Qian Daoliu knew this battle was a matter of life and death.
His eyes widened, and he roared, his entire body radiating golden light, dazzling and brilliance.
Behind him appeared a colossal angelic phantom, sacred and majestic, its light illuminating the entire Angelic Temple. He rapidly formed hand seals, chanting,
"Angelic Holy Light, destroy evil and vanquish demons!"
A golden beam of light shot towards Bibi Dong like a sharp sword, scorching the air wherever it passed.
Bibi Dong merely smiled contemptuously, her eyes filled with disdain, and coldly snorted,
"Qian Daoliu, you think you can contend with me?"
With a light flick of her Rakshasa Scythe, a dark light barrier instantly appeared, seemingly tangible, profound and mysterious, easily blocking the fierce attack.
She flashed forward, appearing before Qian Daoliu like a ghost, her speed so fast it was impossible to catch.
"Qian Daoliu, die!"
She roared, her divine scythe crashing down with a whistling sound.
Qian Daoliu was terrified, hastily raising his arms to defend.
A deafening "bang," like a thunderclap, resounded as the force sent Qian Daoliu staggering backward, his feet carving deep furrows in the ground.
His arms went numb, almost losing all feeling.
Before he could regain his footing, Bibi Dong attacked again.
Her speed was lightning-fast; the divine scythe danced in her hands, creating countless black shadows, each carrying a deadly threat.
"Qian Daoliu, today I will make you pay for what you have done!"
"And the death of Qian Renshang!"
Bibi Dong's voice was filled with hatred and fury.
Qian Daoliu fought desperately, unleashing a variety of powerful soul techniques.
"Angel's protection, impervious to all magic!"
He shouted, and a golden shield instantly enveloped him. But under Bibi Dong's relentless onslaught, cracks appeared on the shield, making it seem utterly powerless.
"Crack!"
The shield shattered, and Bibi Dong's attacks broke through the defense, striking Qian Daoliu.
His clothes were torn, blood splattered, and his body instantly bore many deep, bone-revealing wounds.
Bibi Dong's attacks grew even more ferocious, and dark power surged towards Qian Daoliu like a tidal wave, shrouding the entire space in darkness.
"Qian Daoliu, you will repay the oppression you once inflicted upon me today!"
Qian Daoliu's aura gradually became chaotic, and he unleashed all his trump cards. "Angel Descends, Light of Destruction!"
A massive golden pillar of light erupted from his body, attempting to repel Bibi Dong.
But Bibi Dong was fearless.
"Rakshasa God's Wrath, Heaven and Earth Annihilate!"
Dark power collided with the golden pillar of light, triggering a massive explosion.
The Angel Temple shook violently, walls collapsed, and debris flew everywhere.
"Pfft!"
Qian Daoliu coughed up blood and flew out like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into the wall, causing it to cave in, and the entire Angel Temple trembled.
"Qian Daoliu, today is your end!" Bibi Dong roared and charged forward again.
Just as Bibi Dong was about to deliver the final blow to Qian Daoliu, the Angel Temple suddenly emitted a strong holy light, instantly illuminating the entire dark space.
A dazzling light sword descended from the sky, precisely blocking Bibi Dong's fatal attack.
The newcomer was none other than Qian Renxue, who had become an angel goddess.
She radiated an inviolable, sacred light, her pure white wings fluttering gently, each feather shimmering with a pure glow.
Qian Renxue's face was exquisitely beautiful yet cold as ice, her eyes revealing majesty and unwavering resolve.
She wore magnificent angelic attire, her golden armor shimmering and radiating boundless divine aura.
Qian Renxue parted her lips slightly, her voice clear and authoritative: "Mother, stop!"
Bibi Dong, startled by this sudden obstruction, staggered back several steps, glaring at Qian Renxue before her, and roared, "Qian Renxue, you too will stop me?"
Qian Renxue calmly looked at Bibi Dong and said, "Mother, killing cannot solve everything." Her voice carried an irresistible power.
Bibi Dong sneered, "Hmph, what do you know?
Qian Daoliu killed your brother, he must die!"
Qian Renxue frowned slightly and said, "Mother, when will this cycle of revenge end? Now that we have all become gods, we should prioritize the greater good."
At this moment, Qian Renxue was enveloped in a holy light, as if she were the embodiment of justice and light in the world, making people afraid to look directly at her.
(End of this chapter)
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