Douluo Continent: Disciple Tang San, righteous yet evil

"Hmph, how much better are you than me? If you encountered this monster, you would have been beaten up just the same."

Demon-Slaying Douluo glared at Light Feather Douluo and said irritably.

He had almost forgotten about this incident, but this guy reopened his wounds in public. If the Grand Elder hadn't been watching, he would have attacked him.

"Anyway, I'm not the one who's getting beaten up, so say whatever you want."

Guangling Douluo shrugged, his words carrying undisguised sarcasm.

Upon hearing this, Demon-Slaying Douluo was furious. This guy was deliberately assuming that he couldn't do anything to him.

That's true. In a one-on-one fight, he wouldn't have the advantage against the Light Feather Douluo. Besides, with the Grand Elder present, it was impossible for them to fight.

Sendo-ryu and the others all showed helpless expressions at the bickering between the two.

These two are clearly in their thirties or even hundreds of years old, but their personalities are not calm at all, and they are not even as mature as Lin Mu, who is not even thirty years old.

At this moment, Lin Mu's attention was not on the two of them.

For him, defeating the Demon-Slaying Douluo was not something to be proud of, and he didn't even care about it.

After all, there was an element of taking shortcuts at the time.

While Demon-Slaying Douluo and Light Feather Douluo were arguing, Lin Mu kept a close eye on the battle between Qian Renxue and Thousand-Pound Douluo.

At the Title Douluo level, Qian Renxue's ability to hold her own despite being three levels behind in soul power is already extremely rare.

There were two reasons why he was able to beat up the Demon-Slaying Douluo.

On one hand, it took advantage of the martial soul and soul rings, and on the other hand, it was the overwhelming speed of the Hurricane Carry.

Hurricane's speed was too fast; even Demon-Slaying Douluo couldn't react in time. Combined with its powerful soul bone skills, it was able to defeat the enemy in one move.

"Lin Mu, you said you just came back from Seagod Island?"

Qian Daoliu suddenly spoke up and asked.

“That’s right.” Lin Mu looked at Qian Daoliu with a strange expression. “You probably wanted to ask about Poseidon, right?”

At this moment, Qian Daoliu was stunned. He did not expect that Lin Mu could see through his thoughts.

Although he had already made his choice, the thought of Poseidon and the struggle with Tang Chen still left him with a sense of resentment.

However, how could Lin Mu know these things?

Could it be that Poseidon told him?
Unexpectedly, after so many years, Poseidon still hasn't forgotten him.

But the next second, he was slapped in the face.

"Old swindler, don't even think about it. Poseidon doesn't like you at all. She likes Tang Chen. You're just a pawn in their game."

Lin Mu patted Qian Daoliu on the shoulder and said earnestly.

Hearing this harsh truth, Qian Daoliu's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot. Although he didn't understand the last half of the sentence, he could guess the general meaning.

I never expected to be comforted by my grandson-in-law one day. To put it nicely, it was comfort; in reality, it was more like mockery.

The others pretended not to hear; they dared not interfere with the offering of the grand prize.

After a while, Qian Daoliu finally calmed down and asked, "Who told you these things?"

“I’ve been to Poseidon Island a few times during this period. Your nemesis, Tang Chen, is on Poseidon Island.”

Lin Mu said calmly.

Upon hearing the name "Tang Chen," Qian Daoliu's pupils dilated, and he remained stunned for a long time.

Since Tang Chen is on Poseidon Island, doesn't that mean he has fulfilled his promise to Poseidon, found the divine inheritance, and broken through to level 100?

Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu's face grew even more grim, and he said in a deep voice, "Has Tang Chen become a god?" If Tang Chen had really broken through to level 100 and was still living on Seagod Island with Poseidon, it would be worse than killing him.

Seeing Qian Daoliu's strong reaction, Lin Mu's face showed a strange expression.

In his view, Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen were not enemies before, but more likely friends, just belonging to different factions.

Otherwise, Qian Daoliu would not have kept his promise to Tang Chen.

According to this speculation, Qian Daoliu, Tang Chen, and Poseidon form a typical love triangle.

However, compared to the Golden Iron Triangle who possessed a Martial Soul Fusion Skill, their relationship was not as solid, and they eventually parted ways.

After a moment, Lin Mu cleared his mind and said calmly, "He died a year ago."

"died?"

Qian Daoliu was stunned for a moment, and the weight in his heart finally lifted. But when he came to his senses, an extremely complicated look flashed in his eyes.

My old friends are gradually passing away.

In a flash, Qian Renxue and Qianjun Douluo simultaneously used their seventh soul skills.

At the moment the Martial Soul True Body and the Weapon Soul True Body collided, the two energies of gold and blue intertwined, bursting out with an extremely strong aura that affected a very wide area.

Due to the energy backlash, both of them were forced to retreat a distance.

Immediately afterwards, they activated their ninth spirit ring, clearly intending to decide the outcome in one move.

Two completely different soul powers erupted at the same time. Although Qianjun Douluo had the upper hand in soul power, Qian Renxue's ninth soul ring was a 100,000-year soul ring. It was still unknown which one was stronger.

In an instant, a pillar reaching to the sky descended, crashing down upon Qianrenxue with overwhelming force.

However, Qian Renxue was prepared for this move and activated her Soul Bone skill in advance to speed up and avoid the core range of the attack.

If it were someone else, they would most likely choose to use their soul skills to fight head-on.

"boom!!"

With a loud bang, the Panlong Staff, which had transformed into a pillar supporting the sky, smashed into a deep pit, but it did not cause any real damage to Qian Renxue.

The next moment, the Angelic Holy Sword, imbued with the flames of the sun, fell from above the head of the Thousand-Pound Douluo.

Seeing this, Qianjun Douluo reacted extremely quickly, but due to the excessive consumption of soul power, he could only release his weapon spirit true form again to defend.

"boom--!!"

With the true form of the weapon spirit protecting him, Thousand-Pound Douluo did not suffer much damage.

However, this is not the end. Qian Renxue's ninth soul skill's main attack is solar flames, with an intensity close to that of extreme fire.

Under the scorching heat of the sun's flames, Thousand-Pound Douluo ultimately had no choice but to admit defeat.

After completing the fifth test, Qian Renxue rushed to Lin Mu without offering any explanation and forcibly dragged him away from the place.

Watching the two figures disappear into the distance, Qian Daoliu sighed with a hint of melancholy.

Not long after, Lin Mu and Qian Renxue returned to Wuhun City.

Compared to a few years ago, Wuhun City has expanded considerably, after all, it is now the capital of the Wuhun Empire.

Under Qian Renxue's pull, Lin Mu was forcibly taken into a room.

The room's structure and decoration were similar to the Crown Prince's original palace, making it easy to see that this was where she usually cultivated and rested.

Just as Lin Mu was looking around the room, Qian Renxue began to make unwanted advances.

Having been separated for two and a half years, she was already impatient. The two first went to the bedroom, and then wandered around various parts of the room. (End of Chapter)