In an instant, a blue beam of light, encircled by a green wind current, shot out from Lugia's mouth. The beam was incredibly fast, instantly hitting the golden sword orb that Qian Renxue had transformed into.
Crack!
After only a moment's resistance, the golden sword orb was pierced by the blue beam, which then penetrated Qian Renxue's body. Her angel suit instantly melted, and Qian Renxue's body began to dissolve.
"Sure enough... am I still going to die?"
Feeling her body gradually dissipate, Qian Renxue couldn't help but murmur.
Qian Renxue had long anticipated dying at Mo Hui's hands. After all, she couldn't defeat him even after fighting for a hundred years in the Ninth Trial, let alone the real-life Mo Hui.
Before her consciousness faded, Qian Renxue thought of her grandfather, who had sacrificed himself to make her a god, and her scoundrel parents, and finally, the figure she had contended with for a hundred years.
"I'm sorry, I failed your expectations."
Two golden tears fell, and Qian Renxue closed her eyes.
"Daughter!"
On the other side, when Bibi Dong saw this scene, her heart ached, and she couldn't help but cry out.
Bibi Dong had only ever cared about two people in her life. The first was naturally Yu Xiaogang, her first love and white moonlight. The second was her child, Qian Renxue.
Although she felt some conflict because Qian Renxue was Qian Xunji's child, deep down, Bibi Dong still longed for her daughter's love.
It was precisely for this reason that Bibi Dong would fly into a rage when Qian Renxue called her 'sister'. If she truly didn't care at all, Bibi Dong wouldn't have shown any emotional fluctuations; there would have only been deep disgust for Qian Renxue's identity.
However, just then, the blue beam of light suddenly weakened and instantly vanished without a trace.
Subsequently, Qian Renxue's body began to fall from the sky, plummeting towards the ground.
Although Qian Renxue was a god, she had no ability to resist at this moment. If she were allowed to fall from tens of thousands of meters, she would undoubtedly be smashed to death.
Upon seeing this, Bibi Dong immediately took action, flashing several times to arrive beside the falling Qian Renxue and catching her.
"Whew~"
After checking Qian Renxue's condition, Bibi Dong breathed a sigh of relief. Although Qian Renxue's injuries were extremely severe, almost certainly fatal for an ordinary Spirit Master, Qian Renxue was a god, and recovery would not be difficult given time.
At this moment, Mo Hui's figure slowly descended not far in front of them, saying expressionlessly, "In three days, I will take over Spirit Hall."
Spirit Hall held great significance for the Douluo Continent. If it were destroyed, a similar organization would need to be established, which would consume a lot of Mo Hui's effort. Since there was already an existing one, it was better to just use it.
Of course, changes in personnel and the purging of corrupt elements would be unavoidable.
"As for you..."
Mo Hui glanced at Bibi Dong slightly, saying in a flat tone, "I doubt you'd dare to pull any tricks. Even if you are immortal, killing you is still as simple as crushing an ant for me."
After speaking, the Pidgeot beneath Mo Hui's feet flapped its wings, instantly disappearing from Bibi Dong's sight.
Bibi Dong looked in the direction Mo Hui had departed with a complex expression. This former junior had now completely surpassed her, and she no longer even had the qualifications to be compared to him.
The next day, the unconscious Qian Renxue woke up from her bed. She got up and looked around, realizing she was in her own room, and couldn't help but be stunned.
"Am I still alive? Did Mo Hui spare me?"
Qian Renxue felt the injuries within her body, and her expression became complicated.
Mo Hui's attack had definitely exceeded her endurance limit. If that attack had run its course, even if she were a Level 120 First-Rank God, she would have certainly died.
But now she wasn't dead; she had survived. That only proved one thing: Mo Hui had held back!
Soon after Qian Renxue woke up, Bibi Dong walked in and looked at Qian Renxue, saying, "It seems you're recovering well."
Seeing Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue asked weakly, "How is Spirit Hall now?"
Hearing this, Bibi Dong paused slightly, then replied, "He said he would take over Spirit Hall in three days. There are two days left now."
"He wants to take over, that's fine too."
After hearing Bibi Dong's words, Qian Renxue's heart felt surprisingly relieved. In truth, if it weren't for Mo Hui's pressure, she too would have wanted to take over Spirit Hall after becoming a god.
As for why, it was because she always felt that if her mother continued to serve as the Supreme Pontiff, she might do something crazy.
Meanwhile, Mo Hui sat in a chair and said to the brothers Yu Tianxin and Yu Tianheng in front of him, "The order to destroy the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was given by Bibi Dong."
"Creak~"
Upon hearing that Bibi Dong was the culprit behind the destruction of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, the brothers Yu Tianxin and Yu Tianheng immediately clenched their fists, their faces filled with anger.
The destruction of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was an indelible pain deep in their hearts. If they hadn't happened to be out on an errand at the time, they too would probably have died in that upheaval.
However, after their anger, the brothers Yu Tianxin and Yu Tianheng felt a sense of powerlessness.
Bibi Dong was the Supreme Pontiff of Spirit Hall, and they were merely two homeless dogs. How easy would it be to seek revenge against Bibi Dong?
Yet, at this moment, Mo Hui's next words gave them hope.
"Bibi Dong will step down as Supreme Pontiff in three days. From now on, she will no longer be the Supreme Pontiff of Spirit Hall."
As soon as these words were spoken, Yu Tianheng's eyes immediately lit up, and he said, "Then, Pavilion Master, who will be the new Supreme Pontiff?"
"Me!"
Mo Hui's answer was simple and direct, so much so that both brothers were stunned.
Mo Hui said, "I defeated Spirit Hall's strongest combat power and took over Spirit Hall, so Bibi Dong is naturally no longer the Supreme Pontiff. Moreover, with her personality, she isn't really suitable to serve as Supreme Pontiff."
Mo Hui's words greatly surprised the two. They had thought Mo Hui would be strong, but they hadn't expected him to be so strong.
Although Mo Hui said it simply, the meaning it represented was not simple at all. If he hadn't completely subdued Spirit Hall, how would Spirit Hall have handed over the leadership position?
At this moment, Mo Hui looked at the two brothers and said, "I chose not to kill Bibi Dong. This is your own vendetta, and you should be the ones to avenge it."
"But with Bibi Dong's strength, even if she's not the Supreme Pontiff of Spirit Hall, it would take us at least decades to get revenge."
Yu Tianxin sighed.
Bibi Dong had achieved Titled Douluo long ago, and while they had sufficient talent, it would still take them at least ten to twenty more years to achieve Titled Douluo.
Mo Hui patted his shoulder, "Believe in yourself; your energy is actually far beyond your imagination."