"Uncle Jian, what did you say?"
It wasn't that Ning Fengzhi hadn't heard clearly. He simply couldn't believe it.
It was common knowledge across the continent that Qian Daoliu and Qian Xunji were Limit Douluo.
With those two invincible beings, no one could shake Spirit Hall's position.
Even the Upper Three Sects had to behave themselves.
But if there were three...
How was anyone else supposed to survive?
"Fengzhi, you heard me right.
Golden Crocodile Douluo is also a Level 99 Peerless Douluo!
And that Third Offering, Light Feather Douluo, is Level 98!
Everyone in the Worship Hall is a Super Douluo!
Yue Guan and Gui Mei are also Level 96 Super Douluo!
Spirit Hall's foundations are simply too terrifying."
The shock in Sword Douluo's voice was hard to conceal.
Previously, they had only known that Spirit Hall openly had a few Titled Douluo, with its two Peerless Douluo being the most terrifying.
But now, there were more than ten Titled Douluo alone.
There were three Peerless Douluo, no less.
Such strength was enough to sweep away every faction on the continent.
"This... is Spirit Hall truly impossible to resist?"
Ning Fengzhi's expression was grave. Spirit Hall was already showing signs of wanting to swallow the world whole.
It also had the strength to swallow the world whole.
The future already seemed set in stone.
"Unless there's a god!"
Qian Xunji's wedding was grand and magnificent.
Throughout Spirit City, Soul Masters cheered jubilantly, their spirits soaring.
Only the members of the two great empires and the three great sects who had traveled from afar were weighed down with worry.
"If there were only two Peerless Douluo, the situation might barely remain balanced.
My Clear Sky Sect also has a Peerless Douluo.
But Spirit Hall has three. They're unstoppable!"
Tang Xuan was the current master of the Clear Sky Sect, Tang Hao's father, and a Level 97 Super Douluo.
Although Tang Xuan had left the Clear Sky Sect for more than ten years, he had always firmly believed that Tang Chen was still alive.
Thus, the Clear Sky Sect had always maintained publicly that it had a Peerless Douluo.
Ning Fengzhi and Yu Yuanzhen did not dispute this, because Peerless Douluo did not die easily.
Qian Daoliu himself had previously gone more than ten years without showing his face.
Tang Chen might have spent those ten-plus years cultivating somewhere.
If matters truly reached the point of desperation, he would surely return.
But now, even Tang Chen's return would do no good.
He could hold off two on his own, but could he hold off three?
Which of those capable of becoming Peerless Douluo was mediocre?
"Spirit Hall's foundations are too terrifying. Unless a true god appears, no one can stand against it!"
...Original timeline...
"A true god? If there is a true god, it will definitely be my disciple!
Little San, I'll make you a god.
I'll destroy Spirit Hall, no matter the cost!
Destroy Spirit Hall!!!"
Yu Xiaogang was on the verge of madness and collapse.
His manhood was gone. After he received treatment, the wound below had healed, leaving it smooth as a mirror.
Even his balls were gone.
He'd only had half a tael of meat to begin with, and now it had been cut away clean.
If he hadn't had the foresight to insert a wheat stalk before receiving treatment,
even the place he pissed from would probably have been sealed shut.
Now, every time he pissed, it ran all over his backside. He even leaked urine, and his whole body reeked of it.
Tang San stood a full zhang away from Grandmaster, offering no comment on his grand declarations.
"Teacher, we should make our way to Heaven Dou City as soon as possible.
There's a Soul Saint with the Nine Heart Begonia Martial Soul in Heaven Dou City. Her healing ability will surely be able to help you."
"She might not be willing to help."
Flender shook his head, though inwardly he was beside himself with joy.
Now that Yu Xiaogang couldn't perform, would Erlong have a change of heart?
Spirit Hall.
Qian Daoliu stared at Golden Crocodile Douluo and said in a drawn-out voice, "Look at him. He was already a Peerless Douluo more than twenty years ago.
And you're still at Level 98."
Golden Crocodile Douluo's aged face reddened. Then he said, "If I'd gotten an Immortal Herb more than twenty years ago, I'd have become a Peerless Douluo long ago too.
You want the crocodile to run, but you won't even give him grass to eat. How's that supposed to work?"
Golden Crocodile snorted softly. The various Offerings in the sky screen must have obtained and consumed Immortal Herbs long ago.
Otherwise, how could Spirit Hall's foundations be so strong?
All of it must have been thanks to Qian Xunji.
But looking at their own Qian Xunji, he had made a disgrace of himself.
Still, Golden Crocodile didn't dare say it. Qian Xunji's death had always been a sore spot for Qian Daoliu.
"Go into seclusion."
Qian Daoliu was weary at heart. Golden Crocodile had obtained an Immortal Herb now, but he was old, and his vitality was no longer what it had been.
His chances of a breakthrough would also be lower, but there was still considerable hope.
"Big Brother, are you still not letting Xiao Xue come back?"
Golden Crocodile didn't leave. He simply asked why Qian Renxue had gone to Heaven Dou.
Wasn't it all for Bibi Dong?
Now that Bibi Dong's reputation was in tatters, Xiao Xue should have seen through her.
"I'll have her come back and inherit the Angel Godhood sooner.
I keep feeling that this sky screen might not be entirely normal.
There may be unforeseen changes in the future.
Spirit Hall needs to prepare early."
...Sky screen timeline...
By the time the elaborate ceremonies were over, it was late.
After seeing off the many distinguished guests, Qian Xunji pushed open the door and entered the bridal chamber.
However, the one Qian Xunji had married was Ye Qingxian.
Yet there were two women in the bridal chamber.
Ah Yin wore red. Her clothes were far less elaborate than Ye Qingxian's phoenix coronet and bridal robes, but still a hundred times finer than an ordinary person's wedding attire.
She was Ye Qingxian's personal maid.
On the wedding night, she too had to attend her mistress closely.
If Ye Qingxian felt unwell in any way, she even had to take her place!
...Original timeline...
Tang Hao stared at the sky screen, his eyes splitting with rage. With a splutter, he spat out blood.
"Ah Yin, my Ah Yin!!!"
He shook his head wildly and clutched it as he wept!!!
"No, that's my Ah Yin!
Qian Xunji, damn you! Damn you!!!!"
Pfft!
Another mouthful of blood sprayed out, and Tang Hao fell stiffly to the ground, unconscious.
Beneath the sky screen, no one knew how many people were staring without blinking.
The scene was so tantalizing, so thrilling.
But the moment Qian Xunji removed Ye Qingxian's clothes, revealing her exquisite collarbones, the sky screen suddenly blurred.
Nothing could be seen clearly, and not even a sound came through.
Only at the edges could they make out a little: Ah Yin had also been pulled behind the bed curtains.
"Huh? What's going on? Who's it hiding this from?"
"Isn't this sky screen a little too considerate?"
"Being too considerate isn't good either!"
Countless people were disappointed, while only a few breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Qingxian was one of them. If everyone in the world saw that sort of thing, how could she ever show her face outside again?
She would die of shame.
"Mom, how did it feel? Was Pope Daddy impressive?"
Ye Lingling suddenly popped her head out. Hearing her, Ye Qingxian raised her hand and struck her.
"You filthy-minded girl! If you dare read another storybook, I'll break your legs!"
Pope's Hall.
Bibi Dong still hadn't gone to rest.
She hadn't missed a moment of the wedding.
Not even the wedding night.
"Teacher... why? Should I hate you or not?"
Bibi Dong was torn, but soon an evil light took over her eyes.
"Damn them! Damn them all! Yu Xiaogang, Qian Xunji, damn them both!
Spirit Hall deserves to be destroyed too!
I'll destroy it, destroy everything!"
Bibi Dong fell into madness once more.
But the image on the sky screen suddenly returned in high definition.
It no longer showed the wedding night, but an unknown valley.
There stood a crude bamboo hut, where two people lived.
They were none other than Yu Xiaogang, who had fled Spirit City, and Bibi Dong, who was missing a leg.
"Dong'er, it's all my fault. If it weren't for me, how could you have ended up like this?"
Yu Xiaogang gazed at her tenderly. Bibi Dong nestled in his arms, breathing in his scent with a hint of greed, her face full of happiness!
"Blergh!!!"
At the sight, Dai Mubai's stomach suddenly churned, and he nearly threw up.
He thought of Grandmaster's incontinence, the stench all over him, and how he went mad at the slightest provocation.
Dai Mubai simply couldn't understand it.
Were Bibi Dong's tastes a little too extreme?