On the arena!
Long Xiaoyao looked at Bibi Dong, who had come back from the dead, and his brow immediately furrowed.
"I never expected this!"
"I still underestimated you."
"But even if you can come back to life, I can keep killing you."
"I'd like to see whether you can revive more times or I can kill you more times."
Killing intent flared in Long Xiaoyao's eyes.
Seeing this, Bibi Dong promptly conceded.
"I give up!"
Bibi Dong's face was pale.
She knew she had already lost.
Activating her Undying Body was Bibi Dong's last desperate struggle.
There wasn't a trace of Soul Power left in her body, so she couldn't counterattack Long Xiaoyao again.
Meanwhile, Long Xiaoyao...
His condition was far better than hers.
Just the two Soul Cores within Long Xiaoyao's body alone...
Bibi Dong couldn't possibly compete with him in Soul Power.
If they kept fighting, Long Xiaoyao would have more than enough strength to kill her again.
Bibi Dong wasn't a fool.
Knowing defeat was inevitable, she accepted reality.
"Damn it!"
"This time, I made a mistake and let you survive by sheer luck."
"Next time, you won't be so lucky."
Long Xiaoyao clenched his fists, deeply displeased.
He felt like a clown.
Not long ago, he'd publicly vowed to avenge Ye Xishui.
But then, in the very next moment, Bibi Dong had come back to life.
It was practically a slap in the face.
[This Arena Tournament has ended!]
[Winner: Long Xiaoyao. Reward: 300 years of life!]
[Loser: Bibi Dong. Punishment: 300 years of life stripped away!]
As Long Xiaoyao and Bibi Dong were each teleported back, this arena battle finally came to an end.
But with 300 years of her life stripped away, Bibi Dong's hair turned white in an instant!
A great many wrinkles also appeared on her face.
When Bibi Dong saw how old she looked, she immediately shrieked.
"Ahhh..."
"That's not me..."
"This can't be me!"
Bibi Dong couldn't accept how she looked now.
Although Titled Douluo in Douluo I lived a long time, they still grew old.
At that moment, Bibi Dong simply couldn't accept that she'd gone from a charming young woman to a white-haired old lady.
After all, a woman cared most about her appearance.
"If Xiaogang sees me like this, will he despise me?"
"I don't want to grow old. I don't..."
Bibi Dong was utterly devastated.
She would rather accept any other punishment.
She couldn't bear to have Yu Xiaogang see her looking old.
Holy Spirit Cult!
Human joys and sorrows did not always align.
Long Xiaoyao had been given 300 years of life, and his grin nearly stretched from ear to ear.
As everyone knew, Limit Douluo in the Douluo II era could live for at most 300 years.
Unless they became gods, that was the limit of a mortal's lifespan.
Long Xiaoyao was no longer young.
He didn't have much life left, so to speak.
But now...
With these 300 years of life added to his lifespan,
Long Xiaoyao had practically lived a second life.
"Congratulations, Uncle Long. This is wonderful news."
Zhongli Wu was so envious he was practically drooling.
No one ever thought they had too much life.
Especially since Zhongli Wu had previously lost 50 years of his own lifespan.
If Long Xiaoyao could share half his reward with him,
Zhongli Wu would be grinning from ear to ear.
Unfortunately!
That thought was completely impossible.
Sea God Pavilion!
Mu En's heart burned with longing. He wanted to live a second life too.
He was about to die!
But Mu En wasn't willing to accept it.
No one wanted to cling to life a little longer more than they had to.
He had ambitions too.
If he could, Mu En wanted to become a god and enjoy an endless lifespan.
If he were given a little more time,
Mu En might yet be able to reach that realm.
Besides, Shrek Academy still didn't have a suitable successor.
Although Mu En had long since chosen Xuan Zi,
truthfully, Xuan Zi wasn't someone he could trust.
To this day, Xuan Zi had continued to prove himself utterly unreliable.
Mu En could hardly imagine what would become of Shrek Academy in Xuan Zi's hands after he died.
Would it flourish, or go from bad to worse?
"If I'm chosen for the Arena Tournament, I'll seize my chance."
A burning light flashed in Mu En's eyes.
It was the desire to survive.
As long as he won against his opponent, just like Long Xiaoyao,
he'd have a chance to live a second life.
Meanwhile...
Su Yu was also receiving his reward.
[Congratulations, host. Your bet was successful. Reward: King's Domain.]
[King's Domain: All enemy forces within a radius of one hundred meters are automatically suppressed by 50%, while allied forces are boosted by 50%.]
"Not bad!"
"I've already gained the power of a domain, and I'm only a Soul Grandmaster."
"I've got all the presence a true powerhouse should have."
Su Yu grinned with delight.
If there was one thing that was especially rare in Douluo Continent,
it was undoubtedly the power of a domain.
Soul Masters with the power of a domain were all exceptional talents.
What's more, the power of a domain was both domineering and bizarre!
Just look at why Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo were so highly valued.
Wasn't it because their Martial Soul Fusion Skill could unleash the Two-Pole Stasis Domain?
Then there were Divine Slaughter's Domain and Angel Domain...
Every one of them had countless wondrous uses.
Although Su Yu's King's Domain didn't have any unique abilities,
its numbers were astonishing.
Enemy forces were suppressed by 50%, while allied forces were boosted by 50%.
It was practically a numbers monster.
From now on, even if he faced enemies several major realms above him,
Su Yu wouldn't need to worry.
Once his domain was activated, everyone would have to submit.
Blue Tyrant Academy!
Liu Erlong hummed a happy tune.
Wondering why she was in such a good mood?
Naturally, it was because Bibi Dong had suffered a setback.
Just thinking about Bibi Dong losing 300 years of her life
put Liu Erlong in especially high spirits.
She'd always been very wary of Bibi Dong, her romantic rival.
In terms of looks, she and Bibi Dong were evenly matched.
In terms of talent, she was no match for Bibi Dong.
As for status, she fell even further behind.
It was fair to say Liu Erlong had always felt a little inferior around Bibi Dong.
After all, she couldn't measure up to her.
But now...
Bibi Dong had grown old.
So Liu Erlong no longer had anything to fear from her.
She didn't have to worry about Yu Xiaogang being taken away anymore.
Liu Erlong believed no one would want an old woman.
"Xiaogang, where are you?"
"I've been waiting for you all these years."
With the pressure of her romantic rival gone,
Liu Erlong could think of nothing but being with Yu Xiaogang.
At that very moment, Yu Xiaogang—the man Liu Erlong kept thinking about—was trying to figure out how to restore his image in front of Tang San.
When Bibi Dong came back to life, Yu Xiaogang had thought some miracle might happen.
That the ending might turn around.
But in the end, Bibi Dong had simply conceded.
This left Yu Xiaogang so embarrassed he wanted the ground to swallow him up.
He'd confidently insisted that Bibi Dong would win.
In the end, he was the real clown.
The way Tang San looked at him now was no longer as respectful as before.
Instead, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.
This greatly displeased Yu Xiaogang.
He, the great theoretical master, was now being looked down on by his own disciple.
Yu Xiaogang couldn't swallow this humiliation.
Tang San grumbled inwardly.
As expected, I shouldn't have had any expectations of Gangzi.
He was born to get everything wrong.