Chapter 101 Mere mortals, how dare you not kneel before this god?
When Bibi Dong woke up, Rakshasa God immediately asked, "What level of soul power does Qian Xunji have?"
"I don't know, but I feel that no one on this continent is stronger than him!"
Bibi Dong said confidently.
Rakshasa God immediately replied, "That's not necessarily true. Once you obtain the Rakshasa inheritance, you'll definitely be stronger than him!"
"You're such a fool!" Bibi Dong suddenly laughed.
Rakshasa Goddess was stunned for a moment, then realized that her first test for Bibi Dong was to kill Qian Xunji, which was obviously a bit difficult for Bibi Dong!
She suddenly looked at Bibi Dong and said, "You don't kill Qian Xunji because you can't, right?"
"No!" Bibi Dong said seriously, "I've said this many times already, and I don't want to repeat myself!"
Rakshasa God laughed and said, "Don't worry, I will help you!"
"You should take care of yourself first!" Bibi Dong said coldly.
Bibi Dong wasn't stupid; she could sense that the Rakshasa God in front of her was merely a wisp of inherited thought, like a rootless duckweed.
Rakshasa God said, "Still pretending?! I want to see just how strong Qian Xunji really is!"
night.
Just as Qian Xunji and Bibi Dong were fast asleep, wisps of black mist slowly appeared, gradually coalescing into a faceless face in front of Qian Xunji.
The Rakshasa God wanted to get close to Qian Xunji, but was forced to stay away by the holy aura emanating from him!
"What happened?"
"I am puzzled," the Rakshasa God asked.
At this moment, Qian Xunji opened his eyes and looked at Rakshasa God with a cold smile, "You are nothing but a wisp of divine thought, yet you dare to attack this Pope?!"
"Hmph! You mere mortal, yet you dare not kneel before this god?"
Rakshasa God snorted coldly and immediately put on her airs. Just then, Bibi Dong woke up, and she wanted to show Bibi Dong the majesty of a god!
Qian Xunji reached out and grabbed the black mist, kneading it in his hand, showing no regard for the so-called Rakshasa God!
"Dare to speak to this Pope like that? Even if the Rakshasa God herself came, she wouldn't have the right, let alone the fact that she's no longer in the Douluo God Realm!"
Qianxun chuckled lightly.
"Your wisp of divine consciousness truly doesn't recognize its own limitations!"
The Rakshasa god exclaimed in alarm, "How do you know all this? Who are you?"
Qian Xunji said coldly, "Pope of the Spirit Hall, Qian Xunji, you call yourself a mortal!"
As he spoke.
Qian Xunji threw the black mist, which he had rolled into a ball, and the Rakshasa God bounced back and forth in the palace before finally landing in Qian Xunji's hand.
"You damned mortal, how dare you treat this god like this! This god will never let you get away with this!"
The Rakshasa God roared incessantly.
Bibi Dong, lying on top of Qian Xunji, said disdainfully, "I thought this Rakshasa God was so powerful? What a piece of trash!"
Hearing Bibi Dong's words, Rakshasa God wished he could spit a mouthful of blood on Bibi Dong's face. What kind of talk was that?
Unfortunately, she had no blood to spurt!
Now she has completely lost face in front of Bibi Dong, the successor, and the divine pressure has vanished!
"Qian Xunji, that's enough! If you keep this up, I'll get angry!"
"Qian Xunji, you're asking for death!"
"Qian Xunji, that's enough, stop!"
Upon seeing this, Qianxunji immediately grabbed the black mist ball in his hand, and with a sudden burst of force, stretched the Rakshasa God, then used it like a jump rope.
"Qian Xunji, if you keep doing this, I'll really get angry!"
"The Rakshasa God said hastily."
Qian Xunji exclaimed in surprise, "Still being stubborn?!"
After saying that.
Qian Xunji kneaded the black mist into a ball again, then stretched it out, quickly shaping it into the form of a horse, and then climbed onto it!
"Not bad! It's just a pity that it feels a little unrealistic!"
Qianxun Ji sighed with regret.
Because it was stretched too much, the horse's body is hollow!
"That's enough!"
Rakshasa God roared, and black mist continued to spread throughout the room, with powerful energy fluctuations enveloping Qian Xunji and his companion.
"Do you really think I'm a pushover just because I haven't shown my power?!"
Suddenly, a series of wails echoed through the room. Bibi Dong covered her ears, her brows furrowed, looking extremely uncomfortable.
However, Qian Xunji remained unfazed and casually released his soul power to protect Bibi Dong, who immediately felt much better!
Upon seeing this, the Rakshasa God roared and unleashed a burst of powerful energy, sending countless sharp blades shooting out from the black mist and striking directly at Qian Xunji.
"Prepare to die!"
"The Rakshasa God roared."
Snap!
Qian Xunji made a move instantly, shattering Rakshasa God's attack with a single slap, before Rakshasa God could even react!
"Um?"
Rakshasa Goddess was stunned for a moment. She was somewhat dazed. She remembered that she had just attacked, so how could it have disappeared in an instant?
Could it be that she remembered it wrong?!
"Chihiro, prepare to die!"
The Rakshasa God gathered energy once more, this time even more powerful than before, and it was an attack with all its might!
"Master, watch out!"
Bibi Dong said worriedly.
Snap!
Qian Xunji slapped again, interrupting the Rakshasa God who was about to attack, and this time he stunned him!
Who hit me?
"The Rakshasa God murmured."
Qian Xunji gently patted Bibi Dong's hand, "It's alright, you sit aside and watch, Master will make her submit to you!"
"Mmm!" Bibi Dong's eyes sparkled. Her master was so powerful and cool!
Qian Xunji reached into the black mist with both hands and forcibly pulled out the wisp of Rakshasa divine thought. The Rakshasa divine thought immediately emitted a sharp explosion!
"How can you see my divine thoughts?"
"That's impossible!"
Snap!
Qian Xunji slapped him and said coldly, "Shut up!"
"Qian Xunji, you..."
Snap!
"Chihiro!"
Snap!
As soon as Rakshasa God spoke, Qian Xunji slapped him across the face. After a few slaps, Rakshasa God gave in.
"Stop! Stop hitting me, my dear Pope! I surrender, okay?"
Qian Xunji narrowed his eyes and slapped him again, "This god? What arrogance!"
"I'm convinced! I'm truly convinced!"
"I can't believe it," Rakshasa said, her voice trembling with tears.
She was spared only to inherit the Rakshasa Godhood, not to endure so many slaps!
This is hardly a dream job!
It's clearly a tough job!
Qian Xunji said directly, "Then this Pope has a favor to ask of you!"
"Your Holiness, please speak, and I will do my best to fulfill your request!" Rakshasa God chuckled.
Qianxun quickly said, "The Nine Trials of Rakshasa should be revised."
"Your Holiness, this cannot be changed..."
Snap!
Before Rakshasa God could finish speaking, Qian Xunji slapped him again, and the crisp sound rang out once more.
"Your Holiness, this is a very difficult situation..."
Snap!
"Your Holiness, can't I find a way?"
Snap!
"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me, I'll do it, okay?"
"The Rakshasa God said with a mournful face."
She desperately wanted the real Qian Xunji to descend and teach this arrogant guy a lesson, but she couldn't even contact him!
This is too difficult!
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