Long Xiaoyao Lives a Second Life, Bibi Dong Becomes an Aunt

On the Arena Tournament!

Long Xiaoyao watched Bibi Dong return from the dead, his brows instantly furrowing.

"I truly didn't expect this!"

"I still underestimated you."

"However, even if you can resurrect, I can continue to kill you."

"I would like to see whether you have more resurrections or I have more kills."

Killing intent erupted in Long Xiaoyao's eyes.

Seeing this, Bibi Dong decisively surrendered.

"I concede!"

Bibi Dong's face was pale.

She knew she had already lost.

Activating her Undying Body was Bibi Dong's final struggle.

There was not a single shred of soul power left in her body to launch a counterattack against Long Xiaoyao.

And looking at Long Xiaoyao...

The opponent's condition was far better than hers.

Just considering the two Soul Core within Long Xiaoyao's body.

It was impossible for Bibi Dong to compete with him in soul power.

If the fight continued, Long Xiaoyao had more than enough strength to kill her again.

Bibi Dong was no fool.

Knowing the defeat was set, she accepted reality.

"Damn it!"

"This was my mistake, letting you survive by luck."

"Next time, you won't have such good fortune."

Long Xiaoyao clenched his fists, feeling extremely displeased.

He felt like a clown.

Not long ago, he had declared in front of everyone that he would avenge Ye Xishui.

Yet, the very next second, Bibi Dong resurrected.

It was practically a slap to his old face.

[This Arena Tournament has ended!]

[Winner: Long Xiaoyao, reward: 300 years of lifespan!]

[Loser: Bibi Dong, penalty: 300 years of lifespan stripped!]

As Long Xiaoyao and Bibi Dong were each teleported back, this Arena Tournament finally came to a complete close.

However, because Bibi Dong had 300 years of her lifespan stripped away.

Not only did her hair turn white in an instant!

But her face also gained quite a few wrinkles.

When Bibi Dong saw her aged appearance, she let out a sharp scream.

"Ahhh..."

"This isn't me..."

"This can't be me!"

Bibi Dong could not accept her current appearance.

Although a Title Douluo lives a long time.

They still age eventually.

At this moment, Bibi Dong simply could not accept that she had transformed from a charming young woman into a white-haired old hag.

One must know, a woman cares most about her appearance.

"If Xiaogang sees me like this in the future, will he despise me?"

"I don't want to grow old, I don't want to..."

Bibi Dong was devastated.

She would rather have accepted any other punishment.

Than have Yu Xiaogang see her in this aged state.

Holy Spirit Cult!

Human joys and sorrows are not shared.

Long Xiaoyao had gained 300 years of lifespan, his mouth stretching almost to his ears.

As everyone knew, the maximum lifespan for a Limit Douluo in the era of Douluo Continent was 300 years.

Unless one became a god, this was the absolute limit for a mortal.

Long Xiaoyao was not young.

Truth be told, he did not have much life left.

But now...

With this 300-year lifespan reward bestowed upon him.

Long Xiaoyao had essentially been granted a second life.

"Congratulations, Uncle Long, congratulations."

Zhongli Wu was drooling with envy.

No one ever complained about having too much of something like lifespan.

Especially since Zhongli Wu had previously had 50 years deducted from his own.

If Long Xiaoyao could share half of the reward with him.

Zhongli Wu would be grinning from ear to ear.

But unfortunately!

That thought was simply impossible.

Sea God Pavilion!

Mu En felt a burning sensation in his heart; he also wanted to live a second life.

He was on the verge of death!

But Mu En was unwilling to accept it.

No one wanted to die if they could cling to life a little longer.

He had his own ambitions, too.

If possible, Mu En wanted to become a god and enjoy an endless lifespan.

If he were given more time.

Mu En might just be able to challenge that realm.

Moreover, Shrek Academy did not yet have a suitable successor.

Although Mu En had long ago handpicked Xuan Zi.

But to be honest, Xuan Zi was not worthy of trust.

Up until now, Xuan Zi still behaved in a very unreliable manner.

Mu En found it hard to imagine what would become of Shrek Academy in Xuan Zi's hands once he passed away.

Would it flourish, or would it go from bad to worse?

"If the Arena Tournament selects me, I must seize the opportunity."

A scorching light flashed in Mu En's eyes.

It was the desire to survive.

As long as he could defeat his opponent just like Long Xiaoyao did.

Then he would have a chance to live a second life.

On the other side...

Su Yu was also receiving his reward.

[Congratulations to the host for a successful bet. Reward: King's Domain.]

[King's Domain: All enemy forces within a hundred-meter radius have their power automatically suppressed by 50%, while friendly forces receive a 50% boost.]

"Not bad!"

"To possess the power of a domain while only a Soul Grand Master."

"I already have the prestige befitting a powerhouse."

Su Yu smiled with satisfaction.

What was the rarest thing in Douluo Continent?

Without a doubt, it was the power of a domain.

Any Soul Master capable of possessing a domain was a dragon among men.

Furthermore, the power of a domain was both overbearing and mysterious!

Why were Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo so highly valued?

It was all because their Martial Soul Fusion Skill could unleash the Two-Pole Stasis Domain.

Then there were the Divine Slaughter's Domain and the Angel Domain...

Each possessed infinite, wondrous uses.

As for Su Yu's King's Domain, although it lacked any unique abilities, its numerical values were truly exaggerated.

It suppressed enemy forces by 50% while boosting allies by 50%.

It was simply a monster of raw stats.

In the future, even if he faced enemies several major realms higher than himself, Su Yu would have no need for fear.

Once the domain opened, all would have to submit.

Blue Tyrant Academy!

Liu Erlong hummed a little tune, her mood quite pleasant.

If you were to ask why she was so happy?

It was naturally because Bibi Dong had suffered a setback.

Thinking of how Bibi Dong had lost 300 years of her lifespan, Liu Erlong felt exceptionally refreshed.

She had always harbored great vigilance toward Bibi Dong, her romantic rival.

In terms of appearance, she and Bibi Dong were evenly matched.

In terms of talent, she was inferior to Bibi Dong.

And when it came to status and position, she couldn't compare at all.

It could be said that in front of Bibi Dong, Liu Erlong had always felt a bit inferior.

After all, she was not as good as Bibi Dong.

But now...

Bibi Dong had grown old.

That meant the other woman was no longer a threat.

Liu Erlong no longer had to worry about Yu Xiaogang being snatched away.

Liu Erlong believed that no one would like an old hag.

"Xiaogang, where are you?"

"For so many years, I have been waiting for you."

With the pressure of her rival gone, Liu Erlong's mind was filled with thoughts of being with Yu Xiaogang.

At this moment, the very Yu Xiaogang being missed by Liu Erlong was pondering how to salvage his image in front of Tang San.

When Bibi Dong was resurrected, Yu Xiaogang had thought some miracle would occur, staging a reversal of the outcome.

But in the end, Bibi Dong had surrendered and admitted defeat directly.

This left Yu Xiaogang so embarrassed he wished he could find a hole to hide in.

He had been so certain and adamant that Bibi Dong would win.

In the end, he was the clown.

The way Tang San looked at him now was no longer as respectful as before; instead, it carried a hint of suspicion.

This made Yu Xiaogang very displeased.

He, a dignified master of theory, was now being looked down upon by his own disciple.

Yu Xiaogang could not swallow this insult.

Tang San muttered to himself in his heart.

As expected, I shouldn't have held any illusions about Gangzi.

He is a natural at being wrong every single time.