Chapter 319: Qian Renxue Ascends the Throne, Bibi Dong Spits Blood from Anger
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Updated : Oct 9th, 2025
Try Chen Xin’s sword?
Damn it all, who the hell would dare!
The twelve sect representatives, you look at me, I look at you, but not a single one dared to speak.
After all, among them, the strongest was just a Soul Douluo. To compete with Chen Xin was probably looking for death.
Seeing this scene, Bibi Dong’s face was without change, but her heart was slightly unhappy.
The original plan was to destroy the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and replace all of the seven great sects with her own people. But this Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had no backbone at all and had surrendered to the Spirit Elder Hall.
However, Bibi Dong soon comforted herself. It doesn’t matter. Today, besides the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the rest of the sects are all my own people. Although there are some small flaws, it has no major impact on her plan.
"Mmm, the Sword Douluo Chen Xin’s sword path is superb, no less than my Spirit Hall’s Tenth Elder, Yan Chixia. It is only right for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to win the title of the number one sect under heaven."
The faces of everyone all turned stern. On the surface, she was praising, but in reality, she was mocking that Chen Xin was just so-so, that even his proud sword path could only be on par with Yan Chixia.
Chen Xin’s face was still indifferent. In his eyes, Bibi Dong was just a defeated dog. Soon she wouldn’t be able to be so smug.
After today, Spirit Hall, and even this continent, would completely change. Bibi Dong would soon be in a terrible fix.
In the distance, on the hill where the Douluo Hall was located, Qian Renxue, dressed in an emperor’s robe, her appearance majestic, like a peerless empress, stood together with Qian Daoliu.
Her face held a look of contempt as she looked at her so-called birth mother. The re-selection at this moment was still proceeding in full swing. The Wind Sword Sect and the Holy Dragon Sect had won the other two positions of the Upper Three Sects.
"Grandfather, I will defeat her and take away everything of hers."
Qian Renxue suddenly said, her eyes filled with an inextinguishable hatred.
Qian Daoliu knew Qian Renxue’s heart’s knot. He said with a smile, "Of course you will defeat her."
Sometimes Qian Daoliu also had to sigh with emotion. This granddaughter of his was truly blessed by heaven.
No matter her birth, family background, talent, and even the person she liked, were all the most top-tier in this world, as if she were born to have everything.
And after today, I’m afraid no one under heaven would not know of Qian Renxue.
"The time has come. You should go," Qian Daoliu said with a smile.
At this moment, all the victories and defeats had been decided. The Upper Three Sects were respectively: the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the Holy Dragon Sect, and the Wind Sword Sect.
The Holy Dragon Sect was originally a branch of Spirit Hall. The sect’s master-teacher was the Armored Earth Dragon. The Sect Master, Tuoba Xi, was even more so a level ninety-one Titled Douluo. He was Bibi Dong’s trump card to win the head of the seven great sects.
Unfortunately, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect did not fall, so the Holy Dragon Sect could only rank second.
And for the Wind Sword Sect’s Master, Feng Ge, to have defeated Yu Luomian of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family and obtained the last position of the Upper Three Sects was indeed somewhat of a surprise.
At this time, Feng Ge could be described as being in high spirits. He couldn’t help but be grateful for his exchange with Tom that day.
The swordsmanship of that day, which was almost at the level of the Dao, seemed to have opened a new great door for him. For this past month...
He had been in seclusion day and night, thinking hard, and had finally comprehended the "plus" version of the Wind Thunder Sword Formation, thus defeating one after another of the other Soul Douluos.
"This Emperor announces that the Lower Four Sects are respectively the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family, Clan Head Yu Luomian, cultivation Soul Douluo."
"Elephant Armored Sect, Sect Master Huyan Li, cultivation Soul Douluo."
"Fire Leopard Sect, Sect Master Zhang Bao, cultivation Soul Douluo."
"Rock Gazelle Sect, Sect Master Sun Xiang, cultivation Soul Douluo!"
At this moment on the vast plaza, the seven sect masters stood together, facing the crazy shouts of countless soul masters. The phantoms of their respective martial souls appeared behind them.
The seven great sects were re-established today!
Bibi Dong’s gaze was fiery. Next, she could use the fame of re-establishing the seven great sects to gather more soul master power on the continent for her own use.
"Ahem!"
Ning Fengzhi suddenly cleared his throat, his voice mixed with a vast soul power.
"The Upper Three Sects and the Lower Four Sects are re-established today. It is truly a great fortune for the continent. And all of this also relies on the wise leadership of Spirit Hall."
Bibi Dong’s eyelids instinctively jumped. Although these words were affirming the leadership of Spirit Hall, she absolutely did not believe that Ning Fengzhi was the type to flatter. This Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect’s Master surely had a greater plot.
She looked on with a grave expression but saw Ning Fengzhi continue to say loudly, "Spirit Hall has been passed down for a long time, its reputation is profound. It is truly a holy land for all soul masters on the continent, and has always taken it as its own responsibility to help the world and to seek blessings for the common people."
Listening to Ning Fengzhi’s praise, the unease in Bibi Dong’s heart continuously rose, yet she couldn’t say the reason. She wanted to interrupt, but it was not appropriate in any way.
"Now is precisely the time when the continental situation is turbulent. Heaven Dou is fatuous, and Star Luo is cruel. The various duchies and kingdoms are all standing in great numbers. I, Ning, see the suffering of the common people, yet am powerless."
"Therefore, on this grand day, I, Ning, propose,"
"Therefore, on this re-establishment of the seven great sects, I, Ning, propose that all the soul masters under heaven should all respect Spirit Hall. I hope that Spirit Hall can better control the soul master groups, in order to seek blessings for the common people in the future."
"May Spirit Hall transform from a hall to a nation, unify the continent, and end the chaos of war, so that the common people will no longer suffer."
At this moment, the unease in Bibi Dong’s heart had reached its peak.
"Therefore, I have long heard of the Spirit Hall’s Young Master, Qian Renxue. Her talent is peerless, and she is kind and just, and has always taken it as her own responsibility to save the world. Therefore, I, Ning, in the name of the number one sect under heaven, request that Qian Renxue ascend the throne!"
Boom!
Bibi Dong’s brain was as if it had exploded in an instant. How could she have ever thought that Ning Fengzhi was waiting for her here?
No wonder, no wonder the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had surrendered to Spirit Hall—to be precise, the Spirit Elder Hall. It turned out that these two had long been in collusion.
"Qian Renxue? Who’s that? Why haven’t I heard of her?"
"Who are you, and who is Sect Master Ning? Since Sect Master Ning says she is amazing, then she must be amazing."
Listening to the idle chatter by her ear, Bibi Dong’s heart suddenly calmed down. That’s right. Qian Renxue has not shown herself for the past twenty-odd years. How could a large batch of people support her?
Although Ning Fengzhi has used the momentum of having just ascended to the number one sect, thinking about it carefully, it’s just that. Besides disgusting her, it won’t have any other result.
"Sect Master Ning jests. Although your esteemed sect is the number one great sect under heaven, the affairs of Spirit Hall and the affairs of the world are not for you alone to decide. Let’s just leave this matter as it is today. This Emperor will not pursue it with you."
Bibi Dong’s pupils flashed with a cold light, yet her smiling face did not diminish as she spoke.
Zheng!
A crisp sword cry suddenly sounded, which made everyone in the field can’t help but fall silent. This sound occupied the entire heart and voice of every single person, so much so that they could no longer receive any other noise. Even their thoughts were cleared for a moment.
Everyone’s gaze first couldn’t help but look towards Chen Xin, but saw the corner of Chen Xin’s mouth twitch. Then this Sword Douluo directly pointed in one direction.
The crowd looked over. It was impressively the Tenth Elder of Spirit Hall, Yan Chixia!
At this moment, a strange panic was in Bibi Dong’s heart. She felt as if a huge vortex was about to surround her, and then swallow her whole.
"Her Majesty the Pope’s words are wrong. Sect Master Ning’s words are sincere. This is truly a great good thing that will benefit the common people. I think it is best not to refuse."
Shen An stepped out of the queue of Titled Douluos, walked past Bibi Dong, and stood before the crowd. His ordinary face had an indescribable freedom and romance.
Shen An’s words were like a stone thrown into a river. The moment it fell, it splashed countless water droplets.
Bibi Dong’s face, even more so, sank at a speed visible to the naked eye. How could she have ever thought that this Tenth Elder, whom she had brought in as a confidant, would actually backstab her on such an important occasion?
"What Elder Yan says is extremely right! The Wind Sword Sect proposes to support the Spirit Hall’s Young Master, Qian Renxue, as emperor!" Feng Ge unhesitatingly supported Ning Fengzhi’s statement.
"The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family supports the Spirit Hall’s Young Master, Qian Renxue, as emperor!"
"The Elephant Armored Sect is willing to support the Spirit Hall’s Young Master, Qian Renxue, as emperor!"
...
At this moment, among the newly promoted seven great sects, not a single one did not support Qian Renxue.
Bibi Dong’s eyes were at this moment as red as blood. She was shocked to find that the seven great sects she had carefully selected had all become Qian Renxue’s supporters.
This was her overthinking it. In fact, Shen An had not expected that the Rock Gazelle Sect would also kneel. However, the Holy Dragon Sect’s slide was within his plan.
The Holy Dragon Sect was originally a branch of Spirit Hall. After Qian Daoliu had come forward to talk with Tuoba Xi, Tuoba Xi had knelt before Qian Daoliu without a trace of hesitation.
In fact, at this moment, the Sect Master of the Rock Gazelle Sect had a grievance he couldn’t speak of. He had never expected that such a major event would happen today.
Originally, just as he was hesitating whether to slide on his knees or not, a mysterious voice had transmitted over. The vast, god-like spiritual power had occupied his mind, telling him to either kneel or die.
Now, Sun Xiang was not hesitating at all. To kneel was the end of it.
"Good, good, good! Are you seven great sects trying to force my hand? The affairs of Spirit Hall are not for you outsiders to point fingers at! Men, take down all of these seven great sects for me!"
Bibi Dong’s face was ferocious. Whether it was the to force the emperor to abdicate of the seven great sects, or the backstabbing of Shen An, it had all made the Rakshasa’s evil thoughts in her heart grow crazily. At this moment, her mind was crazily occupied. She just wanted to vent crazily.
Shen An also looked at this Pope with surprise. She’s really gone mad. In public, with everyone playing at power struggles, you, because you can’t afford to lose, want to flip the table? Isn’t this too brainless?
Before the various Titled Douluos behind Bibi Dong had made a move, the crowd saw the sun in the sky suddenly become even brighter. The surrounding sunlight was even more so scorching, dazzling people’s eyes.
A holy and majestic aura suddenly descended. It was Qian Renxue, with six wings on her back, her golden light brilliant, and at the same time a huge angel phantom, who had arrived.
A brilliant golden flame enveloped her body, like a person from the immortal world. Everything around turned golden, dispelling the evil thoughts in people’s hearts.
Even Bibi Dong was unavoidably affected. Although the Rakshasa God was known as a god-killer, facing the holy and just Angel, the two could be described as mutually restraining each other.
Bibi Dong’s consciousness first trembled fiercely, then her clarity returned. She remembered the order she had just given, and a great regret was born in her heart. What kind of order did I just give?
It was she who had re-selected the seven great sects. It was also she who wanted to abolish the seven great sects. Isn’t this lifting a rock to smash one’s own foot?
As expected, the next moment, Qian Renxue spoke, her voice vast and majestic: "Bibi Dong, although I have no intention of ascending the throne, seeing your perverse actions, I cannot continue to let you be presumptuous and thus ruin the ten-thousand-year foundation of my Spirit Hall."
"Therefore, if you make a move on the seven great sects, I—will not allow it!"
Qian Renxue said impressively. Nine brilliant soul rings instantly manifested. Black, Black, Black, Black, Black, Black, Red, Red, Red!
All the soul rings were even more so covered in a layer of golden light. The might they exuded shook the hearts and minds of every single person.
The seven great sect masters all bowed in submission and said, "The Young Master is wise!"
"Good, good, good! I am the Pope. You are at most just the Young Master of Spirit Hall. What ability do you have to block my decision!"
Bibi Dong, seeing Qian Renxue’s tone towards her, this birth mother, her heart was filled with a monstrous anger. Her tone was cold, her gaze as if it could devour a person at any moment.
"What if you add this old one?"
An old voice sounded, but the one who appeared was a middle-aged man. It was precisely Qian Daoliu.
"I, in the name of the Master of the Douluo Hall, the Great Priest of the Spirit Elder Hall, formally express my doubt as to whether you can continue to serve as Pope."
"You have used your power for personal gain. For your own strength, you have obstructed the development of the entire Spirit Hall. You are no longer worthy of being the Pope!"
Qian Daoliu shouted fiercely. At this moment, six more streams of light flew out from the Spirit Elder Hall.
"The Pope has lost her virtue! We second the motion!"
The six great Tributes said in unison, their voices shaking heaven and earth.
The seven great sect masters, led by Ning Fengzhi, once again said loudly, "The Pope has lost her virtue! We second the motion!"
Their disciples also shouted in unison.
All the platinum bishops and the red-robed bishops all looked at me, I looked at you. They didn’t know what on earth they should do at this time.
But they saw that from behind Bibi Dong, among the various Titled Douluos, another four had walked out.
Snake Lance, Ci Xue, Yue Guan, Gui Mei!!!
At this moment, an ominous aura emanated from Bibi Dong’s body. For Snake Lance and Ci Xue to leave, she could still understand. These two had been responsible for Qian Renxue’s safety before. To say they were the Qian family’s vassals was not an overstatement. This was also why she had never brought them in as confidants.
But Yue Guan and Gui Mei, these two most powerful henchmen under her, why had they left her at such a critical moment? Bibi Dong couldn’t figure it out no matter what.
Shen An’s expression was calm. This was naturally his handiwork. Yue Guan and Gui Mei seemed to be loyal to Bibi Dong, but in reality, it was for glory, wealth, and power.
After that day, Shen An had used the immortal herb that Yue Guan had longed for to tempt him, and had incidentally shown his strength to threaten and lure him. The result was very smooth. The moment the Odd Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum was revealed, Yue Guan had decisively slid on his knees.
With Yue Guan here, Gui Mei had naturally also followed. In the several open and secret struggles between Bibi Dong and the Spirit Elder Hall, he had already seen that Bibi Dong was gradually falling into a disadvantage.
In addition, Shen An, this person who had repeatedly made great contributions for Bibi Dong, was actually also on the Spirit Elder Hall’s side. This had made his slide on his knees very smooth. The moment Yue Guan had sought him out, he had immediately agreed.
At this moment, looking at the Shen An and the others who were facing the Pope, the Spirit Kite Douluo even more so inexplicably gritted her teeth. The next moment, she also appeared by Shen An’s side.
Shen An looked over with surprise. Another unexpected surprise.
"Bibi Dong, don’t you understand yet? You have already lost your power. From this moment on, I will strip you of your position as Pope!"
Qian Renxue said coldly. At this moment, the situation was already clear. All the platinum bishops, the red-robed bishops, all kowtowed.
"The Pope has lost her virtue! We second the motion!"
"Pfft!"
At this moment, Bibi Dong actually directly spat out a mouthful of blood. The betrayal of her confidants, the backstabbing of those around her, the Pope’s position she had painstakingly managed for decades had turned to nothing. It made her feel as if she had suffered the malice of the world.
The great ups and downs of her mood had even more so made her hidden injuries difficult to suppress. A mouthful of reverse blood was directly spat out!
The next moment, this Pope, whose cultivation was world-covering, actually swayed and fell backwards. Before she fell, her two pupils were full of endless resentment!
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