Qian Daoliu saw the worry in their eyes and smiled calmly.
He didn't say much, but slowly raised his right hand.
Buzz—!
A dazzling golden light suddenly shone, and the sacred and majestic six-winged angel martial spirit slowly unfurled its wings behind him!
Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red!
Nine spirit rings, radiating the genuine aura of a Title Douluo!
As an offering to the angel god, Qian Daoliu's soul ring is similar to Poseidon's.
"Level 91!"
The Dragon-Subduing Douluo cried out in disbelief, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.
The other worshippers also looked dazed, rubbing their eyes vigorously, wondering if they were hallucinating.
Has it been restored?
The High Priest's soul power has actually recovered?!
How is that possible!
After the great sacrifice, they tried every possible means, and even after the young lord became the God of Angels, they attempted to use divine power to restore him.
But in the end, all efforts were in vain.
That was an injury that even the gods couldn't cure!
Who on earth possesses such extraordinary abilities?!
The shocked gazes of the crowd shifted from Qian Daoliu to the calm and composed young man behind him.
Who is the Grand Master?
How could someone willingly lag behind this person by even half a step?
Who exactly is this young man?!
Qian Daoliu took in everyone's expressions, put away his martial spirit, turned to face Tang Chen, and bowed respectfully.
Then, he straightened up, faced the crowd, and introduced himself in a proud tone:
"This is Xue'er's husband, Tang Chen!"
One stone stirs up a thousand waves!
"What? He's the young master's husband?"
"That legendary, mysterious, and powerful figure who has never shown his face?"
Everyone was in an uproar, and scrutinizing, curious, and questioning gazes were all directed at Tang Chen.
They all knew that the young master, Qian Renxue, had a mysterious husband.
However, no one knows the extent of his strength.
Seeing him now, I realize how young he is.
Does he really deserve to stand beside the young master?
In the crowd, the graceful and proud Azure Phoenix Douluo and the burly and domineering Lion Douluo exchanged glances.
The two of them took a step at the same time.
"We have long admired the young master's husband's reputation, and it is truly an honor to meet him today."
Qingluan Douluo bowed slightly, but then changed the subject.
"However, swords and spears have no eyes on the battlefield. May I ask your strength? Would you allow us two to exchange a few words?"
Before she finished speaking, a powerful soul force belonging to a level 96 Title Douluo suddenly erupted from her body!
The Lion Douluo beside him also grinned and released his level 96 soul power pressure!
Two immense auras, like mountains, pressed down on Tang Chen.
They meant no harm; they simply wanted to test the mettle of this "young master's husband."
If he's just a figurehead, then he should go back to the rear as soon as possible to avoid embarrassing the young master on the battlefield.
Tang Chen's expression remained unchanged despite the probing of the two veteran Title Douluos.
He didn't even lift his eyelids.
Qian Daoliu, standing to the side, watched with a meaningful smile on his lips, showing no intention of intervening.
Seeing that Tang Chen had no reaction, Qingluan and Lion Douluo frowned slightly, thinking that he was scared out of his wits.
Just as they were preparing to apply further pressure.
A sudden change has occurred!
Buzz—!
A dazzling blue-gold light suddenly bloomed behind Tang Chen without warning.
Immediately afterwards, countless crystal-clear blue silver grasses, shimmering with mysterious golden patterns, emerged from the void and instantly transformed into a boundless blue-gold ocean!
Each Blue Silver Grass seems to hold a star atop its tip, radiating supreme imperial majesty that reigns over all things!
Blue Silver Realm?
No!
This is not a domain! This is... the true form!
A fear originating from the depths of their blood and the very essence of their souls instantly seized the minds of Qingluan and Xiongshi Douluo!
Their martial spirits, the Azure Phoenix and the Golden Lion, didn't even have the courage to release them. They trembled and wailed in submission within their bodies!
"Thump!"
Their domains shattered instantly, as if struck by lightning. They collapsed to their knees, their faces deathly pale, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.
What is that?
That's a power that no human could possibly possess!
Before that blue-gold ocean, they felt as insignificant as dust; the other side could annihilate them with a single thought!
That was a sense of powerlessness and despair that I had never felt even when facing the gods!
Moreover… that aura… it's from a soul beast?!
How could that be!
Even the most ferocious beasts could never exert such terrifying pressure on them!
Could it be... a million-year-old soul beast?!
The idea was rejected by them as soon as it came up.
Million-year-old soul beasts? They're practically mythical creatures!
...
Inside the tent, the remaining Title Douluos were also silent with fear, their faces pale and covered in cold sweat.
The way they looked at Tang Chen changed.
It was a deep sense of awe and fear!
Just then, an arrogant and domineering voice rang out from outside the tent, booming like thunder.
"Who dares to act so presumptuously in my Spirit Hall camp!"
Before the words were even finished, a burly figure rushed into the tent.
The newcomer was covered in dark golden scales, and his aura was incredibly violent. He was none other than Golden Crocodile Douluo, who had just emerged from seclusion and had completely digested the Heavenly Dao's rewards!
At this moment, he held the battle axe formed from the breastbone of a 100,000-year-old golden dragon, full of vigor and confidence to the extreme!
He felt more powerful than ever before!
Tang San? Sea God?
Once we're on the battlefield, I'll chop him in two with a single axe swing!
However, when he saw the blue-gold sea inside the camp, the arrogant look on his face froze instantly.
"What...is this?"
He sensed a terrifying aura emanating from the blue silver grass that made his heart tremble.
Tang Chen slightly raised his eyes and glanced at him.
The next moment, from the endless blue-gold ocean, a slender blue silver grass slowly floated out and gently touched the forehead of Golden Crocodile Douluo.
The movement was as gentle as a lover's caress.
"Playing tricks!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo was furious; he had just been promoted to Limit Douluo!
He roared and unleashed his level 99 soul power without reservation.
The golden dragon battle axe in his hand unleashed a terrifying power capable of tearing through space as it slashed fiercely at the blue silver grass!
However, a bizarre scene unfolded.
The battle axe, powerful enough to split mountains and cleave peaks, suddenly stopped in mid-air when it was still an inch away from the Blue Silver Grass, unable to advance even an inch further!
It was as if an invisible barrier was blocking it.
"How could this be?!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo's pupils suddenly contracted.
Before he could react, the blue silver grass had already bypassed the battle axe's blockade and lightly imprinted itself on his forehead.
boom--!
Golden Crocodile Douluo felt as if his mind had been struck by a star, leaving it completely blank.
His pride and joy, the Limit Douluo physique, was as fragile as paper in front of that seemingly delicate Blue Silver Grass.
An unparalleled, terrifying power instantly pierced through his entire body!
His dark gold scales shattered inch by inch, blood gushed from his mouth, and he flew backward like a kite with a broken string.
It slammed heavily against the pillar of the tent, making a dull thud.
Sold out instantly!
A complete and utter annihilation!
The once invincible Limit Douluo couldn't even catch a blade of grass from his opponent!
(End of chapter)