Tang Hao Deceives Ah Yin! His Hypocritical Face! Bibi Dong Hunts Ah Yin?!

Previously, people had only been guessing.

Now, the Sky Screen's broadcast had placed the truth before everyone's eyes.

Gu Nian, the Blue Silver God King, could not only guide Spirit Masters and evolve their Martial Souls—even Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts were receiving his help!

Who exactly was he?

And where were his limits?

At this moment, the leaders of every force across the continent all came to the same conclusion.

This man could only be befriended, never made an enemy of!

People finally understood that so many people related to Gu Nian appearing on the Ranking was no coincidence, nor was it luck.

It was proof of absolute strength!

He simply had that capability!

Spirit Hall.

Inside the Papal Palace, the atmosphere was oppressive to the extreme.

Bibi Dong sat upon her throne, watching the scene on the Sky Screen. The complexity in her eyes had now been replaced by burning greed.

An eerie purple light suddenly flared in her eyes.

"A Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast..."

Her voice was soft, yet it carried a yearning that made one's heart tremble.

As one of the few people on the continent who had hunted a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, she understood better than anyone what that represented.

A Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, and a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone!

Enough to bring a qualitative leap in strength to any Titled Douluo!

The Sky Screen's reward?

It was certainly precious, but in Bibi Dong's eyes, this Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast named Ah Yin was itself an enormous treasure!

As for Gu Nian...

A cold sneer curled across Bibi Dong's lips.

Granted, he was mysterious and powerful.

But no matter how powerful he was, could he truly stand against the entire Spirit Hall?

For her Second Martial Soul, for the Rakshasa God's inheritance, she was determined to have this Spirit Beast!

She abruptly rose from her throne, and the Pope's majesty instantly enveloped the entire hall.

"Chrysanthemum Douluo! Ghost Douluo!"

"Present!"

Yue Guan and Gui Mei appeared below the hall like ghosts, dropping to one knee.

"Convey my order!"

Bibi Dong's voice was filled with an unchallengeable decisiveness.

"Gather all Spirit Masters of elder rank and above within Spirit City. Set out immediately for Sunset Forest!"

"Your Excellency the Pope, this..." Yue Guan hesitated. "That Blue Silver God King..."

"What?"

The purple light in Bibi Dong's eyes flashed, and a terrifying killing intent locked onto Yue Guan.

"You dare question my orders?"

Yue Guan immediately fell silent in fear and hurriedly lowered his head.

"I would not dare!"

"Then carry it out!"

"Yes!"

Yue Guan and Gui Mei did not dare hesitate any longer. With a flash, they vanished from the great hall.

Bibi Dong stood alone in the center of the vast hall and took a deep breath.

"Ah Yin... your Soul Ring and Soul Bone will both be mine!"

She wanted more than just the Spirit Beast. She would claim the Sky Screen's reward as well!

Worship Hall.

Qian Daoliu watched the Sky Screen, the shock on his aged face beyond measure.

Even his seated body could not help but sway slightly.

"A Hundred-Thousand-Year Blue Silver Emperor taking human form..."

"So that's it. So that's it..."

He muttered to himself as many things he had been unable to understand suddenly became clear.

No wonder Gu Nian was called the Blue Silver God King. No wonder he possessed such profound understanding of the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul.

It turned out that a Blue Silver Emperor was by his side!

After the brief shock passed, Qian Daoliu's brows knitted tightly together.

He thought of someone else.

Bibi Dong!

"That madwoman..."

Qian Daoliu's expression became incomparably grave.

Based on his understanding of that woman, upon seeing a living Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, she would absolutely not remain indifferent.

She would definitely go!

He nearly instantly understood the stakes involved.

Gu Nian's strength was unfathomable. He could guide Qian Renxue, create an existence like the Commanding Goddess, and even help a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast evolve.

Was someone like that truly someone Spirit Hall could provoke so easily?

Allowing Bibi Dong to provoke Gu Nian was no different from playing with fire. It might even bring ruinous disaster upon the entire Spirit Hall!

No!

Absolutely not!

Qian Daoliu's expression changed again and again.

He had always been at odds with Bibi Dong, and had even wished for her early death.

But now, he could not let her die.

At the very least, Spirit Hall could not fall into disorder before Xue Er completed the Angel God's inheritance!

Bibi Dong was the Pope. If something happened to her in Sunset Forest, then regardless of the outcome, Spirit Hall would bear the blame.

When that time came, they would have to face a mysterious and powerful enemy.

For Xue Er, for the future of the Angel Clan, he would never allow this to happen!

Qian Daoliu abruptly rose to his feet. His Aura, dormant for countless years, erupted without the slightest restraint at this moment.

The might of a level ninety-nine Peerless Douluo made the entire Worship Hall tremble.

He could wait no longer.

He had to stop that madwoman!

In the next instant, his figure had disappeared from the Worship Hall, transforming into a streak of Golden Light that shot into the sky.

His destination was also Sunset Forest.

No matter what, he could not allow Bibi Dong to act recklessly and bring Spirit Hall an enemy it could not possibly contend with!

The continent's winds and clouds shifted as the Strong rushed toward Sunset Forest.

Yet elsewhere, within mountain ranges far removed from the clamor, a different scene unfolded inside the Clear Sky Sect.

On a secluded cliffside clearing, Tang Hao stood alone.

He was powerfully built, his face weathered. Beneath his unkempt hair and beard were eyes deeply concealing resentment and brutality.

He watched the broadcast on the Sky Screen, watched that vast Life Aura, watched Ah Yin.

Without realizing it, his fists had clenched tightly.

Xiao San, his son.

Twin Martial Souls, Innate Full Soul Power—he was destined to stand at the pinnacle of this world in the future.

Tang Hao firmly believed that.

But it would take time.

The current Tang San was still not strong enough.

And he, Tang Hao, had once been the youngest Titled Douluo on the continent.

He had returned to the Clear Sky Sect intending to seek the sect's support and pave the way for his son's future.

Yet the elders' coldness and the sect's rules weighed upon his heart like towering mountains.

Back then, he had borne the title of Clear Sky Douluo, yet had lost even the strength to take revenge.

However, the Sky Screen's appearance had changed everything.

"Ah Yin..."

Tang Hao softly spoke her name.

She had been resurrected.

Not only resurrected, but under the help of that man named Gu Nian, her Martial Soul was evolving.

Was that a good thing?

Tang Hao's first thought was not joy.

But calculation.

He knew Ah Yin too well.

That woman was kind and pure. For him, for Xiao San, she could sacrifice herself without hesitation.

Put nicely, it was Deep Affection. Put bluntly...

She was easy to fool.

A thought slithered out from the darkest corner of Tang Hao's heart like a venomous snake, swiftly consuming his entire mind.

The Sky Screen's reward!

Ah Yin was second on the Martial Soul Ranking. How earth-shattering must her reward be?

If he could obtain it, would Xiao San's path of growth not instantly crush every obstacle in its way?