"Capture those two backup Spirit Beasts!" Bibi Dong coldly ordered.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo felt as if they had been granted amnesty, prostrating themselves before quickly retreating backward.
The atmosphere was too oppressive; they were both worried Bibi Dong would kill them.
Bibi Dong stood waiting with a frosty expression.
The two Spirit Beasts she mentioned were both around ninety-thousand years in age, creatures she had been nurturing for a long time by feeding them Soul Masters and humans.
But this time, the incident of having a 100,000-Year Soul Beast snatched away again had left Bibi Dong completely impatient.
Even if she waited another year or two, if it were stolen again then, all the waiting would have been in vain.
That Evil Soul Master had acted without her even detecting how, indicating the opponent's strength was extremely formidable.
And they remained hidden in the shadows.
This gave Bibi Dong a chilling feeling—she needed to urgently enhance her power.
Whoever stole my Spirit Ring and Soul Bone will vomit them out sooner or later.
Bibi Dong thought with bitter hatred.
"Thump! Thump!"
Two dull thuds sounded as two Spirit Beasts, each spanning several zhang in area, landed on the ground.
"Your Majesty, the Spirit Beasts have been brought!" Chrysanthemum Douluo reported respectfully.
Bibi Dong collected her thoughts and looked at the two Spirit Beasts brought by Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.
One of them was also a spider. This spider's body was covered in a hard purple shell, its eight spider legs adorned with purple patterns, making it appear quite magnificent.
What was most peculiar were the six wings growing on its back, thin as cicada wings with edges as sharp as blades.
This was actually a winged spider.
If Dugu Feng were here, he would certainly recognize this as the Purple Wing Spider Emperor.
Also a monarch among spider-type Spirit Beasts.
Moreover, Bibi Dong's External Soul Bone originated from the Purple Wing Spider Emperor.
That Bibi Dong had prepared another Purple Wing Spider Emperor in Death Canyon showed her particular fondness for this type of Spirit Beast.
The other Spirit Beast was a giant black scorpion, also a king among poison-attribute Spirit Beasts, named the Heavenly Poison Fire Scorpion, possessing potent Fire Poison.
These were the two ninety-thousand-year Spirit Beasts Bibi Dong had been nurturing.
Seeing these two Spirit Beasts, Bibi Dong felt extremely unwilling, but she had no choice but to hunt them now.
For the 100,000-Year Soul Beast, she had waited several years.
Yet the outcome was consecutive failures with the Fifth Spirit Ring and Sixth Spirit Ring.
Waiting any longer would mean too great a loss for her.
Bibi Dong decided to first absorb the Sixth and Seventh Spirit Rings for her second Martial Soul.
Then she would quickly commence the Seventh God Test.
After all, there were still the Eighth and Ninth Spirit Rings; if she could continue cultivating a 100,000-Year Soul Beast, she could still absorb it.
Bibi Dong made her resolution, though her eyes still held some disdain for the two ninety-thousand-year Spirit Beasts.
Having tasted the sweetness of a 100,000-Year Soul Beast, she had lost all affection for ninety-thousand-year ones.
Bibi Dong let out a pained sigh, closed her eyes, and released Soul Power from both hands, delivering the final blow to the two Spirit Beasts.
Two streams of black energy drifted out from the Purple Wing Spider Emperor and the Heavenly Poison Fire Scorpion.
Without a second thought, Bibi Dong directly summoned the two energies.
Madness flashed in her eyes.
At this moment, she wanted to vent—to release the fury and resentment boiling inside her.
This was also a release, unleashing all the evil within her heart.
Bibi Dong sat cross-legged, watching as two deep black spirit rings drifted toward her and merged into her body.
Simultaneously absorbing two spirit rings was something she had never attempted even when obtaining her first five rings.
But in her current irrational state, Bibi Dong desperately wanted to cause some chaos.
Facing two waves of energy attacks and two soul impacts simultaneously—this reckless behavior stemmed from the severe psychological blow she had suffered.
This scene shocked both Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo greatly.
Exchanging glances, they both understood Her Majesty was truly enraged.
Faced with Bibi Dong's impulsiveness, they could do nothing but carefully monitor their surroundings to prevent Evil Soul Masters from reappearing.
Bibi Dong's dark green spider body glowed with bloody radiance as if scorched red.
The immense energy within caused her blood to reach a bursting state.
Even the eight spider legs on her lower abdomen showed inch-wide cracks.
It seemed Bibi Dong might explode at any moment.
"Pfft!"
Bibi Dong spat out a large cloud of blood mist, her face contorted and veins bulging.
Cracks resembling porcelain fractures covered her face, all marked in dark green.
Her grotesque appearance was truly unbearable to witness.
"Excellent, haha, more!"
Bibi Dong laughed wildly, as greater physical pain could better alleviate her psychological despair.
It made her feel compensated for losing the 100,000-Year Spirit Ring and 100,000-Year Soul Bone.
Bibi Dong had gone mad.
Heaven Dou City.
Clear Sky Sect's residence.
In the main hall.
Tang Hao, Tang Xiao, Tang San, and Yu Xiaogang had gathered once more.
The Clear Sky Sect had been developing smoothly recently, and Tang San had already reached level 64, with his External Soul Bone fully integrated.
The External Soul Bone named Eight Spider Lances was truly remarkable.
Whether through venom or close-combat capabilities, it could elevate Tang San's combat prowess by several levels.
Moreover, with the External Soul Bone, Tang San's physique began developing beyond human limits.
Years of body tempering through Mystic Heaven Skill and training with the Clear Sky Hammer under waterfalls had laid a solid foundation.
Now obtaining the Eight Spider Lances allowed Tang San to achieve a complete breakthrough.
His physical strength and Soul Power progress satisfied everyone.
But Tang San still felt his cultivation was too slow.
Among his peers, he hadn't managed to outpace Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong, let alone Dugu Feng who far surpassed him in strength.
With the Clear Sky Sect facing pressure from Spirit Hall, Tang San grew increasingly impatient with meditation training.
He wanted to quickly advance to Titled Douluo level to add spirit rings to his second Martial Soul.
At this slow progress rate, reaching Titled Douluo would take decades at least.
He couldn't wait that long.
"Teacher, no matter how dangerous it is, I'm willing to try. Only under greater pressure can my potential be fully unleashed.
Moreover, with my current strength, even the Soul Saints in our sect are no match for me.
Father, uncle, you both started journeying across the continent at Soul Saint level. Now that I possess Soul Saint-level strength, I cannot become truly powerful through closed-door cultivation alone!"
Tang San declared resolutely.
Both Tang Xiao and Tang Hao showed hesitation—every time they ventured out, misfortune followed.
After all, an Evil Soul Master still lurked in the shadows!
But Tang San was also right—persistent, arduous cultivation would inevitably slow the pace of improvement.
"Grandmaster, where have you chosen for Xiao San to undergo his training?" Tang Hao asked.
When it came to understanding the continent, they were no match for Yu Xiaogang.
Yu Xiaogang had gathered secrets from both the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family and the Spirit Hall.
Yu Xiaogang revealed a mysterious smile. "Poseidon Island—a place the Spirit Hall calls Devil Island!"
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