded by love. He was willing to destroy the entire continent, the land that raised him, just for a worthless person. He even wanted to kill his own children. If such a beast were to inherit a god's position, it would be the greatest catastrophe for the Divine Realm. It's better if he just dies." 

"I've observed Qian Renhan for three years—I know exactly what kind of person he is. If you want to save Bibi Dong, go ahead and make your move. I'll just sit here and watch." The Shura God twirled a pair of shackles around his fingers, casually leaning back in his chair as he stared at the Rakshasa God. 

The Rakshasa God: *. 

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In the Douluo Continent, Bibi Dong stared at the sword mere inches from her throat, letting out a heart-wrenching scream. 

"Rakshasa God! Why won't you save me? Why won't you save me!?" 

"Die!" Qian Renhan's sword slashed downward. 

At the last moment, a golden holy sword blocked the dark demonic blade, halting its advance. Qian Daoliu descended from the sky, his six wings spread wide, standing tall with eight black and one red spirit rings circling beneath his feet. Holding the Heaven's Measuring Sword, he had stepped in to stop Qian Renhan from killing Bibi Dong. 

"Grandfather, are you trying to stop me?" Qian Renhan asked coldly, his left hand surging with blood-red sword energy. He had long since decided how to deal with Bibi Dong. No matter how much of a traitorous ingrate she was, as long as she didn't continue harming Spirit Hall, he wouldn't have cared. But if she dared to stir trouble again, it would be her end. He would not accept anyone's pleas, nor would he care about any reputation or blame. 

After deflecting Qian Renhan's blade with a flick of his sword, Qian Daoliu struck Bibi Dong with a palm, sending her flying. In that instant, he purified all the remaining soul power within her body, forcefully removing her martial spirit possession. 

Qian Daoliu spoke in a deep voice, "You cannot kill her. You have not met the conditions." 

"Why?" Qian Renhan demanded, his gaze sharp. "Haven't you seen what she has done? Can't you tell what she's planning?" 

If Qian Daoliu could not provide a reason that convinced him, Qian Renhan would unleash the Shura Demonic Sword. Even if Qian Daoliu tried to stop him, his sword intent could still erase Bibi Dong from existence. 

Qian Daoliu sighed. "In terms of identity, Bibi Dong is still your mother. She may not have raised you, but she gave birth to you. The only person she has truly harmed is Xiao Xue. Morally and rationally, the only one who has the right to kill her is Xiao Xue, not you." 

"A mother who does not raise her child is like a severed finger—irretrievable. Destroying someone's future is akin to killing their parents." 

Qian Daoliu meant that unless both conditions were met, Qian Renhan had no right to kill Bibi Dong. 

For Qian Renhan, the first condition had already been fulfilled when he was six years old—when he took a blow for Qian Renxue, spitting blood and suffering severe internal injuries. That pain was comparable to having a finger severed. However, the second condition—ruining one's future—only applied to Qian Renxue. Bibi Dong had never harmed Qian Renhan's future, nor did she have the ability to. Thus, the conditions were not met, and Qian Daoliu had to step in to stop him. 

As for letting Qian Renxue kill Bibi Dong, Qian Renhan could only sneer at the thought. If she were capable of it, her martial soul would not be the six winged angel—it would be a Fallen Angel, just like his. 

Bibi Dong coughed up mouthfuls of blood, her eyes filled with rage. 

"Qian Renhan! Come and kill me! You wretched spawn, come on—kill me!" 

"Qian Daoliu, spare me your false kindness. The hypocrisy of you Angel Clan members makes me sick!"

At this moment, within Spirit Hall, all the soul masters and Titled Douluo elders had withdrawn far away, retreating to their residences and secluded cultivation chambers. None of them dared to interfere or eavesdrop on the disgraceful affairs of the Qian family—because if they did, they weren't sure if their heads would remain attached to their necks. 

Qian Renhan turned his gaze toward Bibi Dong and said coldly, "Very well, let's talk about conditions, then. Bibi Dong, Spirit Hall has always belonged to the Qian family. We raised you, awakened your martial soul, and provided you with cultivation resources. That alone is worth a life."

"Then, you leaked Spirit Hall's historical records, countless ancestral theories, and even the Qian family's most precious documents to Yu Xiaogang. That is another life—a debt that must be repaid in blood."

Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes, her voice equally cold. "What are you trying to say?" 

"Two lives," Qian Renhan stated. "You gave birth to me and Xiaoxue, which repaid these two debts to Spirit Hall. However, your actions as the Pope still require atonement. Since I cannot take your life, then you will forfeit your cultivation and martial soul." 

Raising his sword once more, he prepared to strike. 

Bibi Dong's pupils contracted violently as she let out a frantic scream. "No! You can't do this! I worked tirelessly for these years, cultivating every bit of this strength! I risked my life to hunt for these soul rings! You have no right to take them away!" 

Qian Daoliu, having already withdrawn his Heaven's Measuring Sword, turned away. He showed no reaction to Qian Renhan's actions, treating them as if they were justified. Logically speaking, stripping Bibi Dong of her cultivation was fair and reasonable—besides, she had already lost her value. 

With a single slash, Bibi Dong's twin Spider martial souls were completely shattered. The soul rings attached to them burst apart one after another, and the sword energy tore through her meridians, utterly destroying them. Her once-mighty cultivation as a Rank 96 Super Douluo was obliterated in an instant. 

"Ahhh—!" 

A heart-wrenching scream echoed as Bibi Dong collapsed to the ground, foaming at the mouth. Her martial souls were destroyed, her meridians shattered—who could possibly fathom the agony she was enduring? 

But the torment did not stop there. Bibi Dong's once nearly flawless beauty aged before everyone's eyes. Her long violet hair rapidly turned white in patches, and her youthful face—once that of a twenty-year-old girl—transformed into that of a woman in her forties, retaining only the lingering elegance of her former self. 

Though Bibi Dong was already nearing fifty, years of using the finest skincare products and consuming soul power-infused delicacies had preserved her youthful appearance. Now, all of that was undone in mere moments. 

Qian Renhan's voice was as cold as ice. "From this moment on, Bibi Dong, you may go wherever you wish. Everything Spirit Hall has ever given you has been repaid in full. Spirit City does not permit those without soul power to enter. So now—immediately—get out of Spirit Hall and leave Spirit City!" 

Qian Daoliu cast a glance at Bibi Dong, who lay on the ground, covered in blood, foaming at the mouth, her face now older than his own. A trace of pity flickered in his eyes. She could have remained Pope, wielding supreme power, possessing everything—yet she had thrown it all away, bringing herself to this wretched state. 

Then, he suddenly remembered something—Rakshasa God. 

If he had heard correctly earlier, Bibi Dong had already received divine recognition. 

At this realization, Qian Daoliu felt both shock and immense relief. The Rakshasa was the natural enemy of the Angel Clan. 

With a wave of his hand, a surge of angelic soul power entered Bibi Dong's body, healing the wounds on her back. 

"Gather your belongings and leave."

(End of Chapter)