Douluo Continent: A Thousand Miles of Cultivation

"This match can be considered a final showdown! Team One is a seeded team, and apart from Tianheng, they are all Soul Kings!" Oscar chimed in, continuing Ning Huahua's words.

Qian Shui couldn't deny that he had prepared a huge surprise for them, and it was no joke. He wondered if the people present could handle it.

The match began quickly. As the most anticipated match, and two of the three seeded teams, the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy team and the Spirit Hall Academy team, fell silent when they stepped onto the stage.

As head coaches, Yin Jin and Qin Ming were also present, but they went to the second team's side and stayed with Ning Huahua. Yin Jin, of course, had brought Qian Shui along, and Qin Ming followed suit.

"In the second round of the competition, none of the three legendary members who obtained the Purple Record Medal appeared among the seven members of the Spirit Hall Academy team. However, they are also a team of all Soul Kings, which is indeed formidable!" Ning Rongrong exclaimed after settling down.

"Those three must be the three Soul Emperors from Martial Soul Academy, right?"

These three people walked slowly at the front of the Spirit Hall Academy team. Although they looked ordinary and were calm, they were not.

Qian Shui rolled her eyes. The Spirit Hall Academy team's uniform remained unchanged for years—always white, pristine, embroidered with six symbols representing the Spirit Hall. The three people at the front each wore a purple, book-shaped badge on their left chest, a symbol of their honor.

"Huh? There's another unfamiliar face?" Ning Rongrong pointed to the person walking at the back of the Spirit Hall team.

Yin Jin's lips twitched. He first looked at Xue Qinghe, who was holding his son in the VIP seat, then at his old classmates sitting side by side with him from the Martial Soul Academy, and finally looked at Qian Shui in disbelief, transmitting his voice, "Brother Shui, are you playing this big?"

"do you have any opinion?"

"No, no, no!"

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, who were standing nearby, almost popped their eyes out. "Boss Dai! Look! That girl is so beautiful!"

Ignoring Zhu Zhuqing beside him, Dai Mubai even raised his voice, "Indeed! Although the one in the lead is also eye-catching, the last one is obviously even more stunning! She can be said to be the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life!"

"I feel like I know this person very well, but I'm sure I've never seen her before! Have you seen her?" Ning Rongrong looked at the scene with great suspicion, and then tugged at Ning Huahua's clothes to ask.

Ning Huahua only replied, "I don't know."

"Do you know Teacher Yin?" Ning Rongrong turned to Yin Jin, who came from the Spirit Hall, to ask for a loan, since he was the one with the most connections.

Silver Gold: "Uh... I know a little bit..."

Looking at Qian Shui, who showed no reaction, Yin Jin, being the teacher, reluctantly began to explain, but started with the others: "The three walking at the front are the three members of the Golden Generation. The one with the silver hair standing on end is Xie Yue, whose martial soul is the Moon Blade, a level 66 Power Attack-type Battle Soul Emperor; the one with short golden hair next to him is Xie Yue's sister, Hu Liena, whose martial soul is the Demon Fox, a level 65 Control-type Battle Soul Emperor; the other one with red hair is Yan, whose martial soul is the Flame Lord, a level 66 Power Attack-type Battle Soul Emperor."

It can be said that each of them possesses the strength of a Soul Saint with low power, making them a true golden generation with top-notch talent and strength.

"But if you train hard, you still have a chance to surpass them when you reach their age."

"What about that last blonde woman with such an outstanding presence?" Ning Rongrong was still puzzled.

Yin Jin looked helplessly at Qian Shui, but Qian Shui remained expressionless. However, she took out ice cream and distributed it to the students, including Yin Jin and Qin Ming.

Helpless, Yin Jin could only offer a brief explanation: "I can only tell you that if you still have the potential to surpass the Golden Generation, then you shouldn't use her as a comparison."

As soon as Yin Jin finished speaking, the match began with the referee's announcement.

Both sides activated their Martial Souls. Although Yu Tianheng led a team of all five-ring Soul Masters, plus himself, a six-ring Soul Emperor, he was still somewhat stunned when facing the three Golden Generation Soul Masters in front of him, who all had two yellow, two purple, and two black Soul Rings, just like him.

Suddenly, an immense soul pressure descended. Behind the last member of the Spirit Hall team, six golden wings unfolded, and she slowly rose into the air. A ray of light suddenly shone from her body, followed by two yellow, two purple, and four black soul rings that emerged from her body and surrounded her.

"Impossible! Is the Spirit Hall joking? An eight-ring Soul Douluo is participating?!"

The audience erupted in chaos. Everyone knew that the elite competition had an age limit, and only players under the age of 25 could participate. It was impossible for an eight-ring Soul Douluo to be only 25 years old.

Seemingly hearing the commotion in the audience, the ethereal voice of the woman, shrouded in divine light, with her otherworldly aura, delicate hands, and white robes, and possessing unparalleled beauty, rang out:

"Qian Renxue, 24 years old, Martial Soul - Six-Winged Angel! Level 90 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Douluo!"

Taking one step is genius, taking two steps is freakish, and surpassing everyone else means there's definitely something wrong with this world.

"Impossible!" As the noise in the stands grew louder, Ning Rongrong's emotions were also affected. She threw the ice cream box to the ground with a 'thud'. "Nobody would believe she's only 24! Teacher Yin, tell me, isn't the Spirit Hall cheating!"

"Is it really necessary for them to be Three Soul Emperors?" Yin Jin was helpless, but he couldn't reveal his true identity, so he could only continue, "This is the owner of the super martial soul Six-Winged Angel, with innate level 20 full soul power! If you are geniuses among geniuses, then she is the chosen one!"

Changing the subject, Yin Jin said with a strange expression, "Besides, there's more than one 24-year-old prodigy. Your brother Shui is already a Title Douluo."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ning Rongrong bent down and picked up the ice cream that had landed on the ground without getting dirty. She plopped down, scooped up a spoonful, and put it in her mouth. "Then it's not surprising."

The shock that Qian Shui was about to bring was to Qian Renxue. Don't be fooled by Ning Huahua's expressionless face; Qian Shui was already flushed with excitement. However, what the people present didn't notice was that Qian Renxue's face was also slightly red.

Qianshui: Although it may seem like bullying a child, this is a necessary shamelessness!

Although the situation was somewhat out of control, neither the Heaven Dou Empire nor the Star Luo Empire made a move, or rather, dared not make a move.

The prestige of a quasi-titled Douluo with the super martial soul of the Six-Winged Angel is self-evident. In their eyes, even if we include the titled Douluos from the Spirit Hall, and exclude Chen Xin's interference, none of them could possibly defeat him alone.

"Heaven Dou Royal Academy? Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex? Hmph! What a farce! Let it end! Angel Domain!" As Qian Renxue's imposing and murderous voice rang out, golden soul power covered the entire field. In just an instant, the Royal Dou Team 1 was so overwhelmed by the soul pressure of Qian Renxue's level 90 quasi-title Douluo that they couldn't even lift their heads, not to mention the weakening effect of the Angel Domain.

Qian Renxue is a veteran actress, but her demeanor and expressions completely lacked the gentle and refined nature of Xue Qinghe, revealing the arrogance of a peerless genius.

The contestants who were supposed to perform were all very uncomfortable. It was their first time taking on such a task. Anyway, the instructions from above were to keep a straight face and act a little aloof.

"Hey, Brother Shui, who is Xue Qinghe?" Looking at Xue Qinghe in the VIP seat, Yin Jin naturally had a question, so he asked Qian Shui through telepathy.

You should know that there are only two people, Qian Renxue and Qian Shui. One is Xue Qinghe, and the other is Ning Huahua.

Normally, Qian Renxue is Ning Huahua, but Qian Shui controls her body. However, now that Qian Renxue is on the field, Ning Huahua and Xue Qinghe have also appeared, which naturally confuses Yin Jin.

"me."

"what?"

Do you understand the value of a clone technique?

It could be said that the match was a one-sided massacre. Qian Renxue, who had only released her Angel Domain, floated in mid-air and remained unmoved, without actually making a move.

The Royal Fighting Team suffered a 20% overall decline due to the weakening effect of the Angel Domain, resulting in an inevitable defeat.

Ning Fengzhi, sitting in the VIP section, looked extremely unhappy, but he noticed that Xue Qinghe didn't seem to care much and was only teasing the Crown Prince.

"Qinghe, what did Qianshui say to you?"

Ning Fengzhi naturally knew what the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul represented. All he could think of was that the previous Pope seemed to have a descendant, but the legend had died young. He never expected that the descendant actually existed and would appear so powerfully before the world.

This was probably a deliberate arrangement, but Ning Fengzhi couldn't immediately figure out whether it was the intention of the person in the Papal Palace or the arrangement of the person in the Elder Palace.

Looking at things now, Qian Shui's existence is already explosive enough, and now Qian Renxue has appeared. Does this mean that the Qian family will continue to dominate the entire Douluo Continent?

From Xue Qinghe's perspective, it wasn't a big deal. As long as Ning Fengzhi maintained his basic understanding of the relationship between the two, that was enough. "They didn't say anything, just talked about the situation of the Spirit Hall."

While the two were chatting in the stands, Qian Renxue, who had just announced the result of the match, did not leave. The moment Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe mentioned Qian Shui, the soul power fluctuations around Qian Renxue suddenly erupted, carrying a burst of golden light that swept across the entire arena.

In an instant, the scene spiraled out of control again. The fact that Ning Huahua was a Soul Saint was already shocking enough, but the news had already spread throughout the entire Douluo Continent because of Ning Huahua's early appearance, so it wasn't too surprising.

This was all because Qibao's true form reappeared on the field. In the blink of an eye, Ning Huahua, who was in the other side of the stands, had arrived at the VIP seats, her brows furrowed and her sword pointed at Qian Renxue!

"lay down!"

No sooner had Ning Huahua finished speaking than a piercing cry of a child echoed throughout the arena: "Waaah! Mommy!! It hurts!"

Everyone stared in surprise as they saw Qian Renxue holding a half-grown child in her arms. Ning Fengzhi's face turned ashen, and he slowly stood up, demanding, "Miss Qian, what is the meaning of this?!"

Things happened so fast that even Chen Xin couldn't react in time.

There is only one possibility in this situation: Qian Renxue's status as a Quasi-Title Douluo is going to be even more prestigious!

Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, Qian Renxue ignored Ning Huahua and asked Xue Qinghe, "You just mentioned Qian Shui? Where is he?!"

“Miss Qian, Brother Qian Shui is not in Wuhun City at the moment, and this matter has nothing to do with my son. Can you put him down?” At this moment, even Xue Qinghe, who was usually calm, turned pale. Why are you trying to take my son?

Before long, Qian Renxue was surrounded by people from the Heavenly Dou Empire. Seeing that no one answered, Qian Renxue looked around arrogantly, completely ignoring the angry glares from the Heavenly Dou Empire's side, and even ignoring Xue Qinghe's explanation, "I'll ask you one more time, where is Qian Shui?!"

The threatening intent in her words was clear, but the fact that she was only asking where Qian Shui was left puzzling. Meanwhile, the child's crying continued, like a heavy hammer blow to everyone's hearts. No one knew what this peerless woman was thinking, using a child as a threat.

"Miss Qian, he is a member of the Spirit Hall. Shouldn't you know this better than we do?" Faced with Qian Renxue's unreasonable questions, Xue Qinghe stood up, glaring angrily. "What does this have to do with my son! By acting like this in such a setting, is the Spirit Hall trying to start a war with the Heaven Dou Empire?"

"Put him down!" Ning Huahua shouted again as soon as Xue Qinghe finished speaking.

"Hmph!" Upon hearing Xue Qinghe's declaration of war, Qian Renxue sneered, then approached Ning Huahua at a speed imperceptible to ordinary people. Ignoring Ning Huahua's angry glare, she was certain Ning Huahua was hesitant to act rashly. Lifting Ning Huahua's chin, she arrogantly said, "Aren't you his disciple?! Very well! I'll take this child as my disciple too! This child can stay in the Spirit Hall! Whenever he comes to see me, I'll personally send him back to Heaven Dou City!"

“Miss Qian, Hong’er is the Crown Prince of the Empire, the heir apparent, and also my grandson, Ning Fengzhi’s grandson. Does the Spirit Hall really intend to do this, turning against both the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Empire at the same time?”

Ning Fengzhi's words were a reminder to Qian Renxue that the child in her arms was the heir to the throne of the Heaven Dou Empire, not some nobody. Snatching someone in this situation, no matter the purpose, was a serious matter.

However, just as Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, a tall man dressed in a simple gray robe suddenly appeared behind Qian Renxue.

The man stood back-to-back with Qian Renxue, his gaze fixed on the arena. His long, golden hair was neatly combed and draped behind him.

He may seem like an ordinary person, but he is by no means an ordinary person. The higher one's cultivation level, the more one can sense the profound depths of this person.

The appearance of this person was already shocking, but what he said next caused an uproar in the stands.

“What Sect Leader Ning said is not impossible.”

What did this person just say? He confirmed that he's going to turn against both the Heaven Dou Empire and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School at the same time?!

However, Ning Fengzhi was unusually calm at this moment. He and Chen Xin stepped forward together and respectfully bowed to the man, saying, "Your Majesty the Angel!"

The members of the Spirit Hall bowed in unison and said, "Great Elder!"

What seemed like an ordinary elite tournament final suddenly escalated into a situation where several major powers turned on each other, leaving the young trainees bewildered. The sudden appearance of the so-called 'Angel's Lord' and 'High Priest' further heightened the tense atmosphere.

The Royal Fighting Team was indignant at Qian Renxue's actions. Ning Huahua may not have been particularly kind to them, but she genuinely taught them, otherwise their strength would not have improved so much.

What is her personality like? A person who would draw her sword at the slightest provocation was completely suppressed and lost all her spirit when faced with this situation.

The Crown Prince and his companions, whom they saw frequently and even played with often, were now being held hostage by the women of the Spirit Hall. As for taking him as a disciple? What disciple? They were taking him hostage!

"That woman! What does she mean! Her martial spirit seems upright, yet her actions are so despicable and shameless!" Ning Rongrong looked angrily at Xue Hong, who was wailing in the VIP section, feeling extremely distressed. After all, he was her nephew. Therefore, she hated Qian Renxue even more at this moment, regarding her only as a hypocritical woman with despicable methods.

Yin Jin remained silent, but he understood what was going on. Although Qian Daoliu's appearance was unexpected, it wasn't surprising since it was Qian Shui's doing.

The scene looked incredibly dramatic, but those who knew the truth were just the couple putting on a show. In particular, the scene where Qian Renxue lightly touched Ning Huahua's chin almost made him burst out laughing.

His fellow martial spirit team members and his former teammates were all enduring a lot of hardship until the appearance of Grand Elder Qian Daoliu.

"Xiaoxue, you are truly sincere in taking on a disciple."

"Yes!"

"Then you must teach him with care! Sect Leader Ning, Crown Prince Xue, I promise you, whatever Xiao Xue experiences during his growth, he will have too. Xiao Xue, you must cherish him." Qian Daoliu turned around and spoke frankly to Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe.

Every word spoken by a powerful figure is not spoken carelessly. Although Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe dared not speak out in anger, everyone understood what kind of feelings they were experiencing.

After hearing all the rumors, Qian Renxue seemed to understand something and comforted the child in her arms, "He's quite lovable. After all, you're his disciple. I'll treat this child like my own."

"Come, child, say something!"

These words made Ning Fengzhi clench his fists, and the veins on his forehead bulged. Xue Qinghe, who was about the same age as him, was probably praying in his heart that the child would not shout and would rather keep crying.

"You!" Ning Huahua, equally furious, seemed to have lost her grip on her sword.

"Giggle~ Mama~" Finally, the child uttered a sound that the group from the Heavenly Dou Empire considered an insult.

The child is innocent and naive, and has no idea what humiliation is. He probably just thinks Qian Renxue is pretty.