Douluo: Marry Shui Binger, reward Puni Martial Soul

Chapter 143: Xue Lingxiao's Wedding, Bibi Dong Imprisoned

Xue Lingxiao stared at the woman in front of him who had made a desperate gamble.

Her golden eyes burned with resolute ambition, as well as a deeply hidden subservience to the powerful.

She was a born queen, but unfortunately she was born in the wrong era and met him.

"it is good."

Xue Lingxiao's voice was calm, yet carried the weight of a thousand words.

"I agree." He slowly lowered his head and placed a kiss on her smooth, full forehead, a kiss that symbolized both contract and possession.

"My Queen".

Qian Renxue's delicate body trembled almost imperceptibly. A ripple appeared in her golden eyes, which had always maintained an air of majesty and indifference.

She won the bet.

He gambled his own future and the entire Spirit Hall's future to win the chance to become the only person beside the strongest man on the continent.

From then on, she and he shared both glory and disgrace, their fates intertwined.

Seven days later, the Holy Spirit Empire announced to the entire continent.

The Divine Emperor Xue Lingxiao will marry Qian Renxue, the successor of the Angel lineage, as his empress.

The news sent shockwaves through the entire Douluo Continent!
This is no longer a simple marriage alliance, but a blatant annexation! It is the victor's most thorough conquest of the vanquished!
Countless forces that had once been loyal to the Spirit Hall were plunged into endless panic and despair after a brief moment of astonishment.

Meanwhile, those kingdoms and sects that had long since submitted to the Holy Spirit Empire celebrated their triumphs and proclaimed the Divine Emperor's wisdom.

On the day of the wedding, Holy City was brightly decorated and attracted worldwide attention.

On the continent, all the prominent sect leaders and clan chiefs, regardless of their inner thoughts, prepared generous gifts and came in person to witness the ceremony and offer their congratulations, daring not to show the slightest negligence.

The scale and extravagance of the wedding surpassed any celebration in the history of the continent.

Ninety-nine dragons pulled a magnificent wedding carriage out of the main gate of the palace, circled the city three times, and received the worship of the people.

Xue Lingxiao wore a black and gold dragon-patterned imperial robe, his handsome appearance unparalleled, his divine might as well as a prison.

Qian Renxue, adorned in a phoenix coronet and embroidered robe, possessed unparalleled beauty and grace. Her pure and holy face carried a touch of just the right amount of shyness and happiness.

Witnessed by officials and envoys from all nations, the two walked hand in hand up to the highest sacrificial altar in the Lingxiao Palace.

"Today, I hereby announce to Heaven and Earth that I will marry Qian Renxue as the only Empress of my Holy Spirit Empire, to be the mother of the nation."

Xue Lingxiao's voice, amplified by his soul power, clearly resounded throughout every corner of Holy Spirit City and across the entire continent.

"From this day forward, the Spirit Hall will be incorporated into my Holy Spirit Empire, becoming the imperial state religion, renamed 'Holy Religion,' and will be in charge of all matters concerning the registration, examination, and promotion of all Soul Masters in the empire. Its doctrines shall be based on the imperial laws and the will of the Emperor!"

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu on the viewing platform finally showed a relieved expression on his aged face.

He bowed deeply, deeply, towards the altar of Heaven.

The Spirit Hall has been saved.

In another way, it continued on this continent.

night, deep.

As the wedding banquet subsided, the entire palace was enveloped in tranquility.

Inside the palace, red candles burned brightly, creating a warm and inviting atmosphere.

Xue Lingxiao did not stay, but instead led his newlywed empress to an underground palace deep within the palace.

The underground palace was made of ancient ice, which was extremely cold. Countless runes that imprisoned soul power were engraved on all sides, forming a seamless cage.

"Your Majesty, what is this?" Qian Renxue asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Go in and you'll see," Xue Lingxiao said calmly.

The gate to the underground palace slowly opened.

The interior was not a dark and gloomy prison cell, but rather extremely luxuriously furnished, with all the furnishings being rare treasures.

A woman dressed in a magnificent purple-gold robe sat on the ground with disheveled hair. Her once stunningly beautiful face was now filled with resentment and madness. It was Bibi Dong.

She was stripped of all her soul power and her papal authority, like a lioness whose claws and teeth have been removed and imprisoned here.

The moment Bibi Dong saw Xue Lingxiao and Qian Renxue walk in hand in hand, her pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints!
"Xue Lingxiao! Qian Renxue! You two despicable couple!"

Her screams were so sharp they seemed to pierce eardrums. She struggled to pounce on him but was violently thrown back by an invisible force of restriction, falling to the ground in a disheveled state.

Qian Renxue looked at the woman in front of her who looked like a madwoman, and a complex emotion flashed in the eyes of her mother, whom she had once both respected and hated.

She spoke slowly, her voice cold: "Mother, this is the path you chose yourself."

"Shut up!" Bibi Dong stared intently at her, her eyes filled with deep-seated hatred. "You traitor! You shameless woman! For a man, you actually handed over the entire Spirit Hall! How could you face me?!"

“I did not betray them.” Qian Renxue shook her head. “I simply chose a path for the Spirit Hall to survive.”

"But you only want to drag everyone down with you in your madness."

"You!" Bibi Dong was so angry that she trembled all over but couldn't say a word.

Xue Lingxiao remained silent throughout, simply watching as if he were enjoying an interesting drama.

Only when Bibi Dong's curses became hoarse did he slowly step forward and look down at her from his superior position.

“Bibi Dong, I spared your life not out of mercy.”

His voice was soft, yet it struck Bibi Dong's heart like a heavy hammer.

"I just want you to see with your own eyes how I will lead your daughter to rule this continent and create a glorious dynasty that you would never even dare to dream of."

"I will let you rot away in this magnificent prison tailored just for you, slowly decaying in endless regret and jealousy until the end of your life."

After saying that, he didn't look at Bibi Dong again, took Qian Renxue's hand, and turned to leave.

"Xue Lingxiao! You will die a horrible death! I curse you! I curse you all to never have peace!"

Behind them came Bibi Dong's mournful and desperate curse.

The heavy, dark ice gate slowly closed, shutting out all sounds inside.

They must never step out of here again.

This was Xue Lingxiao's final judgment on her.

Walking through the underground palace's passageway, Qian Renxue remained silent.

"Regret it?" Xue Lingxiao's voice rang out.

Qian Renxue shook her head, raised her head, and stared at him intently with her beautiful golden eyes: "I was just wondering, where will Your Majesty's sword be aimed next?"

The Spirit Hall has submitted, and the continent is now unified.

With this man's ambition, he will never stop here.

Xue Lingxiao smiled.

He stopped, turned around, and embraced Qian Renxue, lowering his head to kiss her slightly cool lips.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

He pointed upwards to the endless sky.

"There."

"My journey is to the stars and the sea."

Qian Renxue's heart skipped a beat.

She understood. This man's goal was never this small Douluo Continent.

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