Qian Daoliu Fainted from Excitement

All the worshippers turned to look at Su Mu.

Behind Su Mu, a six-winged black angel martial soul emerged, radiating an entirely different aura.

The Wish Angel could still be said to share some connection with the holiness of the Six-Winged Angel, but this angel martial soul was its complete opposite.

"What martial soul is this?"

Qian Daoliu asked impatiently.

Its aura was even more intimidating than that of the Six-Winged Angel.

"This is the Destruction Angel, forged from the gift of power bestowed by the Destruction God King."

Su Mu spoke calmly.

"Destruction Angel."

Qian Daoliu muttered to himself.

No, no.

What did he mean by a gift from the Destruction God King?

As someone extremely sensitive to gods, Qian Daoliu had grasped a hint of the answer upon catching that crucial word, but he needed Su Mu to confirm it personally.

"Could it be that Xiao Mu...?"

"That's right. Just as Grand Worshipper imagined, I have received a divine throne inheritance, from the Destruction God King."

Su Mu's words struck beside Qian Daoliu's ears like a bolt from the blue, leaving him unable to calm down for a long time.

Twin Martial Souls, and a divine throne inheritance.

"Heaven truly blesses Spirit Hall! Hahaha!"

Qian Daoliu threw back his head and laughed. He had never been so happy in his life, but as he laughed, his heart began to ache.

"Big Brother, take it easy. Don't get too worked up."

Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others were happy as well, but seeing Qian Daoliu laugh even more excitedly than they did, even clutching his heart, they feared that their eldest brother might laugh himself unconscious.

"I'm fine, I'm fine..."

Qian Daoliu spoke indistinctly. Before he had even recovered,

Su Mu delivered the final blow.

"Actually, it isn't just one divine throne. I have a second one as well, from the Life Goddess. The two of them are husband and wife."

Boom!

This blow seemed to completely shatter Qian Daoliu's final line of defense.

There had never been a bearer of Dual Divine Throne Inheritance in history. No matter how well Qian Daoliu could accept things, he could not take in this flood of information.

Qian Daoliu had only just begun to recover, but at that moment, his heart started pounding violently.

In an instant, Qian Daoliu's vision went black, and he fainted from excitement.

"Big Brother!"

"Father!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo hurriedly caught Qian Daoliu.

Qian Xunji also rushed over to check on his father. He found that Qian Daoliu had merely become overly excited and only needed some rest.

"That scared me to death. My father really is frightening."

Qian Xunji let out a sigh of relief.

The hall fell into brief chaos. Golden Crocodile Douluo supported Qian Daoliu against the back of his chair and began examining him. Only after confirming that his blood and qi had surged but that he was otherwise unharmed did he straighten up in relief.

Golden Crocodile Douluo turned and walked over to Su Mu, his expression growing more serious.

"Xiao Mu, do not tell anyone else about your divine thrones for the time being, aside from those of us present."

Su Mu nodded calmly.

"Second Worship, rest assured. I understand the importance of discretion."

He had never intended to publicize it in the first place.

Dual Divine Throne Inheritance was far too shocking. If word spread, it would only draw unnecessary scrutiny and wariness, which would instead hinder his cultivation.

Bibi Dong spoke from the side as well, her tone carrying a trace of pride.

"Second Worship, Senior Brother is very shrewd about such matters. You needn't remind him further."

She knew Senior Brother's temperament better than anyone. He would never flaunt it everywhere.

Golden Crocodile Douluo nodded, his expression softening.

"As long as there's no problem. Spirit Hall is at a critical juncture now. The more trump cards we have, the better our odds."

Just as he finished speaking, Qian Daoliu coughed from his chair and slowly opened his eyes.

Qian Xunji hurriedly leaned closer, concern on his face.

"Father, are you all right?"

Qian Daoliu waved his hand and slowly sat upright while bracing himself against the armrest, the lingering smile still on his face.

"I'm fine. I was simply too happy, and my blood and qi surged for a moment. Your father is a Peerless Douluo, after all. Do you think I'd faint to death over something so trivial?"

Although he said so, he still could not calm his heart for a long while.

Twin Martial Souls combined with Dual Divine Throne Inheritance—such a thing had never been heard of in the history of Douluo Continent. Spirit Hall had actually produced such a monster.

He steadied himself and looked at Su Mu, his expression gradually turning solemn.

"Xiao Mu, do not speak carelessly about this matter. Also, if you lack anything, tell me."

Qian Daoliu had decided that Su Mu was Spirit Hall's future.

It did not matter that he was not surnamed Qian. As long as he belonged to Spirit Hall, that was enough.

"Grand Worshipper, rest assured, I understand. However, Dong'er, two teammates, and I are preparing to head to Heaven Dou City to recruit Dugu Bo and Dugu Xin."

Su Mu said.

"Recruit Dugu Bo? His personality is solitary. I tried recruiting him several times before, but every attempt ended in failure." Qian Xunji had tried before, but all his efforts had been fruitless.

"Teacher, I have my own methods. This time, let Yue Guan and Gui Mei accompany me."

Su Mu wanted Yue Guan and Gui Mei to accompany him. First, Yue Guan possessed key books recording immortal herbs. Second, upon reaching the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, Gui Mei and Yue Guan could also break through to become Titled Douluo.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei were both still at the Soul Douluo level. A single immortal herb might help them break through the bottleneck to Titled Douluo.

"Since you have a plan, then we'll arrange it that way."

Qian Xunji approved of Su Mu's idea.

Su Mu was now of utmost importance.

Next, they began to act.

Su Mu and Bibi Dong left the Worship Hall first. They did not hurry to head to Spirit Hall, instead seeking out Yue Guan and Gui Mei.

The two were both Platinum Bishops. They needed to advance to Titled Douluo before they could be promoted to elders.

"Are the two bishops home?"

Su Mu knocked on the door.

After several knocks, the door opened.

Yue Guan, dressed in a moon-white robe, stood before them. His face was soft and beautiful, his brows and eyes carrying a bewitching charm, while his aura was sinister and distant.

Another figure entered their line of sight. His ghostfire-green eyes radiated icy coldness, and an aura of bone-corroding deathly yin energy surrounded him.

This person was Gui Mei.

"Oh my, it's actually Xiao Mu."

Yue Guan was extremely excited. He had met Su Mu several times before, and they had gradually become familiar with each other.

"No need to call us bishops. Just call us Uncle Yue and Uncle Gui."

Yue Guan's voice was exceedingly gentle, making Bibi Dong somewhat uncomfortable.

Although Yue Guan was very gentle, something about it simply felt wrong.

"Yue Guan, don't be like that. Xiao Mu came because he has business."

Gui Mei reminded him.

"I know, I know. Look at you."

Yue Guan rolled his eyes at Gui Mei.

Seeing the two stop bickering, Su Mu said, "I have already discussed this with Teacher. Uncle Yue, Uncle Gui, you will accompany me to Heaven Dou City to recruit Dugu Bo and Dugu Xin."

"That old poison?"

At the mention of Dugu Bo, Yue Guan became extremely displeased.

"Previously, His Holiness the Pope saw that Dugu Bo had yet to break through to Titled Douluo and wished to recruit him. He promised that if Dugu Bo submitted, he would be made a Platinum Bishop, and once he broke through to Titled Douluo, he would be made an elder. Yet that old poison refused to show any respect at all."

Yue Guan was furious, nearly angered to death by it.

"Uncle Yue, that approach definitely won't work. I have a way."