Douluo Continent: A Review of the Top Ten Martial Souls, Qian Renxue Breaks Through Defenses

Chapter 76 Goddess Ranking, Number Nineteen: Yue Guan

Gu Yuena's pale purple eyes flickered slightly, and the dragon pattern on her fingertips shimmered quietly. Sensing the spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from the Emotional Harp, a barely perceptible interest flashed in her eyes.

"A spirit-type martial soul that can control emotions... that's rather interesting."

She didn't take Tang Yuehua seriously, but felt that this power was somewhat special and might be a good toy in the future.

On the far north ice plains, the Ice Emperor's emerald green eyes flickered slightly as he gazed at the sky, his tone carrying a hint of surprise.

"The Harp of Emotions, a spiritual instrument; this woman is quite lucky."

"However, this level of strength is not enough for us to take seriously. As long as she doesn't provoke the far north, we'll let her be."

Snow Empress's body was enveloped in a gentle mist of snow, her icy blue eyes flickered slightly, and her tone was cold: "The stronger the power, the more difficult it is to control. If she cannot master the Emotional Harp, she will be devoured by the power sooner or later and bring about her own destruction."

"We don't need to worry about that; we can just focus on our own cultivation."

Within the Demon Forest, the Evil Emperor's gigantic eyeball stared intently at the sky, a flicker of jealousy and greed flashing in its purplish-black pupils: "Damn it! Such an incredible reward was given to a human woman!"

"The Harp of Emotions, a spiritual instrument. If I could obtain this power, I would surely be able to break through a million years and control the continent!"

Black mist surged wildly around him, and the Evil Emperor's tentacles slammed violently against the ground. His tone was tinged with madness: "Send people to investigate! Find out Yuexuan's location, and once the Dragon God's pressure weakens, we'll seize the Emotional Harp! As long as I get this harp, I can become the ruler of the continent!"

The evil spirit beasts outside the hall roared, their eyes filled with greed. Their desire for the Emotional Harp made them temporarily forget their fear of the Dragon God's oppressive aura.

As the golden pillar of light gradually dissipated, Tang Yuehua stood in the center of the elegant room, with the Emotional Harp floating in front of her. Her thousand-year soul rings slowly rotated around her, and she exuded the aura of a level 15 soul master. Although her level was not high, the spiritual energy fluctuations emitted by the Emotional Harp inspired awe.

She took a deep breath, suppressing the turmoil in her heart, her eyes filled with determination.

"From this day forward, I, Tang Yuehua, will no longer be a woman who can only rely on her talent to survive! I will use this power to protect Yuexuan and Haotian Sect, and live up to this recognition from the rankings!"

She gently plucked the strings, and a peaceful yet firm melody flowed out, spreading to every corner of the Moon Pavilion. The maids and disciples outside the elegant room stopped to listen, their eyes filled with pride and awe.

Above the sky, Tang Yuehua's information on the ranking list completely disappeared, but the news of the Emotional Harp's descent resounded like thunder throughout the entire continent, causing all forces to re-examine this woman from the Haotian Sect, and making everyone even more eager for the subsequent rewards of the Goddess Ranking.

Above the sky, Tang Yuehua's ranking information disappeared in just three breaths, and the originally dark sky suddenly lit up with a dazzling golden light again.

The seal script flowed down like water, and the various forces on the continent, who had just calmed down a bit, instantly locked their gazes on the sky again, even subconsciously softening their breathing, for fear of missing a single word.

[Goddess Ranking #19: Yue Guan]

[Affiliation: Spirit Hall]

[Level: 95 Title Douluo]

[Evaluation: The only person on the continent to possess a Celestial Grade Herbal Martial Soul, the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum. Although born male, he broke through gender barriers with the uniqueness of his Martial Soul and top-tier talent, earning him a place on the Goddess Ranking. His Celestial Grade Herbal Martial Soul possesses boundless potential and exceptional combat power, making him a rare and special genius on the continent.]

[Reward: One rare and precious herb, the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum, and a forced level increase in Soul Power.] These few lines of text exploded like thunder in every corner of the continent, instantly plunging all forces, who were still immersed in the joy of Tang Yuehua's rise, into an eerie silence.

Immediately following this was a deafening uproar. Countless Soul Masters stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with disbelief, some even doubting whether they had misread the words on the sky.

"Yue Guan? Is that Yue Guan, the Chrysanthemum Douluo from the Spirit Hall?"

"Is this a real list?! A list of goddesses! How can there be a man on it? Has this list gone mad?"

"The key point is the evaluation at the end! Breaking the shackles of gender with the uniqueness of the martial soul, a celestial-grade herbal martial soul, the only one on the continent! No wonder it made the list!"

"Chrysanthemum Douluo herself is androgynous, with a slender figure and beautiful appearance. Coupled with the blessing of a Celestial Martial Soul, perhaps her uniqueness far outweighs her gender in the ranking!"

"The rewards are even more outrageous! A top-grade celestial herb is given away directly, and it can also forcibly increase one level of soul power, from level 95 to level 96. For a titled Douluo, leveling up is as difficult as ascending to heaven. This reward is simply heaven-defying!"

In almost every gathering place for Soul Masters across the continent, in restaurants, markets, and sect residences, similar exclamations and discussions arose, completely overturning the original understanding of the Goddess Ranking.

No one expected that this list focusing on women from mainland China would include a male Title Douluo, namely the Chrysanthemum Douluo from the Spirit Hall, who is known for his beauty.

Inside the Papal Palace in Wuhun City, the atmosphere was extremely eerie. Bibi Dong's fingertips caressed the gem at the top of the Papal Scepter.

A hint of surprise flashed in her scarlet eyes, followed by a cold and playful smile. Her lips curled up slightly, and her tone was somewhat mocking.

"How interesting. This list has such a variability. Yue Guan, you have given me a pleasant surprise."

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone in the hall turned their gaze to Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan, who was slumped in the corner.

Yue Guan, who was secretly frustrated by the weakness brought on by the Dragon God's pressure, was struck dumb when he saw the list information on the sky. He froze on the spot.

Her originally pale cheeks suddenly flushed bright red, and her ears were so red they looked like they were about to bleed. She was both ashamed and angry. Her fingertips gripped the stone slab on the ground so tightly that her knuckles turned white, and you could even hear the faint cracking sound of the stone slab.

"Ridiculous! It's absolutely ridiculous!"

Yue Guan suddenly stood up, his soul power surging uncontrollably. The pressure of a level 95 Title Douluo instantly spread out, and the maids and low-level soul masters in the hall all knelt on the ground, their faces pale.

His voice was shrill, filled with barely suppressed shame and indignation, "I am a titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall, a man who has roamed the continent for many years, how could I possibly be listed on this damn Goddess Ranking! This is an insult to me! An absolute insult!"

He always cared about his appearance and figure. Although he was a man, he was extremely beautiful, with fair skin, charming eyes, and a slender figure that made him stand out from many women. He also preferred exquisite clothing.

But being listed as a "goddess" on the list now only made her feel utterly humiliated, wishing she could disappear into a crack in the ground. Especially when she thought that all the Soul Masters on the continent were watching, she felt even more ashamed and angry.

The phantom of the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum martial spirit faintly appeared around him, its pale golden petals trembling slightly, as if echoing his emotions.

(End of this chapter)