The people across the continent were once again utterly shaken by the Heavenly Screen's assessment of Bo Saixi.
Inside the Worship Hall.
Qian Daoliu gazed at the words displayed upon the Sky Dome, his expression complicated.
"So it really was her?" Qian Daoliu murmured, his tone carrying a trace of relief and a hint of wistfulness.
"All these years, you're still, without question, the strongest of the three of us!"
He recalled how, decades ago, the three of them had traveled side by side and competed to determine who was the strongest on the continent.
With her Sea God Martial Soul and absolute control over the ocean, Bo Saixi had been beyond his and Tang Chen's reach, even though they were both Level 99 Limit Douluo.
He had never expected that, after all these years, Bo Saixi would still be far ahead of them.
But Golden Crocodile and the other Worshipers beside him weren't thinking along the same lines as Qian Daoliu.
Their gazes remained fixed on the Heavenly Screen, grave and solemn.
"Now that the one from Sea God Island has made the list, that leaves the other four..." Second Worship Golden Crocodile clenched his fists and spoke with a heavy expression.
Mighty Lion Douluo nodded solemnly. "If there aren't any other hidden experts, then the remaining four must be People of the Ming Realm!"
"What are we supposed to do about that? Four experts stronger than Big Brother!" Falling Devil Douluo shook his head helplessly. "How are we even supposed to fight them?"
Qian Daoliu, too, came back to himself from his strange recollections.
Hearing the grave discussion among his brothers, he chuckled softly. "Don't worry. No matter how powerful the Ming Realm is or how many strong experts it has, that's only in comparison to us."
"Do you really think they could be stronger than the gods?"
With that, Qian Daoliu clasped his hands behind his back and took a few steps forward. Gazing at the distant scenery, he spoke with utter confidence:
"With the Angel God's protection, no matter how the Ming Realm stirs up the wind and clouds, my Spirit Hall will stand firm and watch the storms gather across the continent!"
Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
"Hahaha! Hahahaha! Hahahahaha!"
"Second Brother, did you see that? A Level 99 Limit Douluo—another Level 99 Limit Douluo!"
Looking at the revelations that had just been unveiled one after another, Yu Yuanzhen suddenly burst into a near-manic fit of laughter.
Yet his laughter was tinged with bitterness and helplessness, with a deep sense of sorrow.
"This is the foundation of Spirit Hall!"
"How could my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan ever compare..."
Hearing this, Yu Luomian wore a bitter expression and didn't know what to say.
A Level 99 Limit Douluo, and a Martial Soul bestowed by a god.
That put them among the very strongest on the continent. In fact, anyone with that kind of power could be called a legend.
His Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan had only one Super Douluo, a Level 95 who ranked near the bottom. How could they possibly stand against such foes?
Not to mention that, with the Heavenly Screen's rewards, Spirit Hall now had three Level 99 Limit Douluo.
If they wanted to destroy his clan now, they likely wouldn't have to expend much effort.
Even if the clan's treasured True Dragon Nine Crowns could raise his elder brother's strength, how many Super Douluo or Limit Douluo could it hold back—and for how long?
At best, it would only delay their deaths for a little while.
At the thought, Yu Luomian shook his head with a darkened expression and let out a long sigh.
"Alas."
"Big Brother made the right choice. Movies and TV may be the best path for our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan."
"With the Heavenly Screen's arrival, the continent is in turmoil. In a situation like this, even as one of the Upper Three Sects, our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has no way to protect itself..."
Ning Fengzhi and the others had now returned to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
"Three Level 99 Limit Douluo! Two of them can even draw upon the power of gods."
"These forces have hidden their strength so well. If not for the Heavenly Screen's revelations, we still wouldn't have known," Bone Douluo said, looking at the golden words on the Heavenly Screen and shaking his head with a sigh.
Jian Douluo Chenxin nodded in agreement beside him, his voice grave.
"I knew about Spirit Hall's Great Offering and Tang Chen."
"But I never expected that Sea God Island would also have a Level 99 Limit Douluo!"
Unlike Chen Xin and Gu Rong, who were both frowning in worry, Ning Fengzhi wore a pleased smile.
He glanced at the grave expressions of the two men beside him and said, "Sword Uncle, Bone Uncle, there's no need for you two to worry so much."
At his words, Chen Xin and Gu Rong both turned to look at their Sect Master, unsure what he was thinking.
"So what if Spirit Hall has hidden its strength so well? In the end, they only ranked eighth, sixth, and fifth."
"There are still four people ahead of them. It's not as if no one can keep them in check!"
Ning Fengzhi paused, the corners of his mouth curling into a knowing smile.
"If there are no other hidden experts on the continent, then... the top four must be People of the Ming Realm!"
"Now all we have to do is wait for the letter to reach the Lord of the Ming Realm."
"The veil is about to be lifted on our Future Destiny!"
Chen Xin and Gu Rong both nodded thoughtfully.
Then a hint of madness flashed in Ning Fengzhi's eyes. He turned to Bone Douluo and said:
"Bone Uncle, sorry for the trouble, but could you go to Shrek Academy and bring Rongrong back?"
At those words, Jian Douluo and Bone Douluo both furrowed their brows.
"Why bring Rongrong back at a time like this?" Bone Douluo asked, puzzled.
Ning Fengzhi shook his head. "Now we just have to wait for the Ming Realm's reply."
"If they agree, our entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will relocate and leave the Heaven Dou Empire."
At that, Jian Douluo and Bone Douluo both widened their eyes and stared at him in disbelief.
Seeing their reaction, Ning Fengzhi immediately understood what Er Leng was thinking and explained, "The Ming Realm is now unquestionably the strongest power on the continent. If we don't show some sincerity, how can we hope to establish ourselves there?"
"With the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, along with our Vast Fortune, as our offering, I believe even the Lord of the Ming Realm won't be able to refuse!"
Jian Douluo furrowed his brow slightly. "Fengzhi, even if the Underworld is powerful, there's no need to stake the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect on it."
Bone Douluo nodded, agreeing with his old friend.
He didn't understand it either.
Ning Fengzhi shook his head, determination flashing in his eyes. "This is the moment that will decide the future of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."
"How can we afford to hesitate? If you fail to act decisively, you'll invite disaster!"
"And besides..."
Ning Fengzhi looked at the two Douluo and chuckled. "Bone Uncle, don't you want to meet the mysterious expert we encountered earlier in Sunset Forest, the one who wielded spatial power?"
"Sword Uncle, don't you want to cross swords with the experts of the Ming Realm?"
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