Chapter 273: Jiang Li, I'm Going to Imprison You in a Secret Room!
Since she couldn't find any traces of the Titan Giant Ape and the Sky Azure Bull Python in the Star Dou Great Forest, Bibi Dong simply turned her sights toward the vast, boundless ocean or the sparsely populated Far North in her search for Hundred-thousand-year Soul Beasts.
After all, the current situation was far from being so critical as to be a matter of life and death.
As a peerless powerhouse who had already completed most of the Rakshasa God Trial, Bibi Dong naturally possessed her own pride; she was absolutely unwilling to settle for anything less than perfect for the final two vital Soul Rings of her second Martial Soul.
As Xie Yue and the others were thrown into Death Valley for training, and Hu Liena along with the remnants of Shrek entered Slaughter City one after another, Spirit Hall's long-brewing Spirit Hunt Action was finally officially put on the agenda!
The current Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had lost its two pillars, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo, and its overall combat power was already far from what it used to be.
The Clear Sky Sect had even closed its gates for many years, with only a single low-level Titled Douluo left struggling to support it.
Facing these two pieces of fat meat that had lost their power to resist, Bibi Dong ultimately made an extremely confident deployment of forces.
For these two declined Sects, Spirit Hall only needed to send one Titled Douluo each to lead the cleanup!
Meanwhile, the remaining Titled Douluos of the Elder Palace, including absolute elites like Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei, would press forward with full force, pointing their spearhead directly at the Sect with the most complete structure among the current Upper Three Sects—the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!
As long as she swept these forces of the old era into the trash heap, Bibi Dong's hegemony could officially begin.
Simply giving Spirit Hall away as her own dowry to Xiaogang could no longer fully express the love in her heart.
She wanted to give the entire continent to that sexy buzz cut!
As for the Tang Sect, which was overseen by Jiang Li, although Bibi Dong's heart was full of wariness, she still chose to temporarily hold her ground.
It wasn't that there would be no retribution, but that the time had not yet come.
When the day she became the Rakshasa God arrived, the first thing she would do was settle accounts with the Tang Sect!
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Just as Spirit Hall's conspiracy spread across the entire continent like a giant net, inside the Douluo Hall at the highest point of Spirit City, it was a scene of solemnity and majesty.
In the center of the sacred Douluo Hall, before that massive Seraphim statue, a beautiful figure was kneeling quietly.
Long, golden wavy hair cascaded behind her like a waterfall, reaching all the way down to the smooth marble floor.
Her hands formed a strange prayer seal in front of her chest, with thumbs hooked and index fingers touching, while the other six fingers naturally spread out to the sides, like the sacred wings of a Seraphim.
Qian Renxue's exquisite and flawless face was full of piety and reverence, her eyes tightly closed, and her entire body was constantly enveloped in a faint golden halo.
She had been kneeling here for a full one hundred and eight days.
During this time, she had not consumed a single drop of water or a grain of rice, relying purely on the pure Angel Soul Power within her body to forcibly resist hunger, thirst, and the waves of sleepiness.
"Has your heart calmed down?"
A majestic and calm voice, filled with endless vicissitudes, echoed faintly in the empty Douluo Hall.
Qian Renxue, who seemed to have petrified into a statue, did not move or respond, still maintaining that pilgrimage-like posture, kneeling quietly.
Accompanied by the surging of brilliant golden light, an old but grand figure had quietly appeared between her and the giant statue at some point.
As the old man's figure gradually became clear, the surrounding golden glow suddenly became intense and dazzling.
Especially that huge Seraphim statue; a golden flame over three meters long erupted from the massive golden longsword it held with both hands, filling the entire hall with an indescribable, supreme sacred aura.
"Xiao Xue, open your eyes."
Qian Daoliu slowly raised his hand and pointed forward.
In an instant, the sacred golden flames burning on the statue's longsword poured down like a waterfall of light, completely enveloping Qian Renxue's slender body.
"Your heart is calm. You have prayed devoutly to the Angel God for one hundred and eight days, and the great Divine Ancestor has already felt your purest faith. At this moment... the Divine Trial officially begins!"
The sacred golden flames flowed and danced around Qian Renxue, and under the gentle pull of the light, her body, which had been stiff for over a hundred days, finally slowly floated up.
The golden light became increasingly dazzling.
Looking up at his Granddaughter in mid-air, a rare trace of tension and expectation flashed in the depths of Qian Daoliu's normally calm eyes. His lips moved slightly as he murmured to himself, "Will it be eight... or nine? Let me witness it properly."
Back then, relying on his stunning talent, he had triggered the Angel God Top Tier Eight Trials, which led to him becoming the world-shaking High Priest of Spirit Hall.
And Qian Renxue's Innate foundation was far above his own, so he had always firmly believed that his Granddaughter absolutely had the possibility of inheriting the God Position!
Qian Renxue indeed did not disappoint him after his long wait of nearly a hundred years.
Bathed in the dazzling divine light, nine brilliant golden light screens materialized one after another in front of her!
Seeing those nine neatly arranged light screens, an unprecedented and strange brilliance erupted in Qian Daoliu's eyes, and even his voice trembled slightly with excitement: "The Angel Nine Trials... it really is the Angel Nine Trials! The nine trials that I and the previous Hall Masters have been waiting for so many years have finally appeared!"
Seeming to struggle slightly to adapt to the intense light, Qian Renxue slowly opened her eyes, looking down at her red-faced grandfather with equally surging emotions.
A very soft and proud light flashed in Qian Daoliu's eyes: "Xiao Xue, Grandpa is proud of you! You truly are the person that the successive Hall Masters of our Hall of Worship were destined to wait for."
"If only eight light screens had descended before you, then you could only have followed the established path to become the next Hall Master of the Hall of Worship. However, the nine light screens appearing before you represent the mark of a god! This means you are the next successor chosen by the Angel God!"
Qian Daoliu took a deep breath, his tone becoming solemn to the extreme. "From now on, for a long time to come, you will need to complete the nine harsh trials from the Angel God one by one. But do not be afraid; Grandpa will always be here to accompany and guide you."
"Yes! Grandpa!"
Qian Renxue nodded heavily, an unprecedentedly firm belief burning in her golden eyes.
However, at this most sacred and solemn moment of divine Legacy in the entire continent, what surfaced in the mind of this future Angel God was not the salvation of all living beings, but that peerless face she thought of day and night.
'Jiang Li... just you wait!'
Qian Renxue screamed frantically in her heart, 'Soon... under the blessing of the Divine Ancestor, I will become even stronger than you! When that time comes, this Young Miss will definitely break your legs with my own hands, lock you in the deepest basement of Spirit Hall, and imprison you in a secret room hard!!!'
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