"Wrong, this is not a 100,000-year soul ring."

At this moment, Qian Xunji stepped forward, his bright eyes fixed on Bibi Dong's ninth spirit ring, his gaze filled with fervor and greed.

"Not a 100,000-year soul ring?"

Ghost Douluo felt like he had misheard; the white spirit ring was a spirit ring with a lifespan of ten to ninety-nine years.

The yellow spirit ring is a hundred-year spirit ring.

The purple soul ring is a thousand-year soul ring.

The black spirit ring is a ten-thousand-year spirit ring.

A red spirit ring is a 100,000-year spirit ring.

Bibi Dong's ninth spirit ring is clearly red, a 100,000-year spirit ring.

Ghost Douluo rubbed his eyes, looked at it carefully a few more times, and then continued:

“Your Holiness, I am not mistaken. The Saintess’s ninth spirit ring is red, which is a 100,000-year spirit ring. I think I am not mistaken.”

Chrysanthemum Douluo also stepped forward at this moment and said affirmatively:

“Your Holiness, Ghost Douluo is right. I also believe that the Holy Maiden’s spirit ring is a 100,000-year spirit ring.”

"hehe!"

Qian Xunji chuckled twice, then his expression changed, and he glared at the two of them, saying:

"You're all blind! Didn't you notice that the Holy Maiden's Martial Soul isn't a 100,000-year Soul Ring, but a 200,000-year Soul Ring?"

"what?"

"It's actually a 20-year spirit ring?"

Upon hearing this, Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo's expressions changed instantly.

They looked again at Bibi Dong's ninth spirit ring, its dazzling blood-red color so striking, it pierced their eyes.

"Indeed, it is a 200,000-year spirit ring, far superior to a 100,000-year spirit ring."

At this moment, the gazes of Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo also became extremely intense.

They had already experienced the power of Tang Hao's newly acquired 100,000-year soul ring.

Tang Hao, a newly promoted Title Douluo, easily defeated the two of them without using the Ring Explosion technique, thanks to the help of his 100,000-year spirit ring.

Bibi Dong's martial soul is now a 200,000-year-old soul ring.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo glanced at Bibi Dong, then at their Pope, His Holiness Qian Xunji.

They felt that even their Pope, His Holiness Qian Xunji, was probably no match for Bibi Dong, a titled Douluo.

Tang Hao's eyes were also filled with shock as he stared at the ninth spirit ring on Bibi Dong's body, completely stunned.

He obtained a 100,000-year soul ring only after his wife, Ah Yin, sacrificed herself.

Bibi Dong, the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, had her spirit ring transformed into a 200,000-year spirit ring in just over ten seconds after Luo Fan casually waved his hand.

Shocked, Tang Hao looked at Luo Fan in front of him.

Only then did he realize how terrifying this god, who looked even younger than him, truly was.

Before meeting Luo Fan, Tang Hao would have thought that he was a genius among geniuses because he was so young, had already reached the title of Douluo, and had a 100,000-year spirit ring for the ninth spirit ring.

Now, witnessing Luo Fan casually upgrade Bibi Dong's ninth spirit ring to a 200,000-year spirit ring, people are amazed.

He then realized that the waters of this world were actually so deep.

There are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky.

Right now, he has entrusted his Ah Yin to Luo Fan's care.

Tang Hao had nothing else to do, so he clasped his hands in a fist salute to Luo Fan again and said:

"Senior, Tang Hao is leaving now. Take care!"

After Tang Hao finished speaking, he grabbed Tang San's foot with his right hand and lifted him up, then walked away unsteadily into the distance.

At this moment, Tang Hao's back view was desolate, and his figure was pathetic.

In just one day, he, who had his wife and son by his side, found himself in a situation where his wife was sacrificed and turned into a blade of grass, and his son was possessed by a time traveler.

At this moment, Tang Hao felt as if the world had lost its light. Although he had become a Title Douluo, he had also lost everything.

Bibi Dong watched Tang Hao's desolate figure disappear into the distance, then put her arm around Luo Fan's and said:

"A genius of the dignified Haotian Sect has fallen so low; I even feel pity for him now."

Luo Fan put his arm around Bibi Dong's slender waist and said:

There are too many pitiful people in this world.

"Even someone like you, if you hadn't met me, would probably be in even more pain than Tang Hao right now."

"Eek!"

Bibi Dong let out a soft moan.

Yes, if she hadn't broken into the secret room that night, she would have been violated by that beast Qian Xunji.

Otherwise, she would never have the carefree and happy life she has now.

I'm afraid she'll find an opportunity to kill that beast Qian Xunji, and then completely turn to the dark side.

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong felt a jolt in her heart, a chill rose from within, and she was filled with extreme fear.

Bibi Dong hugged Luo Fan tightly, burying her head in his strong chest, feeling its warmth.

Fortunately, she met Luo Fan.

Fortunately, the male protagonist that night was Luo Fan, not Qian Xunji.

Fortunately, she became Luo Fan's woman!

Chapter 394 Liu Erlong...

Luo Fan knew that even after Ah Yin sacrificed herself to Tang Hao and transformed into Blue Silver Grass, her consciousness was still intact.

It was right there in this tiny blue silver grass.

"Hehe, Ah Yin, just obediently obey me."

"Don't you know that Tang Hao has entrusted you to my care?"

"And you expect me to take care of you, you piece of weed!"

"Eek!"

"Hehe, it seems that after my caresses for a few days, your consciousness is becoming clearer and clearer. It won't be long before you are revived."

Luo Fan smiled and pinched the Blue Silver Grass.

Two or three days have passed since Tang Hao fought Qian Xunji.

I've been taking good care of the Blue Silver Grass these past two or three days.

He did not immediately revive the Blue Silver Grass, but instead spent each day building a bond with it.

Once there's some physical intimacy, it will be much easier to revive Blue Silver Grass into Ah Yin.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a roar of a soul beast came from the forest ahead.

Feeling bored, Luo Fan leaped across a kilometer and instantly arrived here.

Ahead, three Soul Masters—two men and one woman—were using a Soul Fusion Technique to attack a giant golden ape that was over ten feet tall.

Judging from the aura of the golden-haired giant ape, it was actually a 100,000-year-old soul beast with the strength of a Title Douluo.

The three Soul Masters were of average appearance: one wore glasses and looked rather shabby, another had a buzz cut and wore a long black dress, which made him look rather composed.

The last woman, dressed in an ordinary blue dress, was still a stunning beauty, though not as beautiful as Bibi Dong.

Especially her explosive figure, which is perfectly curvaceous, with long, straight legs that exude a sense of tautness as she moves.

In a word, she's beautiful and has a hot body.

"Third sister, you go quickly, Xiaogang and I will cover your retreat."

While attacking the golden-haired giant ape, Flander shouted loudly at Liu Erlong.

"Yup!"

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang's usually composed face was no longer composed, but instead filled with panic and fear.

Because the golden-haired giant ape in front of them was a 100,000-year-old soul beast, whose strength was even greater than that of an ordinary titled Douluo.

Although the three of them are known as the Golden Iron Triangle, they can contend with ordinary Title Douluos using their Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

However, that was only a struggle, and he was just an ordinary, weak Title Douluo.

The golden-haired giant ape before them was clearly more powerful than an ordinary Title Douluo.

Therefore, if they continue fighting, all three of them will surely die.

Even if the three of them tried to escape together, they would only be hunted down and killed one by one by the golden-haired giant ape.

Therefore, his only option was to hold off the golden-haired giant ape for a while, allowing Liu Erlong to escape.

Hearing the two tell her to escape, Liu Erlong's beautiful eyes showed no sign of backing down. She continued her attack with her martial soul combination technique, and firmly shouted:

"Hmph, although I, Liu Erlong, am just a woman, I am not one to be afraid of death. I will never let you cover my retreat while I run away alone like a coward."

"At worst, the three of us will die together. So what if we die? What's there to be afraid of?"

"Clap clap... clap clap... Well said, well said!"

Suddenly, Liu Erlong and the other two heard a clapping sound coming from behind them and turned around abruptly.

A man standing there was dressed in a long black robe, with long black hair, standing 1.9 meters tall, and with an exceptionally handsome face.

The man was stroking a blue silver grass in his hand, looking at them calmly.

Looking at the stunningly beautiful Liu Erlong, Luo Fan commented:

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