Chapter 31 Snowy Night: Offending a God? Are You Insane?
Star Luo Empire, inside the main hall.
The Star Luo Emperor's legs went weak, and he slumped onto the dragon throne, the jade seal in his hand crashing to the ground, shattering in two.
The ministers in the hall were ashen-faced. The minister who had previously proposed eliminating Zhu Zhuqing was so terrified that he lost control of his bladder and bowels, and was dragged away by the guards without even the strength to beg for mercy.
"Level One God-level combat power!"
The Star Luo Emperor's voice trembled. The strongest Soul Master in the Star Luo Empire hadn't even reached the Title Douluo realm; before a god, they were like ants.
His gaze fell on the "300,000-year Soul Bone." The most precious item in the royal treasury was only a 50,000-year Soul Bone; the two were incomparable.
Upon seeing the 'Six-Word Battle Armor' and the 'Level 11 Soul Guidance Device Blueprint,' he looked blankly at Prime Minister Cui: 'Do you know these two things?'
The Prime Minister bowed and shook his head, his voice trembling: 'Your Majesty, I have read countless ancient texts and have never seen such terms. But as a reward from the Creator God, its power must be earth-shattering.'
The Star Luo Emperor suddenly stood up, his eyes flashing with extreme fear: 'Immediately pack up all the royal treasures, soul bones, and rare ores, form an envoy, and find the Heavenly Path Academy even if we have to dig three feet into the ground! Upon seeing Senior Li Tianyi, we must kneel and pay homage, begging him to take care of the Star Luo Empire!'
'Enough, prepare to go to the Netherworld Duke's Mansion, I will personally go and ask the Netherworld Duke.'
The First Prince's Mansion.
Davis's wine glass fell to the ground, the shattered porcelain shards cutting his foot, but he was completely unaware.
Zhu Zhuyun bit her lip tightly, blood flowing down the corner of her mouth, her eyes filled with fear."
They had previously plotted to spread rumors and use others to do their dirty work, but now they felt like clowns.
"A three-hundred-thousand-year soul bone..."
Davis murmured. He didn't even have a single ten-thousand-year soul bone, while Li Tianyi could choose freely. Zhu Zhuyun's gaze lingered on "Level One God-level combat power," her voice trembling with tears.
"We even tried to deal with Zhu Zhuqing before. The teachers at Tianxing Academy have that kind of power; they could crush us with a flick of their fingers."
Davis suddenly snapped back to reality, frantically tearing at the letters on the table.
"Quick! Burn all the relevant letters!"
He looked at Zhu Zhuyun, his voice filled with panic. "Those battle armor and soul tool blueprints—even the Star Luo royal family doesn't know what they are, yet Li Tianyi obtained them so easily. We absolutely cannot provoke such an existence!"
Zhu Zhuyun nodded repeatedly, frantically helping to start the fire. In the flames, their faces were as pale as paper.
The Ghost Duke of the Netherworld knelt deeply in the direction of the golden list, his forehead pressed to the ground.
Behind him, everyone in the Duke's mansion also knelt, a solemn scene.
"The Creator God, a first-level god-level combat power!"
His voice was filled with excitement and awe. His daughter, Zhu Zhuqing, being able to follow such a powerful figure was the supreme honor of the entire Duke's mansion.
This was also the best outcome, as it meant that the Star Luo royal family would no longer dare to force the women of the Ghost Duke's mansion to kill each other.
Upon seeing "Level One God-level combat power" and "300,000-year-old soul bone," he was filled with emotion. His daughter's achievements today were largely due to Li Tianyi's cultivation.
The unfamiliar terms "Six-word battle armor" and "Level 11 soul tool blueprints" filled him with even greater awe.
He rose and ordered, "Immediately inventory all resources in the manor. Once we find any trace of Tianxing Academy, hand them all over."
"Furthermore, select the most talented disciples in the manor and prepare to send them to Tianxing Academy at any time, even if they are only doing menial tasks."
The Grand Duke of Youming knew that only by clinging to Li Tianyi's coattails could the Ghost Duke's manor survive in the long run. Emperor Xue Ye of the Heavenly Dou Empire paced back and forth in the main hall, his dragon robe soaked with sweat.
The ministers below remained silent, none daring to interrupt him.
"To create one's own Godhood and gain the combat power of a first-level god!" Emperor Xueye stopped in his tracks, his voice filled with admiration. "This Senior Li Tianyi is already the supreme being of the continent."
A minister spoke tremblingly, "Your Majesty, if we could obtain that 300,000-year-old soul bone, it would be an immense opportunity for the soul masters of our Heavenly Dou Empire."
"Insolence! You dare covet something belonging to a god? You have a death wish!"
Emperor Xueye roared angrily. Were these ministers' brains filled with filth? They were all like idiots.
His gaze fell on the "Six-Word Battle Armor" and the "Level 11 Soul Tool Blueprints," his eyes filled with curiosity and apprehension.
"Although we don't know what these two things are, they are undoubtedly peerless treasures. If we could obtain even a trace of information from Senior Li, the strength of our Heavenly Dou Empire would surely increase significantly."
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
Ning Fengzhi's folding fan cracked with a "snap," the landscape patterns on its surface twisting and deforming, but he remained oblivious, his gaze fixed on the four characters "Six-Word Battle Armor" on the golden list, his eyes surging with a mixture of shock and ecstasy.
Bone Douluo's bones emitted a series of cracking sounds, not from fear, but from the restless surge of his soul power under extreme excitement.
"The Xuanyuan Sword Martial Soul, such high praise! No wonder I couldn't even withstand a single strike back then."
Sword Douluo's Seven Kill Sword automatically unsheathed, its blade trembling under the invisible pressure, even showing fear, yet unable to conceal the burning fervor in its master's eyes.
They understood better than anyone what the four characters "Six-Word Battle Armor" meant.
"Six-Word Battle Armor!" Sword Douluo's voice trembled slightly, the veins on his hand gripping the hilt bulging.
"My and Old Bones' four-word battle armor was forged using the sect's resources over a century, and it's already comparable to a peerless Douluo. That six-word battle armor..."
He hadn't finished speaking when everyone present gasped.
Bone Douluo continued, his voice filled with certainty: "Four-word battle armor allows a Title Douluo to fight a peerless Douluo across ranks, and five-word battle armor might allow a peerless Douluo to touch the threshold of godhood. That six-word battle armor might directly grant the wearer god-like combat power!"
"Even, it might amplify the power of gods."
He glanced down at the faint phantom of the four-word battle armor on his body, feeling as if it were a child's toy.
Ning Fengzhi finally came to his senses, slamming his folding fan heavily on his palm, his eyes flashing with unprecedented decisiveness.
"No wonder the reward includes 'first-level god-like combat power,' perhaps this six-word battle armor can completely solidify that kind of combat power!"
He took a deep breath, his gaze sweeping over Sword Bone Douluo, his tone carrying an unquestionable authority.
"Immediately inventory all sect resources—including the star silver ore and deep-sea sunken silver found in the far north, and the three 60,000-year-old soul bones in stock—pack them all up!"
"We'll personally deliver them to Rongrong at Tianxing Academy."
Ning Fengzhi paused, emphasizing his words.
Sword Douluo nodded heavily, the Seven Kill Sword emitting a crisp hum as it returned to its sheath, as if in response.
Now that his strength had greatly increased, even though Li Tianyi's strength had reached the level of a first-level god, he still wanted to challenge him to a duel.
The peak level of 97 was no longer enough to satisfy Chen Xin.
"If I could receive even a little guidance from him, could I hope to become a god in this lifetime?"
Bone Douluo's bones shimmered with light, the phantom of his four-word battle armor completely receding, ready to greet that creator god-level being with the utmost respect when he saw Tianxing Academy.
Ning Rongrong's eyes widened in disbelief. So her teacher was only ranked second? How pathetic.
"Damn you, number one! How dare you steal the teacher's thunder! I, Ning Rongrong, will smash your head off someday!"
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