Douluo: The Return of the Holy Emperor, the beginning of the liquidation of Bibi Dong

Chapter 3 Chapter 3: Sister, welcome back to your hell~
"That's enough, stop it!"

Just when Ju, Ghost Douluo and the others were about to take action, suddenly, a deep shout rang out, stopping them.

The next moment, a golden figure appeared in front of everyone. It was the great angel priest Qian Daoliu.

He was dressed in angel armor, had a handsome face, fluttering robes, and golden hair scattered on his shoulders. His whole body radiated brilliant golden light, and six wings spread out behind him, looking extremely powerful.

When the elders of the Spirit Hall saw the arrival of the chief priest, they all bowed and saluted to show their respect.

Gu Moran was not surprised to see Qian Daoliu show up. After all, a peerless Douluo showed up in Wuhun City, and as a high priest, he couldn't just sit back and watch.

Although Bibi Dong disliked Qian Daoliu, she was restricted at the moment and had to put aside her hatred for the angels and call on them for help.

"Great Priest, help me escape quickly, let's deal with Gu Moran together!"

However, Qian Daoliu ignored Bibi Dong's request for help, and instead looked at Gu Moran with surprise in his eyes.

Nineteen years have passed. He thought that Gu Moran had fallen into the space crack and was doomed to die, but he did not expect that he was still alive and had reached the same level as him.

If Xiaoxue knew that Gu Moran was still alive, she would definitely be very happy.

However, Qian Daoliu looked at Gu Moran who was hugging Bibi Dong tightly, and then looked around. Although there were only people from the Spirit Hall in the sky, spies from other sects and the empire were secretly paying attention to every move of the Spirit Hall. He immediately said:
"Mo Ran, I know you have a grudge against Bibi Dong, but after all, it is a private matter, so it is better to talk about it behind closed doors to avoid being laughed at by outsiders."

Hearing this, Gu suddenly glanced at the beautiful mature mother Pope in his arms, and Bibi Dong was looking at him with gritted teeth, wishing to tear him into pieces, but he was suppressed by the Sun Domain and could not move, and could only rage helplessly.

"Gu Moran! Let me go. Don't think you can suppress me by relying on the Sun Field. I..."

"Shut up, you."

Gu Moran used the power of his domain to seal Bibi Dong's mouth. He raised his hand, and the golden soul power flowed in his palm, wrapping the plump body of the beautiful mature mother Pope and penetrating into her body, forming an extremely domineering sun seal in Bibi Dong's abdomen, forcibly sealing her martial soul and soul power.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Bibi Dong felt an extra seal in her body. She wanted to curse, but she could only make a whimpering sound. Her beautiful eyes stared at Gu Moran, filled with frustration and anger.

Gu Moran suppressed the frantically struggling Bibi Dong and flew to the Pope's Palace with Qian Daoliu.

The Spirit Hall elders looked at each other, not knowing what to do. Should they follow or disperse?
After looking at each other, Ju and Gui Douluo decisively chose to disperse and not get involved in the "family affairs" of His Holiness the Pope.

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In the Pope's Palace, Gu Moran sat down on the Pope's throne and threw Bibi Dong to the ground.

"Woo!"

Bibi Dong's round and perky buttocks slammed hard on the marble floor, and she subconsciously let out a slight whimper in pain.

She wanted to get up from the ground, but was forcibly suppressed by Gu Moran. She got on all fours and knelt at his feet like a dog, suffering humiliation.

The beautiful mature mother Pope had never suffered such humiliation before. She raised her head with difficulty, her angry eyes were like sharp swords, as if she wanted to poke Gu Moran into a hornet's nest.

"Old man, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still as charming as ever."

Gu Moran ignored Bibi Dong's murderous look and greeted Qian Daoliu instead.

Qian Daoliu saw him humiliating Bibi Dong like this, with a complicated expression. He knew that he had hatred in his heart, but considering that Bibi Dong was Xiaoxue's mother, he still tried to persuade her:

"Mo Ran, let Bibi Dong go. After all, she is Xiaoxue's mother. If Xiaoxue knew about this, it would be bad."

Hearing this, Gu Moran glanced at the beautiful mature mother pope and said calmly, "I don't care."

Qian Daoliu was speechless for a moment. He didn't expect that Gu Moran didn't even care about Xiaoxue. Time is really ruthless. Nineteen years have changed the boy beyond recognition.

"Old man, I have no other purpose in coming back this time. I just want to find my good sister to settle the accounts of the past and have a deeper exchange. You won't stop me, right?"

Gu Moran looked at Qian Daoliu with a smile, which made the High Priest Angel feel a sense of danger, as if if he did not agree, he would be dealt with as well.

"What if I don't agree?"

Seeing that Qian Daoliu still wanted to stop him, Gu Moran's eyes condensed, and he released all his pressure without reservation, crushing Qian Daoliu. The space trembled, and the air solidified, directly forcing the Angel High Priest to retreat several steps.

The huge sun behind him slowly rotated, shining brightly. The fire of the sun burned fiercely, and the scorching heat suddenly spread. The entire Pope's Palace was like a hot hell, extremely hot.

Bibi Dong, kneeling at Gu Moran's feet, felt a burst of heat and sweat all over her body. The wet dress clung to her plump body, outlining the graceful curves of the beautiful mature mother Pope and performing a wet temptation.

"Old man, if you insist on stopping me, don't blame me for being rude. It's not like I haven't killed peerless Douluo before."

Gu suddenly opened his mouth slowly, his voice was cold but revealed endless murderous intent, and at the same time a scarlet-gold sword appeared in his palm.

The hilt of the sword is shaped like a phoenix spreading its wings and soaring, and it is lifelike. The sword body is made of red gold, and the blade is three fingers wide, depicting the pattern of a phoenix spreading its wings. The sword edge is weeping blood, and it is dazzling and bright, like a bright sun that is difficult to look directly at.

Ninth-level melee soul guide device: Black Phoenix Bloodshed.

It was made of a hundred thousand year old red flame phoenix soul bone as the main material, supplemented with a large amount of special metal essence. It took three ninth-level soul masters one year and three months to create it. When it was born, it was tempered with Gu Moran's blood. Its sharpness is no weaker than that of a divine weapon.

Gu Moran held the Xuanhuang Bloodthirsty Sword in his hand and pointed his sword at Qiandaoliu. Murderous aura filled the air, permeating inside and outside the hall.

If a thousand streams block his way, then kill him!

Feeling the peerless sharpness displayed by Xuan Huang Qixue, Qian Daoliu was extremely surprised. Even if this weapon was not a divine weapon, it was not far from it.

With such a magical weapon in hand, coupled with Gu Moran's own powerful strength, it is not impossible for him to kill a peerless Douluo.

Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu felt regretful. If he had not stood by and watched, but had taken action to stop Bibi Dong at the first moment, Gu Moran would not have been sucked into the space crack, his temperament would not have changed drastically, and the Spirit Hall would not have lost a peerless Douluo.

At this point, the Archangel could do nothing. He took a last look at Bibi Dong and pleaded with Gu Moran:
"Mo Ran, I won't say much. I won't interfere in the feud between you and Bibi Dong, but please spare her life because she treated you sincerely in the past. As for any compensation you want, Spirit Hall will try its best to satisfy you."

After saying that, Qian Daoliu sighed, turned around and left the Pope's Palace.

He knew that he could not stop Gu Moran from taking revenge on Bibi Dong, and all he could do was persuade him to show mercy and spare Bibi Dong's life.

After all, Bibi Dong is the Pope of the Spirit Hall. If she dies, it will cause great turmoil in the Spirit Hall.

After the thousand streams had left, Gu Moran put the Xuan Huang Qi Xue into the storage soul guide, looked down at the beautiful mature mother Pope crawling at his feet, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, outlining a playful smile.

He bent down and stretched out his hand, pinched Bibi Dong's snow-white and delicate chin, and forcibly lifted her head up. Looking at that beautiful face full of anger and frustration, he jokingly said:
"Sister, how should I deal with you?"

Suddenly, Gu Moran thought of something, and his smile gradually became evil and weird, which made the beautiful mature mother Pope feel a chill, and her plump body trembled slightly.

I saw Gu Moran groping around on the Pope's throne, as if he was looking for some mechanism.

After a while, he pressed a button next to the armrest of the throne, and the marble floor in front of him parted, revealing a dark underground staircase leading to an unknown place.

When she saw the underground stairs, Bibi Dong widened her beautiful eyes in extreme panic and began to struggle desperately, trying to escape from Gu Moran, but he grabbed her hair and forcibly dragged her into the underground secret room.

"Sister, welcome back to your hell~"

(End of this chapter)