King's Hall Master Lin Jiang Finally Appears! A Clash of Titans!

The leader had long golden hair cascading over his shoulders. His handsome features made him look like a young man, yet his eyes were as profound as the starry sky.

He radiated a vast aura, as though he had merged with heaven and earth.

He was none other than the Martial Soul Hall Grand Enshriner, the Level 99 Peerless Douluo, Qian Daoliu!

Behind him stood five overwhelmingly powerful figures in a line:

Third Elder, Qing Luan Douluo!

Fourth Elder, Mighty Lion Douluo!

Fifth Elder, Guang Ling Douluo!

Sixth Elder, Qian Jun Douluo!

Seventh Elder, Falling Devil Douluo!

One Level 99 Peerless Douluo and five Peak Douluo above Level 96!

Such a lineup could be called half the strength of the continent's Soul Master world!

Merely standing there, their invisible pressure was like a tangible tsunami, nearly freezing the air throughout the entire canyon!

The entire venue fell deathly silent; even a pin dropping could be heard!

Everyone stared at the six figures representing Spirit Hall's highest military might with awe and fear.

Even Si Kong Zhen at the center of the arena had fully focused his attention.

Lightning flickered faintly around him, and his gaze was sharp as a blade.

He knew that the real test had arrived!

These people had come with ill intent!

Meanwhile, deep within King's Hall, inside a quiet little courtyard.

Lin Jiang, who had been leisurely sipping tea, suddenly curled his lips into a meaningful smile and set down his teacup.

"Ha ha, after waiting so long, the real big fish has finally lost patience and entered the fray!"

He looked at Daji, who stood by his side, his tone calm and unhurried.

"Daji, invite Old Master, Mozi, and Zhuang Zhou. Come with me and meet this Qian Daoliu whose name resounds across the continent."

"Yes, The Venerable One!"

Daji gave a graceful bow.

A moment later, just as Qian Daoliu and the others stood with overwhelming momentum, intimidating the entire venue,

everyone's attention was involuntarily drawn by another immense aura that suddenly rose, no weaker than theirs.

All eyes turned in unison toward the towering gates of King's Hall, which had remained shut all this time!

"Buzz—!"

Amid a deep hum, the enormous gates slowly opened.

A group of people emerged from within at an unhurried pace, composed as though they were merely stepping out for a stroll.

At their head was a young man dressed in a simple, elegant green robe.

With black hair, black eyes, extraordinary handsome features, and an otherworldly temperament,

a faint smile rested on his lips, as though he saw through everything.

His steps were leisurely, yet he naturally became the core of the entire group—he was Lin Jiang.

Following close behind was Daji, smiling charmingly with an allure that could enthrall all living beings. She made no effort to conceal the aura of a Titled Douluo.

Yet what truly shook every Titled Douluo present to the core, making their scalps tingle with alarm, were the three figures following behind them!

To the left stood a bronze mechanical giant nearly six meters tall!

Its massive body was forged from countless intricate gears and ancient runes, glinting with a cold, metallic sheen.

Every step it took made the ground tremble faintly, while its body radiated a crushing pressure like collapsing mountains.

He was the Level 97 Peak Douluo, titled [Fei Gong]—Mozi!

To the right was a man whose handsome face was almost bewitching.

He reclined lazily atop a massive Kun Peng that seemed both dreamlike and illusory.

His eyes were half-closed, as though he were immersed in a dream of his own.

Yet his aura perfectly harmonized with the rhythms of heaven and earth, unfathomable, as though a single thought from him could stir the forces of nature.

He was the Level 96 Peak Douluo, titled [Xiao Yao]—Zhuang Zhou!

Walking in the middle, appearing the most ordinary, was a stooped old man holding a bright lamp, his expression kind and gentle.

He walked with a faltering gait and did not look particularly tall or imposing.

Yet the heavy pressure naturally emanating from him was as deep as an abyss and as immense as a mountain, carrying the ancient vicissitudes of countless ages.

It actually stood faintly opposed to Qian Daoliu's aura, without falling behind in the slightest!

He was the Level 99 Peerless Douluo, titled [Wangu]—Old Master!

These three Peak Douluo merely followed quietly behind Lin Jiang.

Yet the terrifying pressure interweaving around them made even veteran Titled Douluo such as Yue Guan, Gui Mei, and Gu Rong turn grave, their hairs standing on end!

Even Azure Luan, Qian Jun, Jiang Mo, and the other Elders behind Qian Daoliu could not help narrowing their eyes, intense wariness rising within them!

They could all clearly sense that these three were far from ordinary Peak Douluo. Their auras were far deeper and more vast than anyone had imagined!

Ning Fengzhi's pupils abruptly shrank to pinpoints. His gaze locked onto the excessively young figure at the forefront, his voice filled with incredulous shock and a faint tremble.

"To make three Peak Douluo, each capable of serving as the pillar of a great force, willingly stand behind him like attendants..."

"Could this young man... be the legendary King's Hall Master, Lin Jiang?!"

Xue Qinghe was equally shaken. He unconsciously murmured, his golden eyes filled with complicated, indescribable emotions.

"He... is actually this young?!"

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, the leaders representing the continent's two foremost powers finally began their conversation.

Lin Jiang spoke first. His voice was clear and calm, yet carried an undeniable air of composure as it rang clearly through the entire canyon.

"I have long heard of the Martial Soul Hall Grand Enshriner's great name. It is a pleasure to finally meet you today. Grand Enshriner, you have personally come to my humble canyon, yet I failed to welcome you from afar. I hope you will forgive me."

Qian Daoliu's expression remained as placid as an ancient well. His deep gaze fell upon Lin Jiang, seemingly seeking to see through him completely, while his voice was steady and dignified with the weight of years.

"Hall Master Lin is too polite. I presume you are the master of this King's Hall?"

"It was this old man who came uninvited without notifying you in advance. I have been discourteous, so I hope the Hall Master will not take offense."

Lin Jiang smiled slightly, utterly at ease.

"Not at all. Grand Enshriner, you overstate it. May I ask what guidance you seek by bringing so many people here today?"

Qian Daoliu went straight to the point, his gaze sweeping over the massive arena.

"I heard that King's Hall has set up an arena here, inviting sects and factions from across the land to issue challenges. The victor may obtain a Divine Artifact, while the defeated must pay a price."

"Such a grand occasion greatly interests this old man. I came today to join the excitement and to experience King's Hall's methods for myself."

Although the two spoke calmly and did not deliberately raise their voices,

with the support of their pure Soul Power, every word sounded as though it had been spoken directly beside everyone's ears, perfectly clear.

The entire venue remained silent. No one dared interrupt at this moment, and even their breathing unconsciously grew lighter.

Lin Jiang raised a brow and went directly to the heart of the matter.

"In that case, Grand Enshriner, are you also sending someone onto the stage to challenge us today?"

Qian Daoliu nodded, his tone leaving no room for doubt.

"Indeed."

The smile on Lin Jiang's face remained unchanged, but the weight behind his words suddenly increased.

"I presume the Grand Enshriner already knows the arena's rules. The defeated must pay an appropriate price. What does Spirit Hall intend to offer as its wager?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu let out a low, confident laugh.

"Ha ha ha! Hall Master Lin, rest assured. Since Spirit Hall has come, we certainly have not come empty-handed!"

"The Divine Artifact bestowed upon our Worship Hall by the Heavenly Ranking, the Blade of Sanction, as well as the Heaven and Earth Supreme Treasure, the Holy Grail, are both on this old man today!"

"If we prove inferior, these treasures shall naturally be offered with both hands!"

A glint flashed through Lin Jiang's eyes as he clapped his hands.

"Good! The Grand Enshriner is forthright. In that case, please proceed!"