Douluo: Invincible from copying books

Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace.

Qian Daoliu looked at Bibi Dong's slightly mocking face and seemed to understand something.

"This woman really saw the opportunity now and figured that I would not dare to break up with her, so she did this on purpose."

"It's just that she can't do this just to vent her anger."

"Although we Qianjia were the ones who felt sorry for her at the beginning, after so many years, she will not attack me at such an important time for that matter."

"Is this woman going to do something big next?"

"She didn't want to be disturbed by me, so she deliberately took the opportunity to warn me this time?"

Qian Daoliu's thoughts changed rapidly. Although it was only for a short moment, he had already figured out everything about Bibi Dong's thoughts.

He looked at Bibi Dong and didn't speak for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, Qian Daoliu sighed and said, "No matter what, we are in the same boat."

"If the two of us break up, the entire Wuhun Palace will be in danger."

"Under the current situation in the mainland, there must be no civil strife in Wuhun Palace."

"If you make any moves, I will definitely support you fully, but you don't have to do this."

Bibi Dong sneered and said, "Qian Daoliu, you don't have to pretend to be so righteous."

"In your heart, the Wuhun Palace has always been the Wuhun Palace of your Qianjia."

"Whether I, the Pope, or the elders of the Elders Hall, are just tools used by your Qian Family to maintain the rule of the Wuhun Hall."

"Since the establishment of Wuhun Palace for so many years, it has always been firmly in the hands of the Qianjia who inherited the Seraphim Wuhun."

Bibi Dong said with an extremely cold tone: "Now, on the mainland, the Arena of Heaven and Death has appeared."

"It completely breaks the previous situation of martial soul inheritance."

"Even a soul master with no outstanding talent can gain extremely terrifying strength in the arena of life and death."

"Even commoners without soul power can become powerful soul masters in the arena of life and death."

"As for the inheritance of various techniques, soul bones, and soul rings, they are increasing rapidly at a far faster rate than before."

"Under such circumstances, there will only be more and more soul masters on the continent, and such a large number of soul masters will only give birth to more and more titled Douluo and the most powerful ones."

"It's even possible that someone will take that final step in this era and become a god."

Bibi Zhong's tone gradually became more intense, and his eyes no longer looked at Qiandaoliu, but towards the distance outside the Pope's Palace.

At this moment, she seemed to have a premonition of the crazy wave that was about to set off on the Douluo Continent.

At this moment, she seemed to see the curtain of a golden age slowly opening.

At this moment, she seemed to be able to feel that the terrifying power belonging to the gods was about to appear on Douluo Continent.

In such an era when a great age is about to come, Wuhun Palace, as the most powerful soul master force today, is also the oldest old force.

It is bound to be horribly impacted by the tide of the times.

If you are not careful, the entire Wuhun Palace will be torn into pieces under the sweep of the general trend, becoming the dregs of the times and being forgotten in history.

While everyone else is still exploring the mysteries of the arena of life and death.

Bibi Dong has already seen through this mysterious arena of life and death the wave of the times that is about to sweep over.

This terrible wave of the times will sweep across the entire continent, and no one will be able to escape.

This change of the times will exceed any change of the times on the mainland.

Because this time, the almost countless civilians on the road will also participate in this rolling trend.

When countless civilians can obtain soul power, become soul masters, and make their own voices heard, a new and incomparable power will appear on the entire continent.

That is the power of civilians!

Led by Wuhun Palace, all inherited soul master families, including the seven major sects of the two empires, will and will not be able to maintain their advantages.

Neither the top martial arts inheritance nor the foundation accumulated by the family in the past can allow them to maintain their position in this extremely terrifying wave of the times.

Bibi Dong's expression was full of passion and hope.

"We can only seize the opportunity of the tide of the times, be proactive and break all stereotypes."

"In this wave of the times, gain more opportunities and power."

"Only then can we continue to be the best in this golden age."

At this moment, Bibi Dong's entire body seemed to glow with a hazy golden light, and her tone became extremely firm, full of power that could shake people's hearts.

She looked at Qian Daoliu and said word by word: "Today you and I must distinguish ourselves. There can only be one voice in the Wuhun Hall."

"Either you beat me to death today in my papal palace."

"Either you sign in and bow down to me, and from now on, you will obey me."

"If I tell you to go east, you can go west."

"The entire Wuhun Palace from top to bottom must be twisted into a rope and be in my hands."

Bibi Dong said, standing up suddenly from the Pope's throne.

Although there was a wisp of bright red blood at the corner of her mouth, it made her originally delicate face even more alluring.

There seemed to be a huge force rising from her body and suppressing Qian Daoliu.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu's face became extremely heavy, and even his breathing became slow.

He looked at Bibi Dong, whose whole body was shrouded in a halo, and suddenly felt extremely strange to this woman.

Bibi Dong's voice was full of confidence, vitality, passion and hope.

She said firmly: "Although you Qiandaoliu are powerful, you are already old."

"Your bones and blood all reveal the aura of antiquity, decay, and dilapidation."

"In today's era of approaching golden trends, Wuhun Palace will only accelerate its demise in the hands of your Qian Daoliu."

The papal scepter in Bibi Dong's hand hit the ground, making a dull echoing sound.

At this moment, her voice became extremely high-pitched.

"just me!"

"It's only me, Bibi Dong!"

"Only me, Pope Bibi Dong!"

"Only in this era can we master the huge ship of Wuhun Palace and ride the wind and waves."

"Continue to suppress the world in the new golden age."

Qian Daoliu looked into Bibi Dong's eyes. At this moment, a flame called ambition seemed to be burning in her pupils.

"This woman is so ambitious!"

"What a great spirit!"

At this moment, Qian Daoliu was completely shocked by Bibi Dong.

He almost didn't recognize the woman in front of him.

However, he had to admit that what Bibi Dong said had a huge impact on his soul.

After all, before anyone realized it, Bibi Dong had already seen the extremely distant future and began to make plans for the future.

This kind of vision, ambition, courage, and roughness are far beyond what anyone in Wuhun Palace can match.

Not even him, Qian Daoliu, can do it!