Douluo: The Killing Star returns and begins to liquidate Bibi Dong

At this time, even Qian Xunan was a little surprised.

At this time, who will come to prove it to myself?

The next moment, Qian Xun'an saw a figure flying towards the execution platform. The person who came was none other than Qian Xun'an's father, Qian Daoliu.

When he saw the figure of his father Qian Daoliu, even Qian Xun'an was stunned for a moment, a little unbelievable.

Didn't father always want to protect Bibi Dong?

How could he come to prove it to himself?

When the worshipers saw Qian Daoliu, they all showed shocked expressions.

"It seems that the great minister has finally figured it out." Light Ling Douluo said calmly.

Qingluan Douluo on the side also nodded slightly.

Qian Xun'an looked at Qian Daoliu and calmly shouted: "Father!"

Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Xun'an on the execution platform, sighed softly and said: "Xun'an, I know, I can't stop you."

Immediately, Qian Daoliu also looked at Bibi Dong who was kneeling on the execution platform and said: "Bibi Dong, I have made my last effort, and I have done my best to you."

Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Xun'an and continued: "Xun'an, the reason why I have been preventing you from killing Bibi Dong is because she is the pope of our Wuhun Palace and the foundation of our Wuhun Palace.

After your eldest brother died, there was no suitable candidate to succeed the Pope, only her, Bibi Dong.

Furthermore, your eldest brother does owe something to Bibi Dong. She is still Xiaoxue's mother. If he kills her, Xiaoxue will have no mother.

Later, under her care, Wuhun Palace became better and better, and I had fewer and fewer reasons to kill her. "

Qian Xun'an looked at Qian Daoliu and said, "Father, you are old and your energy is gone."

Qian Daoliu nodded, looked at Qian Xun'an and said, "Yes, I am indeed old. I admit that there is another reason why I don't kill Bibi Dong."

"What's the reason?" Qian Xun'an looked at Qian Daoliu and asked.

"Because she is the Chosen One! I know that she is the person chosen by God and the successor of God. However, she came from the Killing City, so I am not sure whether she is God Shura. The successor is also the successor of Rakshasa God.

However, no matter which god she is the successor to, that is to say, the backer behind her is - God! "

Qian Daolun sighed.

"Kill her. If the gods punish her, our Spirit Hall will not be able to bear it!"

Qian Daoliu continued to look at Qian Xun'an and said, "Xun'an, do you understand my painstaking efforts now?"

Qian Xun'an looked at Qian Daoliu, nodded slightly and said: "Father, I understand, and I can understand you, but I am still the same as before, I don't agree with your point of view!"

"She is the heir of God. Doesn't it mean that our Spirit Hall has no God? Aren't the ancestors of our Spirit Hall also the God of Angels?

Furthermore, what about God? Even if God comes in person, I, Qian Xunan, will not be afraid of him at all! "

Qian Xun'an looked at Qian Daoliu and said firmly.

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu immediately said: "Xun'an, you must not blaspheme the gods!"

"Father, are gods really that scary? In my opinion, the so-called gods are just cultivators of a higher plane than us.

If we were on the same plane, I, Qianxun'an, might not be even a little bit worse than them! "

Qian Xun'an continued to speak.

Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Xun'an with a look of panic in his eyes, and said quickly: "Xun'an, you must never say anything like this again. God is the creator, an extremely respected existence, and we need to look up to him. If you don’t respect God, you will be punished by God!”

Qian Xun'an looked at Qian Daoliu, and he finally knew that his father had been an Ultimate Douluo throughout his life, but could not climb the last step.

Because he was too reverent to the so-called God. No, it was not reverence, but fear!

People like him can only be slaves of God and can never become gods.

Because he has no determination to surpass the gods!

After hearing the conversation between father and son, Bibi Dong burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha. Qian Daoliu, you old guy, stop being hypocritical. You are right. I am the successor of the gods.

The reason why I was able to frame Qian Xun'an for inheriting the Rakshasa divine throne before was because I inherited the Rakshasa divine throne.

If you are wise, please let me go as soon as possible, otherwise, if you kill me, I think the Rakshasa God will also be unhappy! "

Bibi Dong looked at Qianxun'an and his son and sneered.

Qian Xun'an looked at Bibi Dong with cold eyes and said, "Bibi Dong, are you still hoping that the so-called Rakshasa God can save you?"

"Huh, I told you, today is the day you die. No one can save you, not even gods!" Qianxun An shouted coldly.

At this time, Qian Xun'an looked at Qian Daoliu and said: "Father, you said you can prove all this, tell everyone what you know!"

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly, then looked at the people below and said: "Dear people of our Wuhun Palace, the elder of the ruling is right, Bibi Dong is the murderer of my son Xunji back then!"

After hearing what Qian Daoliu said, no matter who it was, they were extremely shocked and looked towards the high platform.

Qian Daoliu continued: "When Xunji returned from injury, I wanted to check on Xunji's injury, but I just arrived at the door of the secret room where Xunji was.

I discovered that my son Xunji had been killed by Bibi Dong! "

"What the guard of Wuhun Palace proved just now doesn't count. Bibi Dong, what did I prove?"

Qian Daoliu said coldly, his body started to tremble when he said this.

He has endured it for so many years. Doesn't he hate Bibi Dong who killed his son?

He hates!

However, his cowardice prevented him from taking action against Bibi Dong.

He has never been able to kill Bibi Dong with his own hands.

Today he finally had this opportunity. Although none of this was what he hoped for, things had already happened to an irreversible point, and he naturally wanted to stand by his other son.

Bibi Dong shouted coldly: "Hahahaha."

At this time, Bibi Dong burst into laughter. She knew that she was at the end of her rope.

She said crazily: "Yes, Qianxun'an, Qiandaoliu, what you said is correct, it was me who killed that Qianxunji.

This deity not only killed him, but also devoured him, leaving him dead without any parts of his body!

Hahahaha, old man Qiandaoliu, do you know how excited I am when I see you sad for your son but unable to do anything about it? "

Bibi Dong said crazily, her face flushed as she spoke loudly.

She looked at Qian Daoliu again and said: "If Qian Xun'an hadn't come back, you, old loser, would never have been able to kill me. You would always be in the palm of my hand!"

"You!" At this time, Qian Daoliu was furious. He did not expect that Bibi Dong would humiliate him so much.

Qian Xun'an looked at Bibi Dong with a cold expression and said, "Bibi Dong, why are you so happy?