Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Heavenly Dao Umbrella, Seven Kills Annihilation

Chapter 74 A Twelve-Year-Old Soul King?! Shocking! Seven Treasures Blue Lightning!

Before long, Bibi Dong stood up and took a few steps forward.

He glanced at the crowd below and said calmly.

"Everyone, welcome to our Spirit Hall."

"Today is the joyous day of my disciple Jiang Nian's coronation as a holy son."

"Our Spirit Hall is prepared to give you all a proper welcome."

The words fell.

Congratulatory cheers rose from inside the main hall.

After the silence subsided, Bibi Dong held her scepter and looked out of the hall.

"come in."

Jiang Nian, who had been waiting outside for a long time, prepared to go in after hearing her words.

"Xiao Jiang, you look so handsome today! I wonder how many princesses and young ladies from those noble families will fall for you." The little golden retriever pouted, but didn't seem that happy.

Jiang Nian chuckled awkwardly, "Alright, the teacher is calling me."

The two watched his retreating figure as he went inside, secretly observing him from outside the hall.

Qian Renxue peeked out with half her head out, scanning the unfamiliar faces.

Especially women!
Guests, elders, and emcees on both sides...

All eyes were on him, and a ripple of emotion stirred within them.

Such a handsome young man truly deserves the title of Holy Son.

He is handsome and in the prime of his life.

She exudes a gentle and approachable aura that makes people want to get close to her.

"Wow~" Ning Rongrong, whose little hand was being held by Ning Fengzhi, looked at the boy who brushed past her with wide eyes. Out of longing for beautiful things, she couldn't help but sigh.

A flicker of interest flashed in Chen Xin's eyes; he seemed to sense the aura of a sword emanating from this young man...

Could it be a sword spirit?

At his age, I wonder what level of cultivation he has reached.

"The Holy Son seems quite gentle; his personality is probably worlds apart from Bibi Dong's..."

Ning Fengzhi stared at his back, then suddenly turned around to look at his precious daughter beside him.

The two didn't seem to be that much older than each other...
Jiang Nian walked to the front of the main hall, clasped his hands in a respectful bow, and said, "Teacher."

Bibi Dong nodded slightly, a smile playing on her lips: "Xiao Nian, come up here."

"Yes."

Everyone was surprised, never expecting that this seemingly emotionless pope would have such a kind and gentle side.

It seems she values ​​this disciple quite a bit...
Jiang Nian walked up to Bibi Dong and waited for her to speak.

"Everyone, let me introduce myself."

"This is my disciple, named Jiang Nian."

"Twelve years old this year, a level 54 Battle Soul King."

Upon hearing this, everyone present was stunned.

The atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly became extremely eerie.

Seeing their surprised expressions, Bibi Dong couldn't help but feel secretly pleased.

However, on the surface, things remained calm and composed.

Half a minute later.

Inside the Papal Palace, people chattered amongst themselves, clearly not quite believing Bibi Dong's words.

Twelve years old, level 54?

Damn, level 34 is already terrifying, and you're telling us we're already Soul King?!

What's the point of playing this game? Let's just jump right away.

Yu Yuanzhen, the sect leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect, and Ning Fengzhi, the sect leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, stared dumbfounded at the handsome and tall man on the stage, their thoughts a jumble of emotions.

"Xiao Nian." Bibi Dong gave him a look, and the latter said in a barely audible voice, "Teacher, isn't that necessary..."

Jiang Nian was a little reluctant to show off his strength in front of so many people. If he did that, wouldn't he be surrounded by onlookers wherever he went in the future?
Bibi Dong continued to look at him. A few seconds later, Jiang Nian had no choice but to activate his martial soul, and the soul rings under his feet lit up.

Yellow, purple, black.

This combination of spirit rings has once again caused a stir.

No one could remain calm.

Their pupils dilated suddenly when they saw the colors of the second and fourth spirit rings.

"A thousand years... ten thousand years... that's impossible..."

Chen Xin muttered to himself, his gaze towards Jiang Nian filled with solemnity. "If this child is allowed to grow up, could he become another Qian Daoliu?"

At that time, the name of the number one weapon spirit on the continent will likely have to be changed...
It's even quite possible that he'll become a Title Douluo in his twenties!
Chen Xin gasped, his fear of the Spirit Hall growing ever stronger.

Regardless of the circumstances, even if we can't be friends in the future, we must not become enemies.

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Jiang Nian put away his martial spirit and looked down at the people below the stage with Bibi Dong.

Once the sects and families realized what was happening, their congratulations immediately resounded throughout the sky.

They all knew that it was a foregone conclusion that this child would become a super-powerful expert in the future.

This age, this combination of spirit rings.

This is unprecedented in the history of the entire continent.

Perhaps, he can even lead the Spirit Hall to another level.

Some meticulous people are already planning for the future.

Many young ladies, princesses, and noblewomen came.

All eyes were fixed on Jiang Nian, and a sense of unease stirred within them.

After noticing those bold gazes, Bibi Dong gave them a single look, which frightened many people into lowering their heads.

Even the little witch Ning Rongrong didn't dare to meet her gaze.

"Alright, let's begin the coronation ceremony."

The ceremony proceeded in an orderly manner.

Jiang Nian followed the host's instructions step by step.

By the time it was over, it was already noon.

After the coronation ceremony, many people left Wuhun City quickly, while many others remained.

During the banquet, Chen Xin and Ning Fengzhi whispered to each other, both agreeing that they should not antagonize the Spirit Hall.

As for Jiang Nian, try to befriend him if possible.

Such a prodigy might only appear once every thousand years.

Perhaps in the future, we will actually be able to glimpse the legendary gods.

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night.

Many people have already left Wuhun City.

As for how much commotion there is outside, that's none of his business for now.

"Teacher, I want to leave in three days."

"Won't you stay a few more days?"

"Um... go early and come back early."

Bibi Dong silently gazed at his cheek, then subconsciously raised her hand to stroke it.

But when I looked up, I couldn't help but feel a little emotional: "The little guy I used to be has grown so big."

Hmm... it's definitely gotten bigger.

Head... no, height.

"This is your first long trip. Here, take this soul tool, this soul power restorer, and..."

Jiang Nian was stuffed with a huge amount of stuff, and even the speed at which she made clothes couldn't keep up with the speed at which she gave them.

"Teacher, that's enough! I'm not going to destroy a country..."

"not enough!"

"..."

Only after Bibi Dong felt that Jiang Nian's safety was somewhat guaranteed did she calm down.

"Stay here with me for the next few days and keep the teacher company."

"Understand?"

Jiang Nian nodded in agreement.

I finally got to go out, so I had to let loose and enjoy myself.

"Same as always, get me some bathwater, I want to take a bath."

After saying that, Bibi Dong swayed her shapely hips and left, her back view exuding charm.

Jiang Nian took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

Three more days, just three more days!

After cheering himself on, Jiang Nian couldn't wait to boil water.

As for Bibi Dong, she was sitting on the edge of the bed thinking about something.

(End of this chapter)