Calling on Bibi Dong to Marry Me, Shocking All Soul Masters

"He's begun!" At the same time, Soul Kings, Soul Saints, and Soul Emperors all over the world looked toward the sky screen, their gazes grave. They no longer wore the expressions of people watching a show. On the contrary, everyone now knew how terrifying Chen Yuan was.

He might have a secret to becoming a god hidden within him, and he definitely possessed the great secret of bringing the dead back to life.

That special technique.

Tang Hao, Chen Xin, Zhao Wuji, Liu Erlong, and the others stared intently.

Tang San, Xiao Wu, and the others were just as serious, unwilling to miss a single detail.

The moment Chen Yuan pressed his hand to the ground, Soul Masters across the continent watched closely.

"Impure World Reincarnation!"

The world fell silent. Only those words echoed.

Bibi Dong saw it: once again, those mysterious talismans and runes raced across the ground, branching off in two directions. One side connected to the unconscious living people, winding around them. They screamed, withered, and died, while the bodies of the dead in the coffins actually came back to life.

"A conversion technique. Performing Impure World Reincarnation requires the price of a life for a life." Bibi Dong understood.

Even so, the technique was still terrifying and virtually invincible.

Once revived, they would become undying beings.

The recently deceased Bai Ling came back to life, becoming the third Soul Elder under Chen Yuan's control. There were also dozens of Soul Grandmasters.

Everyone walked out of the coffins.

Chen Yuan ordered a considerable number of the Soul Grandmasters to take charge of transporting the coffins. Once everything was done, he looked at the enormous sky screen and shouted:

"Bibi Dong!"

"I know you're watching!"

What was he doing, calling out to Bibi Dong? She was the Pope of Spirit Hall! The whole world was stunned.

"Your Holiness, he's calling for you," a Soul Saint said.

Bibi Dong's face darkened. Chen Yuan had exposed Tang San before and called out her name, saying that Spirit Hall would be destroyed in the future, brought down by Tang San.

"Let's hear what he has to say."

Everyone in Spirit Hall stopped where they were, listening to a man speak.

Chen Yuan smiled.

"You can see my abilities for yourself!"

"With your eye for talent, you must know that I, Chen Yuan, have great abilities and great resolve."

"How about this?"

He shouted, "In ten days, I'll become a god. If you marry me, you can become a god's woman. Why not?"

"And I'll gain the protection of the greatest power in the world. Wouldn't that be killing two birds with one stone?"

The whole world was dumbfounded.

What was he doing, calling out to Bibi Dong and asking her to marry him?

"Hahahaha."

Yu Xiaogang was stunned. "Bibi Dong, marry him and become a god's woman?"

"He really dares to say it. The person who wants him dead most right now is probably Bibi Dong."

"What a pity we can't see Bibi Dong's face. It must be quite a sight."

Liu Erlong and the others smiled as well.

There was no one else on the whole continent who dared to make fun of Bibi Dong in public.

The gutsiest man in the world had been born, and his name was Chen Yuan. Whether or not he could become a god in ten days, the techniques he possessed were enough to shine across the Douluo Continent.

"You're courting death!" Bibi Dong was furious. She had wondered what he wanted to say, only for him to ask her to marry him.

Who was she? She was the empress of Spirit Hall, one of the most powerful people in the world.

A top-tier Douluo.

Qian Renxue smiled.

A group of Titled Douluo wanted to laugh but dared not.

Chen Yuan continued shouting, "And you too, Qian Renxue! Others may not know you, but I do."

"You often dress as a man. Marry me too and join my harem."

"I'll treat you well."

"As a god, what's wrong with having a few more women?"

His voice echoed throughout the world.

Soul Masters everywhere wore strange expressions. Who didn't know Bibi Dong? Who didn't know Qian Renxue?

He was probably the only one who dared make fun of both of them at once.

The smile on Qian Renxue's lips stiffened, while Bibi Dong laughed.

Bibi Dong teased her. "Xiao Xue, marrying you to Chen Yuan would tie us to a future god. That sounds rather good, doesn't it?"

Qian Renxue said, "Your Majesty, please don't make fun of me."

Bibi Dong said seriously, "His genes and bloodline are excellent. There's a chance his special bloodline could be passed down, along with mastery of those major techniques."

"That could take Spirit Hall to the next level, allowing it to control the continent and become the Spirit Hall Empire."

Qian Renxue naturally understood. Chen Yuan's bloodline was indeed exceptional, and his descendants would indeed have a chance to inherit it.

Xiao Wu and the others watched the show.

Chen Yuan shouted, "I'm a man who'll become a god in ten days. What's wrong with having a few more women?"

"What man doesn't want women?"

His voice echoed across the world.

Soul Masters everywhere wore strange expressions. What was going on? What had been a solemn matter now seemed like a marriage proposal.

Was he proposing live?

Some praised him for his nerve and confidence, calling out to Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue directly.

Chen Yuan said, "And Xiao Wu!"

"Don't follow Tang San anymore. Follow me."

Those words, "follow me," made Tang San's expression change with anger.

"Courting death," Tang San growled. Xiao Wu was his reverse scale. Who dared touch her?

The smile vanished from Xiao Wu's face. She hadn't expected to become the target of his teasing as well.

"Ning Rongrong."

"Zhu Zhuqing!"

Chen Yuan called out two more names.

"Aren't those the three women from the Seven Monsters? He's set his sights on the Seven Monsters' women?" Soul Masters across the continent were shocked.

Would he ever stop? He had just called out three women, and now there were two more. Did he want every beautiful woman in the world?

Dai Mubai's face turned livid. Zhu Zhuqing was his partner, and now she had become a subject of ridicule across the continent. His face turned black with anger, and he clenched his fists, eager to find Chen Yuan and fight him.

"Who else? Let me think," Chen Yuan said. A group of Soul Masters toppled to the ground. He wanted more?

Ning Rongrong huffed angrily. "You want to marry me? No way! I'd never marry an Evil Soul Master."

Chen Xin roared with laughter.

"Elder, stop laughing," Ning Rongrong protested.

Chen Yuan continued shouting, "Also, I advise all you Soul Masters not to come looking for me."

"This is a letter urging all you Soul Masters to surrender."

Watching the sky screen's live broadcast, Bibi Dong and the others were dumbstruck. What was he doing? Good grief, he was the one being hunted by the whole world, and in such a short time, he'd come up with a demand for them to surrender?

"Truth be told, my strength undergoes earthshaking changes every other day!"

"The power you've seen me wield so far is only the tip of the iceberg."

"I have several versions of Susanoo alone, enough to slaughter everything."

"I truly don't want to see the Soul Masters of the Douluo Continent die tragic deaths. I ask all Soul Masters to surrender together and let me become a god in ten days."

"Then I'll be the first god, and when the time comes, I, your god, will show you leniency."

His voice echoed.

Every Soul Master who heard him was dumbstruck.

What was going on? Most of those heading to the village to kill Chen Yuan had only just set out and hadn't gotten far, yet he had the gall to announce publicly that everyone on the continent should surrender together and let him become a god in ten days without a hitch?

Chen Yuan earnestly tried to persuade them.

"I really am doing this for your own good."

"I really don't want to kill you."

Some couldn't stand listening anymore. Their stomachs churned.

"You little brat, you've mastered a few Soul Skills and already you're strutting around. Just wait until we catch you and force you to tell us where you came from," someone said viciously.

Feeling good about himself, Chen Yuan looked at the sky screen and muttered to himself, "Now that I've said all that, will the number of people coming be cut in half? Would that make it easier for me to become a god?"

All the Soul Masters around the world who had pricked up their ears to listen toppled over as one.