Qian Daoliu Meets Tang Chen! The God of Life Restores Soul Power?!

Tang San nodded in agreement.

He had already made his plans.

When the battle began, he would have Dai Mubai and the others take the lead.

If they could defeat—or even kill—Golden Crocodile Douluo first, just as in the future vision, Spirit Hall's morale would surely plummet.

Then, it would be time for him, the Sea God, to deliver the final blow!

Meanwhile, atop Jialing Pass's city wall.

In stark contrast to the gloom hanging over the Heaven Dou Allied Army, this place had already become a sea of celebration!

"Limit Douluo! Second Worship is going to become a Limit Douluo!"

"And there's a top-tier Martial Soul Evolution! Heaven is blessing Spirit Hall!"

"Hahaha! Didn't those little brats from Shrek act so arrogantly just now? Why aren't they shouting anymore?"

All the Spirit Masters were flushed with excitement as they stared intently at the sky, awaiting the moment that miracle descended.

They wanted to witness with their own eyes just what earth-shattering changes the Heavenly Dao Reward would bring to Second Worship!

Under Everyone's Attention, the three lines of reward text on the Sky Gold List suddenly transformed into three dazzling Golden Light Pillars that crashed down from Above the Nine Heavens!

The light pillars' target was none other than Golden Crocodile Douluo in the center of the city wall!

Boom—!

Golden Light pierced through his body. An indescribable Terrifying Pressure erupted from Golden Crocodile Douluo and swept across the entire scene!

Under that pressure, the weaker Spirit Masters felt their legs give out and collapsed straight to the ground.

Crack!

A crisp sound rang out, as though some invisible shackle had shattered.

Golden Crocodile Douluo's aura began to soar wildly!

Level 98 Peak... Level 99!

Limit Douluo!

That terrifying aura unique to a Limit Douluo was as deep as an abyss and as oppressive as a prison, making every Titled Douluo present feel a wave of Heart Palpitation.

"So this is... the power of a Limit Douluo?"

Xianglong Douluo and Qian Jun Douluo exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with envy and shock.

They were both in their nineties, yet they could clearly sense that Golden Crocodile Douluo, as he was now, could effortlessly crush them with a single finger!

Still, envy was envy. What they felt more than anything was excitement.

Spirit Hall had gained another Limit Douluo!

That was an absolutely enormous advantage!

"Congratulations, Second Worship!"

"Congratulations, Second Brother, on entering the realm of the limit!"

The other Venerables stepped forward one after another and cupped their hands in congratulations.

As the light faded, Golden Crocodile Douluo slowly opened his eyes. Feeling the unprecedentedly vast Soul Power Inside the Body, he trembled faintly all over with excitement.

"Good! Excellent!"

He clenched his fists tightly, producing a series of crackling sounds.

This was the power of a Limit Douluo!

Tang San, the next time we meet, This Old Man will make you understand what true despair is!"

He took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the wild joy in his heart.

"The power of the Heavenly Dao Reward is too immense. I still need some time to fully absorb it."

Especially the Martial Soul Evolution and that Spirit Bone. He would need to enter seclusion for a while before he could fuse with them perfectly.

At the other end of the battlefield, beneath the Angel God statue.

Qian Renxue wore magnificent Golden Armor that outlined her perfect, captivating curves. Her pair of straight, slender Jade Legs shone with holy radiance beneath the sunlight.

Feeling the Limit Douluo aura shooting into the sky, a trace of relief finally appeared on her exquisite face.

"Second Worship... succeeded."

The birth of a Limit Douluo would undoubtedly help her bear a tremendous amount of pressure.

Perhaps the scene from the future vision, where she was suppressed by Tang San, would no longer happen.

Meanwhile, deep within Pontiff Palace.

Inside a dim Secret Chamber, Bibi Dong sat cross-legged.

She wore a Purple-Black Dress with an extremely high slit at the hem, exposing her fair, jade-like long legs. Her entire body exuded an aura of nobility and evil.

When Golden Crocodile Douluo's breakthrough aura reached her, her tightly closed Beautiful Eyes abruptly opened, and a hint of surprise flashed through them.

"Golden Crocodile... his aura has actually grown this much?"

Bibi Dong knew very well how powerful a Limit Douluo was, but the aura Golden Crocodile Douluo radiated now was several times stronger than she had imagined!

"It seems the rewards of the Heavenly Dao Golden Ranking are far more astonishing than I anticipated."

Her red lips parted slightly, and a trace of longing flashed in her eyes.

"I need to hurry as well..."

"I must quickly attain the Rakshasa God Position!"

By now, her inheritance from the Rakshasa God was already nearing its end.

Spirit Hall, in an obscure and remote corner unknown to anyone.

An Elder dressed in a Coarse Cloth Garment, with white hair and beard, was painstakingly sweeping fallen leaves from the ground.

His movements were slow, his aura weak, and his face covered in wrinkles. He looked like an ordinary old man on the verge of death.

No one knew that this inconspicuous old man was the Pillar of Heaven of Spirit Hall, the Great Consecrator who had once shaken the continent—Qian Daoliu!

Ever since he had sacrificed himself for Qian Renxue and lost all his cultivation, he had concealed his identity and barely clung to life here.

Just then, that Limit Douluo pressure swept past.

Qian Daoliu's sweeping motion suddenly halted, and a sharp gleam burst from his clouded old eyes.

"This is... Golden Crocodile's aura?"

"He broke through? He became a Limit Douluo?"

After a brief moment of shock, wild joy flooded Qian Daoliu's face.

"Wonderful! Spirit Hall has hope!"

A Limit Douluo was a true existence standing at the peak of the continent, second only to a God!

With Golden Crocodile holding the fort, along with Xue'er's Angel God Position, Spirit Hall's future was bright!

After the ecstasy faded, a trace of loneliness and envy quietly crept into his heart.

"Limit Douluo..."

He lowered his head to look at his withered hands and felt the empty meridians Inside the Body.

"If... if only I still had Soul Power."

He let out a long sigh, then smiled in resignation.

Forget it. Being able to live to see Xue'er become a God, and to see Spirit Hall rule the world, was already enough.

Just as he was about to continue sweeping, a calm, indifferent voice sounded behind him without warning.

"What if I could restore your Soul Power?"

"Who?!"

Qian Daoliu was greatly alarmed and abruptly turned around.

He saw a young man dressed in simple blue robes, with black hair and black eyes, standing quietly not far behind him. His expression was calm, and his eyes were as deep as the Starry Sky.

How had he appeared?

He had not noticed him at all!

Qian Daoliu's mind shook violently. When he saw the slender Blue Silver Grass wrapped around the young man's wrist, his pupils suddenly contracted.

Blue Silver Emperor?

No, that wasn't right!

That face...

"It's you!"

Qian Daoliu recognized him!

The man before him was Xue'er's Husband, Tang Chen!

When he had sacrificed himself back then, it was this man who had acted and preserved his life beneath the Divine Punishment!

Qian Daoliu immediately shook his head with a bitter smile.

That was true. With Tang Chen's methods, what was so strange about him appearing behind him without making a sound?

After all, even back then, his strength had already been second only to a God.

"You... what did you just say?"

Qian Daoliu's voice trembled slightly as he looked at Tang Chen with excitement.

"You said... you can restore my Soul Power?"