Furious Confrontation with Qian Daoliu, Qian Daoliu Strikes in Anger!

Jin Cangya forced himself to his feet through the pain.

Waves of spiritual fluctuations spread out.

"Brother Tuo Ba Yun, go easy on me!

To tell you the truth, Qian Daoliu and I are brothers. I was wrong this time, so give me some face.

I'll deliberately lose to you in a moment, and we can leave it at that!"

After sending the message,

Jin Cangya relaxed a little.

He was sure that bringing up Qian Daoliu would make this little bastard stop and leave him a shred of face.

But he had underestimated Tuo Ba Yun's resolve. Tuo Ba Yun acted as though he hadn't heard him.

The fluctuations of dark Soul Power showed no sign of weakening as he spoke calmly.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Spatial Guidance!"

This Soul Skill allowed short-distance spatial leaps, moving the user or pulling a target.

It could also be used for surprise attacks, evasion, and pulling enemies around.

Tuo Ba Yun was using it primarily for a surprise attack now. He suddenly appeared behind Jin Cangya.

At the same time, his fifth Soul Ring rose. Black Dragon Sword!

The Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring activated, and Soul Power and a dragon scale condensed into a pitch-black longsword.

Tuo Ba Yun gripped the black sword and brought it down. It had all happened within two seconds.

The black sword landed on one of Jin Cangya's arms.

Riiip!

It collided with Golden Crocodile Douluo's crocodile scales.

Jin Cangya's golden scale armor held for only a few seconds before shattering.

An arm was chopped clean off.

"Argh!!" Jin Cangya roared in agony.

It was too brutal. Every sect present drew a sharp breath.

That old geezer Jin Cangya might have been the one to provoke him first, but Sect Master Tuo Ba really wasn't giving him an ounce of face!

Didn't he know about Golden Crocodile Douluo's relationship with Qian Daoliu?

Those two were as close as fucking boyfriends.

Wasn't he afraid Qian Daoliu would retaliate if he treated Jin Cangya like this?

Many people were shocked.

But while Ning Meilan and the Lower Four Sects wore expressions of exaggerated shock, they also felt a trace of secret delight.

The Lower Four Sects went without saying: they definitely wanted Tuo Ba Yun to win.

The Black Dragon Sect Master's actions were tantamount to declaring war on Spirit Hall, leaving no room to salvage the situation.

And Tuo Ba Yun was indeed extremely powerful, seemingly capable of holding his own against his opponent.

Besides Spirit Hall, they now had another option in the Black Dragon Sect.

If Spirit Hall made life difficult for them, they could join the Black Dragon Sect and stand against it!

Ning Meilan of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, a forty-year-old married woman, had a gleam in her eyes.

She had become sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect at twenty, and for the sake of her family's enterprise, she had never entertained any romantic feelings all these years.

She had devoted herself entirely to the sect's development, managing its finances and diplomacy.

For decades, she had kept the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect firmly among the Upper Three Sects.

How she wished for a man who could see her stubbornness, and today, that man seemed to have arrived!

After investing for so many years, today she wanted to make a deal at a loss.

By now, Jin Cangya's condition below the stage was too horrible to look at.

The situation had swung entirely in Tuo Ba Yun's favor.

Jin Cangya could only scream helplessly. As the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon exerted its power, he was utterly incapable of fighting back, dragged around by all manner of spatial-attribute Soul Skills.

During the fight, Tuo Ba Yun also displayed several Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast skills.

Spiritual attacks that were impossible to guard against!

Extreme speed used to pull his opponent around!

Whatever the Golden Crocodile King Martial Soul feared, that was what he threw at it.

After more than ten minutes, one of Jin Cangya's legs and both his arms had been severed.

Blood covered half the arena.

The gruesome sight left the assembled guests in a daze.

Holy shit, was this really the same arrogant, overbearing Golden Crocodile Douluo from a hundred years ago?

To think he would see a day like this!

Qian Daoliu, watching from the side, finally couldn't hold back.

His expression changed.

"Enough, Sect Master Tuo Ba!"

Qian Daoliu's voice rasped like sandpaper.

Tuo Ba Yun turned toward the sound, an innocent, puzzled look on his face.

"Oh? What do you mean, Your Holiness?"

Qian Daoliu snorted coldly.

But inwardly, he cursed, Little bastard, you're still pretending!

"Sect Master Tuo Ba, Golden Crocodile Douluo has already been punished. Know when to stop. Today is, after all, the day your esteemed sect was founded. Too much bloodshed would hardly be appropriate."

"Your Holiness, you worry too much. I, Tuo Ba Yun, have never needed to explain my actions to anyone.

To tell you the truth, I lived a wretched life for the first half of my life.

If I hadn't obtained a fortuitous opportunity and evolved my Martial Soul into the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon, I might still be a stray dog by the roadside.

This Black Dragon Sect is my life's work. This old man has no respect for his age. As a mere independent Soul Master, he openly challenged my sect's authority, and you want me to know when to stop?

Then what were my hundred years of cultivation for?

How would the disciples of my sect look upon me, their founding sect master?

How would the Upper Three Sects and Lower Four Sects deal with me in the future?!"

Tuo Ba Yun spoke with conviction, rebutting Qian Daoliu's moral blackmail word by word.

"Good!"

"Sect Master, mighty! The Black Dragon Sect cannot be challenged!"

"The Black Dragon Sect did the right thing!"

"That's right, the Black Dragon Sect is domineering!"

The members of the Black Dragon Sect were the first to cheer. Then some of the weaker sects present seemed to take heart and called out together.

Some of the important figures present, however, were dumbstruck.

Someone actually dared talk back to the Pope.

None of them dared say a word. Even the head of the Tianshui Family looked utterly grim.

She was stunned. After giving it some thought, she concluded that Tuo Ba Yun was a reckless fool.

He had the cultivation of a Super Douluo but no brains.

She was already planning to pack up and run.

As everyone watched, a trace of anger finally appeared on Qian Daoliu's face, which had been frozen for ten thousand years.

His wise eyes grew slightly bloodshot as he stared at Tuo Ba Yun.

"Oh? Sect Master Tuo Ba, are you saying you won't give me, Qian Daoliu, any face?"

"What if I am?"

Tuo Ba Yun met him head-on, without the slightest trace of concern.

He had already worked out everything happening before him in his mind.

Di Tian had told him long ago that Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen might be unpredictable factors.

If they insisted on provoking Black Dragon Mountain, he must never back down. My dragon scale will protect everything on Black Dragon Mountain.

With his ancestor's protection, Tuo Ba Yun could act like the big boss, so of course he wasn't going to hold back.

But no one present knew what Tuo Ba Yun was thinking.

They all thought he had gone mad!

He actually dared provoke His Holiness the Pope, a Level 98 Super Douluo!

Was this sect master really in his right mind?

Ning Meilan, Yu Chenxiao, and the sect masters of the Lower Four Sects went from excitement to disappointment.

They all shook their heads...

Where some were troubled, others rejoiced.

The princes of the Two Great Empires lifted the corners of their mouths in delight.

They thought, It was one thing for this old bastard not to give us two princes face, but now he won't even give a powerhouse like Qian Daoliu face. He's as good as dead today.

Bang!

Qian Daoliu's Holy Angel presence erupted.

A pair of Six-Winged Angel wings spread open.

Qian Daoliu rose into the air, then, with his Soul Power circulating, slowly descended onto the arena. He enveloped Golden Crocodile Douluo in a holy presence and moved him off the stage.

"Since you're so full of spirit, Young Master Tuo Ba, this old man will play with you!"

In an instant, Qian Daoliu's holy light covered the entire arena, locking Tuo Ba Yun firmly in place.

"Fine."

The Golden-Eyed Black Dragon on the arena spoke in a human voice, showing no sign of backing down.

"Interesting, interesting!" Tang Chen stroked his chin and grinned from below the stage, his gaze fixed on the two men in the arena.