Xue Ye Curses His Mother

"I am deeply in love with Qiyue, and I personally invite Brother Xue Ye to attend the ceremony."

The same line was attached to the end of the second invitation.

Other than the name being changed, not a single word differed.

Just by looking at the two invitations, Xue Ye knew what Qian Xunji was plotting.

Wasn't he just trying to squeeze out another gift? So the Pope of Spirit Hall was actually this poor.

Naturally, Xue Ye was not stingy. He immediately ordered someone to retrieve another equally precious gift from the national treasury.

However, when the third, fourth, and even fifth invitations arrived one after another, no matter how composed Xue Ye was, he could not help slamming the table and cursing that shameless Qian Xunji.

"Qian Xunji, you bastard, how can you be this shameless?!"

"As the Pope, you have absolutely no shame!"

Xue Ye's furious cursing continued for quite a while. When the guards waiting outside heard silence fall within, they carefully knocked on the palace doors.

"Come in."

"Your Majesty, this is the Millennium Ice Crystal Snow Lotus retrieved from the national treasury."

Looking at the precious Ice Crystal Snow Lotus, Xue Ye's blood pressure instantly shot through the roof, and his vision went dark.

"Take it back!"

"Take the other items back too!"

"Pick some inferior gifts and send those instead!"

Since that shameless Qian Xunji could send him five invitations, he could not blame Xue Ye for sending inferior gifts.

Xue Ye had not been pleased for long before the remaining five invitations quickly arrived in his hands.

"Where is the person from Spirit Hall who delivered these invitations?" Xue Ye asked expressionlessly as he looked at the ten invitations on the table.

"Your Majesty, that person ran off the moment the invitations were delivered."

"Hmph, he was lucky he ran fast!"

Xue Ye truly wanted to beat the invitation bearer to a pulp.

Ten!

These were ten invitations!

Even if Xue Ye intended to choose somewhat lesser gifts, for the wedding of a Pope whose status was equal to his own, the gifts could not possibly be too shabby.

Now that the quantity had risen, even though he ruled the entire Heaven Dou Empire, Xue Ye's heart ached in waves at the thought of all the rare treasures he had to send out.

"Qian Xunji, you bastard!!!"

After Xue Ye received all the invitations, the Star Dou Empire, the Upper Three Sects, the Lower Three Sects, and other factions also successively received invitations sent by Qian Mochen's people.

For a time, these figures standing at the peak of Douluo Continent's hierarchy all cursed furiously.

Inside Spirit Hall, Qian Xunji suddenly sneezed dozens of times in succession.

"What is going on? Could someone be cursing me?"

Qian Xunji had no idea at that moment that his casual remark was the truth.

Qian Mochen was still earnestly explaining beside him, "It must be the sisters-in-law missing you, Brother. Your charm hasn't faded at all."

"Ah, I'm old, I'm old. Back then, as long as I appeared in Spirit City, every young woman and auntie in the streets would chase after me!"

"That impressive? Brother, tell me more!"

Qian Xunji began reminiscing about his youthful days. Qian Mochen chimed in while listening to the occasional voice ringing in his mind, and the smile on his lips never faded.

[Due to the host's actions, Xue Ye suffered a mental breakdown. Reward obtained: 5,000 Emotion Points.]

[Due to the host's actions, Xue Ye cursed furiously. Reward obtained: 7,000 Emotion Points.]

Xue Ye had actually suffered a mental breakdown twice. It seemed his state of mind had not been tempered enough. This time, he really had to thank himself for helping him uncover a weakness.

After Qian Mochen's maneuvering, not a single person remained calm, and the Emotion Points he accumulated swiftly reached two hundred and fifty thousand.

Qian Mochen did not hesitate. He immediately entered the Worship Hall to cultivate in seclusion, opened the shop, and fixed his gaze on an entire Seraphim Spirit Bone Set before choosing to purchase it without hesitation.

Two hundred and fifty thousand Emotion Points vanished in an instant, and Spirit Bones radiating sacred and fiery auras appeared out of thin air before Qian Mochen.

A head Spirit Bone, four limb Spirit Bones, and a torso Spirit Bone—he got the whole set at once.

Qian Mochen picked up the head Spirit Bone and began fusing with it first. As it entered his body, it felt like a slightly cool stream of water burrowing in through his brow, jolting his mind awake.

Once the head Spirit Bone had fully fused, Qian Mochen opened his eyes, and golden light shot from them. To his surprise, he discovered that he could now clearly see the wings of a mosquito a hundred meters away.

Even his spiritual power had increased. Previously, he could only sense activity within a hundred meters, but now his range had directly expanded to three hundred meters.

Just one head Spirit Bone had brought him so many benefits. What about the rest?

Qian Mochen decided to fuse all five remaining Spirit Bones into his body in one go.

Time slowly passed, and in the blink of an eye, Qian Mochen had been cultivating in seclusion for six days.

That day, Qian Daoliu was holding a teacup and drinking tea when he suddenly sensed the disturbance within the Worship Hall. His figure flashed, and he appeared high in the sky.

Qian Daoliu's gaze pierced through the barrier around the Worship Hall. Seeing the young man enveloped in sacred light and flames, satisfaction and the comfort of knowing there was someone to carry on his legacy flickered in his eyes.

"Mo Chen, today, your father will protect you once more!"

Qian Daoliu softly uttered, "Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul Avatar!"

A gentle radiance bloomed above the Worship Hall. The Soul Masters within Spirit Hall were the first to look toward the mountaintop, and soon the citizens throughout the vast Spirit City were also drawn by the dazzling light in the sky.

"What is that?"

The light suddenly moved. Two pairs of pure white, sacred wings unfolded, and the wings alone completely shrouded an area of a thousand meters.

As the wings spread, the light gradually receded, revealing the divine image within.

An angel a full thousand meters tall stood silently atop the mountain peak, towering in the sky.

"Why did Father suddenly cause such a commotion?" Qian Xunji recognized at a glance that the enormous Angel God atop the mountain was Qian Daoliu's Martial Soul Avatar.

"It is a miracle of the Angel God!"

Someone in the city cried out in alarm, and overwhelming shouts of "Angel God" drowned out the noise of the streets.

Shopkeepers in their stores and passersby walking along the roads all followed their instincts and knelt toward the enormous angel in the sky.

"Angel God, please bless my child with a safe return!"

"Angel God, please bless my entire family with health and happiness!"

"Angel God..."

Everyone in Spirit City had their attention captured by Qian Daoliu's Martial Soul Avatar. At that moment, within the Worship Hall, when all six Spirit Bones merged as one, a dense and pure surge of Soul Power flowed from the Spirit Bones and instantly filled Qian Mochen's dantian.

Qian Mochen desperately suppressed the rapidly swelling Soul Power within him, afraid that one mistake would blow up the Worship Hall.

At that moment, his father's voice sounded beside his ear.

"Mo Chen, break through without worry. I am outside."

Hearing this, Qian Mochen no longer suppressed his Soul Power. A Twelve-Winged Seraphim Martial Soul quietly appeared behind him.

The Seraphim's six pairs of wings silently wrapped around Qian Mochen, blocking wave after wave of overflowing Soul Power.

The moment he completely refined all the Soul Power overflowing from the Spirit Bones, Qian Mochen threw back his head and let out a long howl. Several muffled sounds came from his body, and his aura burst through the Worship Hall's barrier, shooting straight into the heavens.

At that instant, Qian Daoliu's Martial Soul Avatar in the sky gently pressed its palm downward. The impact, enough to severely wound a Soul Douluo, did not even stir a ripple when it struck the Avatar's palm.

"Father, you are seriously too cool!!!"