Douluo Continent: Who exactly is my father?

"Humph!"

"You're lucky you escaped quickly, you beast!"

Bibi Dong spoke angrily, and then the nine demonic scythes merged back into one.

After retrieving the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, Bibi Dong slowly landed in front of everyone.

Qian Xunji's departure signified that the crisis was over. The men in black retreated like a tide, and the three titled Douluo elders also left.

This trip to the Spirit Hall will undoubtedly be fraught with danger.

Because Qian Xunji has returned, and with his level 99 strength, he dominates this place. Even a powerful figure like Sword Douluo couldn't gain any advantage; not only that, even the Seven Kill Sword broke and chipped.

"Feng, are you alright?"

Bibi Dong rushed to Bo Feng's side, her heart clenching as she looked at Bo Feng's pale face.

“It’s alright.” Namikaze slowly shook his head.

Then, he came up behind Tang San and launched a whip kick.

Tang San was caught off guard and fell to the ground sprawled out.

"You brat! Have you forgotten what I said before I left?" Namikaze said in a deep voice.

Tang San stood up, his face darkening. "Grandpa, did you already know about the hatred between the Spirit Hall and our family?"

“Not bad.” Bo Feng made no attempt to hide anything and said directly, “So what? With your current soul power, what can you do? You can’t do anything, and you almost died here.”

"Luckily, I was in the Spirit Hall and discovered that Qian Xunji was not there. When I asked the others, they all said they didn't know anything about him."

"I was immediately curious, what the hell is wrong with you?!"

"I'll let you use the Clear Sky Hammer! I'll let you use the Clear Sky Hammer!"

Bo Feng, wielding his Clear Sky Hammer, struck Tang San in the chest, causing blood to splatter everywhere and sending Tang San flying backward.

This scene truly stunned many people.

I'll fucking beat you to death!

Bo Feng swung his hammer and charged forward, but Dai Mubai and the others quickly stepped forward to stop him.

"Teacher Bo, please calm down!"

"Impulsiveness is the devil, Teacher Bo, please calm down!"

"Teacher Bo, please stop hitting us. If this continues, we won't be able to participate in the competition."

Everyone was talking at once, while Xiao Wu, with tears in her eyes, slowly helped Tang San up.

"He's even participating in the big competition?"

Bofeng sneered, "None of you should participate. Qianxunji already knows your identity. If you go, you'll be courting death."

"Leaving aside the dozen or so titled Douluo elders of the Spirit Hall, there are also many elite disciples of the Spirit Hall. Do you think you can come back alive?"

Yes!

Continuing to participate in the competition will only be suicide for them.

Furthermore, the prizes for this competition are three soul bones, one of which is the oldest wisdom skull. Qian Xunji personally obtained it by slaying a soul beast. Would he really hand over this year's prize to Tang San?

This is simply letting the opponent grow unchecked, ultimately leading to the downfall of the Spirit Hall. We're lucky we didn't kill you; you still want the soul bone?

That's utterly delusional!

Tang San's face was ashen, his heart filled with complex emotions, and the seeds of hatred were taking root and sprouting. He had just said that he would destroy the Spirit Hall in his lifetime.

You should have kept those words to yourself, but you said them out loud, especially in front of Qian Xunji. Weren't you just asking for trouble?

"I give you two choices: First, continue to the Spirit Hall to participate in the finals, but your lives will be in mortal danger within the Spirit Hall. Even I cannot protect you."

"Secondly, return to Heaven Dou City now and give up participating in this year's Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament. You will never be able to participate again. Since your soul power has already exceeded level 40, you will graduate directly."

"Everyone, go your separate ways and go home."

Faced with two choices, the group looked at each other, unsure of what to do.

Just then, Tang San said, "Grandpa, let me participate in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament."

Namikaze narrowed his eyes slightly. "Aren't you afraid of dying?"

Tang San paused for a moment, getting straight to the heart of the problem.

"afraid."

"Then are you still going?"

"Isn't there still Grandpa, you?"

Namikaze: "..."

I owed you something in my past life!

"I can't guarantee your safety. Qian Xunji's target this time is Tang San. I'm not worried about the rest of you getting hurt, but you can forget about the prizes for this competition, those three soul bones."

Tang San shook his head. "Grandpa, we've fought our way here. Although our family has a deep-seated hatred for the Spirit Hall, I still don't want to give up on this final."

"is it?"

Namikaze smiled slightly, then glanced at everyone present.

And you?

Everyone nodded in agreement; things had come to this point. They were caught in a dilemma: going forward meant death, and retreating also meant death.

Who knows, the Spirit Hall might give them a different kind of surprise next.

If advancing or retreating means certain death, then it's better to forge ahead without hesitation.

Having won the tournament, they've humiliated the Spirit Hall. I'm sure Qian Xunji won't let them off easily then.

Seeing that the situation was settled, Bofeng said nothing more.

Turning around, Bo Feng slowly approached Sword Douluo, gazing at the Seven Kill Sword with a crack in it beside him.

The Seven Kill Sword is the martial soul of Sword Douluo. Now that the Seven Kill Sword has shattered, it will also affect Sword Douluo himself.

It was all for Tang San's sake. To be honest, if someone hadn't stopped him when they first arrived, Bo Feng's hammer could have crippled Tang San.

TN!

The main character is always someone you can't trust!

Assassinations are rampant, always catching people off guard!

Immediately afterward, Bo Feng unleashed the Light of the Sea God, and the moment the blue-gold light enveloped Sword Douluo, the previously shattered Seven Kill Sword began to show signs of healing.

……

Inside the carriage, Bo Feng and Bibi Dong sat alone. The Royal Knights had finished cleaning up the battlefield and continued their journey towards the Spirit Hall. Meanwhile, personnel had been dispatched to Heaven Dou City to report the situation to Emperor Xue Ye regarding what had just happened.

"Qian Xunji, you deserve to die!"

Namikaze muttered to himself in frustration, "Damn it!"

Looking back now, Tang San was such a jinx! Wherever he went, danger was everywhere.

What does the Haotian Hammer represent? In Qian Xunji's eyes, it is definitely "killing"!

All the Clear Sky Hammer Soul Masters deserve to die.

Except for Namikaze, he's the son-in-law! Those who know, know.

"or……"

Bibi Dong said in a deep voice, "I'll go and kill Qian Xunji right now. That way, it'll be over and done with, wouldn't that save us a lot of trouble?"

Seeing Bofeng like this, Bibi Dong felt a pang of distress, all because of that beast.

This thing has been dead for over a decade, why would it be resurrected?

Isn't this ridiculous?

Bo Feng sighed and said, "If you really send Qian Xunji to kill me, how will you face Xiao Xue?"

Yes, what Bofeng said makes sense.

"What should we do? This thing keeps bouncing around. I have a feeling that Qian Xunji is much stronger than last time. If this continues, I'm afraid..."

Chapter 148 No one can leave alive…

Chihiro is immortal...

The Douluo Continent will inevitably be turbulent in the future.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Qian Xunji returned to the Spirit Hall. As soon as he arrived back at the Papal Palace, he hurriedly sat down on the throne, his face contorted in a ferocious expression. His aura spread out, causing the entire Spirit Hall to tremble slightly.

The three titled Douluo elders kneeling below were on tenterhooks, fearing that something might happen...

Qian Xunji was filled with regret. Why hadn't he killed Tang San immediately? What was the point of wasting so much time talking?

This is what is meant by: the more the villain talks, the more likely the protagonist is to survive.

If it were Namikaze, he would have already taken her down with a single, clean strike.

He never expected Bibi Dong to come here. In particular, when did Bo Feng and Bibi Dong get together?

Before gaining the approval of the Dark Holy Sword, Qian Xunji is no match for Bibi Dong.

The Rakshasa Demon Scythe is a divine artifact. Combined with Bibi Dong's level 99 soul power, even against a veteran Peerless Douluo like Qian Daoliu, it is believed that Qian Daoliu would not gain any advantage.

The only way forward is to speed up the process and add soul rings to his second martial soul as soon as possible, so that his previous plans can be put on track.

"Yue Guan, how's the information I asked you to gather coming along?" Qian Xunji asked in a deep voice, his mood extremely bad.

Chrysanthemum Pass swallowed hard, and cautiously said to Qian Xunji, "Your Holiness... Your Highness, I have already sent people to investigate. Currently, there aren't many 100,000-year-old soul beasts on the continent. Besides the Titan Giant Ape and Azure Bull Python of the Star Dou Great Forest, and the Blue Silver Emperor, there are basically no other 100,000-year-old soul beasts on the continent?"

(This only refers to Douyi; other battles are excluded, as is the ocean.)

"Azure Bull Python, Titan Giant Ape..."

Qian Xunji seemed to be deep in thought. Those two were the "overlords" of the Star Dou Great Forest, and Qian Xunji was determined to obtain their two 100,000-year soul rings.

He's been very busy lately, having just returned to the papacy, and there are many things waiting for him to handle.

The most urgent task is the finals of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament, where the prize is three soul bones.