Fang Xuan's black hair was dispersed and his eyes were terrifying. He was holding a scarlet demon sword in his hand and looked down at tens of thousands of soul masters of the Martial Soul Empire. The cold words full of majesty spread out, which immediately shocked the bodies of the people of the Martial Soul Empire.

After hesitating for a while, the soul masters of the Martial Soul Empire sighed helplessly and all lowered their proud heads: "We are willing to surrender..."

Even Bibi Dong was defeated by Fang Xuan, so what could these ordinary soul masters do?

"very good!"

Fang Xuan nodded expressionlessly, slowly landed from the air, and walked straight to where Bibidong and Qian Renxue were.

In the ruins!

"Why, why did you help me block that knife?!"

Qian Renxue stared at Bibidong, who was covered in blood, her eyes were filled with tears, and a touch of pain appeared on the bloody pink cheeks. She couldn't help but cry loudly when she looked at her mother who was about to die.

At the last moment, if Bibidong had not stood in front of Qian Renxue for his life and resisted most of the destructive sword energy for her, she would have been a corpse at this moment.

"Because, you are my daughter..."

Bibi Dong was smiling, and his ridiculous look so desolate. Large pieces of blood overflowed from his mouth. At this moment, the once mighty pope of the Martial Spirit Hall finally came to the end of his life.

All her vitality was cut off by Fang Xuan's demon sword, and the world was restored to heaven!

When Qian Renxue heard Bibidong's answer, she was slightly stunned and she burst into tears. No matter how deep the gap between mother and daughter was in the past few years, they were always blood-connected relatives!

Fang Xuan walked over and looked at the pitiful mother and daughter Bibidong and Qian Renxue with a complicated expression. He couldn't help but sighed deeply, and felt a little unbearable.

"Fang Xuan, congratulations on winning. I only have a little time left. Can you please ask you for something?" Bibi Dong looked at Fang Xuan, his expression was extremely weak.

"Please say it." Fang Xuan said calmly.

"After I die, don't hurt Xiaoxue. She can no longer pose any threat to you. Can you?" Bibi Host.

"Okay, I promise you!" Fang Xuan nodded and said, "In the Martial Soul Empire, I will not kill anyone who is willing to give up resistance and surrender voluntarily!"

"Then thank you..."

Bibidong grinned, and another mouthful of blood was overflowing. She turned to look at Qian Renxue beside her, and her expression became gentler than ever before: "Xiaoxue, I'm leaving, don't be sad. Death is a relief for people like me. I can finally get rid of this dirty body and go to a new world!"

"No... you won't die, I won't let you die!" Qian Renxue choked.

"Over the years, I really want to say sorry to you. I have not taken good care of you, nor have I fulfilled my responsibility as a mother. I know that my request is a bit too much, but I don't have time. At this last moment, would you like to call me mom?"

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Renxue with anticipation, and his eyes appeared in his love that he had never been before.

"Mother!"

Qian Renxue hugged Bibidong and started crying bitterly.

When he heard this mom, Bibidong showed a gratifying expression and ended with a smile!

This decisive battle that determined the fate of Douluo Continent finally ended with the death of Emperor Bibidong. The two imperial coalitions led by Fang Xuan won the final victory.
Chapter completed!