Douluo: Bibi Dong abused her, Gu Yuena raised her

“Hehehe… This soul beast is a soul beast raised by our Spirit Hall, so naturally we should deal with it. Tang San, you have crossed the line.”

Ghost Douluo smiled sinisterly, and at the same time he exerted force suddenly, and Tang San's arm was instantly broken with a crisp fracture sound, and the Seagod Trident fell down.

Tang San's face turned pale with pain, but he clenched his teeth and didn't cry out.

"Mistress!" Tang Hao's face suddenly changed when he saw this. He shouted angrily and rushed forward in a flash.

However, at this moment, a figure blocked his way. It was Ju Douluo Yue Guan.

"Haotian Douluo, the murderer who killed the former Pope of the Spirit Hall! You actually dared to openly appear in the fighting spirit arena, you are so brave!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan snorted coldly, and the strange chrysanthemum behind him suddenly burst into a dazzling light, and countless petals immediately turned into sharp blades and attacked Tang Hao.

"A Titled Douluo actually attacked a Level 50 Soul King, and used a sneak attack. Do you guys in the Spirit Hall have no face left?"

Tang Hao asked angrily while using the Clear Sky Hammer to block.

"Level 50 Soul King? Haha, he is not an ordinary Soul King. A Chosen One who can fight the Titan Ape back and forth, do you think he would be an ordinary Soul King?"

Ju Douluo Yue Guan responded with a sneer and increased the intensity of his attack.

Tang Hao was forced to retreat again and again, and for a moment he was unable to escape.

On the other side, Ghost Douluo picked up the Trident of Poseidon on the ground, and feeling the powerful power of Poseidon in it, his expression instantly became greedy.

But the next moment, he seemed to have thought of something, and moved step by step towards Qianyu.

He knew that although the artifact was powerful, one had to be alive to get it. If he dared to take it for himself, Bibi Dong would destroy him in minutes.

But he seemed reluctant to risk offending future gods by presenting this divine weapon to Bibi Dong.

So after much thought, he decided that it would be safest to present this divine weapon to Qianyu.

After all, Bibi Dong loves the Son of God so much. Even if I give the artifact to Qianyu, Bibi Dong will definitely reward me.

Moreover, Qianyu was a notorious spendthrift, and he gave away soul bones, fairy herbs, and godhood at will.

In the future, he may even become the king of the divine world.

To please such a future big boss is undoubtedly the wisest choice.

Thinking of this, Ghost Douluo raised a flattering smile, "Your Highness, this artifact and the 100,000-year spirit ring should naturally belong to you."

"This is Third Brother's magic weapon!"

Ning Rongrong covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes full of disbelief.

Qianyu looked at the Trident of Poseidon in front of him, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it looked like a fake.

Didn't we agree on 180,000 kilograms? How come you can carry it so easily?

But soon Qianyu's mental power swept across the playful smile on Tang San's mouth. How could he not understand at this time what evil thoughts this little jerk was planning?

Thinking of this, Qianyu raised his hand to take it, but was almost crushed by the huge force.

If he hadn't kept a trick up his sleeve and used his ability to control gravity, he would have been humiliated this time.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a powerful power of the god of the sea suddenly surged into his body and engaged in a fierce clash with the power of destruction in his body.

The two forces intertwined and entangled in Qianyu's body, as if to tear his body apart.

Qianyu felt a sharp pain, but he clenched his teeth and tried to suppress the chaos in his body.

"Your Highness, are you okay?" Ghost Douluo asked with concern upon seeing this.

"It's okay." Qianyu endured the pain and forced a smile, "This artifact is indeed extraordinary." Tang San looked at Qianyu's ugly appearance, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

When the Trident of Poseidon is in one's hand, it weighs only 108 pounds, but when it is in someone else's hand, it weighs pounds!

He deliberately did not let go of control just now, just to embarrass Qianyu.

Let him understand that his magic weapon is not something that anyone can covet. If he can't even lift 180,000 kilograms, how can he snatch it from me, the pure and innocent Tang San Shao?

But soon, after a brief adaptation, Qianyu no longer needed the assistance of gravity manipulation.

He held the Trident of Poseidon steadily and even tossed it a few times, as if he was getting familiar with its weight.

This scene stunned Tang San. Could this guy be a real human?
This is not just a few pounds of weight, this is 180,000 pounds! He actually managed to hold it.

At the same time, an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

Would Qianyu take his divine weapon away? This was his only trump card to fight him!
"Qianyu, give the artifact back to me!"

Tang San shouted anxiously. He tried madly to break free and rushed towards Qianyu.

Bishop Salas stepped on his head and crushed his head into the gravel.

"Shut up! It's your good fortune that His Highness the Saint Son has taken a liking to your artifact. You should feel honored. Don't be ungrateful."

Bishop Salas said coldly, his eyes revealing a hint of disdain and threat.

"Artifact?!"

In the audience, all the soul masters inevitably revealed greedy eyes.

Even Ning Fengzhi and Jian Chenxin couldn't help but take a few more glances.

At this moment, even Qian Daoliu who was hiding in the ordinary audience seats suddenly widened his eyes.

His eyes were fixed on the trident of Poseidon and he couldn't move his eyes away.

After all, anything that can be called a divine weapon must be an instrument used by gods.

But he also knew that the artifact had a spirit, and if it was not recognized, it would be useless even if he obtained it.

What's more, Tang San is the chosen one of God, with the support of the almighty gods, so even if he is greedy, he dare not snatch it.

He looked straight into Qianyu's eyes, wanting to see what choice his grandson would make.
"Qianyu, isn't it enough that you have taken Brother Hao's soul bone? Now you want to take Xiao San's artifact."

Tang Yuehua instantly became furious and walked towards Qianyu angrily.

She just couldn't believe that Qianyu dared to attack a weak woman like her in public.

Today, we must take back Xiaosan's artifact at all costs, and at the very least, destroy Qianyu's reputation.

"Why are you yelling? You are the little lover of Emperor Xue Ye, you have no right to speak here."

"Humph! You're just a stinky bitch who's been played with by who knows how many people. Believe it or not, I can have someone kill you in a minute."

Ning Rongrong suddenly stood in front of Qianyu and started scolding Tang Yuehua.

She was already in a bad mood because she was ignored by Qianyu, and now Tang Yuehua was adding fuel to the fire. She was simply asking for trouble.

"You...what nonsense are you talking about? When have I ever been played with by anyone? You are spreading rumors and slandering me!" Tang Yuehua's face turned pale and she looked at Ning Rongrong angrily.

(End of this chapter)