Chapter 79: Rakshasa Land, Bibi Dong's Mentality Collapses

Bibi Dong was extremely horrified.

It seemed that Ye Qingtian just casually pointed his finger in the air.

What shot out was just a seemingly ordinary black beam of light.

but……

As the real target of attack.

Bibi Dong felt most deeply the horror of Ye Qingtian's casual attack.

From the depths of her soul, she was sure that if she didn't take Ye Qingtian's move, she would be in trouble.

The black beam of light will corrode her soul completely.

Just like the two ghosts Yueguan and Guimei, in the end only their souls will be left.

In the end, one can only cultivate oneself and improve one's character inside the Human Emperor Banner.

"puff--"

Nine soul rings appeared on Bibi Dong's body.

Not only that, the ninth hundred thousand year soul ring was flashing wildly.

The dazzling red light instantly dyed the entire hall red.

Although not as dazzling as the two hundred thousand year soul rings that Qian Renxue had after she activated her martial soul, they could not compare to her own high strength.

The body began to become vague and did not seem like a real entity.

Ninth Soul Skill, Immortality.

The part facing the black light beam instantly turned into energy.

however……

Even so, the black beam tore a hole in her illusory energy body.

"Uh……"

Bibi Dong's body became solid again.

His breath was very weak, and he fell half limp on the ground, unable to hold on to the Pope's scepter.

His breaths, one after another, seemed very messy.

"This is my small punishment for what you did this time!"

"Next time, it doesn't matter whether you have an unstoppable soul skill like immortality or not."

"If I take action, you won't have enough lives to die!"

Ye Qingtian's indifferent voice sounded.

Completely ignoring whether Bibi Dong was really hypocritical at this moment.

An emotionless voice came out from between his lips.

The words fall,

Ye Qingtian tore open a space channel.

Without much explanation, Qian Renxue took the initiative to follow him into the space channel.

From beginning to end, he never turned back to look at Bibi Dong, as if he didn't care about anything about Bibi Dong.

"Damn Ye Qingtian! Damn Qian Renxue!"

"I will never give up just like that. I will never let all of you ride on my head together!"

"This time, I will definitely succeed. You are only a demigod. You have not yet become a true god!"

"When I become a true Rakshasa God, I will tear you into pieces!"

Bibi Dong gritted his teeth.

Unparalleled resentment erupted from his body.

Even though Ye Qingtian had just said that the Rakshasa God was not worth mentioning.

But she didn't take Ye Qingtian's words seriously at all.

If the real gods are not worth mentioning, then what else is worth mentioning?
Bibi Dong didn't believe it anymore. She really became Rakshasa God, a first-level main god.

How could she not be able to control Ye Qingtian alone?

You know, looking at the entire divine world, there are only eighteen main gods in total.

Only by becoming a first-level god can one enter the level of the main god.

The main god is fundamentally different from ordinary gods.

"call……"

"call……"

Breathing heavily.

Bibi Dong tried hard to calm herself down.

But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't calm down completely in the end.

"Cough cough cough~"

At this time, Sarath, who had fainted, woke up. Seeing Bibi Dong lying on the ground with a weak breath, he hurried over in fear and helped Bibi Dong up.

"Your Holiness, are you okay?" Saras asked with concern.

Hearing this,

Bibi Dong finally found a place to vent her anger.

I don't care if I'm okay or not, your eyeballs are just for decoration!
Thinking unhappily in her heart, Bibi Dong looked at Sarath coldly:
"How about this lord? Can't you see?"

"As the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall, you are of no use at the critical moment. Get out!"

"You are not allowed to come to this palace without my summons!"

Bibi Dong issued an order to expel the guests.

The more I saw Sarath like this, the more uncomfortable I felt.

Sarath was completely speechless.

After all, he doesn't have Ye Qingtian's strength, nor Qian Renxue's special identity.

Not daring to refute any of Bibi Dong's arrangements, she shrank her neck and walked out obediently.

Bibi Dong let out a long breath as she watched Sarath leave coldly.

"open!"

Suddenly, Bibi Dong shouted loudly.

Like the life-chasing demonic sound, a purple-black vortex appeared in front of her.

It looks like a space channel, and this end of the vortex is inside this hall.

On the other end, I don’t know where it spread to.

After struggling to stand up, Bibi Dong sank into the purple-black vortex.

The next second, a dark and eerie place.

Dark green is the main theme of this place.

The strong smell of death filled the place.

Any normal person who is here will eventually be tortured to death by such an environment.

Bibi Dong adapted very well to this place and even felt like she was home.

This is the place where the Rakshasa God is passed down.

When you obtained the inheritance of Rakshasa God, you can come and go here freely.

Looking at her surroundings indifferently, Bibi Dong completely calmed herself down and became peaceful.

"Ye Qingtian, you forced me to do this this time!"

"I didn't intend to take the next divine test so soon."

"But now, I can't care so much. When my strength improves, we will slowly settle everything!"

Bibi Dong said this viciously.

There are nine tests for Rakshasa, and each one is fraught with danger.

If she was not absolutely sure, Bibi Dong would not dare to start the Nine Tests of Rakshasa easily.

What happened just now made it impossible for her to continue to complete the rest of the assessment step by step.

Sitting cross-legged in this gloomy place, Bibi Dong was tinged with a layer of dark green aura.

The aura of Rakshasa God began to erupt in this dark place.

"puff--"

At this time, Bibi Dong's expression changed.

He covered his heart with one hand and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The aura of Rakshasa God shrouded this dark place, and Wuna became very unstable.

There seemed to be a loophole in the darkness, and all the Rakshasa spirit that she had condensed was slipping away through the loophole.

He could not retain the aura of God, nor could he refine himself.

"This……"

"Is this another trick of Ye Qingtian?"

"Did his attack just now disperse the divine aura that I had managed to control with great difficulty?"

"Hiss - if that's the case, then wouldn't my subsequent practice be greatly affected?"

"No, no, this cannot happen. We must find him and ask him about these things clearly!"

Bibi Dong's expression changed wildly.

She dared not take anything lightly as it concerned her position as a god.

Without staying here for too long, Bibi Dong immediately returned to the Wuhun Branch Hall after a short rest.

Back to the starting place, his face was twisted to the extreme.

Ye Qingtian, you really deserve to die!!

(End of this chapter)