At that moment, Bibi Dong only felt a subtle sensation spreading from her waist to her whole body, and her delicate body trembled slightly involuntarily.
Her eyes instantly became as sharp as an eagle's, and her sensitive nerves made her counterattack instantly - eight Soul Devouring Spider Lance suddenly emerged from her back, like eight sharp black spears, with wisps of purple mist, piercing straight at Tang San's body. The Soul Devouring Spider Lance exuded a chilling aura, as if anyone pierced would be swallowed by endless pain and darkness.
Tang San simply smiled, a smile of confidence and composure. Almost at the same moment, Eight Spider Lances swiftly emerged from his back—their entire bodies shone a translucent blue, accurately blocking Bibi Dong's attack.
"Dang dang dang", a series of crisp collisions echoed in the Pope's Palace, sparks flying everywhere.
The two powerful forces collided with each other, and for a moment it was difficult to tell which was stronger.
Bibi Dong was stunned. She didn't expect that Tang San could not only counterattack instantly, but also with such powerful strength. What shocked her even more was that Tang San was still hugging her body tightly, as if he didn't care about her attack at all.
Her eyes instantly erupted with murderous intent, and those dark, beautiful eyes seemed to be burning with two flames. She said, "Tang San, we are enemies! I will kill you, I will destroy the entire continent! I will not trust any man anymore..."
As she spoke, her aura suddenly rose, and a strong bloody smell filled the air—she released the Killing God Domain.
Black mist rose from Bibi Dong's feet and quickly spread to the entire Pope's Palace.
Faintly, countless shrill screams and twisted figures emerged from the fog, as if evil spirits from hell were roaring.
This powerful murderous intent, like a real wave, rushed towards Tang San.
However, what she didn't expect was that Tang San also flashed with light and released the Killing God Domain - a layer of blood-red light bloomed from his body, as dazzling as the scorching sun, and instantly collided with Bibi Dong's black Killing God Domain.
The red and black lights intertwined and confronted each other, forming a huge ball of light in mid-air.
The two murderous intentions canceled each other out, resulting in a stalemate for a while.
Bibi Dong was stunned, her eyes involuntarily falling on Tang San's handsome face. At this moment, Tang San was 1.95 meters tall, his posture was as straight as a pine tree, and he exuded the majesty and aura of the Sea God.
She herself is 1.85 meters tall, with a tall and graceful figure. Standing next to Tang San, the two look very well matched.
But at this moment, her heart was full of contradictions and struggles.
At this time, Tang San embraced her delicate body, lowered his head slightly, and spoke softly, saying: "Dong'er, you have the Soul Devouring Spider Lance, and I have the Eight Wings of the Sea God; you have the Killing God Domain, and I have it too; you have twin martial spirits, and so do I. We are the only two twin martial spirit geniuses in this continent in hundreds of years - before me, Tang San, it was your era. Dong'er, do you think there are two people in this world who are more suitable than us?"
His eyes were full of affection and expectation, as if he was waiting for Bibi Dong's response.
"Tang San, you..."
Bibi Dong's heart was already moved, and a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes. As Tang San gently stroked her black silk-wrapped breasts again,That gentle movement was like a key, opening the long-closed door deep in her heart.
She felt confused and her red lips trembled slightly. She wanted to say something but didn't know where to start.
But thinking of her own identity, Bibi Dong shook her head, trying to stay awake. Her eyes revealed a trace of pain and helplessness as she said, "No, I've wanted to kill you and that rabbit time and time again. I've killed so many people... I can't turn back anymore."
Tang San grabbed Bibi Dong's soft long legs under her Rakshasa armor, his movements firm and gentle.
Then, he leaned his face close to Bibi Dong's red lips and whispered softly, "Dong'er, now that we've both become gods, the past no longer matters to us. We both possess the supreme divine position and eternal life. As long as we stop fighting each other, nothing in this world will be able to bind us anymore—and I will become your only man."
Feeling the scorching and warm breath of the Sea God, Bibi Dong's heart was filled with ripples. Her originally cold heart seemed to be gradually melted by this breath.
She slowly put away the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, and the strange purple light on the demon sickle gradually dissipated and disappeared in her palm.
Bibi Dong tilted her head slightly, gently extended her tongue, and slowly licked her red lips.
Tang San looked at Bibi Dong. He slowly reached out his hand, gently stroking Bibi Dong's cold, elegant face, and whispered, "Dong'er, I know that it was that loser Gangzi who wronged you. So, it's him you should take revenge on, not the world. That loser Gangzi regarded me as his most proud disciple, and if you had me, and made me your man—for that loser Gangzi, it would definitely be more painful than killing him."
Hearing this, Bibi Dong's delicate body trembled suddenly, as if struck by an electric current. The hatred that had been buried deep in her heart seemed to have found a new outlet at this moment.
Tang San was secretly delighted when he saw Bibi Dong's reaction.
He smiled and continued, "Dong'er, do you want to join me in revenge against that loser Gangzi? Do you want to be my woman?"
Bibi Dong looked at Tang San's handsome face - the well-defined features and deep eyes like the vast stars made her sink unconsciously.
She pursed her red lips, which were delicate and tempting, and said with a slightly trembling voice:
"I…I think…"
These two words, as if they had exhausted all her courage, came out from her slightly opened red lips, with a hint of hesitation and a hint of determination.
Tang San smiled, his smile full of excitement, and his other hand took advantage of the situation to hug Bibi Dong's two slender legs..
Then, Tang San gently exerted force and picked her up horizontally.
Bibi Dong's body was slender and sexy. Tang San looked into Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes, which flashed with evil charm. He said, "Do you like the feeling of being conquered by a tyrant? Dong'er, you have always been high and mighty in the past. You must also be longing for a kiss..."
Bibi Dong's pretty face flushed, she lowered her head slightly, not daring to look directly into Tang San's eyes, but let Tang San hold her without any resistance.
Tang San continued, his voice even gentler, nourishing Bibi Dong's heart.
"Donger, when you become my woman, I will personally take you to find the loser Gangzi. I will let him see that your current lover is a hundred times, a thousand times better than him. What do you think? Donger..."
As he spoke, he gently rocked Bibi Dong in his arms and stroked her hair with one hand.