Douluo Continent: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue

Chapter 479 Dai Mubai's Plan

Qian Renxue recalled that Zhang Peng, the Scorpion Tiger Douluo, seemed to also have a soul skill similar to the Golden Cicada Shedding its Shell, which required using 30% of his soul power to instantly transfer his physical body.

According to Zhang Peng, if he can continue to cultivate this skill in the future, he can use 30% of his soul power as a price to unleash a strike at his peak, but the restriction is that he cannot use other skills.

She rubbed her fingers together, realizing she had narrowly escaped a crisis.

"How are things going with Jiubao and Haotian Sect?" Qian Renxue asked.

"I went for a walk during the day today." Shen Yuanyi helped Qian Renxue lie down. "It's hard to say whether they actually fought or not; it felt more like they were just putting on an act."

"That's normal. If the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School can send an envoy here, they can probably send one to the Clear Sky School as well." Qian Renxue closed her eyes and lay on the bed. "Maybe they are testing each other, or maybe they are putting on a show for me."

"Weren't Senior Bone Dragon and the Shadow Palace keeping an eye on the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School?" Shen Yuanyi patted Qian Renxue's back, her fingers tracing across her delicate butterfly bones.

"I prevented the Bone Dragon from rashly entering the city where the Haotian Sect is located, because Erming, after all, came down from the sky. Perhaps Jiubao had already made some kind of agreement with them before we arrived. Who knows?" Qian Renxue grinned, "What's wrong with your technique? It doesn't feel as good as before."

Shen Yuanyi fiercely unleashed her Dragon Claw Hand: "Isn't this because your body has become stronger again? If I were still as gentle as before, you would probably think I was tickling you."

"I feel like your hands aren't massaging me, they're torturing a prisoner." Qian Renxue snorted and twisted her body. "Ning Shu, the esteemed retainer, should arrive in a few hours during the day. You can help greet her. I estimate I'll need to enter meditation sometime tonight, probably for the whole day."

Shen Yuanyi sighed: "I really envy your ability to enter a semi-deep meditation anytime, anywhere."

Qian Renxue rolled over, facing up, which startled Shen Yuanyi.

She placed one finger on Shen Yuanyi's forehead.

"What is this?" Shen Yuanyi closed her eyes.

"I heard from the teacher that you seem to want to learn my Saint Fusion Technique. I didn't teach it to you back then because your cultivation level might not be high enough. Now that you're a six-ring Soul Emperor, you can consider trying to learn it," Qian Renxue said. "I learned this thing after I reached the seventh ring and returned to the Spirit Hall."

Shen Yuanyi nodded, her petite hands continuing to press firmly on Qian Renxue's waist: "You still remember?"

Qian Renxue took out a bag of gummy candies from her soul tool, tossed it into the air, and it landed right in her mouth as it fell. Her jade-like body lay sprawled on the colorful silk sheets.

"I remember." Qian Renxue ate a gummy candy.

"Oh, right, there's one more thing. There are still four bastards hiding in our southern region. There are quite a few high-level soul masters in those bastards' den. If the Treasure Pavilion among them insists on breaking through, then there's a chance that the soul beast army will still be breached."

"The Angelic Decree only controls Ning Hui. With his mouth alone, it's not certain that they can actually tell the sect leader of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School to directly attack the Haotian Sect. Just like you said before, they might also be putting on an act," Qian Renxue said casually. "In this way, it will create a false impression, making us lower our guard, and even attracting the attention of the Ten Thousand Demon King and the Crimson King, who are guarding the northern part of the Soul Beast Army."

"Then, the Jianbaoge faction might actually break through and disperse to various parts of the continent. This is not good news for us, because it means their people will be in the shadows, able to launch various covert attacks or disturbances at any time."

"That's why you've been staying here all this time, isn't it?" Shen Yuanyi said. "That's right, I want to stay here and make sure not a single bird from Shrek City is let out."

Qian Renxue picked up the last gummy candy with her fingers and put it into Shen Yuanyi's mouth: "It wasn't cooked with fire, so you can eat it without worry."

Shen Yuanyi chewed for a moment: "Your Majesty said she will also come, so she shouldn't be alone."

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Meanwhile, inside the Treasure Pavilion in Shrek City.

Dai Mubai and his companions finally entered the place and met the Azure Shadow Divine Eagle.

Upon arriving here, Dai Mubai was slightly surprised, as he sensed the aura of nearly double-digit Title Douluo.

However, he quickly suppressed his surprise, held a rose in his right hand, gently placed it on the conference table in front of him, and vividly recounted the story of how he, Zhu Zhuqing, the Evil-Eyed White Tiger and the Ghost Cat, had gained the favor of the gods in heaven.

To put it bluntly, he was just bragging about his own martial spirit and recounting his glorious history from ten thousand years ago.

His goal was simple: to win over the people of the Treasure Pavilion, get them to break out of the city together, and head to the Land of Divine Inheritance.

"Elders, even if you don't believe me, you should believe in the God of War and his younger siblings." Dai Mubai's words were heavy. "Please look at the space between our brows."

He reached out and touched his forehead, and a special mark appeared. Unlike the trident mark on Wang Dong's head, this was a simple ancient-style character for "war".

It's because this God of War doesn't even have a divine weapon, so he can't even compare to the God of War in terms of showing off.

In the Jianbaoge conference hall, almost all the elders present had to sit upright and listen to the somber speech of this descendant of the White Tiger lineage.

"Dai Huabin, we are not questioning your identity as a successor. It's just that, according to legend, the divine inheritance is generally unlocked at least at the Soul Emperor level, and the four of you are currently only at the Soul Sect level," an elder said gently.

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth. He knew that revealing his identity as the successor too early would cause trouble, and if his divine seed were stolen, he would die on the spot.

But there's no other way; this is the only way for them to escape Shrek City.

"This is because I am the direct descendant of the God of War himself..." He said with a sorrowful expression. "Our ancestor saw the great calamity that Shrek Academy was facing, and for the sake of our millennia-long legacy, he had no choice but to choose me. As long as we can successfully prove our Dao and become gods, then let alone the Sun Moon Empire, even if the Spirit Hall were to truly be resurrected, they would not be a match for us brothers."

"But I've heard that the young master of that temple is supposedly your last enemy from ten thousand years ago, the successor of the Angel God," the elder said in a low voice.

"She is a remnant of the old era; we are the pioneers of the new era. In this new era, there is no place for her as an angel, Elder." Dai Mubai crossed his right arm across his chest and bowed slightly. "Now that the authority of the new era has been challenged, it is time to fight back. Do we really intend to live a life of decadence and debauchery in this city?"

"Living a life of debauchery?!" another elder's voice rose. "Are you implying that we at Shrek Academy have been wasting our lives for the past ten thousand years?!"

Dai Mubai thought to himself, "This is bad!"

(End of this chapter)