While Qi Lin and others were at Notting Academy, a shocking battle was erupting in a mountain range north of Saint Soul Village.
Just look, the air was filled with poisonous purple mist, causing all the flowers, plants, and trees in the covered area to wither and rot.
The originally noble, sacred, and majestic Bibi Dong unleashed her True Spirit Avatar at this moment. Her previously enchanting body transformed into a gigantic spider, emitting purple light all over, with only her upper body retaining a human form.
But even so, she still looked strangely beautiful, exuding an eerie feeling.
Across from her, Tang Hao gasped for breath.
He admitted that he had been careless.
This Bibi Dong is actually even more difficult to deal with than the previous Pope, Qian Xunji.
Although both of them possessed a hundred-thousand-year spirit ring, Tang Hao had been besieged by several Title Douluo, his injuries had not fully recovered, and he had been in decline for several years. How could he be a match for Bibi Dong?
Seeing Bibi Dong unleash her True Spirit Avatar, Tang Hao could only helplessly activate his own Haotian True Form.
However, in his heart, he had already begun to calculate how to escape.
Knowing you can't win, yet still fighting to the death!
This is a kind of foolishness called hot-bloodedness!
Now that Tang Hao had finally come to his senses and even saw the hope of returning to the sect, how could he just fall here?
"Haotian True Form!"
With a loud shout, Tang Hao's spirit power exploded like popping beans, and a terrifying, surging aura erupted from within him.
Tang Hao's seventh spirit ring flickered. Behind him, the Haotian Hammer suddenly burst forth with black light, instantly expanding to over a hundred meters, like a small mountain.
The terrifying pressure caused the surrounding ground to suddenly sink, as if the surrounding air had become thick.
"Bibi Dong, today I will let you see—"
"Why the Haotian Hammer is called the number one tool spirit in the world!"
"Let's decide the outcome with one move!"
Tang Hao's voice was like rolling waves, rushing towards Bibi Dong.
The latter snorted coldly, "Since you're so eager to die, then I shall grant your wish!"
"Hahaha, it's not certain who will die yet!"
"Sky Overlord Strike!"
The most terrifying thing about this strike is that it cannot be dodged, only met head-on, and its power is absolutely overwhelming.
On the other side, Bibi Dong's black eighth spirit ring suddenly shone brightly, emitting a dazzling black light.
Immediately, another Death Spider Emperor body identical to her main body strangely appeared beside her.
This is precisely Bibi Dong's eighth spirit skill, Spider Emperor Clone!
Although this clone still needs to be controlled by the main body, it can unleash one hundred percent of the main body's damage.
And the moment the Spider Emperor Clone appeared, Bibi Dong's sixth spirit ring immediately followed, emitting a dazzling radiance.
Sixth Spirit Skill, Blood Sucking Spider Thorns!
The next moment, Bibi Dong's main body and clone simultaneously released tens of thousands of spider thorns, wildly impacting the giant hammer descending from the sky like raging waves.
Boom—
The entire mountain range shook. Waves of air rolled, and the terrifying impact shattered all the surrounding rocks, causing the mountain itself to collapse.
After a long time, the commotion subsided, and a seductive figure rushed out from the waves of air, with blood spilling from her mouth.
The person who appeared was none other than Bibi Dong!
However, at this moment, she looked pale, her aura was chaotic, and she appeared quite disheveled.
"As expected of Tang Hao, I didn't expect you would still manage to escape!"
"However..."
"Even if you can escape, can your son escape like you?"
Meanwhile, on the other side of the mountain range!
Tang Hao's robes were tattered, and blood also spilled from his wounds. However, strangely, the blood flowing from his wounds was dark purple, looking particularly gruesome.
In addition, dark purple blood also flowed from his eyes.
During the battle just now, his eyes were injured by the spider thorns, which were like raging waves, causing both eyes to be poisoned blind, turning him into a Blind Douluo.
"Damn Bibi Dong!"
"Damn Spirit Hall!"
"Sooner or later, I will completely eradicate you!"
Tang Hao clenched his fist and suddenly punched the nearby boulder, instantly shattering it into pieces.
He was careless and underestimated Bibi Dong's strength. Otherwise, if he had fled directly, Bibi Dong might not have been able to catch up to him.
Between Title Douluo, unless there is a huge difference in power, killing one is basically impossible.
"No, I must go to Notting Academy as quickly as possible to take Tang San away, otherwise he might be in danger."
At this moment, Tang Hao immediately thought of his good son, and so, relying on his senses, he flew towards Nouding City.
Although he was blind, he was still a Title Douluo, so he wouldn't be unable to even walk.
Just as Tang Hao was rushing towards Notting Academy, at the Nouding City market.
Qi Lin and Xiao Wu walked on the street. This time, when coming to report to the academy, he and Xiao Wu only brought a few changes of clothes. He didn't bring bedding and the like, finding it troublesome.
This can be considered the disadvantage of not having a storage Soul Guidance Device.
There's no way around it. Luck isn't a wish-granting machine that gives you whatever you wish for.
For example, Qi Lin previously wished to pick up a storage Soul Guidance Device, but he didn't.
He also wished that a kind person or a kind older sister would give him a storage Soul Guidance Device, but he still didn't get one.
So, this luck works sometimes and doesn't work other times. Qi Lin can't control it either.
Of course, if it involves his safety, that's another story!
After visiting several shops, Qi Lin had only one requirement for the bedding.
That is, it had to be comfortable to sleep on, while also being subtly luxurious.
As subtle as possible, as luxurious as possible.
Although Qi Lin was someone who indulged in pleasure, he also didn't want the kids in Seven Dorm to think he was showing off.
Saying 'showing off' doesn't seem quite right either. Qi Lin didn't care much about what others thought of him; he was mainly worried about discouraging the kids in Seven Dorm.
Although he probably wouldn't be staying in Seven Dorm for long.
Returning to Seven Dorm, after making the beds, Wang Sheng and others suggested, "Sister Xiao Wu, Brother Lin, it's mealtime. Shall we go to the academy canteen together?"
Originally, Qi Lin and Xiao Wu had already eaten outside, but thinking that they hadn't seen the academy's food yet, they nodded and replied, "Alright, let's go together!"
Most of the time, the people in Seven Dorm acted together, otherwise they would inevitably be targeted by outsiders.
Upon arriving at the canteen, a group of well-dressed students aggressively rushed towards the people from Seven Dorm.
However, when Xiao Chenyu, who was halfway there, saw Qi Lin, who was mingling with the Seven Dorm group and acting in a laid-back manner, his face instantly darkened.
Damn it, why is it this guy?
He actually came to Notting Academy too!
Even if he died, he wouldn't forget this blond kid who he only met once and who then completely captivated his sister.
Moreover, this guy was actually hanging out with Wang Sheng and his group of bumpkins.
This is simply outrageous!
Thinking of this, Xiao Chenyu led a group of his followers and aggressively walked up, intending to settle both new and old scores.
At this moment, Wang Sheng also noticed the aggressive group led by Xiao Chenyu and suddenly shouted.
"Sister Xiao Wu, usually it's Xiao Chenyu and his group who lead the bullying of us from Seven Dorm!"
"So that's how it is, you guys wait!"
"Sister Xiao Wu is going to get revenge for you guys!"
"Eh?"
By the time Qi Lin noticed Xiao Chenyu and his group, before he could speak, Xiao Wu's small and exquisite body shot out like a bolt of lightning.
Just like a tiger entering a flock of sheep!
Seeing this situation, Qi Lin could only make a shrug gesture like a little bear.
"Alright, I can only pray that Xiao Wu goes easy on them!"
After a while!
Xiao Chenyu and his group, who were already bruised and swollen, looked at Xiao Wu and shouted loudly together outside the canteen, "Greetings, Sister Xiao Wu! Long live Sister Xiao Wu!"
Damn, how humiliating!