Bibi Dong's proud stillness domain was as fragile as a thin sheet of paper in front of these water dragons.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
A series of impacts rang out.
Bibi Dong's enormous Spider Queen form was repeatedly knocked away by the water dragon.
Each impact would tear away large pieces of armor and flesh.
"No...this is impossible..."
Bibi Dong was beaten so badly that she had no chance to fight back.
The toxins she was so proud of were purified directly under the moonlight.
Her powerful physical attacks hit the water dragon as if they were hitting cotton.
This is a comprehensive suppression.
It's a crushing defeat in terms of skill level.
"Bang!"
The final, massive beam of moonlight struck Bibi Dong directly in the chest.
Bibi Dong screamed in agony as her Martial Soul True Body shattered instantly, and she crashed heavily onto the water like a kite with a broken string.
It splashed up a large amount of water.
She lay sprawled on the water, covered in blood and with her hair disheveled.
The once noble purple imperial robe has now been reduced to tattered rags, hanging on his body.
That once beautiful face was now swollen and blood was dripping from the corner of her mouth.
Where is even a trace of the Pope's majesty?
She's just a down-on-her-luck, crazy old woman.
Haiyue gently floated down in front of her, her toes lightly touching the water's surface without stirring up a single ripple.
She still looked as spotless as ever.
Not even the hem of her clothes was disheveled.
"Is this all the power you have?"
Haiyue looked down at Bibi Dong, her eyes filled with disappointment.
"Too weak."
"You're so weak that I feel it's a disgrace to even consider you an opponent."
Bibi Dong struggled to lift her head.
Her eyes were filled with fear and disbelief.
how so?
She's at level 99!
He's only one step away from becoming a god!
Why was she powerless to resist this woman?
Just what level of powerhouse is this Haiyue?
Could it be... that she is a god?!
"Who...who are you...?"
Bibi Dong's voice was hoarse, and every word she spoke was accompanied by intense pain.
Haiyue leaned down slightly, reached out, and lifted Bibi Dong's chin.
He forced her to look at Qianyu in the distance.
Who I am is not important.
"The important thing is, did you see it clearly?"
"That man is the greatest opportunity of your life."
"Unfortunately, you threw it into the trash can yourself."
"Now, do you realize how blind you are?"
Bibi Dong followed Haiyue's gaze.
Qian Yu remained seated, holding a wine glass, talking to Qian Renxue with a faint smile on her face.
From beginning to end.
He didn't even glance in this direction.
It was as if Bibi Dong's life or death was utterly insignificant to him.
This moment.
Bibi Dong's heart was completely shattered.
An unprecedented sense of despair and regret overwhelmed her like a tidal wave.
She lost.
We lost completely.
They lost not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of status.
She also lost the man who once had eyes for her.
"puff!"
A mouthful of black blood spurted from Bibi Dong's mouth.
She rolled her eyes and fainted from anger.
In this cold, dreamlike realm, only Haiyue's chilling laughter echoed endlessly.
As the cold, round moon faded, the surging sound of the tides within the hall also subsided into silence.
The deep blue sea that had filled the entire space disappeared as quickly as the tide receded, revealing the solid ground of the Haiyue Empire's palace.
The suffocating, terrifying pressure vanished in an instant, leaving only a faint dampness in the air, proving that the miraculous illusion was not an illusion.
"Bang."
A muffled thud broke the silence.
Bibi Dong's broken body crashed heavily onto the carpet in the center of the hall.
Her purple imperial robes had long since been reduced to shreds by the impact of the water dragon, and her once meticulously combed hair was now a mess, clinging wetly to her blood-stained cheeks.
He looked incredibly disheveled.
"teacher!"
A startled cry came from the side. Hu Liena could no longer care about the pressure from the powerful figure and stumbled out.
She knelt down beside Bibi Dong, and seeing her teacher, whom she had always regarded as a faith, reduced to such a state, her eyes instantly reddened.
With trembling hands, she tried to help Bibi Dong up, only to find that the other's injuries were terrifyingly severe, and her soul power was extremely chaotic.
Meanwhile, Haiyue, the instigator, looked quite pleased with herself.
She lightly patted non-existent dust off her hands, then walked back to the soft couch with light steps, as if nothing had happened.
Her flowing, shimmering dress swayed gracefully as she walked, without leaving a single wrinkle, creating a stark contrast with Bibi Dong, who lay on the ground like a dead dog.
Haiyue nestled into Qianyu's arms as if boneless, her beautiful face now devoid of the domineering aura she had displayed when suppressing the Peerless Douluo; instead, her eyes were filled with a coquettish desire for praise.
"Master, my hands are sore from hitting you."
Haiyue stretched out her hands, which were as white as mutton fat jade, and brought them close to Qianyu, her voice so soft and sweet it could drip water.
"That woman's skin is so thick, it's harder than the shell of a ten-thousand-year-old sea turtle. It made my palms go numb."
Upon hearing this, Qianyu's lips curled up slightly, and she naturally took those soft hands in her palms and gently kneaded them.
"Thanks a lot."
Qianyu's voice was gentle and mild, revealing little emotional fluctuation, but her actions conveyed a sense of doting affection.
"Since your hand hurts, let Xue'er peel some grapes for you in a bit."
Hearing this, Qian Renxue, who was standing to the side, was not angry at all. Instead, she obediently picked up the wine pot on the table and filled the empty cup in front of Qian Yu with fine wine.
"Aunt Haiyue has indeed worked hard. Teaching such an arrogant woman a lesson is physically demanding."
Qian Renxue said with a smile, then sat down on the other side of Qian Yu, even resting her head on Qian Yu's shoulder affectionately and holding Qian Yu's arm with both hands, like a little girl who was being spoiled by her father.
Zhu Zhuqing wasn't idle either. Although she was aloof and not good with words, she silently walked behind Qianyu and stretched out her slender fingers to massage Qianyu's shoulders with just the right amount of force.
Da Qiao, holding a lantern, stood quietly to the side, her gentle gaze fixed on Qian Yu, as if this man was the center of her world.
This scene was undoubtedly a more cruel blow to Bibi Dong, who was struggling to get up, than the Water Moon Illusion she had just experienced.
Hu Liena helped Bibi Dong up, her gaze sweeping over Qian Yu, who was being fawned over on the soft couch, and her heart was filled with mixed feelings.
She looked at Haiyue's unparalleled beauty and terrifying strength, at the once proud Qian Renxue now as docile as a cat, and then at the man who controlled everything.
A deep sense of powerlessness and envy welled up in Hu Liena's heart.
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