Chapter 102 Bibi Dong Qian Daoliu Qian Renxue!
Qian Renxue and the others were on their way back to the Tiandou Empire.
"What, you sent a message to Grandpa?" Qian Renxue's voice became less calm.
What the hell are She Long and Zhang Xue doing!
Bibi Dong's personality is similar to her own, both of them are soft-hearted rather than tough.
Grandpa comes to find out the whereabouts of the woman, and will definitely ask about his whereabouts.
If she had been more reckless, she could have died today.
"Let's go, don't go back to Tiandou Empire yet, let's go in the direction of Wuhun Palace."
Qian Renxue once again activated the Seraphim Martial Spirit. As a member of the angel clan, the Seraphim with god-level Martial Spirits could fly by themselves, and even if they were not titled Douluo, they could still travel in the sky.
"Miss, what are you..." Seeing Qian Renxue flying into the air, She Long and Qian Xue looked at each other and flew to the same level as Qian Renxue.
"Are you worried about His Majesty the Pope?" Thorne asked tentatively.
"Yes!" Qian Renxue sighed, "She has a donkey-like temper. If she doesn't reveal my whereabouts, she will probably be beaten to death by grandpa."
"Although I don't know about her grudges with the angel clan, do you know something about it?"
"Miss, we are not allowed to speak out about this matter. In fact, we don't know much." She Long and Qian Renxue did not dare to look at each other.
"I don't mean to blame you." Qian Renxue shook her head, "She is my mother after all. I can't watch her die and be killed by my grandfather."
There is nothing wrong with the Level 98 Titled Douluo being very strong. Bibi Dong can dominate the three of them, but it is not impressive compared to his grandfather.
The so-called level 99 is also divided into several stages. According to Grandpa, his strength is very close to level 100 becoming a god.
In that case, if Bibi Dong aroused her grandfather's anger, there would be no chance of her surviving.
Qian Renxue expressed silence about the Rakshasa God mentioned by Bibi Dong.
In short, she didn't want any accidents to happen to either party.
Driven by the soul power of the two Titled Douluo, Qian Renxue could fly very fast even if she was only the Soul Saint.
The three of them flew side by side in the direction of Wuhun Palace.
"Miss, there is something I don't know whether to say."
She Long was silent for a while but stopped talking.
"Uncle She Long, Uncle Thornblood, you are the elders who watched me grow up. You two are more like my relatives than that woman who hates me. Please don't be too taboo."
"Yes, Miss." After the Dark Demon Evil Tiger incident three years ago, both of them found that Qian Renxue had changed a lot. This feeling could only be faintly noticed by them who had been together day and night.
She Long sighed longly and said, "If what I say next is offensive, I hope Miss will just ignore it."
"Yes, I will."
Seeing She Long being so serious, Qian Renxue nodded.
"The Pope..., no, Bibi Dong, what she said to us before is probably true."
"Her divine test may really involve swallowing a soul master with the spirit of a Seraphim." She Long paused for a moment and said, "And judging from her description, the person she swallowed is probably you."
"Actually, if possible, Sexue and I would rather she die in the hands of the great worshipper."
silence--
After She Long finished speaking, the three of them flew silently.
After a while, Qian Renxue chuckled: "Yes, I also saw that she showed murderous intent towards me at that time, but for some unknown reason, she stopped again."
"Miss, I also agree with She Long's view." Thorny Blood added, "Bibi Dong is a twin martial spirit and the inheritor of the Shen Kao. I don't think the Great Enshrinement can suppress her for a long time."
"She is only 49 years old this year, and she has reached the terrifying level of a level 98 titled Douluo."
"If...I mean if, you and her can't reconcile."
"You will be in danger, and the Wuhun Palace will be in danger too."
"Thank you, Uncle She Long, Uncle Blood-thorn." The expression on Qian Renxue's face did not change at all, and she seemed to be indifferent.
"Your worries are justified. I asked Ning Fengzhi to investigate Bibi Dong's affairs. I want to see what he is going to do?"
"Where should I use the Po Zun Pill I bought specially?"
"Wait until this incident is over and then consider the next steps!"
The three flying people felt two familiar soul power fluctuations, and couldn't help but look in the direction from which the soul power came.
"not good."
Qian Renxue's heart skipped a beat.
They actually started fighting!
"Uncle She Long, Uncle Xue, let's get there quickly, that woman can't die yet!"
The three people who felt the source of the soul power accelerated towards the area where the soul power exploded.
At this moment, a divine aura soaring into the sky spread over.
The huge lightsaber broke through the clouds and appeared high in the sky, bursting into blazing light.
"The Ninth Soul Skill—Angel Judgment"
Qian Daoliu's majestic voice spread along with the soul power.
That unparalleled power was accompanied by a voice as emotionless as the snow falling in June.
Even Qian Renxue could not regard the owner of this voice as her grandfather Qian Daoliu, who had always been kind and kind.
"It's over..."
That woman Bibi Dong, why are you so stubborn!
Can't you just soften up a bit?
Even if you hate me and the Angel Clan, you still can’t have no brains at all!
"Should we really just say that I was eaten by you?"
"Grandpa, I am the only one with a single seed, how dare you, a woman, to say that!"
She Long and Thorn Blood burst out with all their strength, blocking Qian Renxue behind them.
Use your own soul power to resist the spreading aftermath.
Even the two level 92 titled Douluo, under the threat of the aftermath, slowed down a lot.
Until, the energy was about to dissipate, and only Qian Daoliu's not burly figure was seen, it was just a small outline.
The soul master's vision is extremely good, not to mention Qian Renxue and others.
Compared to Qian Daoliu, who was bent on killing Bibi Dong and ignored what was happening outside the window, Qian Renxue was much more anxious.
She noticed that Bibi Dong's figure condensed again, and then noticed that Qiandaoliu, the red soul ring on the Seraphim's martial soul, lit up again, and the giant sword of Angel Judgment began to condense.
Qian Renxue used her soul power to convey her voice, and her tone was extremely urgent:
"Grandpa, stop quickly, save someone under the sword."
"It's me, I'm Qian Renxue. I wasn't killed by Bibi Dong and I'm still alive and kicking!"
"What?"
The familiar voice caused the blackened Qian Daoliu to stagnate. The condensed ninth soul skill was also stuck, and he turned to look at the black dot in the distance.
"Xiaoxue, you are really Xiaoxue!"
The ninth soul skill that Qian Daoliu was about to condense into shape suddenly shattered.
It turned into little spots of light and floated to the earth.
"I've seen a big offering!" She Long and Qian Xue bowed to Qian Dao.
Qian Daoliu glanced at the two titled Douluo, then at Qian Renxue, and asked:
"Xiaoxue, what's going on? Didn't it mean that you might be in danger?"
"It's like this..." Qian Renxue recounted what happened here, but concealed the scene of the most intense confrontation between herself and Bibi Dong, and how she was almost killed.
"I see." Qian Daoliu glanced at the two titled Douluo who didn't say a word. As Qian Renxue's grandfather, Qian Daoliu quickly noticed something was wrong, but he didn't say it out loud.
"Go and talk to her, and then we go back to Wuhun Palace." Qian Daoliu sighed, "No matter what time, grandpa will always be your strongest support."
"Yeah." Qian Renxue nodded.
He fell straight to the ground and looked at Bibi Dong whose breath was disordered.
"Meet Sister Pope again." This time Qian Renxue did not call Bibi Dong her mother.
"I didn't expect you to survive, but your condition doesn't seem to be very good!"