Of course—aside from the Godhood Inheritances he'd just mentioned, Qian Wuyou also had the Heart of the Sea God. If he got the chance, he wouldn't mind letting one of his clansmen inherit Poseidon's Sea God Godhood.
Who could ever have too many things as good as Godhood?
It couldn't be helped. Qian Wuyou couldn't be blamed for scheming to take Poseidon's Sea God Godhood.
The truth was, the strength of a Titled Douluo was only useful in the early and middle stages.
By the late-stage battles between gods, Titled Douluos were completely useless.
If the Asura God's Godhood hadn't been so difficult to seize, Qian Wuyou would have planned to visit the Capital of Slaughter, kill Tang Chen, the King of Slaughter, and take the Asura Magic Sword for himself.
But unfortunately, he didn't have Divine Slaughter's Domain. In that accursed place, where Soul Skills couldn't be used, he simply couldn't beat Tang Chen while he was controlled by the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King.
Thinking about all this, Qian Wuyou could only shake his head helplessly.
"Tianzhen, Wuxie, let's rest here for the night."
"Tomorrow morning, come with me somewhere..."
The Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bones dropped by the Titan Giant Ape and the Sky Azure Bull Python had reminded him of something.
There was a waterfall in the back hills of Holy Soul Village, and hidden there was a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone left behind after the Blue Silver Emperor's sacrifice.
Since he planned to get his younger sister a full set of Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bones, there was no way he'd let the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone left by the Blue Silver Emperor go.
Besides—that Hundred-Thousand-Year Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone had helped Tang San a great deal in the original story. That made it even less likely that he'd let that Little Scumbag, God King Tang, benefit from it.
"Of course, Clan Leader!"
Tianzhen and Wuxie nodded at Qian Wuyou's arrangements. Neither sister objected.
Seeing Qian Wuyou lost in thought, Tianzhen and Wuxie exchanged a glance, then got to work.
One went to prepare what they needed for the night, while the other dealt with the bodies of the Titan Giant Ape and the Sky Azure Bull Python.
Though the two great forest kings were dead, their bodies still had tremendous value.
Their flesh and blood, for instance.
The meat of a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast was a superior cultivation resource, containing pure, abundant Soul Power. Whether simmered in soup, roasted, or refined into nourishing pills, it could greatly benefit a Soul Master's cultivation.
And the Soul Power contained in the flesh of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, far mightier than a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, was even more terrifying. An ordinary Soul Master could feel their Soul Power surge after a single meal. Such a precious resource couldn't be wasted.
While Qian Wuyou and the others bustled about, several Offerings far away in Spirit City were busy too.
Spirit City, Worship Hall.
To deal with the mess Qian Wuyou had caused, Qian Daoliu had summoned the other Offerings and planned to send a few old friends on a mission.
"Everyone, the Radical Faction betrayed us and left Spirit City because that brat Qian Wuyou was backing them. As long as we bring him back, the rest of the clan will naturally return as well..."
After Qian Daoliu finished speaking, the six Offerings looked at one another.
Bring Qian Wuyou back to Spirit City?
Hmm...
That wouldn't be easy!
From the information they'd received so far, that brat Qian Wuyou had already reached the strength of a Level 96 Peak Douluo. With his three black and six red Soul Ring Configuration, his combat strength was probably at least that of a Level 97 Peak Douluo.
And besides Qian Wuyou, there was also the Angel Martial Soul Fusion Skill of the sisters Tianzhen and Wuxie—a combat force on the level of a Level 95 Titled Douluo.
To safely bring Qian Wuyou and the others back, they'd need to send at least three Offering Elders. The leader's strength would also have to be no lower than that of a Level 97 Peak Douluo.
"I never thought that child Wuyou would cause so much trouble. I've got nothing better to do anyway, so why don't I make the trip..."
The speaker was the Azure Luan Douluo, the Third Offering.
He ranked third in the Worship Hall and, after Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile, was its strongest—a Level 97 Peak Douluo.
If it came to a fight to the death, Azure Luan Douluo had absolutely no confidence that he could beat Qian Wuyou.
Fortunately, though, their main purpose on this trip was to persuade him.
Neither side would resort to force until the very last moment.
"In that case, the two of us brothers will go as well..."
Thousand Jun Douluo, the Sixth Offering, and Falling Devil Douluo, the Seventh Offering, stepped forward without hesitation.
Since the Azure Luan Douluo, the Third Offering, would handle Qian Wuyou, the two brothers would deal with the Angel Martial Soul Fusion Skill of the sisters Tianzhen and Wuxie.
It couldn't be helped. The brothers weren't volunteering without reason.
The two of them had a Martial Soul combination skill of their own, and they wanted to see just how powerful the sisters' Angel Fusion Technique really was.
After all, the Angel Martial Soul Fusion Skill had never appeared in the Angel Clan's history of more than ten thousand years.
Just thinking about witnessing this unprecedented Angel Fusion Technique made the two brothers eager with anticipation.
However—right at that moment.
Golden Crocodile Douluo rubbed his chin and shook his head.
"That child Wuyou is very strong. Judging by his feat of destroying an entire city with a single strike, Azure Luan alone might not be able to handle him. In my opinion, I should make the trip myself..."
With two yellow, two purple, and five black Soul Rings, Azure Luan was a Level 97 Peak Douluo. He probably couldn't bring back Qian Wuyou, a Level 96 Peak Douluo with three black and six red Soul Rings.
A Peak Douluo with Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings and one without them simply weren't on the same level.
Golden Crocodile Douluo knew this better than anyone.
After all, he himself had a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring.
Golden Crocodile Douluo's words left everyone present deep in thought.
After a moment, Qian Daoliu nodded.
"Mm! I agree!"
"In that case, Golden Crocodile, I'll trouble you to make the trip!"
In Qian Daoliu's mind, Qian Wuyou was the Grand Pontiff of the Angel God, and he could wield Angel Divine Power.
To safely bring that brat Qian Wuyou back to Spirit City, only Golden Crocodile—a Level 98 Peak Douluo—could guarantee success apart from Qian Daoliu himself.
"Golden Crocodile, Qian Jun, Jiang Mo, when you find that brat Wuyou, try to persuade him first. Even if you have no choice but to fight, you absolutely mustn't let things get heated between you and that child..."
"Also—give that brat Wuyou a message from me. As a member of the Angel Clan, as long as he can help the family produce another Angel God, no amount of hardship or sacrifice will be too great. The family won't let him down..."
Qian Daoliu added a few more words.
"Yes!"
"Grand Pontiff, we understand!"
Golden Crocodile, Qian Jun, and Jiang Mo nodded, then left Spirit City at once.
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