Chapter 335: Qian Renchuan and Qian Renxue Steal the Deep Sea Demon Whale King from Bibi Dong—and Beat Her Half to Death!
Demonic Whale Sea Region
After slapping Tang San off the deck, Bibi Dong activated her martial spirit. Two red, three black, one red, three black—nine rings in total flared beneath her. The Rakshasa God Spirit possessed her body, and she slammed a palm down toward the calm sea below.
Boom!
The once sunny sky was suddenly engulfed by storm clouds, with lightning crashing down. Pillars of water shot up toward the heavens, carrying terrifying soul pressure. Before long, a massive deep-sea demon whale, the size of a mountain, emerged from the depths.
When Tang San saw the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, he sensed the overwhelming soul power and quickly retreated into the sky to avoid being caught in the shockwaves of their battle.
The one-eyed whale stared at the dim golden trident-shaped imprint on Bibi Dong's forehead and let out an ear-piercing laugh. "Gahaha… So what if you're the Sea God's heir? Want my soul bone as a stepping stone to godhood? Let's see if you've got the guts! If I devour you, I'll finally take that last step!"
With a sweep of its giant tail, a hundred-meter-high tidal wave surged forth. Infused with soul power, the crashing water turned into countless deadly projectiles—each capable of easily killing a Title Douluo.
Bibi Dong charged forward, clashing with the Deep Sea Demon Whale King. Massive waves soared as if the entire sea were boiling with rage.
Spirit Hall
In the sky, golden and crimson streaks of light shone. Qian Daoliu stood before Douluo Hall, gazing upward at the brilliant figures. His eyes were filled with the fervor of sacrifice, but also with sorrow at the thought of leaving his grandchildren behind—and pride that Spirit Hall would soon witness the birth of two gods.
If he had any regrets, it was that he had never loved anyone truly. He had only married for the sake of heirs. The woman he truly loved was now buried in a memorial tomb behind him, sacrificed during Qian Renxue's Eighth Angelic Trial. And now he was about to become the offering for the Ninth.
Those streaks in the sky were none other than Qian Renxue wielding the Angelic Divine Sword, and Qian Renchuan with the Asura Demonic Sword. Qian Renxue was guiding her brother through swordplay—training his technique.
Though Qian Renchuan was only level 96, wielding the Asura Demonic Sword meant his strikes had incredible power. No semi-divine weapon could withstand its edge; only a divine sword like the Angelic Divine Sword could match it.
Of course, Qian Renxue could resist his strikes due to her superior cultivation. A God King and a First-Class God were leagues apart. Asura Divine Power easily overpowered Angelic Divine Power.
"Big Brother…"
Golden Crocodile Douluo stepped forward with sorrow on his face. As the eldest member of Spirit Hall and one of Qian Daoliu's most trusted allies, he knew the price of opening the Ninth Trial—it would cost Qian Daoliu his life.
Qian Daoliu's voice remained calm. "Golden Crocodile, this is my duty—to pave the way for the next Angel God. When I was granted only the Eighth Trial, I had already accepted this fate. Like Bo Saixi said, my power came largely from divine favor. As Grand Consecrator, I must repay that."
"Qian Xunji is gone. Xiao Xue and Xiao Chuan are still young. Spirit Hall's future… I leave it to you."
Suddenly, the energy waves in the sky stopped. Qian Renxue, Qian Renchuan, Qian Daoliu, and Golden Crocodile Douluo all looked east—toward the sea, in the direction of Sea God Island. There, a powerful burst of soul energy, at least half-divine in scale, erupted.
Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes narrowed. "That filthy, evil soul power—it's Bibi Dong."
"But who's the other one? Could there be another level-99 Limit Douluo out there?"
"This vast soul power… could it be the Deep Sea Demon Whale King?"
The Snow Empress speculated. Back in the age of soul beasts, the rulers of the Extreme North, Star Dou Forest, and Infinite Ocean all knew of each other. If one beast stepped into another's domain, a fight was inevitable.
Qian Renxue's eyes sparkled. "Snow Empress, how many years old is the Deep Sea Demon Whale King?"
The Snow Empress didn't reply. Though she had sacrificed herself to Qian Renxue to protect her people and pursue immortality, that didn't mean she supported the destruction of soul beasts.
Qian Renxue didn't mind the silence. To engage in a battle of that magnitude with Bibi Dong, the beast had to be at least over 500,000 years old—possibly the very target Qian Renchuan needed for his Eighth Asura Trial.
"Xiao Chuan, Bibi Dong's hunting that soul beast—it might be the one you need for your next trial."
"She needs it too? Then we'll take it from her. We can't kill her yet, but we can steal the soul ring and soul bone she's after. I still need one of each!"
Qian Renchuan's eyes gleamed with murderous glee. Bibi Dong had killed his father and indirectly caused his mother's death. Now that he wielded the Asura Demonic Sword, he was ready to fight at the 99-level threshold. This soul beast, and a blow to Bibi Dong—that was his vengeance.
When he became a god, he'd make her pay in full.
Qian Renxue summoned her soul rings—one yellow, one purple, five black, one red, one orange—nine in total. Three pairs of wings unfolded from her back. Her external soul bone emerged, and the Six-Winged Angel Spirit appeared behind her.
Qian Renchuan's soul rings flashed—three red, one black, three red, one black—eight rings total. Six wings sprouted from his back. His Slaughter Angel Spirit had evolved again.
His soul rings came from: the 100,000-year-old Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King, one Sea God-bestowed ring, one Asura God-bestowed ring, one Dark Demon Evil God Tiger ring, one Human-Faced Demon Spider ring, and three Thousand-Juny Ant Emperor brothers.
Though those ant rings were only 90,000 years old, their pull had been so strong that Qian Renchuan absorbed them all together. After intense struggle, they mutated into 100,000-year soul rings.
Qian Renxue and Qian Renchuan became streaks of gold and red, shooting toward the sea. Their goal was the same: steal the soul ring and bone Bibi Dong coveted, piss her off, and beat her down until she cried for her mommy.
Qian Daoliu hesitated for a moment, then followed. With Qian Renxue only one step away from godhood, he couldn't allow any mistakes now.
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