Douluo Dalu: Three-Headed Dragon King

Yu Tianming stepped forward, gently brushing through Qian Renxue's flowing golden hair as he spoke softly, "The Crimson Bloom of Longing may be beautiful, but it's still just a lifeless object. Isn't it enough that I'm by your side? Once you absorb this immortal herb and begin the Angel God's inheritance, we can attain eternal life together even sooner."

"You're right. No matter how beautiful a flower is, it's still just a dead thing..."

Qian Renxue smiled faintly, no longer hesitating. Tilting her head back, she swallowed the naturally fallen Crimson Bloom of Longing.

In an instant, the dazzling red glow of the herb burst forth. Qian Renxue slowly rose into the air as her Seraphim Martial Soul automatically manifested. The red glow gradually transformed into a holy golden radiance. Six silver-feathered wings unfurled behind her as her golden hair floated freely, untouched by wind.

Her eyes remained closed, and her flawless face exuded a sacred and dignified aura, like a divine angel watching over the world from above.

Unlike the Shrek Seven who absorbed their herbs earlier in their cultivation, the now 20-year-old Qian Renxue was already a Soul Emperor, and she possessed several soul bones inherited from the Angel God. Though the Crimson Bloom of Longing was a top-tier immortal herb, for someone as powerful as her, it took only half an incense stick of time to absorb completely.

"How do you feel, Xue'er? What kind of improvements did the Crimson Bloom of Longing bring?"

Qian Renxue slowly opened her eyes, a brilliant golden light flashing through them. "My soul power feels more refined, and my cultivation has advanced again—I've reached the Soul Sage stage. I think... I'm ready to begin the Angel God's inheritance."

Yu Tianming nodded, then asked curiously, "The Angel God's inheritance—should be like the Sea God's, right? After accepting the inheritance, your power will surge drastically. Since we're already in Spirit City, when do you plan to begin the process?"

The Angel God, also known as the God of Light, was the most widely recognized deity among land-based soul masters. Unlike the Sea God, the Angel God wielded the domains of holiness, light, and flame, capable of drawing upon the power of the true sunfire. As such, it was an extremely well-rounded god. While the Sea God and Asura God offered widespread inheritances, the Angel God's was exclusive to the Qian family. Qian Renxue was the destined heir—this godhood had been tailored for her alone.

Qian Renxue looked up at the tall Yu Tianming beside her and paused. Then she spoke slowly, "Tianming, if I begin the Angel God's inheritance, I won't be able to appear as Xue Qinghe anymore. I've been undercover in the Heaven Dou Empire for ten years... it's hard to let go."

A glint of coldness flickered in Yu Tianming's eyes. A strong gust of wind swept through the Water World, causing the Blue Silver Grass to surge like crashing waves, muffling his voice as he responded.

"We can begin the Angel God's inheritance during the finals of the tournament. Before returning to Heaven Dou City, we'll have someone take care of Emperor Xue Ye. With the backing of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, the crown prince Xue Qinghe is virtuous and favored by both the heavens and the people..."

"But..."

"After ascending the throne, the crown prince can retreat to the palace and let the ministers handle affairs. You can then calmly undergo the Angel God's trials. With our two great clans holding the line, who would dare oppose?"

Qian Renxue fell silent for a moment, then softly said just one word, "Alright..."

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The All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament finals proceeded rapidly.

After just a few days of rest, the finals officially began. All participating students, led by Spirit Hall staff, were brought to the competition venue.

To host the finals, Spirit Hall had cleared a large area at the heart of Spirit City and constructed a massive platform surrounded by grandstands that could hold thousands of spectators. The platform itself had a diameter of over a hundred meters and was built entirely from granite, reinforced with a huge number of soul devices to prevent damage. According to Spirit Hall, this battlefield could withstand any attack below the Soul Emperor level without sustaining harm.

Spirit Hall had been entrenched in the continent for tens of thousands of years—their wealth and extravagance were on full display through this arena.

The tournament platform was less than a kilometer from the Pope's Palace. Spirit Hall had already announced that the final top three teams would compete in front of the Pope's Palace, with the Pope herself personally crowning the champions.

The Blue Tyrant Team, Blazing Fire Team, and Thunderclap Team each moved into their designated waiting areas. Only Yu Tianming and Qian Renxue—one representing the Heaven Dou Empire, the other the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan—took seats at the VIP judges' area opposite the Pope's Palace.

The Spirit Hall-issued emblems bore six symbols: the angel for Spirit Hall, Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluos for the current elders, and the hammer, pagoda, and tyrant dragon representing the three upper sects. This alone displayed Spirit Hall's acknowledgment of the sects' status.

The finals followed a knockout format with five total rounds. Unfortunately for the Blue Tyrant Academy, they drew the Star Luo Royal Academy for the first match.

Upon learning this, Dai Mubai fell into deep gloom. After pacing the waiting area several times, he walked straight to Zhu Zhuqing, who sat quietly with her eyes closed.

"Zhuqing, we're about to face my brother and sister-in-law..."

"I know."

Zhu Zhuqing didn't even open her eyes and replied indifferently, as if the battle against the Star Luo royal family meant nothing to her.

Dai Mubai looked helplessly at his indifferent fiancée and the gleeful Ning Rongrong by her side. Though the upcoming battle could determine his life or death, Zhu Zhuqing clearly already had an escape route and wasn't worried at all.

"Zhuqing, I won't ask for a Martial Soul Fusion Skill... I just hope you'll fight with everything you've got for the sake of our bond."

Zhu Zhuqing opened her eyes, now carrying a cold killing intent. She turned to Dai Mubai. "Don't worry. Even if you hadn't asked, I would fight with full force. Zhu Zhuyun and I still have scores to settle..."

Ning Rongrong chimed in cheerfully, "Zhuqing, I've got your back too. With the boost from my Nine-Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, even a Soul Elder can match a Soul Ancestor. That royal team from Star Luo? What's so scary about them?"

'Explode in silence, or perish in it.'

Hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Dai Mubai clenched his fists. Discarding his pride, he bowed deeply to the entire Blue Tyrant team and spoke sincerely, "This match is my only chance. Please, everyone—fight with all you've got. If we win, I'll repay you all tenfold."

Ma Hongjun, who had long been Dai Mubai's wingman through many escapades, was the first to respond. "Boss Dai, if you become emperor, remember to make me a big official!"

Knowing Dai Mubai's identity, Oscar, Jing Ling, and Huang Yuan all voiced their support. The Blue Tyrant team's morale peaked.

Only Tang San remained calm, silently sitting in the corner. After a while, he finally asked, "Mubai, I heard the White Tiger and Spirit Cat have a powerful Martial Soul Fusion Skill. What are your brother and sister-in-law's strengths? Do we have a chance?"

Tang San's voice, after a few days, had started resembling Chrysanthemum Douluo's—soft and strange. But amid the excitement, no one noticed the change.

As the strongest on the team, Tang San naturally received a detailed answer from Dai Mubai. "Captain, Davis is six years older than me. Though his talent is slightly lower, he's probably close to Soul King level now. I used to think we had no hope, but your Blue Silver Grass is powerful and tricky. Add Rongrong's support—if we avoid their Fusion Skill, we definitely have a chance!"

Tang San nodded and folded his arms, falling silent.

Xiao Wu couldn't help but speak up, "Is power really worth all this? Even if you inherit your family... will you be happy?"

Dai Mubai gave a bitter smile. "If only it were that simple... Do you think I care about power that much? No. Our family has a cruel rule—once candidates for succession are chosen, they're raised to treat each other as enemies. The winner inherits. The loser... is eliminated. It's not just power I'm fighting for—it's my life."

"I'll do everything I can to help you win!" Xiao Wu's eyes reddened. She empathized deeply. Dai Mubai still had time before age twenty-five, but as a soul beast whose identity was exposed, she might face Yu Tianming's judgment after the tournament...

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Several hours later, the Blue Tyrant team entered the battlefield, fully rested.

With four Soul Ancestors, they were no longer a weak team.

Tang San, having absorbed the life essence of many, had already reached level 47. Ning Rongrong, after taking two immortal herbs, had hit level 45. Xiao Wu, being a 100,000-year soul beast in human form, naturally had Soul Ancestor strength. Only Dai Mubai had relied on age and talent to reach the same level.

This match featured the team's strongest lineup: Tang San, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, Ma Hongjun, Ning Rongrong, and the healing-type soul master Jiang Zhu.

The Star Luo Royal Team was no slouch either. Their captain Davis was level 49, and vice-captain Zhu Zhuyun was level 47. Aside from one Soul Elder, the rest were all Soul Ancestors.

When Dai Mubai saw his elder brother and sister-in-law, fury ignited in his eyes.

Davis wore long golden hair draped across his shoulders and bore a lazy expression. Though he lacked heterochromatic eyes, a violet light shimmered in his gaze. He resembled Dai Mubai by about seventy percent, but he was taller and carried the arrogance of someone in power.

Behind him stood the tall Zhu Zhuyun. Like Zhu Zhuqing, she had an alluring figure and jade-like skin, but lacked Zhu Zhuqing's icy demeanor. Her gentleness made her beauty more approachable.

Davis looked at his long-lost younger brother with a cold gaze. "Mubai, I didn't expect you to make it to the finals. Just reaching this stage is an achievement. But you should know—ambition invites danger."

"Davis, don't pretend to be kind. We both know that even if I begged on my knees, you wouldn't spare me. Now that we meet on the battlefield, let's see who wins."

Davis raised an eyebrow in surprise. "Oh? The playboy has grown a backbone. Fine. Let's see what tricks you've learned while away from home. But if you're weak, don't blame your big brother for being ruthless..."

Cautious of Dai Mubai's unknown strength, Davis glanced at Zhu Zhuyun beside him. A cold glint flashed in both their eyes.

"Zhuqing, if I remember right, you're not even fifteen yet. To make it this far is impressive... but this is where your journey ends. Mother and Father miss you, but they can't go against the family rules. After the match, come back with us."

Zhu Zhuyun's voice lacked Zhu Zhuqing's coldness but carried a deep charm, her gentle tone easy to fall into.

"Zhu Zhuyun, no need for your pretenses. If I hadn't run away, I'd probably be dead by your hand. In our family, there's no love—only power and profit. Let's use this tournament to end it between us."

After their exchange, the referee stepped between the two teams and announced loudly:

"Prepare for battle. All participants, release your Martial Souls. Rules: loser is eliminated, winner enters the top 16. Blue Tyrant Academy versus Star Luo Royal Academy—begin!"

All fourteen combatants immediately released their Martial Souls.

As soul rings lit the stage, ten Soul Ancestors stood revealed.

In a match without Soul Kings, having this many Soul Ancestors meant both teams were among the tournament's strongest.

(End of Chapter)

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