Di Tian's Soul Spirit hummed with satisfaction.
Zi Ji and Bi Ji, standing on the ground, felt their pretty faces flush, their lips whispering the name of the Soul Guidance Cannon.
The lingering sense of grievance they had felt over being reduced to human handmaidens was, at this moment, completely washed away by an overwhelming sense of pride.
"Alright, stop spacing out!"
Luo Feng snapped his fingers, recalling Di Tian back into his body.
He then turned around and, with a natural motion, reached out to wrap his arms around the slender, supple waists of Zi Ji and Bi Ji, pulling them into his embrace.
"My three top-tier workers, get your asses back to the rear cabin of the Vanguard Titan and rest up. You've got plenty of work coming your way!"
"Hiss!"
As the Vanguard Titan's heavy steel hatch locked shut amidst a burst of violent steam.
Driven by the ninety-ninth-level Limit Demigod soul power, the mecha suddenly tore a massive black spatial rift across the sky.
"Sect Master Tang, and everyone from Shrek, I'm heading out first!"
Luo Feng's arrogant laughter echoed over the ruins of the Star Dou Great Forest.
"Coordinates: Spirit Pagoda Headquarters in the East Sea! Today, I'm going to set off a super firework for Qian Gu Dongfeng!"
"Rumble!"
Thirty thousand meters above, the gale winds were like blades.
Yet, in this stratosphere where even a Super Douluo had to tread carefully.
A massive, dark-gold streak of light acted like a blade tearing through a canvas, brutally cleaving the sea of clouds in two!
The Vanguard Titan activated its Space Curvature Folding Engine, advancing toward the Spirit Pagoda Headquarters in the east of the continent at a terrifying speed that bordered on teleportation.
Inside the cockpit, Luo Feng leaned back comfortably in his leather seat.
Beneath his feet lay the vast cultivation base of a newly crowned ninety-ninth-level Limit Demigod.
In the mecha's weapon bay lay the [Truth: Underworld Dragon Life-Death God-Slaying Cannon], hand-crafted by the three peerless fierce beasts.
And in the mecha's spacious rear cabin.
Sat the two most prestigious and stunningly beautiful fierce beasts of the Star Dou Great Forest—Zi Ji and Bi Ji—waiting at his beck and call.
"This is the life! This is the treatment a transmigrator deserves!"
Luo Feng hummed a little tune, his fingers tapping lightly on the control panel.
His original plan was simple and brutal: fly directly over the Spirit Pagoda Headquarters.
Without a word, he would drop a Level 12 God-Slaying Cannon blast right on top of that old schemer Qian Gu Dongfeng's head.
After blowing the entire Spirit Pagoda to the heavens, he would then sift through the ruins for loot at his leisure.
Reasoning, forming alliances—in the face of absolute firepower, all of that was just hot air!
However, just as the Vanguard Titan was less than a thousand kilometers from the Spirit Pagoda Headquarters and Luo Feng was preparing to order the main cannon to preheat.
[Beep!]
[Warning! Ironclad, a high-frequency encrypted electromagnetic broadcast covering the entire continent has been intercepted!]
[Signal source locked: Spirit Pagoda Headquarters main broadcast tower. Proceed with forced decryption and playback?]
The Vanguard Titan's cold, mechanical voice suddenly rang out in the cockpit, interrupting Luo Feng's thoughts.
"A continent-wide broadcast? Qian Gu Dongfeng, that old bastard, is at death's door and he's still hosting a full-channel online lecture?"
Luo Feng raised an eyebrow, a cold sneer curling his lips.
"BT, decrypt it! I want to hear what kind of nonsense this old fox plans to spout before he dies!"
[Command confirmed. Forced decryption in progress... Decryption complete, audio feed connected to the cockpit amplification system.]
The next second, a grand, almost arrogant official announcement blared inside the Vanguard Titan.
"Citizens of the continent, members of the great sects, and federal councilors, greetings!"
"This is the Spirit Pagoda Headquarters!"
"In order to promote exchange among the continent's young talents."
"And to find a suitable husband for our Spirit Pagoda's most esteemed [Spirit Envoy], the peerless genius maiden."
"Pagoda Master Qian Gu Dongfeng has personally decreed that in three days' time."
"We will host an epic event at the Spirit Pagoda Headquarters plaza for the entire continent—the [Martial Arts Marriage Tournament]!"
"The final winner of this tournament will not only receive a seat as a lifetime honorary elder of the Spirit Pagoda and the right to a custom-made set of four-word Battle Armor..."
"But will also marry the tournament's one and only supreme prize, the apple of the Spirit Pagoda's eye, the stunningly beautiful—Gu Yuena!!!"
The voice on the broadcast was filled with incitement and extreme arrogance.
As if all the young talents of the Douluo Continent were only fit to scramble and tear each other apart for a bone tossed out by the Spirit Pagoda.
"Screech!"
The broadcast ended.
However, the cockpit of the Vanguard Titan fell into an incredibly eerie silence.
"A martial arts tournament for marriage? The prize is... Gu Yuena?"
Luo Feng froze, a flash of astonishment crossing eyes that had previously been filled with killing intent.
Immediately afterward, this astonishment instantly transformed into an extremely fanatical excitement!
As a transmigrator, he was all too familiar with this plot point!
In the original work, Qiangu Dongfeng held this tournament ostensibly to find a husband for Gu Yuena.
In reality, it was nothing more than a gimmick to attract all the geniuses of the continent to establish his prestige.
At the same time, it was to pave the way for his own grandson, Qiangu Zhangting.
He intended to let Qiangu Zhangting "legitimately" marry Gu Yuena under the eyes of the world, thereby completely controlling this Silver Dragon King who possessed peerless talent!
"Damn it, I almost forgot about this classic dungeon!"
Luo Feng slapped his thigh hard, unable to stop himself from swearing.
"That Qiangu Dongfeng really is a master at courting death! He actually dares to use Gu Yuena as a prize for a tournament?"
"And Qiangu Zhangting has already been blown to ashes by me! Hahaha!"
Just as Luo Feng was rubbing his hands together, preparing to change his plans and "crash the party," a terrifying, violent mental fluctuation suddenly erupted from the core reactor of the Mecha, causing the entire machine to shake violently!
"ROAR!!!"
A dragon's roar, shrill to the extreme and so furious it bordered on losing all reason, exploded in Luo Feng's mind!
It was Di Tian!
This Old Black Dragon, who was usually aloof and had maintained his dignity even after being forced to become a Soul Spirit, had completely lost his mind!
It wasn't just Di Tian; Zi Ji and Bi Ji in the rear cabin were also deathly pale, their bodies trembling violently.
Their eyes burned with a monstrous rage that not even all the waters of the world could extinguish!
"Damn them! Damn those humans! How dare they!!!"
Di Tian's Soul Spirit projection crawled directly out of the [Gate of Truth].
His golden vertical pupils were completely bloodshot, and his dragon whiskers stood on end.
"That is our Lord! The incarnation of the great Dragon God, our Soul Beast clan's supreme Lady Silver Dragon King!!!"
"Those despicable, filthy ants of the Spirit Pagoda actually dare to treat our great Lord as a piece of merchandise?"
"As a prize for a martial arts tournament?!"
"Unforgivable! This is absolutely unforgivable!!!"
Di Tian roared madly. If he still had a physical body, even if it meant risking total annihilation of his body and soul, he would have transformed into a ten-thousand-foot black dragon right then and there to swallow that old scoundrel Qiangu Dongfeng whole!
Zi Ji also stumbled out from the rear cabin.
Her beautiful face was twisted with extreme rage, and purple-black demonic flames danced wildly in the depths of her eyes.
"Master! I beg you! Our Lord is the final faith of the Star Dou Great Forest; she must never be profaned by that group of despicable villains!"
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