Qian Daoliu Becomes a God, Holy Spirit Cult Thrown into Chaos

[Arena battle concluded!]

[Winner: Qian Daoliu, Reward: Sun God divine position (Tier 1 God)]

[Loser: Ye Xishui, Penalty: Transformed into a Soul Spirit, added to the prize pool.]

As the battle drew to a close.

Qian Daoliu's figure vanished from the arena, reappearing within the Worship Hall.

And the moment he returned, the rewards for his victory arrived as well.

Qian Daoliu felt as though he were standing upon an infinite sun star.

Then, his soul power, which had been stagnant for years, began to break through.

In less than a moment, he surged to the legendary hundredth level of soul power.

I... have become a god!

Qian Daoliu felt the immense power within him, both shocked and overjoyed.

With a single thought, he could now command the power of the sun.

Although Qian Daoliu felt a pang of regret that he had not inherited the Angel God divine position of the Angel clan.

He was content to have become the Sun God.

The inheritance of the Angel God would remain for Qian Renxue.

"Congratulations to the Great Elder for breaking through to the hundredth level of soul power."

"Congratulations to the Great Elder for becoming the Sun God."

The other elders gathered around, their eyes filled with envy and respect for Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu was now a deity.

Truly transcended above mortals.

This was the first new deity to appear on the Douluo Continent in ten thousand years.

Ever since the Angel God Qian Yuhan and the Sea God Poseidon ascended...

The entire continent had not seen a deity for ten millennia.

Now, Qian Daoliu had taken the lead, becoming the first to break through and achieve godhood.

How could the Worship Hall not be stirred?

This not only meant that the influence of Martial Soul Hall had grown stronger.

It also proved that the rewards of the arena were real and effective.

As long as they, too, could win their matches in the arena like Qian Daoliu.

Then in the future, they might also become deities just like him.

This was like a shot of adrenaline for every soul master in the world.

As the person in question, Qian Daoliu listened to the flattery of the elders, but the joy in his heart did not last long.

"Is there any news regarding the whereabouts of Tang San?"

Qian Daoliu asked coldly.

If Tang San was not dealt with, what did it matter if he had become a god?

They would still be unable to escape the fate of destruction.

Tang San had single-handedly killed the Rakshasa God and crippled the Angel God.

Ultimately causing the Martial Soul Hall, which had been passed down for ten thousand years, to collapse overnight.

Qian Daoliu's current divine position was only a Tier 1 God.

Compared to the Rakshasa God and the Angel God, he was not significantly stronger.

If two Tier 1 deities were no match for Tang San.

How could Qian Daoliu dare to relax?

As long as Tang San remained a threat, he would not be able to sleep soundly.

"Great Elder, we have notified all available forces to track Tang San's whereabouts."

"However, there has been no information reported back yet."

Golden Crocodile Douluo sighed.

The previously joyous atmosphere instantly turned cold.

Qian Daoliu's brows furrowed tightly: "Tang San, who exactly are you!"

Pope Palace...

Bibi Dong felt the terrifying aura of Qian Daoliu after he stepped into godhood, and her expression turned extremely gloomy.

"The bad news lately is just one after another."

Tang San alone was already enough to give Bibi Dong a headache.

Now, Qian Daoliu had also become the Sun God.

This meant that Bibi Dong's plan to take revenge on the Angel Clan would be indefinitely delayed.

Never mind that she was not yet a deity.

Even if she became the Rakshasa God, Bibi Dong had no confidence that she could defeat Qian Daoliu, the Sun God.

Of course, what annoyed Bibi Dong the most was why Qian Daoliu could become a god directly without having to undergo any trials.

This was such a shameless way to pull strings.

"Yue Guan, Gui Mei, why haven't you found Tang San's whereabouts yet?"

"What are you two even good for?"

Bibi Dong was fuming inside.

Naturally, she had to find a scapegoat to vent her anger on.

And Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo had become those scapegoats at this moment.

"Reporting to the Pope, we have already sent out all our soul masters."

"Perhaps it won't be long before we have good news to report back."

Chrysanthemum Douluo braced himself and explained to Bibi Dong.

"A bunch of trash!"

"I'll give you three days. If you don't give me a satisfactory answer by then, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Bibi Dong snorted coldly, shifting all the pressure onto Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

She didn't care what methods the two of them used.

She only wanted results!

"As you command!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo was drenched in cold sweat. Not daring to delay for even a second, he turned and left the Pope Palace.

If they stayed any longer, there was no telling if they would continue to be used as Bibi Dong's punching bags.

"Damn that Tang San, where exactly is he hiding?"

Ghost Douluo cursed under his breath.

They certainly didn't want to be punished by Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong never showed mercy to subordinates who failed to get the job done.

The two of them knew all too well how terrifying Bibi Dong's methods were.

Holy Spirit Cult...

Compared to the troubles of Martial Soul Hall, the Holy Spirit Cult was faring no better at this moment.

As the Supreme Cult Master, Ye Xishui was not only the spiritual symbol of the Holy Spirit Cult but also an invaluable powerhouse for the organization.

One had to know that for any faction, the loss of a Limit Douluo would cause the entire organization to plummet.

Without Ye Xishui, Long Xiaoyao would not continue to stay in the Holy Spirit Cult.

It was important to know that the only reason Long Xiaoyao joined the Holy Spirit Cult was to protect Ye Xishui.

If not for the bond with Ye Xishui, how could Long Xiaoyao have done something that betrayed his ancestors?

And now, Ye Xishui was gone.

Long Xiaoyao naturally had no reason to remain in the Holy Spirit Cult.

It could be said that because of what Qian Daoliu had done, the Holy Spirit Cult had lost two Limit Douluo in one fell swoop.

This was a devastating blow.

"Uncle Long, can you please not leave?"

"The Holy Spirit Cult needs you, and I need you too."

Zhongli Wu didn't even have time to grieve for Ye Xishui.

He had to persuade Long Xiaoyao to stay immediately.

The Holy Spirit Cult could not afford to lose Long Xiaoyao as well.

Losing Ye Xishui had already cost the Holy Spirit Cult an arm.

If they lost Long Xiaoyao too, it would be equivalent to the Holy Spirit Cult losing both its hands.

Zhongli Wu would do whatever it took to keep Long Xiaoyao.

At this moment, Long Xiaoyao had absolutely no interest in listening to Zhongli Wu's pleas.

His eyes were filled with rage, and he had only one thought in his mind.

That was to avenge Ye Xishui.

He had once sworn to protect Ye Xishui for his entire life.

This was to make up for the debt he owed her.

But now, Ye Xishui was dead.

Yet he had failed to protect her well.

This was a dereliction of duty on the part of Long Xiaoyao.

Since he had failed to protect Ye Xishui, Long Xiaoyao had no choice but to kill Qian Daoliu to avenge her.

"Qian Daoliu, you old scoundrel, I will have you buried with Xishui!"

Long Xiaoyao clenched his fists and roared with heart-wrenching agony.

The terrifying killing intent radiating from his entire body was so intense that even Zhongli Wu dared not approach him.

"Uncle Long, stay behind, and we can find a way to avenge Mother together."

Zhongli Wu spoke with difficulty.

He continued to persuade Long Xiaoyao not to leave.

"I will not leave for the time being."

"Until I have avenged Xishui, I am going nowhere."

Long Xiaoyao gave Zhongli Wu a promise.

He would continue to remain in the Holy Spirit Cult until he killed Qian Daoliu and avenged Ye Xishui.

Upon hearing this, Zhongli Wu felt a slight sense of relief.

It seemed that Long Xiaoyao would not be leaving within the next hundred years.

To seek revenge against Qian Daoliu, one must first become a deity.

Otherwise, one would not even have the qualifications to fight Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu was no longer a Limit Douluo, but a First-Class Deity, the Sun God.

If Long Xiaoyao did not become a god, what could he possibly use to avenge Ye Xishui?