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Chapter 118 Qian Daoliu VS Bibi Dong!
Words come before people arrive.

With just two words, the expressions of the elders in the hall changed drastically, and even Bibi Dong sank.

Ju Douluo looked shocked, and thought to himself: "Why is he here?"

Without the slightest hesitation, he took a step and blocked the entrance of the hall.

"Qianlao, why are you here?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, and the muscles all over his body tensed up.

"With your little chrysanthemum, you still want to stop me?"

As the sound fell, an incomparably terrifying force spread from outside the gate, and some elders who were weak in strength groaned, and even smothered blood.

Chrysanthemum Douluo flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and hit the center of the hall heavily.

At this moment, the whole place was silent.

This is a Title Douluo!

In just an instant, Chrysanthemum Douluo was defeated in an instant. How many people in this continent could achieve such a level?

"Old Qian, what are you going to do?" Ju Douluo coughed out a mouthful of blood, staring fixedly at Qian Daoliu who was walking slowly.

Qian Daoliu cast a cold glance at Ju Douluo as if he was looking at an ant, with a hint of sarcasm curling up at the corner of his mouth.

"If you think of an ant like you, it doesn't matter if you become a traitor?"

As soon as the words came out, Ju Douluo's face turned cold, and he stared at the man who looked like a god.

All the elders quickly lowered their heads, like sifting chaff.

Of course they knew who it was.

The Town Hall Douluo of the Wuhun Palace, Qian Daoliu.

It's just that this demigod basically lives in seclusion on weekdays, and no one has ever seen him in the temple.

But today, Qian Daoliu actually came here in person.

Not only that, but beside him is a Golden Crocodile Douluo!
Qian Daoliu glanced around coldly, and finally focused on Bibi Dong.

He said slowly: "Bibi Dong, the Pope's seat should be given up."

As soon as the words came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

They never thought that the purpose of Qian Daoliu's coming here was to force the palace.

Bibi Dong frowned, she didn't expect Qian Daoliu to come over at this time.

"Qian Daoliu, after the unification of the mainland, I will give up the position of pope."

"Unify the continent?" Hearing this, Qian Daoliu's mouth curled into a sneer.

"Will you still let me wait until then?"

Qian Daoliu thought for a long time, if Bibi Dong really unified the continent, then she would become the first empress of all ages.

At that time, even if she wants to make her abdicate, even if she is willing, the civil and military officials of the court are not willing, and the people all over the world are not willing!

He didn't expect to become a villain who stole the fruits of victory in his hand in the end.

"Are you going to force the palace?"

Bibi Dong's expression turned cold, and her voice was like the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month.

Gu Chen's return made her cherish the position of the pope, and she hoped to wait until the day when the unified continent would return to the mountains and forests.

"Although the position of pope has never belonged to you, you can think so if you want to." Qian Daoliu sneered and spoke slowly.

He is bound to win the pope now.

The situation in the world is basically settled, Tiandou is completely reduced to the territory of the Wuhun Palace, and the Wuhun Palace is growing rapidly visible to the naked eye.

Even a fool can tell that the Star Luo Empire is at the end of its strength at this time.

Only at this time is the best time to regain the Pope's throne.

After all, Bibi Dong's influence in Wuhundian is getting bigger and bigger. She has sat on the throne for a long time, and this Wuhundian will change her name and surname.

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

Bibi Dong shouted angrily, without any fear.

"Your Highness the Pope, I am willing to go through fire and water for His Highness!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo propped up his frail body and said with difficulty.

"I am willing to go through fire and water for Your Highness!"

With him at the beginning, some loyal ministers trained by Bibi Dong didn't care so much anymore, and said loudly.

Qian Daoliu coldly swept over those who stood in line with Bibi Dong, and decided to deal with them first once he won the Pope.

"It seems that the old man has been silent for too long and has been forgotten by people."

Qian Daoliu let out a long sigh, and in an instant, his martial spirit was released.

At this moment, his face became extremely sacred, his eyes burst out with a holy golden light, and the three pairs of golden wings behind him were faintly visible.

At the moment when he released his martial spirit, countless elders all fainted on the ground as if they had been cut into leeks.

This is the half-full body of the seraphim, just standing there can already make people tremble with fear.

"Qian Daoliu, if you want to fight, don't be here." Bibi Dong glanced at the silent crowd, and said.

Qian Daoliu nodded slowly, and said coldly, "Houshan, I'll wait for you."

After saying that, he flapped his wings and rose, leaving only the slowly falling feathers in the hall.

"Your Highness!"

Ju Douluo looked at Bibi Dong worriedly.

Bibi Dong nodded slowly, a flash of firmness flashed in her eyes.

She wants to fight Qian Daoliu alone!
Seeing this scene, a look of worry flashed in the eyes of the personal maid beside her, and she left quietly.

As soon as the screen changed, there was a mountain behind the Wuhun Hall.

Qian Daoliu stood with his hands behind his back, standing high in the sky, staring at the huge Wuhun Hall.

A flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he said secretly: "This Wuhun Palace belongs to the Qian family, I will never allow anyone to take it away!"

As for Bibi Dong, after Gu Chen disappeared, he was no threat at all.

"Thousands of streams!"

At this moment, Bibi Dong also rushed over: "You really want to make such a decision?"

Qian Daoliu sneered disdainfully, "Bibi Dong, every day you sit in that seat, I scratch my heart."

"This Wuhun Palace belongs to the Qian family. In my Qian Daoliu's eyes, it is like a child who was brought up by me alone."

"How could I see someone taking my child away!"

There was a tinge of anger in his voice.

Bibi Dong shook her head, and said in a cold voice: "Qian Daoliu, you are too pedantic. If you really want the Spirit Hall to survive for a long time, you must give up the position of pope to someone who is capable."

"impossible!"

Qian Daoliu let out a loud shout, and instantly condensed an eight-foot-long lightsaber in his hand, suddenly bursting up and rushing towards Bibi Dong.

How could he look like that hunchbacked kind old man at this moment?

Bibi Dong's pupils shrank, she didn't expect Qian Daoliu to make a sudden attack, and her body retreated abruptly.

However, Qian Daoliu's speed was too fast.

The sky is his strongest domain.

Bibi Dong had no choice but to forcefully parry, and dark armor appeared all over her body.

boom!
Qian Daoliu's fatal blow was barely parried under Bibi Dong's full defense.

Bibi Dong stepped back a hundred feet, with a stream of blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, she looked at Qian Daoliu vigilantly.

As expected of the Ultimate Douluo, the strength of the two is simply overwhelming.

On the other hand, Qian Daoliu also had a hint of shock in his eyes.

He looked at the angelic holy sword in his hand in disbelief. It was beyond his expectation that Bibi Dong could give him a fatal blow.

"I didn't expect your soul power to improve so quickly, it seems my decision is right." Qian Daoliu said in a deep voice, pointing his sword at Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong didn't speak, and panted violently, without any fear.

Seeing this scene, Qian Daoliu smiled contemptuously: "Since you are not willing to surrender, then I will play with you!"

(End of this chapter)