Starting from the young master of Haotian Sect.

Chapter 210 Eating (Two chapters together)
Bibi Dong had seen Qian Xunji before over the years. Occasionally, Bibi Dong would use the characteristics of the divine test and martial soul to look for opportunities for assassination.

But unfortunately, Qian Xunji has never given Bibi Dong any chance to assassinate her over the years. However, it is also true that with Qian Xunji's strength, even a hundred thousand year soul beast may not be able to defeat him. Even a weaker hundred thousand year level soul beast may not be able to seriously injure Qian Xunji.

That's why Bibi Dong hasn't waited for the opportunity to assassinate him for so many years. After all, she only has one chance, and if she fails, Bibi Dong will be doomed.

However, when Bibi Dong heard Qian Renxue's name, her mood still fluctuated slightly, because Bibi Dong had not seen Qian Renxue for so many years. Even when she was born, Qian Daoliu used a special soul skill to take Qian Renxue away.

As a mother, Bibi Dong has never even seen her daughter face to face, let alone hug her.

Tang San didn't say anything else. The relationship between Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue was not something he could interfere with. He didn't know how Bibi Dong viewed Qian Renxue, let alone how Qian Renxue viewed this 'not dead' mother.

Bibi Dong and Bai Chenxiang naturally stayed in the lounge, where they could see what was happening outside through the gaps in the curtains.

"Dear audience, please welcome Tang San, son of Clear Sky Douluo, Tai Long of the Power Clan, and Meng Yiran, granddaughter of the Peerless Dragon Snake, to the stage!"

The sight of Tang San, Tai Long, and Meng Yiran appearing instantly sent the entire Douhun Arena into a frenzy, with waves of cheering rising like heat waves, one after another. Most of the students from the Holy Academy had also come to watch, but they weren't there to observe their opponents; they simply wanted to see how strong the Golden Generation and the son of Clear Sky Douluo were.

Normally, Tang San and the Golden Generation would compete in 3v3 before going to compete with other teams, but in fact, there was no need for the remaining teams to compete.

The reason was simple: if Tang San won, it would mean the rest of the Saint Academy would have to fight the Golden Generation. Even if the Golden Generation lost, it didn't mean they were weaker. They were already unbeatable, and now that they had spirit bones, they were even more vulnerable.

And if Tang San loses, the situation will be similar. Who can deal with the fifty-three level Soul King? The strongest students of the Holy Academy have a soul power level of only about forty-four. Not to mention Tai Long, Meng Yiran has something to say about beating these people.

So no matter who wins or loses, the quota for representing the Spirit Hall in the competition has already been determined. What remains is just a process and it depends on who has the final say.

After Tang San appeared on stage, the host cheered loudly, then directed the audience to look to the other side, saying, "Everyone, I know you've been waiting for a long time! Next up are the leaders of our Spirit Hall's younger generation, the ones bestowed the title of Golden Generation by the Pope!!! Yan, Hu Liena, and their captain, Xie Yue!!"

As the host shouted, Xie Yue and the other two walked onto the stage from the other side. The three of them walked slowly to the fighting arena. Although Yan and the other two had calm expressions and were not as ostentatious as before, they were like three wolves ready to pounce and could give someone a fatal blow at any time.

The momentum and confidence surging from the three people can only be possessed by those who have experienced countless victories and defeated countless opponents.

"First, let me introduce to you the three challengers from Team Clear Sky." The host pulled out a profile and said, "Meng Yiran, a powerful attack-type spirit master, with a spirit of the Serpent Staff, and a spirit power level of forty-three. Tai Long, a powerful attack-type spirit master, with a spirit of the Golden Giant Ape, and a spirit power level of forty-nine! What! Tang San, a powerful attack-type spirit master, with a spirit of the Clear Sky Hammer, and a spirit power level of a whopping fifty-three!!"

After all, Tang San's words that he was level 53 were just what he said. Now that the fight was about to begin, the real confirmation of Tang San's true level 53 soul power naturally caused heated discussion again.

There were even voices saying that the golden generation was going to lose.

Seeing the audience talking and laughing, the host knew that he had achieved his goal. He used a method of suppressing emotions first and then praising them, which is the only way to push the audience's emotions to the highest level!
Just when everyone was talking about it, the host suddenly raised his voice an octave and screamed, "What!! No way!!"

At this time, everyone fell silent and looked at the host, wondering what he was screaming about.

The host looked at the information in his hand with an expression of astonishment, then said in amazement: "Everyone, our fighting spirit arena has just received the latest information update. A member of the Golden Generation, Yan, a strong offensive and defensive spirit master, whose martial spirit is the dual-attribute fire and earth flame lord, has had his spirit power level updated from the original fifty-one to fifty-three! The same spirit power level as Tang San!"

"That's not all! Hu Liena, a control-type soul master, with a fox spirit, soul power level 54!"

"Xie Yue, a powerful attack spirit master, martial spirit Moon Blade, spirit power level, fifty-four! Both are higher than Tang San's spirit power level!"

Boom! For a moment, the entire fighting arena was filled with a roaring atmosphere, especially those who had spent all their money to buy the golden generation to win. Their emotions were even more high, as if they had already seen a glorious future.

"The rumors are true, they really did get the Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone. Hahaha, I'm going to get rich this time! I mortgaged my house and bet all my gold coins on the Golden Generation to win!"

"Damn it! If I had known, I would have put all my belongings down. I didn't buy enough."

At this moment, Yan in the field felt that he was strong again. He took a step forward, raised his right arm, which was slightly emitting a red glow, looked at Tang San and said, "Tang San, things are different now. Back then, you could only defeat me by relying on your right arm spirit bone. But now I have received the Pope's grace, and my right arm bone is also fire-attributed, which has enhanced my martial spirit. This time, you will definitely lose!"

Tang San glanced at the sky and saw that it was clear and the rain had stopped. He was on his way again and Yan was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Back then, he was able to defeat Soul King Yan even before he became Soul King, but now his soul power is the same as his. Let alone a 30,000-year-old soul bone, even 300,000 years would not be enough to close the gap.

Instead, Tang San looked neither at Yan nor at Xie Yue, but at Hu Liena on his left.

Although Hu Liena's appearance hadn't changed, Tang San could tell that the biggest change was in her. Her eyes, in particular, had become deep and beautiful, like a collection of stars. When such eyes opened, the sun, moon, and stars dimmed, and they couldn't help but hide, too embarrassed to see anyone.

Not only did her eyes become brighter, but even her jet-black hair had a faint fairy-like air, making Hu Liena no longer look like a demon, but rather look a bit like an ethereal fairy.

She was originally pretending to be a fairy, but now after absorbing the skull of wisdom, she actually has a bit of a wise and foolish look, and a feeling of seeing through the world.

"You girl have really gotten rid of the enchanting evil?" Tang San couldn't help but look Hu Liena up and down. She was originally a demon fox, and now she has become a fairy fox?!
Of course, Hu Liena's martial soul has not changed, it's just that Hu Liena's temperament has changed due to the influence of the wisdom skull.

Seeing Tang San looking at Hu Liena unscrupulously and ignoring him, Yan took a step sideways to block Hu Liena and said, "Tang San, you will lose today!"

Tang San sneered and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, you think you've won just because you got a ten thousand year soul bone? I didn't know you had a million year soul bone. It's just a ten thousand year soul bone, you wouldn't even want it if you gave it to me, and you're treating it like a treasure. That's just how good you are."

This really wasn't Tang San being pretentious. Even if the part was suitable, Tang San wouldn't want it because 30,000 years was too low-level. Tang San's latest soul bone was the Dark Demon Evil God's relic, 56,000 years old, and a special soul bone with two bones in one, the left arm bone and the external soul bone.

As a young master with aspirations, Tang San’s next piece cannot be worse than this one.

So Tang San really didn't think highly of Yan and Xie Yue's soul bones. Instead, the Wisdom Skull was somewhat useful. After all, 50,000 years wasn't bad. Of course, it was just good. It wasn't enough to make Tang San chop off Hu Liena's head.

Hu Liena came out and gave Tang San a complicated look before saying, "Tang San, surrender. Although your spirit power is not low now, your mental strength is not as good as mine. If your mental strength is damaged, it will be very troublesome. After all, we will be teammates going into battle together, and I don't want my teammates to be injured and miss out because of me."

After saying that, Hu Liena also felt a little strange. What was she doing? Something was getting off as she spoke. Tang San smiled and said, "Seeing as you've shown concern, I'll be gentler with my hands later, my little beauty."

Hearing Tang San's teasing words, Hu Liena knew that the battle was inevitable and did not say anything else.

Xie Yue, on the other hand, kept his eyes closed, as if he didn't care about anything, whether it was Tang San or the people around him.

Even the host was waiting at this time, because they all knew that there were important people who had not arrived yet!
The first one to sense it was Bibi Dong in the lounge!
"Here it comes!" Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with a hidden murderous intent under the veil, and she looked outside through the corner of the curtain.

Suddenly, a Buddhist chant sounded, and a golden ladder of light suddenly appeared in the sky! Two figures appeared, like gods, their bodies wrapped in golden light. Behind them were six snow-white wings, and they slowly descended into the fighting arena one after another like angels.

White angel feathers fluttered down across the entire fighting arena. These white feathers were made of soul power, and when they touched a person, they would automatically spread out, enveloping them with a warm soul light that could even cure minor illnesses and pains.

"Angel."

"The injury from my accidental fall just now has healed."

"It's His Majesty the Pope and His Highness Qian Renxue."

Dong, dong, dong, the sound of kneeling could be heard. All the residents living in Wuhun City were undoubtedly believers of the Wuhun Hall.

I saw everyone kneeling on the ground with their arms open as if welcoming an angel, enjoying the angel's light, and everyone's face was filled with happiness.

"Domain. The famous Angel Domain, it's really powerful." Tang San, who has a domain, knew what was going on at a glance. Qian Xunji used the domain, and the entire Fighting Soul Arena and even the entire Wuhun City were within the scope of his domain.

Qianxunji's domain is not only vast and huge, but also has the ability to heal wounds. The most important thing is that he has the effect of soothing the mind and concentrating the mind.

Tang San glanced around and saw that everyone was devout and blind to Qian Xunji. Not to mention Tang San and Bibi Dong, anyone who dared to say a bad word about Qian Xunji would probably be pounced on and bitten to death by everyone. They had no fear of death at all and it would be impossible to kill them all.

"Greetings to His Holiness the Pope and Her Highness the Saint."

The voices were so uniform that they seemed to come from one person. Everyone present, including the golden generation and Meng Yiran, knelt down and listened, speaking in unison.

Tai Long almost fell to his knees. It was Tang San who secretly used the Rakshasa Field to help him eliminate the influence, so Tai Long was not suppressed. However, his legs were shaking unconsciously.

Seeing this scene, Tang San's scalp tingled and goosebumps appeared. He knew who Qian Xunji was, but now, he was the one who was different. It felt like the whole world was against him. It was very scary.

Bibi Dong has been living in such an environment for these years, and Tang San always finds it difficult to bear.

Tang San performed the etiquette of a junior nobleman, and with a voice full of respect and courtesy towards his elders, he said, "Greetings to His Majesty the Pope and Her Highness the Saint."

When it comes to pretending, Tang San, who has been learning aristocratic etiquette since childhood, is naturally not bad.

Seeing the young master's actions, Tailong imitated him in a panic.

Qian Xunji and Qian Renxue landed at the highest position in the fighting arena and sat down. The wings behind them folded, the light and strange vision slowly disappeared, revealing their faces.

Qianxunji showed a warm and kind smile on his face and said, "How is Haotian Douluo?"

Tang San replied, "Your Majesty the Pope is thoughtful. My father is in good health."

"Haha, that's good." Qian Xunji seemed to have something else to say.

Qian Renxue was naturally as cold as ever, with no expression on her face. However, if you look closely, you will find that Qian Renxue's eyes stayed on Tang San a little longer, but there was still no expression on her face.

Qian Xunji's voice spread throughout the entire Wuhun City, saying, "Stand up."

With a clatter, everyone stood up and sat down. Only then was the angel field lifted and the discussion began again, but they didn't think there was anything strange about what they had just done.

At this time, Bibi Dong's gaze moved away from Qian Xunji and looked at Qian Renxue beside her.

Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with very complicated emotions. First, this was her daughter, and second, this was the source of her hatred. She had thought countless times about assassinating Qian Renxue, taking her hatred out on Qian Renxue, and letting Qian Xunji's plan fail.

In the end, she didn't do that. After all, Qian Renxue must be protected by Qian Daoliu, and she's probably even harder to kill than Qian Xunji.

Qian Renxue didn't dare look at Tang San, but Tang San didn't care. He raised his head and looked in Qian Renxue's direction, smiling and said, "Your Highness, thank you for saving my life that day. I wonder if you have time to have a meal together so that I can have a chance to express my gratitude."

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Inviting the Saint to dinner alone?! What nonsense is this person talking about!
Hearing Tang San's words, the scene suddenly fell silent. Especially Xie Yue, whose eyes became evil, filled with anger. The Saint Maiden was noble and high above everyone else. Tang San's question was simply an insult!

Even the Pope Qian Xunji's eyes flashed with a strange look. He knew that Qian Renxue had saved Tang San when she completed the divine test and killed the evil demon, but Tang San took the initiative to invite her to dinner, which was another matter.

Xie Yue shouted, his voice filled with anger, "Tang San, you are disrespecting Her Highness the Saint Maiden!"

Tang San rolled his eyes at Xie Yue and said, "You're meddling too much. Her Highness the Saintess and I are of equal status, and our ages aren't much different. We're all peers, so what's wrong with sharing a meal to express our gratitude?"

Tang San simply ignored the angry Xie Yue, looked at Qian Renxue with a grin, and said, "How about this, Your Highness the Saint? If I can win, you will agree to my request and let me thank you for saving my life. How about that?"

(End of this chapter)