Voting Begins! White Emperor Crushes Dai Mubai! A World of Difference!

"Too mean!"

"To think he'd look down on you for being weak."

"If it were me, I would've given him an Eight-Stage Throw long ago, just to show him why the flowers are so red."

Qian Renxue was not wearing her Angel God armor at this moment, but rather casual attire that fully displayed her grace and nobility.

She picked up her teacup, took a light sip, and smiled:

"That is his style, after all."

"If he had been that direct with me back then, perhaps I wouldn't have..."

As she spoke, a blush flashed across her face, and she did not continue.

Zhu Zhuqing sat to the side.

By now, she was no longer the fragile little girl from those years ago.

Dressed in a tight black outfit that perfectly outlined her flawless figure, every movement she made exuded the aura of a powerhouse.

She looked at the Sky Screen, her eyes filled with tenderness.

"Indeed."

"If not for those words of his, I might have died in the royal power struggles long ago."

"It was he who forced me to become stronger, and it was he who gave me the reason to become stronger."

"However..."

The corners of Zhu Zhuqing's mouth curled up slightly.

"That night when I went back, I smashed several wooden stakes at home, cursing him as a bastard the entire time."

The women around them burst into laughter.

Just then.

The images on the Sky Screen vanished completely.

That grand and solemn voice resonated across the two worlds once again.

[The second comparison has ended.]

[Voting now begins.]

[Red Side: Black World Dai Mubai.]

[Blue Side: White World Dai Mubai (White Emperor of Heaven).]

[Please follow your heart and make your choice.]

Two massive pillars of light instantly rose on either side of the Sky Screen.

There was absolutely no suspense.

From the very second the voting began, the blue pillar of light shot up like a rocket, soaring wildly.

The red pillar of light was so pathetic it was almost invisible.

Even many people from the Black World, despite verbally cursing the White World Dai Mubai for his arrogance, were honest with their hands and voted for the Blue Side.

After all.

Unless one was blind, anyone could see who was stronger and who possessed more charisma.

In the short span of an incense stick's time.

The voting ended.

The data for the Blue Side completely dominated the entire Sky Screen in a crushing display.

99.99%!

This was the vote percentage for the White World Dai Mubai.

[Voting ended.]

[Winner: White World Dai Mubai.]

[Distributing rewards...]

The Sky Screen trembled.

A brilliant, dazzling golden light instantly tore through the sky.

Contained within that golden light was a terrifying aura that was suffocating.

Even just watching from behind the Sky Screen, the numerous Title Douluo of the Black World felt a tremor from the depths of their souls.

[Reward: Million Year Torso Soul Bone (taken from the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King, enhanced by the Heavenly Dao).]

[Attributes: 100% increase to all attributes, includes god-level skills: Whale Swallows Heaven and Earth, Deep Sea Body Protection.]

Silence.

A deathly silence.

Immediately after.

"Hiss--"

The sound of sharp intakes of breath echoed in every corner of the Douluo Continent.

Martial Soul City.

Bibi Dong stood up abruptly from the Pope Throne, her movement so violent that it even overturned the table in front of her.

"A Million Year Soul Bone?!"

Her voice was trembling.

Even though she possessed Twin Martial Souls, even though she was a Rakshasa God Candidate, and even though she possessed hundred-thousand-year soul rings.

At this moment, her breathing became heavy.

That was a legendary item!

That was the cornerstone for becoming a god!

"To think... a Million Year Soul Bone actually exists?"

Qian Daoliu stood before the Worship Hall, his aged face filled with shock.

He had guarded the Angel God Statue for many years, yet he had never seen such a supreme treasure.

Greed, envy, jealousy.

Countless emotions intertwined in the eyes of the powerhouses in the Black World.

If they could obtain this soul bone, they would be willing to give up everything they had.

Shrek Academy.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were as red as a rabbit's.

He stared fixedly at the bone radiating blue-gold light, his fingernails digging into his palms until they bled.

"It's unfair..."

"This is unfair!"

"Why are the rewards in that world so generous?"

"If it were given to San... no, if it were given to me, my martial soul mutation would definitely be resolved, and I would surely break through level thirty, or even become a Title Douluo!"

He was jealous to the point of madness.

He had spent his whole life studying theory and prided himself on being a master, yet he hadn't even touched a ten-thousand-year soul bone more than a few times.

Now, a Million Year Soul Bone was placed right before his eyes, yet it belonged to someone else.

This disparity made him want to vomit blood.

Dai Mubai was even more devastated, collapsing onto the ground.

That was his.

That was obtained by him in another world, and it should have belonged to him!

"Why wasn't it me..."

"Why am I so unlucky!"

Just as the people of the Black World were filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

The Sky Screen shifted.

It cut to the White World.

It was a magnificent palace.

The White World Dai Mubai leaned lazily against the dragon throne, toying with the ball of golden light that had just descended.

That was the very Million Year Torso Soul Bone that made countless people green with envy.

The light danced at his fingertips, radiating fluctuations capable of destroying the heavens and the earth.

Yet the expression on his face was as calm as if he were looking at an ordinary stone.

"A Million Year Soul Bone, huh..."

He chuckled softly.

In his tone, one could not detect much surprise at all.

Below the palace hall.

Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and the others were all present.

Seeing this soul bone, the eyes of the women revealed expressions of surprise, but that was all.

In this world, the shocks Dai Mubai had brought them were too many, so many that they had become somewhat numb.

"Zhuqing."

Dai Mubai suddenly spoke.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was busy handling administrative affairs below, looked up, a trace of confusion appearing on her beautiful face.

"What's wrong?"

Dai Mubai waved his hand casually.

That Million Year Soul Bone, enough to stir up a bloody storm across the continent and make Title Douluo fight until their brains spilled out, was tossed away by him just like that.

It traced a graceful parabola through the air.

Heading straight for Zhu Zhuqing.

This scene.

Left everyone in the Black World dumbfounded.

Bibi Dong's eyes were practically popping out of their sockets.

"What is he doing?"

"That's a Million Year Soul Bone! He's just throwing it away like that?"

The next second.

Zhu Zhuqing instinctively reached out and caught it.

Feeling the immense power within her hands, she was slightly stunned.

"The attributes of this thing lean toward water; while it isn't a perfect match for your Hell Spirit Cat, it's not bad for strengthening your physique."

"Take it and play with it."

Dai Mubai's voice was infuriatingly indifferent.

"It just so happens you're missing a Torso Bone, so make do with it."

Make do with it?

A Million Year Soul Bone?

Make do?

In the Black World, countless soul masters felt a tightness in their chests, and a mouthful of old blood nearly sprayed out.

Is this the gap between people?

The treasure they viewed as a divine object was, in the eyes of this Dai Mubai, merely a toy for his wife?

"You don't want it?"

Zhu Zhuqing held the soul bone, hesitating slightly.

"It's too weak; it's useless to me."

Dai Mubai waved his hand and lay back in a more comfortable position.

"Besides, with my current physical strength, a soul bone of this level is merely icing on the cake."

"It's perfect for you."

"Consider it compensation for me looking down on your weakness back then."