Douluo Continent: I Raise God-Level Soul Beasts

"In the finals, there is a special selection right that will be given to one team."

"So, which Soul Master Academy will be the team with the highest score in the qualifying rounds?"

"That is the Spirit Hall team led by Bibi Dong, the youngest contestant to advance in the history of the All-Continent Elite Soul Master Competition. She has brought us too many surprises. Her strength has transcended the limitations of age. Her Thunder Spider was born, stunning and beautiful, like a divine thunder descending. She stands alone among a group of young soul masters. This era will eventually belong to her!"

The host was incredibly excited when the speech, which was specially written for Bibi Dong, was read aloud.

In the Continental Elite Soul Master Tournament, apart from when the champion is crowned, no contestant is ever given a special introduction or words of honor, but Bibi Dong is an exception.

This is tantamount to the Empire indirectly acknowledging that Bibi Dong is the most outstanding Soul Master contestant of this year!

The grand finals had barely begun when Bibi Dong was awarded this honor, which was a slap in the face to the other contestants.

Especially those who are more than ten years older than Bibi Dong, how can they bear it?

The Haotian Sect members' faces turned pale and then red. Originally, their Haotian Sect was the most eye-catching team in this Soul Master Competition, but now this little girl had stolen all the limelight.

"The Spirit Hall is the team with the highest score in the promotion competition, exceeding the second-place Clear Sky Sect by six points. Bibi Dong won the title of Best Soul Master in the promotion competition and was awarded the badge of the new generation's number one Soul Master."

"The Spirit Hall has been granted the right to choose its opponent in the first round of the finals!"

"In other words, the Spirit Hall can choose any team from all the teams as their opponent in the first round!"

The host's words echoed throughout the entire Heavenly Dou Arena, surprising all the spectators.

The venue for the finals was packed with people, the largest number of attendees since the start of the All-Continent Elite Soul Master Tournament.

Firstly, because the finals are always the most exciting, and with the groundwork laid by the preliminary rounds and qualifying rounds, the finals naturally attract a lot of attention.

Secondly, the sudden emergence of Bibi Dong, a star player, has made more people want to see her talent. Especially in the qualifying rounds, Bibi Dong crushed the members of the Haotian Sect, but she did not fight against the Haotian Twin Stars. They will definitely have a showdown in the finals, which is what many Soul Masters and ordinary people are looking forward to.

"Brother Su Ze, I'm going to the competition now."

"Go."

Su Ze nodded. This time, he sat in the exclusive seat of the Spirit Hall. Bibi Dong even thoughtfully draped a golden robe over him, slightly obscuring his face.

Even so, Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen recognized him instantly.

The two of them sat at the highest point of the Soul Arena, almost on par with Emperor Xueye; that was their strength.

But at this moment, they were all extremely uncomfortable, wishing they could immediately step off the stage and sit down with Su Ze.

Even if they had to sit on the floor, they would be more than happy to get close to Su Ze, let alone sit in a less-than-premium location!

Qian Xunji glanced at Su Ze, a hint of jealousy in her eyes, thinking to herself:

"And who is this person? He seems to have a good relationship with Dong'er?"

"What? The good-for-nothing Yu Xiaogang died, and now another clueless idiot has appeared?"

"Don't you even take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror? How dare you approach my Dong'er? There are always so many toads in the world who dream of eating swan meat."

Qian Xunji frowned, feeling somewhat repulsed by Su Ze.

This is unfair to Su Ze. He had even considered abducting Bibi Dong, a twelve-year-old girl. He never even thought about eating her. It's truly a sin.

On the contrary, Bibi Dong has always wanted to devour Su Ze. The seeds of spring may have already been planted deep in the girl's heart and are slowly sprouting.

Qian Xunji was simply a controlling person who viewed anyone who got close to Bibi Dong as a thorn in his side.

In his eyes, Yu Xiaogang of the past and Su Ze of today are both birds of a feather.

Everyone else is unworthy, lowly; only he is noble.

Because he possesses the divine martial spirit of a six-winged angel, an angel who is holy, sacred, and incomparable!

Those of high status look down on others and naturally disdain to speak with them, treating them like street dogs. They will scatter as soon as they are given a little benefit or a little intimidation.

Qianxun quickly summoned the ghost and instructed, "Find an opportunity to give him ten thousand gold soul coins and tell him to stay away from Dong'er, understand?"

Ten thousand gold soul coins is really too stingy.

Even Bibi Dong was generous enough to give Su Ze 100,000 gold soul coins, but he only gave him 10,000. He really treated Su Ze like a vulgar and petty person.

Even the ghost's lips twitched; it was practically like trying to fob off a beggar!

And that's His Highness Su Ze! Even if you sold the Spirit Hall, you couldn't buy a single ordinary chicken from his manor...

“Your Holiness, please forgive me for being unable to comply. His Highness Su Ze has shown me kindness in reforming me, and I cannot repay kindness with enmity.”

"Your Holiness, I must advise you that Prince Su Ze's background is very mysterious. It would be best if you did not target him, otherwise the consequences could be severe."

The ghost kindly reminded him that the Spirit Hall had shown him kindness and favor, and if it weren't for the Spirit Hall helping him defeat the demon bound to his body, he might have already died.

He didn't want to see Qian Xunji walk right into the line of fire.

That wasn't just an adjective describing a gun muzzle; it was a real gun muzzle, a muzzle capable of destroying the world!

Qian Xunji's eyes darkened further. This guy actually rejected even the ghost who always obeyed orders!

Qian Xunji approached step by step, and at this moment, Qian Daoliu could no longer sit still. He knew his son all too well; he was proud and arrogant and could not tolerate any nonsense.

His beloved disciple didn't communicate with him or learn combat methods on the eve of the competition, but instead spent time with a strange man. This made him feel that his authority had been challenged, and he probably already had a problem with Su Ze.

I can usually let him make mistakes, but I absolutely cannot neglect anything related to Su Ze!

"Everyone, as the saying goes, the higher you climb, the colder it gets. It's cold up here, and it's quite far from the arena. This round is a crucial match for our Spirit Hall. I'm going to check out the waiting area down here. Please wait a moment, I'll be right back!"

Qian Daoliu made up an excuse, stepped into the void, and flew away, arriving beside Qian Xunji. He whispered, "You unfilial son, what do you want to do? Do you want to destroy the Spirit Hall?"

Qian Daoliu's sudden appearance startled Qian Xunji, who was momentarily at a loss for words.

Qian Daoliu turned around with a kind smile and sat down next to Su Ze: "Hehe, young friend Su Ze, we meet again. Do you remember me?"

At this moment, all the nobles on the high seats showed expressions of surprise:

Those present were all representatives of major sects and dignitaries; they were not fools, so how could they possibly believe Qian Daoliu's nonsense?

They all knew that going to the lower seat in such a setting was not a sign of being kind and approachable, but rather a sign of lowering one's status and character!

But to their surprise, Tang Chen soon followed them down, and instead of going to the waiting area of ​​the Haotian Sect, he went to the area next to Qian Daoliu!

"Excuse me, could you please move aside? Thank you."

Tang Chen leaped into the air and landed heavily in the waiting area. He walked to Su Ze's side, nudged the ghost away with a thud, and grinned, his face crinkling with wrinkles.

"Hehehe, young friend Su Ze, do you remember me? We met in Sunset Forest before. Speaking of which, you are my savior. After the competition, would you mind inviting me for a cup of tea?"

"Oh, I was just thinking of inviting you for a drink, Brother Tang. You've been injured recently, so you should go home and rest. Let me entertain you today."

Qian Daoliu, not to be outdone, followed Tang Chen and also began inviting people.

At this time, more and more important figures began to leave the VIP seats and high seats and come to the waiting area to find seats. Among them were affiliated sects of the Clear Sky Sect, as well as subordinate branches and allies of the Spirit Hall.

In other words, even the two strongest individuals, Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen, were seated in the lowest positions. How could their subordinates dare to be high and mighty?

Thus, the most bizarre scene in the competition's history unfolded: most of the top fighters abandoned their VIP seats, which offered a panoramic view of the entire arena, and instead moved to the lower seats where the view was somewhat obstructed, causing a stir among the audience.

"what happened?"

"Why are all these important figures sitting in these lower seats? Are they crazy?"

"Is it because the VIP seats don't offer a wide view, and you envy the crowded lower seats? Or is it because it's noisy?"

"I don't know, maybe you can't become a strong person without being brain-dead."

Soon, Emperor Xueye looked around at his empty surroundings and couldn't help but feel a sense of desolation:

Good heavens, is this really the Heaven Dou Empire of our Xue Clan, or the Heaven Dou Empire of the Spirit Hall and the Clear Sky Sect?

Speaking of which, who is that man in the golden robe? Why are two Limit Douluos fawning over him?

Is he stronger than the Limit Douluo?

What kind of realm would that be?

Unbelievable...

How about... I go too?

Since everyone else went, wouldn't it make me seem lonely if I didn't go?

Emperor Xueye watched Su Ze's retreating figure and fell into deep thought.

Seeing Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen's fawning expressions and almost worshipful gazes, Qian Xunji was also deeply shocked:

Hey! Who is this guy?

Chapter 44 begins with the most exciting 'final'.

"Hey Japanese devil, who exactly is this guy? Why is even the High Priest trying to get close to him, and acting all respectful?"

Seeing this, Yue Guan couldn't help but ask the insider, Gui Mei, about it.

A wicked smile crept across the ghost's lips. He sniffed the unique chrysanthemum scent emanating from Yue Guan and said calmly, "If you call me Ghost Dad, I'll give you a little hint."

"Go to hell!" Yue Guan shouted sharply, her fingers twirling in a delicate gesture.

"Ghost Dad".

Then, Yue Guan called out in an extremely weak voice, "To get the truth, I'll let Wang Fugui have this advantage for now! I'll get my revenge sooner or later, and make him call me 'Aunt Yan'!"

"Alright, then I'll tell you something. Those people in golden robes are His Highness Su Ze, and they are very powerful."

That's it?

"That's all I can tell you," Ghost said, spreading his hands helplessly.

"Just a name, a very powerful statement, and you expect me to call you Dad?" Yue Guan was furious.

"Hey."

The ghost nodded and responded with a sound of agreement.

"No matter how strong he is, can he be stronger than the Grand Elder? The Grand Elder is a Limit Douluo."

Yue Guan gritted his teeth, barely suppressing the urge to slap the ghost to death, and asked.

"Probably. If you don't have a clue, I can tell you that the farmer who was rumored to be at the Dongxing Night Market was His Highness Su Ze. And my Soul Douluo Realm level is also thanks to His Highness," Ghost said.

"So it was him? If the rumors are true, then he is indeed a mysterious person..."

"Wait, a Soul Douluo? You've advanced to a Soul Douluo? Weren't you just a Soul Emperor? How could you possibly break through level 80?!"

Yue Guan watched as Su Ze pondered for a moment, then snapped back to reality, shocked by the ghostly level of his cultivation: