Capítulo 599: Chapter 595: Qian Daoliu: Granddaughter Gone, Pope Gone, Goddess Also Gone?_1
"Who dares to insult me?"
Qian Daoliu descended above the Pope Hall, his back adorned with the floating phantom of a hundred-yard Six-Winged Angel.
His presence was overwhelmingly powerful, as if the very earth might collapse under its weight.
"Boom!"
After a brief exchange with Bossi, Bi Bidong raised her hand and struck a palm towards this side.
Aiming at Qian Daoliu.
"Get lost."
When Qian Daoliu caught sight of Bossi's stunning visage, he was momentarily stunned.
"Bo... Bossi??"
His face trembled, emitting a voice of disbelief.
"Bang!"
Bossi's palm wind struck his chest, and by the time he reacted, it was too late.
Qian Daoliu spat out a mouthful of blood but paid it no mind.
"Bossi, why would you appear at the Martial Soul Hall, are you here for me?"
Joy in the form of madness overtook Qian Daoliu's face.
"Have you finally come around?"
Bi Bidong's phoenix eyes slanted as she raised her hand and struck a palm at Qian Daoliu, scolding him:
"Stay away."
"Don't get in the way here."
"Huh?"
Qian Daoliu was dumbfounded.
What is this situation, outsiders telling me to scram is one thing, but you, one of our own, look down on me too?
What is this all about?
There are so many people below, do I have no face left?
Staring at Bossi's peerless beauty, Qian Daoliu's usually cold face turned red with embarrassment.
"Boom!"
He urged his Six-winged Angel Martial Soul and charged directly into the center of the battlefield.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting."
Qian Daoliu shielded Bossi with his body, protesting to Bi Bidong:
"You must have misunderstood, Bossi is not an outsider, she's here for me."
"Everyone, hold back."
Bi Bidong rolled her eyes.
It took her a moment to realize that this was an old bootlicker.
As Qian Daoliu saw Bi Bidong cease her attack, he let out a sigh of relief, his face breaking into a smile as he turned to exchange pleasantries with Bossi.
But then he saw a slap coming his way.
It disdainfully knocked him aside.
"Don't be an eyesore here, no one is looking for you, this is a private matter between this woman and me."
Bossi's voice, cold as an icy spear, pierced straight through Qian Daoliu's heart.
He gaped at her.
Shaking his head repeatedly.
"Not here for me?"
"How could that be?"
"Then why would you come to the Martial Soul Hall?"
Clutching at his chest, Qian Daoliu stood to the side, embodying the image of heartache.
This scene stunned the Elders, deacons, and Silver Armored Knights of the Martial Soul Hall.
The usually dignified and impassive Qian Daoliu, Great Elder, had such a pitiful side?
No, was it actually a sycophantic side?
They were all rooted to the spot, motionless.
If the Great Elder himself didn't wish to assist, they felt even more justified in standing there, having a reason for not taking any action.
The battle in the sky was a shocking sight for them.
Even Jin'e Douluo had never seen a clash between Ultimate Douluo in his life.
His eyelids twitched uncontrollably.
Qian Daoliu, biting his dried lips and clenching his fists, yelled into the sky:
"Stop fighting."
"We're all on the same side, what's the point of fighting."
"Shut up! Who said we're on the same side?"
Bossi and Bi Bidong repelled each other and turned their heads at the same time, squinting their eyes and snapping coldly in unison.
Then they both ignored him and resumed their battle.
Explosions of energy rocked the sky, the booming unending.
Below, an eerie silence prevailed, and the atmosphere turned awkwardly tense.
Qian Daoliu stood with his mouth agape, his aged face twitching.
For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
His heart felt desolate.
The surrounding Elders and deacons kept their mouths tightly shut, not daring to look elsewhere.
They dared not speak.
But their hearts had already become restless.
The Silver Armored Knight thought to himself.
So this is what you really are, Great Elder...
Despite your strength, you also have a woman whom you love but cannot have, you also play the role of a fawning dog.
Qian Daoliu's forehead bulged with veins.
He looked bewilderedly at the stunning beauty in the sky whom he had secretly loved for countless years.
"If you're not here for me,"
"then what are you doing in Martial Soul Hall."
Bossi scoffed, "Qian Daoliu, if it weren't for my man insisting on coming here, I wouldn't be caught dead in this dump."
"Your man? You have a man now?"
In an instant, Qian Daoliu felt like he had been struck by lightning, his face turned pale, and he staggered back three steps.
"It must be Tang Chen,"
"Where is that guy? Has he returned after successfully inheriting the deity's legacy?"
Qian Daoliu quickly scanned his surroundings, but to no avail.
At that moment, Bi Bidong, with her eyes narrowed, angrily scolded, "What do you mean 'your man'? That's my husband."
"Did you get my consent to join this family as the wife?"
Bossi sneered.
"The wife? I think you self-appointed that title."
Bi Bidong's phoenix eyes slanted.
She summoned her second Martial Soul and directly activated her ninth soul skill, Spider Monarch True Body.
"Don't agree? Then let's talk with our strength."
"Sea God's Descent!"
Bossi's blood-red ninth Soul Ring suddenly rose, merging into her body.
Qian Daoliu stood there foolishly.
It wasn't that he wasn't calm enough, it was just that the information that had poured into his brain in that moment was too overwhelming.
Bossi had a man now.
And the man was the same one that Bi Bidong liked.
The two were fighting because of this man.
Qian Daoliu thought this was just absurd.
In the past, he wouldn't even dare to think about it.
After all, in his mind, Bossi was an unattainable ice goddess whom even a peerless genius like him couldn't flatter.
"Fighting over a man?"
"Is it worth it!!"
Qian Daoliu was feeling sour, his heart filled with a mixture of emotions, full of reluctance.
"Who exactly is that man!"
As he roared, he suddenly remembered that Bi Bidong seemed to have always been ambiguous with Luo Yu.
So, he started scouring the entire area with his gaze.
When he saw the extraordinary and handsome figure of the young man, the corner of his mouth twitched.
"No... it can't be."
"This kid hasn't... scored with Bossi, has he?"
Qian Daoliu shook his head repeatedly and couldn't help but laugh.
"Impossible, how could this be."
"Bossi is far away on Sea God's Island, this kid can't reach her with the whip."
"And the goddess I fancy is so aloof, how could she fight over him like a common woman."
At this moment, not only was Qian Daoliu feeling complex, but the members of Martial Soul Hall were also caught in shock and disbelief.
They really couldn't imagine what kind of man could cause the almighty Female Pope and another equally excellent woman to fight over him.
Who made the women whom even their Great Elders couldn't woo, fight so unreservedly.
The Chrysanthemum Douluo smirked darkly.
Well, everyone's curious, aren't they?
Wait until you realize that the instigator is that young man below, let's see if you're not dumbfounded.
The Sea God Phantom and the Spider Emperor Phantom in the sky were about to collide.
Bossi and Bi Bidong, one the Great Priest of Sea God's Island and the other the Female Pope of Martial Soul Hall, both held prestigious positions and had uncompromising, sharp personalities.
Now they were at loggerheads, neither willing to concede to the other.
Deep down, both wanted to vie for the title of the wife.
No, I can't let them continue like this.
Luo Yu shook his head repeatedly, feeling that if the fight went on, things could get out of hand.
He looked up to the sky and roared.
"Enough!"
"All of you stop."
"Boom!"
An overwhelming aura burst forth from his body.
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