Show-off, Die for Me!

Though he said that, Qian Daoliu still lacked confidence that he could persuade Lin Tian to change his mind.

That boy was far too close to Bibi Dong. Ordinary persuasion would probably be useless!

If he truly wanted Lin Tian to return to the Worship Hall, it seemed he would have to arrange for his granddaughter, Qian Renxue, to step in.

He was the future guardian of the Angel God. Even if he was going to lose himself in a woman's embrace, it could only be in his precious granddaughter's arms.

He would wait a few more years, until Xiao Xue grew up a little more.

Once Xiao Xue possessed the same unparalleled feminine charm as Bibi Dong, perhaps that brat would change his mind.

Even now, Qian Daoliu had not given up. In his heart, only Lin Tian being with Qian Renxue was the right choice.

Although that brat only had eyes for Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu still wanted to try once more.

Lin Tian's talent was simply too exceptional. Although his Martial Soul was somewhat evil, under the guidance of the Angel God, he would sooner or later come to believe in the sacred and righteous laws of the angels.

From one side of the elevated platform, Bibi Dong merely glanced at Qian Daoliu's eyes and guessed what that old fox intended to do.

The Angel Family was as shameless as ever!

If she was not mistaken, that old fox was definitely plotting how to snatch Lin Tian away from her.

Unfortunately, Lin Tian was not a scumbag like Yu Xiaogang.

After all, when the two of them had entwined on the bed last night, that little bastard had whispered plenty of sweet words to her.

Those words were enough for Bibi Dong to believe that the boy on the Soul Battle Platform had truly let her into his heart.

And because of that, she firmly believed Lin Tian was not the sort of man who forgot loyalty at the sight of beauty!

Meanwhile, on the Soul Battle Platform in Spirit Plaza, the match between Lin Tian and Spirit Academy's golden trio officially began.

As outstanding disciples of the Spirit Hall Golden Generation, Hu Liena and the others were all enraged by what Lin Tian had just said.

That bastard was far too arrogant. He actually dared to declare that he would take on all three of them alone in front of Spirit Hall's elders, worshippers, and bishops. It was a naked humiliation of the three of them.

Ever since they had been brought back to Spirit Hall by Her Holiness the Pope, Xie Yue, Hu Liena, and the others had never once relaxed in their cultivation.

Compared to Lin Tian, they had only put in more effort, never less.

Yet even so, they had still been humiliated by the boy before them.

Three against one. The advantage was ours.

At that moment, Hu Liena and the others were all angered. They were all Spirit Hall disciples, so what gave him the right to act so smugly on the Soul Battle Platform?

Lin Tian's impassioned speech just now was even more unacceptable to Hu Liena and the others.

"Little brother, don't worry. Big Sister will be very gentle. If it hurts, remember to cry out. Big Sister will stop immediately."

On the Soul Battle Platform, Hu Liena swayed her body as her foxlike eyes fixed on Lin Tian. Smiles occasionally flickered across her exquisite face, soft and boneless, enough to make one tingle all over.

Two yellow and two purple Soul Rings rose from beneath her feet as she activated her Demon Fox Martial Soul Possession.

A fluffy golden fox tail grew from behind Hu Liena's round, plump peach-like rear, making her even more seductive and bewitching. Every movement radiated a tantalizing charm that stirred primal desire deep within one's heart, making people want nothing more than to devour her on the spot.

Yan, whose temper had always been explosive, glared furiously at Lin Tian on the Soul Battle Platform. His dark-red eyes blazed with towering rage.

That brat dared humiliate them like this. Yan wanted nothing more than to burn him to ashes with his flames, not leaving behind even a fragment of bone.

Only then, it seemed, could the fury in his heart be appeased!

"Lin Tian, what arrogance! Don't think that just because Her Holiness the Pope and the Grand Elder praised you a few times, you can look down on everyone! You may be a genius, but our talents are no worse!"

"Yan, don't be rash!"

Xie Yue shouted from the side, signaling Yan not to act impulsively.

Although he was also unhappy about Lin Tian calling them trash, the huge gap in Soul Power made him feel that the youth before them would not be easy to deal with.

That was why he told Yan not to act recklessly, lest he drag them all down with him.

"You three can come at me together. I'm in a hurry. Let's end this quickly—I don't have time to stand here talking nonsense with you!"

Lin Tian looked at Hu Liena, one of the Golden Generation disciples, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

If it were not for the traitor within Spirit Hall, that little bastard Tang San would have died hundreds of times over. How could he possibly have become a god!

If Tang San had not become a god, then Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue, that tragic mother-and-daughter pair, would not have shed blood on the battlefield at Jialing Pass, with one dead and the other gravely wounded!

Perhaps sensing the disdain in Lin Tian's gaze, Xie Yue and the others could no longer bear it.

That little bastard really treated their golden trio as trash!

The three, whose pride had always been sky-high, flew into a rage at once.

Fuck it, let's do this!

"Xie Yue, Yan. Release your Martial Souls. Since His Highness the Holy Son is so confident, let's have some fun with him!"

Hu Liena's gaze toward Lin Tian suddenly turned seductive. Every move of hers brimmed with foxlike allure. Perhaps because she believed the three of them had victory in hand, Hu Liena even could not resist licking one of her slender jade fingers, her seductive charm overflowing~

After Xie Yue and Yan exchanged a glance, they both unleashed their Martial Souls.

Two sharp crescent-shaped blades, crimson from end to end, appeared in Xie Yue's hands. His entire aura changed at that moment, turning darkly alluring.

Behind Yan, the phantom of a flaming giant emerged before merging into his body, turning his entire body crimson as flames surged around his fists.

His Martial Soul was rather special. Its true form was the exceedingly rare Lord of the Flame Martial Soul, but with his current Soul Power, he simply could not summon a true Lord of the Flame. Unless he reached the Soul Sage level.

As the Lord of the Flame Martial Soul appeared, the air above the Soul Fighting Arena instantly turned scorching hot.

Among the spectators in the stands some distance away, people began to sweat profusely, eventually retreating from the venue in embarrassment.

Meanwhile, Bibi Dong stood in the elevated viewing area, watching everything before her with great interest.

She wanted to witness for herself how the child she had raised would defeat Spirit Hall's strongest trio.

As for Qian Daoliu's covert spying, he could spy all he wanted. It was hardly his first time doing so anyway.

"Little brother, where's your Martial Soul?"

Seeing that Lin Tian had yet to undergo Martial Soul Possession, Hu Liena could not help asking.

"I don't need a Martial Soul to deal with you. My fists alone are enough!"

"Damn it! Arrogance comes at a price!"

Hearing Lin Tian say he did not need his Martial Soul to fight them, Yan snorted coldly, his expression turning utterly grim.

Since this brat was so arrogant, he could not blame Yan for showing no mercy.

Empowered by the Lord of the Flame Martial Soul, Yan's long robe burst apart. His hair whipped about like frenzied silver serpents, and flames clung to his iron fists as he punched straight at Lin Tian's forehead.

"You pretentious bastard, die!"