The Die Was Cast—Await Spirit Hall's Army; You and I Would Fight to the Death!

"It seemed that boy's fortune was indeed extraordinary. He had actually won the Sea God's favor and obtained the Nine Sea God Trials!"

"But, Bo Saixi! What makes you think your guarantee means anything?! What makes you think I would believe your nonsense?!"

Qian Daoliu's expression turned savage. "I slaughtered every friend and relative connected to him across the continent!"

"I personally killed his teachers, friends, and subordinates. Blood flowed like rivers, and corpses piled like mountains. I killed so many people—what makes you think that after becoming a god, he would willingly resurrect my granddaughter instead of tearing me and Spirit Hall to pieces the very first thing he did? Wiping us out completely!"

"Besides, Bo Saixi! We are both High Priests. You know the rules of Deity inheritances perfectly well!"

"The day Tang San becomes a god will be the day you sacrifice yourself and perish. Once you have vanished completely, what will you use to guarantee anything to me? What will you use to restrain a Deity?! You are merely buying time for Tang San to become a god. Do you think I do not know that?!"

Qian Daoliu's eyes were bloodshot. "Bo Saixi, stop trying to bargain with me here. If you still hold even the slightest trace of our former bond in your heart, hand Tang San over to me!"

"My granddaughter is dead. The Qian Family's lineage has been cut off. Do you know what that truly means to me?! You clearly know, yet you still refused me!"

"I..." Bo Saixi was left speechless.

She could not refute Qian Daoliu's words, because she knew he was speaking the truth.

Qian Daoliu had killed all of Tang San's closest relatives, friends, and affiliated forces, turning everything into a sea of blood and mountains of corpses.

No one would forget such hatred after becoming a god.

Her so-called guarantee was nothing but empty nonsense. What would Tang San do after becoming a god? She could not guarantee it.

"See? Even you believe that Tang San will resurrect my granddaughter after becoming a god! You are merely deceiving yourself!"

Qian Daoliu laughed. "Verbal promises are the cheapest and most useless things in this world! I kept my promise for an entire lifetime, but what did I gain in the end?!"

"Back then, Tang Chen pursued a Deity inheritance. I made an agreement with him: after he left, I would ensure that the Clear Sky School's inheritance endured and would never wipe out the Clear Sky School!"

"And he promised that if he became a god, he would not act against Spirit Hall, much less destroy the Qian Family's inheritance."

"But what has the Clear Sky School done all these years?!" Qian Daoliu cried hysterically. "My son, Qian Xunji, died at Tang Hao's hands!"

"Now, my only granddaughter, my pride, has also died miserably at Tang San's hands. I spent my entire life honoring my promise, only to end up with the Qian Family utterly without heirs!"

"And now, even you have stepped forward to stop me! Bo Saixi, are you going to become my mortal enemy as well?!"

His furious roar echoed through the surroundings, shaking the seawater into crashing waves. Qian Daoliu stood on the brink of madness and collapse.

"I..." Bo Saixi stared blankly at the crazed Qian Daoliu. Her lips trembled, yet she could not utter a single word.

First came the pain of losing his son, then the pain of losing his granddaughter. Qian Daoliu was a true gentleman, yet it was precisely because of his gentlemanly principles that the Qian Family's bloodline had been completely severed.

From this day onward, there would no longer be a Six-Winged Angel on the Douluo Continent.

The Qian Daoliu before her was no longer the sacred and radiant Qian Daoliu of old. He was an evil ghost consumed by hatred, living only for revenge!

Yet after a brief moment of wavering, Bo Saixi regained her senses—or rather, she made her final decision.

She clenched her teeth and looked at Qian Daoliu, her gaze turning resolute. "Qian Daoliu, no matter what Tang San has done, I will not hand him over to you! Give up on that thought!"

"Tang San is the heir personally chosen by the Sea God. As long as I, Bo Saixi, still live, I will never allow anyone to harm him!"

Qian Daoliu looked at her silently. The last trace of warmth in his eyes completely died away, leaving behind only bone-deep coldness.

"So, you have chosen to become my enemy? Your entire Sea God Island has decided to become my enemy as well? Is that right?!"

Bo Saixi slowly closed her eyes. She did not speak, but her meaning was perfectly clear: she would be Qian Daoliu's enemy!

"Hahahaha! Good! Very good!" Qian Daoliu threw back his head and laughed madly. "Bo Saixi, I understand your choice now!"

"Since all of you insist on becoming my enemies, then I will slaughter every last one of you! Sea God Island? Hahaha, there is nothing left to say. Prepare yourselves to welcome Spirit Hall's army! This battle will end only with death! Either you die, or I perish!"

"Tang San destroyed the Qian Family's inheritance, so I, Qian Daoliu, will destroy your Sea God Island and wipe Sea God Island from existence!"

As his words fell, Qian Daoliu did not linger. Further argument would yield no result. Bo Saixi had cast aside their old bond and become his enemy; there was nothing left to say.

He transformed into a streak of black light, tore through the sky, and flew toward the Douluo Continent without looking back. In the blink of an eye, he vanished over the vast sea.

The storm between heaven and earth gradually subsided, yet that chilling killing intent and brutality continued to hang over the sea for a long time, impossible to disperse.

Bo Saixi hovered high in the air, gripping the scepter in her hand tightly, her face pale. Qian Daoliu might have left, but this was far from over!

She understood that what she would face next was not only Qian Daoliu, but an even more terrifying disaster that would sweep over Sea God Island.

Sea God Island was about to face Qian Daoliu, who lived only for revenge, as well as Spirit Hall, which would completely go berserk because of Qian Daoliu's madness! That was a true disaster!

It was a disaster belonging to Sea God Island and its Sea Soul Masters. She knew exactly how powerful Spirit Hall was.

Back then, Spirit Hall had sought to conquer Sea God Island. Though it had failed, she knew that had not been Spirit Hall's full strength.

And now, she was about to face all of Spirit Hall's power.

A Peerless Douluo who had lost his loved ones and all hope, a Qian Daoliu driven mad—there was nothing surprising about whatever deranged acts he might commit!

He would pour every resource Spirit Hall possessed into launching an endless war against Sea God Island, flattening it completely.

But she did not regret it. Tang San was the heir personally chosen by the Sea God, and she was the High Priest. She had to follow the Sea God's will.

"Troubled times..." Bo Saixi murmured softly.

If she could, she would rather die than turn against Qian Daoliu. But... she had no choice.

"If I had known things would become like this, then no matter what, I would never have allowed Tang San to set foot on Sea God Island!"

Bo Saixi's heart was bitter, but there was no medicine for regret in this world. The die had been cast, and what awaited Sea God Island was Spirit Hall's army!

"By myself, I cannot contend against the maddened Spirit Hall and Qian Daoliu. I need more Soul Masters!" Bo Saixi thought.