"Bibi Dong, don't be so stubborn. Now that you are pregnant, your cultivation has regressed, which is disadvantageous to you."
"Old man will give you two choices."
"① Abort this child, and you will still be the Pope of our Spirit Hall, second only to one person and above ten thousand, wielding the authority of Spirit Masters."
"② Resign from the position of Pope and leave Spirit Hall."
Qian Daoliu's figure floated in mid-air, looking down at the entire Supreme Pontiff Palace from above.
Bibi Dong's face grew even uglier:
"The Supreme Pontiff Palace was built through my painstaking efforts, and it's what your Qian family owes me. Why should I retreat?"
"Not only will I not retreat, but my child will also inherit the position of Pope and become the most noble person on this continent!"
"Stubborn! Foolish!"
The old man in golden armor, stepping on a mighty lion, scolded:
"If you had secretly given birth to a child, that would be one thing, but you even tried to pass on the Pope's authority. Spirit Hall is not your personal property, Bibi Dong!"
"Pope, if you truly cherish the child in your womb, then retreat. With your strength, you can still provide a good life for this child. Why insist on not retreating?"
A beautiful-looking Douluo, with a radiant bow suspended behind him, resembling a beautiful woman, calmly advised.
"Because I am not convinced. Why should I retreat?"
Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with resentment, her gaze entirely focused on the six-winged old man in the very center.
Qian Daoliu, the strongest in Spirit Hall, the divine servant of the Angel God, a Level 99 Limit Douluo, revered as the supreme powerhouse unrivaled in the sky.
But it was precisely this old thing, who was inept at teaching his child, that she still held resentment towards him to this day.
"If that's the case, there's no point in saying more."
"Go!"
Qian Daoliu spoke lightly. Below the feet of Qianjun Douluo and Xiongshi Douluo on either side, nine standard spirit rings appeared. They were Level 96 and Level 97 Super Douluo, respectively, and their strength was formidable. They each held a Coiling Dragon Rod and had their Lion Spirit attached, attacking Bibi Dong.
"Demons and monsters!"
"Eighth Spirit Ability, Gate of Holy Light!"
Below the Supreme Pontiff Palace, Gui Mei and Yue Guan made their move.
Gui Mei transformed into a ghostly shadow, with multiple Clones appearing behind him, charging towards Xiongshi Douluo, and then exploding.
The Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum fully bloomed in front of Yue Guan, and a terrifying beam of light shot out from its stamens, temporarily suppressing the Sixth Consecration, Qianjun Douluo.