Douluo: If you don’t accept your confession, why are you crying if you change your mind?.

After all of Tang Xiao's soul rings exploded, his soul power was exhausted and his body was as weak as an ordinary person.

In that golden storm, before he even had time to utter his final cry, he was instantly killed by Feng Xiaotian with one move, leaving no trace behind.

Tang San's heart ached, and tears flashed in his eyes.

He knew that his uncle Tang Xiao was no longer here.

The pain of losing a loved one was like a sharp knife piercing his heart, making him almost unable to breathe.

Dai Mubai, Ning Fengzhi and others also realized the seriousness of the situation.

They had originally hoped that Tang Xiao's ring-exploding magical skill could turn the tide of the battle, but now, this hope has been completely shattered.

They began to panic.

Tang Xiao and several elders of Haotian Sect were all killed by Feng Xiaotian.

Now the highest combat power on the Xingluo side is level 97 Sword Dao Chen Xin and level 95 Gu Rong.

But everyone knew in their hearts that even if the two of them joined forces, with the increase of the strongest auxiliary soul master Ning Fengzhi, they would not be Feng Xiaotian's opponent.

Because Feng Xiaotian has become a god, the power of god is beyond their ability to compete with.

However, what made them even more desperate was yet to come.

I saw another group of soul masters coming from behind the Wuhun Empire's army.

Tang San quickly saw clearly through the Purple Demon Eyes that the person coming was none other than the soul master legion led by Hu Liena, the new pope of Wuhun Palace, and the two elders of Juhuaguan and Gui Mei.

"What should I do? What should I do?"

"Is the Star Luo Empire really going to be destroyed in my hands?"

"No, I'm not willing to do it."

Seeing the approaching army of the Spirit Empire, Dai Mubai was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Xingluo City's defense line was already in danger, and everyone fell into despair. They seemed to have seen the moment when Xingluo City was breached.

At this moment, several familiar figures suddenly appeared in the distant sky.

Tang San frowned again.

"It's them!"

The visitors were none other than Shui Bing'er, Huo Wushuang and a group of eight people.

They quickly arrived at Feng Xiaotian's side.

"Brother God."

"Why are you here?"

After nearly a year, Feng Xiaotian was surprised and happy to see Shui Binger and the others again.

Shui Binger smiled and said:

"Brother Tian, ​​we were worried about the outbreak of a war, so we came back specially to have a look. Unexpectedly, this battle has been going on for more than half a year."

"Yeah. There's nothing to worry about. Today's battle is the last one. By the way, how are your divine examinations going?"

"It's going well. Except for Xiangxiang, we have all broken through level 90. However, after Xiangxiang got a god-given soul ring, we are about to break through level 80."

"Very good. Let's talk slowly after this battle is over."

"Ah."

Several people stood side by side in the air with Feng Xiaotian, staring at Dai Mubai, Tang San and others on the city wall.

Tang San could clearly sense that the young people around Feng Xiaotian had almost reached the level of Titled Douluo.

He really didn't understand why this was happening.

In the Soul Master Competition seven years ago, there was not much difference between him and them.

But now, he was far behind them.

"Why? Why is this happening? What happened? I've obviously worked hard, why am I still so far behind them?"

Tang San was very unwilling, and a strong sense of frustration enveloped his heart.

"Hahaha~~~"

Just when Tang San and others were feeling despair, an eerie laughter suddenly came from the air.

The laughter made people's hair crawl, as if it came from hell.

Immediately afterwards, a dark purple figure descended from the sky and stopped in the sky above the center of the battlefield.

The person who came was a woman with a purple complexion and a ferocious appearance, her whole body covered in armor shining with dark purple light.

Her appearance was frightening, and the sky was filled with the smell of death.

From the outline and aura, Feng Xiaotian recognized at a glance that the person coming was none other than Bibi Dong.

"It's Bibi Dong! She has become a god. Bing'er, it's dangerous here, you guys need to step back!"

"Brother Tian, ​​what about you?"

"Don't worry, I can handle her."

"Well, then be careful."

Shui Bing'er and the others also knew that Bibi Dong was cunning and cunning, and had been trying to threaten Feng Xiaotian with their lives.

She has become a god and naturally has immeasurable strength.

Their existence will only become a burden to Feng Xiaotian.

Therefore, Feng Xiaotian has to face this battlefield alone.

Several people quickly retreated to Feng Lieyang and stood with the worshipers.

"Grandpa Feng, Grandpa Feng"

"It's great that you are all back. I haven't seen you for a year, but I miss you so much, haha~~"

Feng Lieyang was overjoyed to see them again and nodded repeatedly.

Shui Binger looked at Qian Renxue and found that Qian Renxue was also looking at her.

The two looked at each other and smiled, understanding each other, and then looked up to the sky together.

Feng Xiaotian floated in the air calmly and said coldly:

"Bibi Dong, you finally showed up."

His voice flowed into everyone's ears with the breeze.

Everyone was shocked when they learned that the woman was Bibi Dong.

"She is Bibi Dong? How did she become like a monster?"

The Fourth Enshrined Lion Douluo couldn't help but question.

Qian Renxue frowned, unable to believe that Bibi Dong would look like this.

"Is she really a teacher?"

Hu Liena also felt unbelievable.

Bibi Dong's appearance changed greatly.

In the past, she had a noble temperament and was a stunning beauty.

But at this moment, all she exuded was a rich and strong evil aura.

Her face turned blue, and four huge scythes extended from the purple armor on her back. The whole person looked like a green-faced and fanged monster.

"Is she really the Pope? Why does she look like this?"

Even the old ministries who supported Bibi Dong couldn't believe it.

Feng Xiaotian felt that although Bibi Dong's aura was evil, she had god-level energy fluctuations in her body.

Apparently, she has inherited the position of Rakshasa.

"Bibi Dong, it turns out that you have been here a long time ago and used your spiritual thoughts to cover up your aura. You witnessed the battle between me and Tang Xiao, did you just want to find out my flaws?"

Bibi Dong chuckled.

She looked at Feng Xiaotian, a look of appreciation flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by coldness.

"Feng Xiaotian, you are indeed a smart man. You know that I have inherited the throne of God. It's a pity that a talent like you has become my opponent."

After hearing Bibi Dong's words, Tang San frowned and gritted his teeth.

He still thought of that vicious woman simply.

He originally thought that Bibi Dong would stand on the same front as him.

Now that she has become a god, it means that she is definitely capable of confronting Feng Xiaotian, but she refuses to save Tang Xiao.

She watched Tang Xiao consume Feng Xiaotian with his ring-exploding stunt, and watched Tang Xiao die just to reap the benefits.

At this moment, the two people Tang San hated the most were right in front of him, and a big battle was about to break out between them.

Tang San felt a little secretly happy in his heart, wanting to see them both lose, and praying that they would perish together.

The eerie voice sounded again:

"Feng Xiaotian, this battle is not over yet. Next, let me, the Rakshasa God, play with you."

As he spoke, Bibi Dong's body erupted with powerful soul power fluctuations, shaking the entire battlefield.

However, Feng Xiaotian was not afraid at all. He looked at Bibi Dong indifferently, as if he was looking at a clown.