allendalepharm Chapter 82 Heaven's Way is Ruthless, Severing the Path to Godhood; Rakshasa Laughs Madly at the
Chapter 82 Heaven's Way is Ruthless, Severing the Path to Godhood; Rakshasa Laughs Madly at the
Chapter 82 Heaven's Way is Ruthless, Severing the Path to Godhood; Rakshasa Laughs Madly at the Dead Souls!
【TOP8—Qian Renxue!】
[Punishment: Within five years of being sealed by the Heavenly Dao, regardless of one's cultivation level or progress in the divine examination, one will be unable to become a god!]
Wuhun City, Hall of Offerings.
Beneath the originally sacred and solemn statue of an angel, a stunningly beautiful woman sits cross-legged.
Her long, golden hair cascaded over her shoulders, her skin was as white as snow, and she was as noble as a goddess from the heavens. She was none other than Qian Renxue, who had just ended her disguise and returned to her true form.
At that moment, her eyes, which had been full of confidence and pride, suddenly contracted when she saw the words on the sky, and she felt as if she had been struck by lightning.
"No—this is impossible!!"
Qian Renxue suddenly stood up, her voice sharp and trembling, completely losing her usual composure.
Five years?! A full five years?!
Her face turned ashen instantly, and her body swayed uncontrollably.
For ordinary people, five years might just be a blink of an eye. But for Qian Renxue at this moment, and for the turbulent situation on the mainland, what does five years mean?
It means uncertainty, it means death, it means total defeat!
Then the Spirit Hall, and even the entire Angel lineage, will face annihilation!
She cultivated with all her might, desperately trying to complete the Nine Trials of the Angels, all in order to take that final step before that person.
But now, Tianmu's verdict has directly shattered her hopes.
"Why should I?! For the Spirit Hall, for the glory of the angels, I have infiltrated the Heaven Dou realm for over a decade! I have sacrificed my youth, I have sacrificed myself, what wrong have I done?!"
Qian Renxue roared hysterically at the sky, blood even seeping from the corners of her eyes. She was not convinced! She was unwilling to accept it!
However, the sky is merciless.
Om-!
A jet-black beam of light pierced through the indestructible dome of the temple without warning, ignoring the holy golden light emanating from the angel statue, and enveloped Qian Renxue directly.
"ah-!!"
Qian Renxue let out a painful groan.
She felt a cold, domineering, and irresistible force instantly penetrate her limbs and bones, reaching deep into her soul.
It wasn't physical pain, but a kind of shackle from the level of rules.
The surging, 99-level soul power and the sacred, pure angelic power within her body seemed to have encountered a natural enemy at this moment, and were suppressed within her body.
What made her even more desperate was that she could clearly feel that the connection between herself and the angelic divine position had been forcibly severed by an invisible barrier.
It's like being locked in an invisible cage.
"Grandpa—Grandpa, save me!!"
Qian Renxue looked at the Grand Elder Qian Daoliu in horror.
However, this one of the three peerless Douluo of this era was also pale-faced and trembling all over.
He reached out, trying to touch the black light, but was violently repelled by a terrifying force.
"Xue'er—" Qian Daoliu wept uncontrollably, his eyes filled with helplessness and sorrow. "This is the will of Heaven—even if an angel were to descend, I'm afraid—he would be powerless!"
Upon hearing these words, the light in Qian Renxue's eyes completely died out. She collapsed to the ground, letting the black restriction spread across her body, her heart filled with despair.
Five years —
In this era of great strife, she was put on pause. This was more painful than death.
However, the trial by the heavens was not over.
As Qian Renxue's image faded, an even more sinister and evil aura began to gather in the sky.
If Qian Renxue's punishment still carried a hint of "confinement," then the next name brought with it the chilling winds of hell.
【TOP7—Chihiro!】
[Punishment: Never to be reincarnated! Absolutely no hope of rebirth!]
Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace.
The deathly silence was broken by a sudden burst of laughter.
"Hehehehehehehehahahahahaha!!!"
The laughter started low and suppressed, then grew louder and louder, more and more manic, and finally turned into a chilling, maniacal laugh that echoed throughout the hall for a long time.
Bibi Dong suddenly stood up from the papal throne, her magnificent papal robes billowing as she moved violently.
Her once icy eyes were now burning with a purplish-black flame, a mixture of extreme hatred and extreme pleasure.
"Chihiro! You've finally met your match!!"
Bibi Dong pointed at the man's name on the sky, laughing until tears streamed down her face, looking like a madwoman.
"Never to be reborn? Never to be reincarnated? Hahahaha! Good! Good! Heaven has eyes!!"
She descended the steps one by one, and with each step, the power of the Rakshasa within her intensified, distorting the surrounding space due to her terrifying emotional fluctuations.
"You think your death is the end? You think being devoured by me is the end? No! Your retribution has only just begun!"
Bibi Dong's eyes became hazy and cruel, as if she had returned to that secret room that filled her with despair, to that night that changed the course of her life.
That hypocritical teacher, that man who claimed to be working for the Spirit Hall, destroyed everything she had—her love, her innocence.
Later, taking advantage of his serious injuries, she killed him with her own hands.
Not only that, she also used the Rakshasa Secret Technique to devour his body, his soul power, and even his remaining soul bit by bit!
How much of her current extraordinary cultivation and perfect switching between her twin martial souls comes from that man's flesh and blood?
"Chihiro, my dear teacher—"
Bibi Dong stroked her abdomen, a chilling smile on her face, her voice as soft as if she were whispering to her lover.
"You are inside my body, watch. Watch how the heavens judge you, watch how your soul howls in purgatory."
"Although I can't see the expression on your face as you suffer in purgatory, these words—are truly beautiful."
She looked up at the blood-stained words "Never to be reincarnated" and felt that they were the most beautiful lines of poetry in the world.
"I'm on the list too, I can't escape either." Bibi Dong suddenly stopped smiling, a crazy determination flashing in her eyes.
"But I don't care. As long as I can see you suffer more than me, as long as I can see the Qian family ruined and disgraced, I'd be willing to go to the deepest hell!"
It was a kind of resentment and distortion emanating from the depths of her soul, as if she herself were a demon crawled back from hell.
Just as Bibi Dong was immersed in the pleasure of revenge, the images on the sky began to rotate again.
Qian Xunji's previously blurry portrait suddenly became clear.
Immediately afterwards, a phantom chain emerged from the void, piercing through the screen as if it had truly plunged into some unknown space.
Faintly, everyone seemed to hear a heart-wrenching scream.
That voice belonged to Qian Xunji!
Although he was dead, and although his soul was already broken, in the face of the supreme rules of the heavens, death was not the end, but the beginning of another kind of suffering.
Watching that illusory soul being dragged into the endless abyss of darkness by chains, Bibi Dong's pleasure reached its peak.
"Go, go to hell and repent."
She uttered those words coldly, then abruptly turned around and sat back down on the papal throne, which symbolized supreme power.
This time, however, her silhouette appeared even more lonely and cold.
As Qian Xunji's punishment came to an end, the crimson color on the sky did not fade; instead, it became even more intense.
Because there are six people ahead of Qian Xunji in the rankings.
Behind every name lies a story of untold filth and sin.