When Qian Renxue heard someone call her Xiaoxue, it felt as if the sky were falling. "I've worked so hard as a secret agent in the Heaven Dou Empire, and you exposed my identity just like that. You must be a secret agent from Spirit Hall!"
Qian Renxue chuckled twice, then clasped her hands in salute. "Sir, what are you talking about? I don't understand."
Are you in Heaven Dou City looking for someone named Xiaoxue?
As Qian Renxue spoke, she stared sharply at Ghost Douluo. "Where did you find this person? How can he be so unreliable?"
Ghost Douluo walked to Qian Renxue's side, his smile gentle, and said, "Xue'er, this is the Supreme Elder, Seven Kill Douluo Yang Lin, who is also your father's protector. We've come to take you home."
Ghost Douluo looked at Qian Renxue affectionately, like an elder looking at a junior.
Seeing Qian Renxue disguise herself and live alone in the Heaven Dou royal family from such a young age to win the Supreme Pontiff's approval, it was heartbreaking to imagine a little girl struggling in a foreign place surrounded by wolves.
Although they had disagreed at the time, they couldn't stop their little princess from trying to win her mother's approval. Nor could they stop Bibi Dong.
Hearing that, Qian Renxue's eyes grew misty. She could feel the concern in Ghost Douluo's words. "Uncle Ghost."
Ghost Douluo beamed. "Come with me to meet Yang Gongfeng."
Qian Renxue had once heard her grandfather mention Yang Lin, who had reached the peak of his strength at the age of eighteen. As a Titled Douluo bearing the Seven Kill title, he had become a level-99 Super Douluo at the age of thirty!
With a single sword, he could cover the sky—unmatched beneath the heavens!
Yet Yang Lin had exposed her disguise in front of everyone, making it impossible for her to continue her work as a secret agent. She felt somewhat annoyed, but when she heard that Yang Lin protected her father, her view of him became much more sincere.
Qian Renxue clasped her hands in salute and said, "Greetings, Supreme Elder!"
Yang Lin gently supported Qian Renxue, a soft spiritual power lifting her up. "I'm like a brother to your father. You can just call me Uncle Yang. Don't be so formal with me."
"Uncle Yang!"
Qian Renxue agreed at once. Although the plan had failed, when she saw Yang Lin, memories of her grandfather introducing him to her resurfaced from the depths of her heart. This man was her father's closest friend!
In a letter to me, my father once said that if I ever encountered a problem I couldn't solve and could find Yang Lin, Yang Lin would definitely help me.
You can treat Yang Lin like your own father!
Yang Lin patted Qian Renxue on the head. Sensing her loneliness in the Heaven Dou Empire, he said gently, "Xue'er, get some rest. Uncle Yang will take you home later."
"Okay, let's go home!"
Qian Renxue's eyes reddened. The words go home felt unbearably heavy. Her mother looked at her coldly, and only her grandfather treated her like his own child. But she also longed for her father's and mother's affection!
My father is gone, and my mother is the closest person in the world to me besides my grandfather.
Qian Renxue wanted to prove herself before Bibi Dong.
Qian Renxue nodded firmly. "Yes, let's go home."
Yang Lin shifted his gaze and glanced at Ghost Douluo. Ghost Douluo nodded, knowing what he had to do, and walked step by step toward Tang San and the others. This was the third time he had been interrupted!
Why were these little creatures so damn hard to kill?
Ghost Douluo refused to believe he couldn't kill these people today!
Ghost Douluo raised his hand, and ghost claws appeared once more, descending from the sky and pressing down on Tang San. This time, I have to kill Tang San, Ning Rongrong, and the others.
Am I going to die again?
"Anyone watching this with their family? Can you watch this ad and revive me?"
Tang San was completely paralyzed by the pressure. The fighting power of a Titled Douluo was far too strong, and the difference between him and a Spirit Ancestor was simply too vast to describe.
"Stop! Who dares hurt my disciple!"
Ghost Douluo, who was in the middle of his attack, felt a sudden jolt. The hair on the back of his neck stood up, and he even held his breath for a moment.
No way. Not again?
It doesn't matter. I'll kill them first. I refuse to believe this Titled Douluo can stop me!
Ghost Douluo pressed down with all his strength!
Spirit Fusion Technique!
"Golden Sacred Dragon!"
"I am Yu Xiaogang. Allow me to form the Horn of Wisdom!"
"I am Liu Erlong. Allow me to form the Slaughter Legion!"
"I am Flender. Allow me to take the role of the Flight Leader!"
Three figures shot over from the distance, transforming into streaks of purple, red, and gray light as they flew through the Mercedes before merging in midair.
The three colors of light fused into a dazzling golden radiance.
Wherever the golden light passed, it formed the real, substantial body of a dragon. The dragon's body was enormous, almost solid, and its entire form seemed to be made of pure gold, shining brilliantly like a god descending to earth.
The Golden Sacred Dragon, hundreds of feet long, bathed the entire Heaven Dou City in gold.
The Golden Sacred Dragon radiated a formidable golden light, its gaze majestic as if looking down upon all living things. The Golden Sacred Dragon controlled by Yu Xiaogang opened its mouth and spat out a beam of golden light.
The golden light radiated a sacred aura that suppressed the gloomy, chilling atmosphere. Just as Ghost Douluo's palm was about to strike, it pierced straight through the palm of spiritual power.
Ghost Douluo fell silent for a moment. This was the fourth time someone had stopped him. Were these little creatures really that hard to kill?
Damn it!
Tang San's hope flared anew, and he cried out joyfully when he saw the Golden Sacred Dragon swim toward him. "Teacher, Dean, Teacher Erlong!"
To all the family members watching this on their screens, my teacher has come to save me! Do you think he can save me?
I knew I was destined to live!
Ha ha ha!
Tang San seemed to remember something and said, "Teacher, Xiao Wu has been captured! Please save Xiao Wu!"
Ning Rongrong shrieked, "Dean, Ma Hongjun was slapped to death by him, Dai Mubai was crushed to death by Spirit Power, and Oscar is dead too!"
The Golden Sacred Dragon lowered its head and saw several patches of blood mist on the ground. The deaths of Ma Hongjun, Dai Mubai, and Oscar had pierced through Flender's defenses, nearly causing him to lose control.
The Golden Sacred Dragon roared.
Yu Xiaogang sensed Flender's emotions and manipulated the Golden Sacred Dragon to avenge the deaths of the three students. These three geniuses were the ones who had carried Shrek Academy into the Elite Spirit Master Competition, and they had just died like that!
I refuse to accept this!
The Golden Sacred Dragon immediately unleashed its full strength, radiating an aura of unmatched might as it charged toward Ghost Douluo.
Ghost Douluo clearly sensed that the Golden Sacred Dragon had a powerful suppressive effect on him. Its light and holiness were even stronger than the suppression of the Angel Martial Soul.
"Kill!"
Ghost Douluo focused completely. Although the Golden Sacred Dragon had a restraining effect on him, it was still difficult to make up for the gap in ranks.
This was a perfect opportunity to show what I could do.
I refuse to believe that even after defeating the Golden Sacred Dragon, I still won't be able to kill Tang San and Ning Rongrong!
Boom, boom, boom!
Two beams of light, one black and one gold, collided in the air, producing a thunderous roar. Since both sides were at the Titled Douluo level, the aftershocks could still be felt.
Because of the powerful restraint between them, Yu Xiaogang, Flender, and Liu Erlong attacked in a fury, unleashing overwhelming combat power in a short time and making this the longest battle yet.
However, in the next moment, Ghost Douluo unleashed his Ninth Spirit Ability, destroying the Golden Sacred Dragon!