Douluo Dragon King: Doumu's Blessing, I Am the Star Lord

"The two seniors believe that Blood Three and Blood Five have not returned to Shrek Academy for many years, and the Blood Gods are like brothers and sisters. The things that truly shake the foundation of Shrek Academy have nothing to do with us. With Blood Four and Blood Seven working together, Blood Three and Blood Five do not need to be treated as Shrek diehards," Qian Gu Zhangting said in a deep voice, based on the information he had gathered.

Qian Gu Dongfeng chose to believe that Qian Gu Xingci could fight against a Super Douluo. Before leaving, he had a plan for which Blood God to replace. The nine Blood Gods were distributed among the four major forces. The War God Hall family occupied three seats, while the Shrek Academy Spirit Tower and the Tang Sect each occupied two seats.

Using people within the Spirit Pagoda is like transferring money from one hand to the other, and it could also raise suspicions of match-fixing, which is unacceptable.

Qian Gu Dongfeng's resentment was mainly directed at Shrek Academy, while his relationship with Tang Sect had indirectly deteriorated. In the past two years, the two sides had kept to themselves. Qian Gu Dongfeng would never believe that there was no communication or secrets between them. In addition, for the sake of the Blood God Legion's unity, Cao Dezhi would definitely not give him any special treatment.

If they choose to take Shrek Academy's position, once they decide to act, they must take it all in one go. Otherwise, by openly showing hostility, they risk being stabbed in the back. However, according to information, Blood Five's strength is approaching that of a Super Douluo, so Qian Gu Zhang Ting's side may not necessarily win. If Blood Five breaks through, then the plan is doomed.

The position of Blood God in the Temple of War is largely an official post prepared for them by the Blood God Legion. There aren't that many positions in the legion that truly deserve the title of Title Douluo. Blood Eight and Blood Nine both come from the Temple of War, so eliminating them won't cause much of a stir. The true form of the legion is still the Federation, and even without members of the Temple of War, the Blood God Camp is insignificant.

If you tell a handsome guy he's ugly, he'll laugh because he knows it's a joke. But if it hits the nail on the head, it could cause a conflict. The final solution will likely be to discuss and arrange a position for them that involves only combat experience and no command of troops, which would be a win-win situation for everyone.

"If the situation allows, let's play an exhibition match." Qian Gu Xing Ci sprang up from the sofa with a somersault. "I'm leaving now, goodnight."

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Night after night, although it was morning, the Endless Mountains remained pitch black.

The doors to the two adjacent rooms opened one after the other, and the uncle and nephew walked toward the location of the Blood God Camp. Since they had chosen to join the army, they had to gradually adapt to the solemn and tense atmosphere of the legion.

A legion that has guarded their homeland for six thousand years deserves our utmost respect.

"By the way, Zhangting, are you in debt?" Qian Gu Xingci suddenly remembered something and asked curiously.

Qian Gu Zhangting felt bewildered. After a brief moment of thought, he remembered the unspoken rule that new recruits had to borrow money for meals. He spread his hands and said, "Xue Jiu is paying. Consider it payment for the hour he tortured me. I'm perfectly justified in eating."

"Uncle, how did you solve it?" The questioner's curious question was likely based on his own experience. Qian Gu Zhangting inwardly condemned himself, saying that although his uncle was of a higher generation, he was still young and absolutely could not laugh.

"Look over there, someone's invited."

Following the direction Qian Gu Xing Ci pointed, Qian Gu Zhang Ting saw three people coming together: two women and one man. He still remembered the tall woman; she had a close relationship with his great-grandmother.

"Xingci, good morning." Long Yuxue waved and greeted him, glaring warily at Qian Gu Zhangting.

Qian Gu Zhangting felt a sudden shiver run through his body, thinking to himself that he probably hadn't done anything wrong.

Long Yuxue clearly read this sentence from Qian Gu Xing Ci's eyes.

Sis, I'm hungry, time for dinner!

"Sister, would you mind having another person? Zhangting is also a new recruit who needs help." Qian Gu Xingci didn't forget to include Qian Gu Zhangting.

It's true that a titled Douluo can abstain from grains, but many of the people he knows still retain their appetites. Although dietary supplements are not very effective, they are gentle, safe, and do not affect potential.

Qian Gu Zhangting also gave a polite smile and greeted Long Yuxue.

“Okay, let’s go together.” Long Yuxue walked over and took Qian Gu Xingci’s hand, ignoring Qian Gu Zhangting.

Many people are paying attention to Qian Gu Zhang Ting; he's blond, handsome, and has a good appearance. For example, the Jiang brothers are keeping an eye on him.

Birds of a feather flock together, and people are grouped by their kind. Jiang Wuyue firmly believed in this principle; anyone who could walk alongside Qian Gu Xingci was undoubtedly a top genius of the younger generation. First come, first served!

"Sir, why don't we find an opportunity to spar and gain experience?" Jiang Wuyue stepped forward and approached Qian Gu Zhang Pavilion.

Qian Gu Zhangting's expression was strange. In his perception, this burly man, whose width was comparable to two of his own, was merely a Soul Emperor. He wasn't exaggerating; a Title Douluo had a 99% success rate in subduing a mere Soul Emperor!

The food at the first window was so expensive that almost no one bought it. Just then, it was a few people's turn. With a "ding" of the payment notification, Long Yuxue paid for the three portions of food she had purchased.

Seeing that Qian Gu Zhang Ting did not respond for a long time, Jiang Wuyue was about to remind him.

"My title is Panlong," Qian Gu Zhangting said calmly.

Title Douluo!

Jiang Wuyue's smile froze instantly, and the plate in her hand almost fell to the ground with a clatter.

Seeing Qian Gu Xing Ci nod, Jiang Wuyue and Long Yuxue were filled with shock and disbelief.

Jiang Qiyue was trying so hard not to laugh that her shoulders were shaking, watching her brother who had run into a brick wall with glee.

Chapter 173 A Ferocious Beast Ring Appears on the Arena

Jiang Wuyue froze on the spot, her face turning a multicolored black, while her younger sister laughed so hard she slapped the table, tears streaming down her face.

Qian Gu Zhangting coughed lightly to ease the awkwardness: "There's no need for sparring. There will be plenty of opportunities to go to the battlefield together in the future."

Long Yuxue suppressed a laugh and patted the table to help defuse the situation: "Hurry up and eat, there's not much free time during breakfast."

The Blood God Camp is located at the deepest part of the camp and is nothing special. If you look at the Blood God Legion, you probably wouldn't notice it.

"We've arrived." Long Yuxue stopped. "Go down the elevator to your destination. All nine Blood Gods will be there. My level isn't high enough to go in."

Qian Gu Xing Ci nodded and walked into the camp gate side by side with Qian Gu Zhang Ting.

The Tang Clan, the Temple of War, and even the Blood God Legion all have their core bases located underground. The Blood God Legion is largely constrained by its environment, and underground structures are far more suitable than tents for harsh conditions.

The other two sides couldn't possibly be imitating the Body Sect's millennia-long tradition, or perhaps the founders were childlike and the kids especially loved things like the secret base underneath.

The elevator doors opened, revealing a monitoring room that displayed the specific situation of the abyss passage for real-time support.

The host informed them that guests had boarded the elevator and arrived at the room just in time to greet them. Cao Dezhi was seated at the very front, with seven figures dressed in identical tight-fitting outfits standing behind him—the other seven Blood Gods. Their auras were restrained, yet they exuded a bloodthirsty aura as if they had crawled out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Their gazes fell upon the two who entered.

"The awarding ceremony begins," Cao Dezhi said, getting straight to the point.

There were no formalities, just a simple oath to defend the country. Then, witnessed by the nine Blood Gods, two soldiers came forward carrying two sets of standard uniforms for prospective Blood Gods and insignia of a Senior Colonel. Qian Gu Xing Ci and Qian Gu Zhang Ting took the clothes and stored them in their storage soul tools, but left the insignia behind.

“Your Majesty, we don’t want our first badge to be only at the rank of Senior Colonel,” Qian Gu Xing Ci said with a smile.

The implication was that a senior colonel was not enough to satisfy their appetite; a major general would suffice!

"Brother, there's no rule against this. If they win, they'll be promoted to major general, which would be a great story. If they lose, it'll be a way to curb the unruly arrogance of the new recruits." This request is nothing. If successful, it can quickly advance the goal of the Eternal East Wind. Blood Four from the Spirit Pagoda took the opportunity to provide assistance.

The Blood God Fang Qi looked at Cao Dezhi, who was in the lead. No matter what the outcome was, it wouldn't affect them, so they simply handed over the decision-making power to one person.

"Youthful spirit, indeed. It's a pity I can't be considered young anymore." Cao Dezhi waved his hand with a smile. "Of course not."

“In the Blood God Camp, prospective Blood Gods typically use challenging a Blood God as their debut battle.” Cao Dezhi’s gaze swept over the two of them. “Who do you want to challenge?”

Qian Gu Xing Ci and Qian Gu Zhang Ting exchanged a glance and said, "Let's challenge Blood Eight/Blood Nine."

Blood Eight and Blood Nine had anticipated this. Blood Nine stepped forward and said with a grin, "Looks like we've been treated like pushovers."

A figure arrived at the Blood God Camp unnoticed, clearly intending to watch the show, but was immediately seized by Xue Jiu.

"Commander, big brother, can we play a duo match?" Blood Nine ignored the shocked Blood Eight beside him and solemnly stated his reason, "Look, duo matches test teamwork more and can also let newcomers know the importance of teamwork. Also, I hope this match will be open to the public and can promote the idea that unity is strength to the soldiers!"

"Two-person battle?" Cao Dezhi raised an eyebrow. "The Blood God Camp has never had such a precedent."

“Rules are made by people. As long as both parties agree, I have no objection.” Zhang Huanyun pondered for a moment and looked at Cao Dezhi: “The abyss tide is coming soon. This is a good opportunity to boost morale.”

Several Blood Gods had strange expressions, especially Blood Second, who was Blood Ninth's father. He slapped his forehead. Everyone in the Blood God Camp knew that Blood Ninth liked Blood Eight, and he himself supported it. However, Blood Second's ubiquitous behavior in creating opportunities made him both amused and exasperated.

The crowd, always eager for a good spectacle, immediately agreed to Xue Jiu's invitation to the doubles match, with Qian Gu Xing Ci and Qian Gu Zhang Ting taking the lead. Meanwhile, Xue San pulled Xue Ba aside, arguing that Xue Jiu was a perfect match—his talent, looks, family background, and personality were all flawless. They stressed that, above all else, they couldn't let one person disrupt the team leader's plan to boost morale!

Xue Jiu's feelings weren't unrequited; it was just that Xue Ba, due to his pride, hoped that Xue Jiu would surpass him in strength before giving him a chance. Coupled with Xue San's manipulation, Xue Ba readily agreed.

Cao Dezhi nodded: "Alright, then it's your decision. The competition is scheduled for this afternoon, and the training ground will be open to the public."

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"Have you heard? There's a preliminary Blood God vs. Blood God match this afternoon?"

"Everyone in the legion knows that the afternoon's military exercise has been suspended so that everyone can watch the battle. Moreover, it's an unprecedented two-on-one duel, making it even more entertaining."

"Even viewers will gain something from watching a battle between Title Douluo-level experts. My second uncle's fourth grandfather's grandson once had a breakthrough through enlightenment while watching such a battle..."

The news that Blood One and Legion Commander Zhang Huanyun have reached a consensus to jointly promote the martial arts competition has made Blood Eight and Blood Nine's chances of winning slim, but no matter who wins or loses, the Blood God Legion will not lose out.

In the afternoon, the entire Blood God Legion surged towards the training ground. Witnessing a duel between Blood Gods, especially an unprecedented two-on-one battle, was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The stands around the training ground were packed. Long Yuxue and the Jiang siblings, as young geniuses, even though their military ranks were far below those of many high-ranking officials, were still far ahead of their peers and earned them the right to sit in the front row.

"Can Qian Gu Xing Ci and his team win?" Jiang Qiyue asked softly.

Jiang Wuyue vehemently denied it, saying, "That Panlong Douluo might have a chance, but Qian Gu Xing Ci is undoubtedly the weakest link, unless he can hold out until the other side of the battlefield ends and is lucky enough to receive support from the Panlong Douluo."

"It's about to begin," Long Yuxue said softly. She didn't support Jiang Wuyue's opinion; people tend to trust their own eyes more.

An energy barrier in the center of the training ground slowly rose, radiating a pale golden halo, enveloping the entire battle area.

Zhang Huanyun, a busybody, volunteered to be a referee, attaching his soul power to his voice to temporarily act as a microphone, "Silence, please invite both contestants to come to the stage first."

The uncle and nephew duo stood side by side on one side, dressed in military uniforms, their postures upright.

On the other side, Xue Ba and Xue Jiu were the first to release their martial spirits. Xue Ba held a long, silver-white sword in his hand. The blade was narrow and long like a willow leaf, shimmering with a chilling light, and a faint layer of blood-red frost condensed on the edge.

Xue Jiu wielded a twelve-foot-long serpent spear, its tip triangular, resembling a snake's tongue flicking out. Black snake patterns coiled around the spear, and a faint hissing sound could be heard emanating from it. His spirit ring configuration was exactly the same as Xue Ba's: three purple and six black!

The Panlong Staff in Qian Gu Zhangting's hand emitted a platinum-gold light. The staff was engraved with fine dragon patterns, and nine spirit rings were neatly arranged, six black and three red. The spirit ring ratio was superior to his opponent's, comparable to the configuration of a Limit Douluo. The pressure of a top-level Title Douluo spread out with a roar, pressing down on the opponent like a mountain.

The discerning experts were not surprised by Qian Gu Zhangting's soul ring configuration. The Panlong Staff was a super martial soul inherited by the Qian Gu family, originating from the Spirit Pagoda, and a 100,000-year-old soul spirit was readily available!

As the saying goes, "comparison is the best policy," and all eyes in the audience were focused on Qian Gu Xing Ci's orange-gold soul ring, which symbolized the highest honor for a soul master.

Seven spirit rings—four black, two purple-gold, and one orange-gold—the different colored rings shimmered and gleamed in the sunlight. The orange-gold beast spirit ring was shaped like a dragon's head and tail, its rhythm resembling a giant dragon soaring through the sky.

A purple-gold dragon-patterned staff leaped up and landed in the palm of Qian Gu Xing Ci.

"Ferocious Beast Soul Ring!"

Everyone craned their necks forward, gasps of shock echoing through the crowd, and many gasped in astonishment. Even the seven strongest Blood Gods in the spectator stands had eyes that gleamed with disbelief.

The opening scene left the audience's minds blank, which was definitely not the result of incorrect posture or a sudden drop in oxygen concentration, but entirely due to the domineering aura of the ancient star!

Chapter 174 By the mandate of Heaven, may your life be long and prosperous!

"The competition begins!" The silver soul ring displayed in the Ancient Star Test was even rarer, but its age could not be shown. Zhang Huanyun suppressed the shock in his heart and gave a command to announce the start of the competition.

In the arena, Xue Jiu took the initiative, swinging his spear horizontally. His second soul skill was activated, and the spear tip transformed into three afterimages, stabbing towards Qian Gu Zhang Ting's throat, shoulder, and wrist respectively.

Qian Gu Zhangting was clear about his own strength and decisively chose to fight Xue Jiu. He moved like lightning, and the white-gold dragon staff spun around in his hand, bringing with it a whistling sound.

"Panlong Break!"

The clang of metal against metal was deafening. Qian Gu Zhang Ting's coiled dragon staff pressed the serpent spear to a terrifying arc, and an indescribable force flowed through the spear into Xue Jiu. Xue Jiu's arm went numb, his tiger's mouth split open, and his body involuntarily retreated.

"Such powerful strength." Xue Jiu was shocked and dared not be careless in the slightest.

Qian Gu Zhangting's level is even one level higher than his. In terms of soul ring ratio and martial soul quality, Xue Jiu faces suppression in all aspects.

He took a deep breath and activated his fifth soul skill, Ten Thousand Serpents Devouring the Heart. The serpent spear in his hand plunged into the ground, and countless black serpent shadows sprang out from the ground, surging towards the Ancient Pavilion like a tide. The serpent shadows devoured soul power, and only by this ebb and flow could there be hope of closing the gap.

Platinum-gold soul power condensed into a giant dragon phantom around the Ancient Pavilion, blocking all the snake shadows. The snake shadows collided with the coiled dragon phantom, making a sizzling sound before turning into black smoke and dissipating.