Xue Qinghe's Identity Exposed! Di Tian Refused to Yield to Persuasion or Threats?

A pitch-black giant palm descended from the sky, crashing down with unrivaled might.

"Hmph, so this is an attack from a Level 99 Peerless Douluo?"

Yu Fan looked at the giant palm covering an area hundreds of meters across. When it landed, even Xue Qinghe behind him would die. Only She Long, who had just been sent flying, would survive.

He gathered strength in his left fist once more, and his entire body almost became a black shadow.

"Serious Punch!"

A roar like a missile launching rang out!

"Boom!!"

A blast of air, its force compressed to the extreme, erupted!

The instant the spherical air cannon collided with the pitch-black giant palm, the two terrifying forces exploded!

A shockwave rippled out in every direction, yet Yu Fan stood at the center of the storm!

At that moment, his figure stood between heaven and earth, unshaken.

"How is this possible?!"

Di Tian's eyes widened as he looked at Yu Fan, strange white currents of air constantly rising from his body into the clouds.

For the first time, he felt terror toward a human.

And this was only a child whose bone age was less than ten!

If this child reached his prime, just how powerful would he become?

"Fuck!"

She Long, who had just woken up, stared blankly at the sight.

He had thought Yu Fan's strength was already infinitely close to that of a Super Douluo.

But only now, seeing this, did he realize just how laughable that thought had been.

How the fuck was this a Super Douluo?

Yu Fan's strength was probably infinitely close to that of a Peerless Douluo!

"..."

At that very moment!

Xue Qinghe's absorption of the Soul Ring was nearing its end. She slowly fused with the ten-thousand-year Radiant Sun Golden Lion as her fifth Soul Ring, gaining an extraordinarily powerful offensive Soul Skill.

It was called Holy Sword.

Her Angel Martial Soul came with a holy sword of its own. Now that she had gained Holy Sword as her fifth Soul Skill, she could greatly enhance the power of the holy sword in her hand.

After obtaining the divine Angel Holy Sword, she could even fuse the holy sword that came with her Martial Soul into it, further enhancing its power.

That was also why the Six-Winged Angel could be called a God Level Martial Soul.

Although the original work did not state that her Martial Soul was God Level, it only said that the Six-Winged Angels of Qian Xunji and the others were top-tier Martial Souls.

But the quality of Qian Xunji's and the others' Six-Winged Angels was clearly far inferior to Qian Renxue's. According to the most widely accepted view,

Qian Renxue's Martial Soul was God Level after all.

"Wait? What's going on here?"

Xue Qinghe looked at the devastation covering the ground and at Yu Fan standing before her, his figure reaching between heaven and earth. She could not help feeling somewhat shaken.

She had only absorbed a fifth Soul Ring. What on earth had happened before her, and what was this incomparably terrifying presence?

Could this be a legendary Peerless Douluo?

No...

Although the Soul Power presence belonged to a Peerless Douluo,

the presence of his true body was clearly that of a Soul Beast!

"Could I have been the one who provoked this terrifying thing?"

"Is it actually here to avenge the Radiant Sun Golden Lion?"

Xue Qinghe was truly baffled now.

She did not know how long Yu Fan had held it off for her. All she knew was that She Long was nowhere to be seen.

In all likelihood, disaster had already befallen him.

"Brother Tang, what on earth is going on?!"

"Oh, he's after me."

With that, Yu Fan turned his head slightly and said,

"You can go now. Take that weakling guard of yours and leave quickly."

"After all, I've been his only target from the start."

He paid no mind to what Xue Qinghe thought.

Opportunities to fight a Peerless Douluo did not come often.

He could not afford to be distracted.

"W-what?"

Hearing this, Xue Qinghe lowered her head and hesitated.

Although her pride would not allow her to retreat at a time like this,

she utterly disdained doing such a thing.

But if she stayed, it seemed she could do nothing except get in the way.

Now that things had come to this,

she could only reveal her true identity.

Since the other party was a Peerless Douluo, he ought to have heard her grandfather's name.

Perhaps he might give him some face.

She could not just stand by and watch Yu Fan die like this.

"Senior, I don't know how Brother Tang offended you, but if there's room to resolve this, there's no need for us to fight to the death."

Xue Qinghe still did not retreat. She stepped forward and said,

"Besides, as a hegemon among Soul Beasts, you should know the consequences of starting a war between humans and Soul Beasts."

"Finally, someone sensible."

After seeing Yu Fan's strength,

Di Tian had actually had no intention of letting this menace go.

After all, Yu Fan's terrifying power would surely leave the Soul Beast Clan with no hope for the future.

But the Golden Dragon Spear was the most important thing at the moment, and he still had to keep his priorities straight.

If he could obtain the Golden Dragon Spear, what harm was there in letting Yu Fan off for now?

"All I seek is the spear in his hand."

"What?"

Xue Qinghe looked at Yu Fan, then at Di Tian.

Disbelief crept into her voice.

"Do you know what the Golden Dragon Spear in his hand is?"

"That's a token from a god!"

"Even if you take the Golden Dragon Spear from him, there's no way you can use it!"

"Besides, aren't you afraid the god will punish you?"

A token from a god?

Punishment from a god?

Di Tian could not help finding that rather funny.

Because the Golden Dragon Spear was made from the Golden Dragon King's remains!

In his view, it rightfully belonged to his lord!

Besides, by doing this, he was also helping collect the Golden Dragon King's remains!

"I'm giving you only two choices now!"

"First, hand over that spear and live!"

"Second, I'll take that spear myself!"

Now that things had come to this,

Xue Qinghe could only use Qian Daoliu's name to put some pressure on Di Tian.

She knitted her slender brows and said,

"Senior, have you heard of Spirit Hall?"

"Spirit Hall?"

Spirit Hall had stood on the Douluo Continent for over a thousand years.

It could be said that Spirit Hall and Sea God Island had appeared not long after the emergence of Soul Masters.

It was said that gods had once appeared in both Spirit Hall and Sea God Island.

Di Tian had lived a long time.

Although he had never left the Star Dou Great Forest, he had heard about Spirit Hall and Sea God Island.

Just because he did not leave home did not mean he was a country bumpkin.

"What are you trying to say?"

Di Tian looked at Xue Qinghe, displeasure in his voice.

Xue Qinghe continued,

"Spirit Hall currently has fourteen Titled Douluo!"

"The Worship Hall has seven great enshrined, one of whom is Qian Daoliu, a Peerless Douluo who can be called a Demigod in this age!"

"And the Elder Hall has seven great elders, including quite a few long-established Titled Douluo powerhouses!"

"On top of that, there are countless Soul Douluo and Soul Saints!"

"Not to mention two thousand years of accumulated foundations!"

Xue Qinghe had not even counted Bibi Dong in all of that.

She did not know how strong Bibi Dong was, but even by a conservative estimate, she was at the level of a Super Douluo.

"So what do any of them have to do with you?"

Di Tian still did not understand what point there was in Xue Qinghe saying all this.

Xue Qinghe removed the Angel's Crown's disguise and said,

"Because I belong to Spirit Hall."

Her Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul unfolded in full behind her, and a pure, sacred domain instantly enveloped the entire area.

Ordinarily, a Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul had to be cultivated to a high realm before it gained a domain.

But she had possessed the Angel Domain since birth.

She had the Angel Domain upon her first appearance as a Soul Saint.

Others had to wait until they became Titled Douluo before they even had a chance of developing one.

"Six-Winged Angel!"

A trace of gravity flashed through Di Tian's eyes.

In that case, this brat dressed as a boy before him

was actually Spirit Hall's heir!

The wrath of a Peerless Douluo of this age was indeed terrifying!

He had to admit, this brat did carry considerable weight...

It might even spark a war between Soul Beasts and Soul Masters.

But!

"No fewer than ten Peerless Douluo have died at my hands!"

Di Tian gave a cold laugh and said,

"Even if that Demigod you speak of came here in person, he would be nothing more than another soul slain by my hand!"

He had lived for countless years.

He had seen far too many Peerless Douluo covet his Soul Ring and Soul Bone.

But every one of those Peerless Douluo had died.