I still want to hit Quin Xunji ass!

Behind Bibi Dong, seven spirit rings lit up, and then a pair of blue butterfly wings appeared on her back, resembling a sea of stars. Even Bibi Dong's hair turned blue-purple.

As soon as Bibi Dong released her martial spirit, it became the highlight of the entire world. It was beautiful and elegant, completely overshadowing Chihiro Ji's angelic martial spirit temperament.

Her martial spirit enveloped Bibi Dong's entire body with a light blue glow, and an additional mark of the God of the Earth appeared on her forehead.

"This, this... your martial soul..." Chihiro Ji was dumbfounded. Bibi Dong's martial soul was clearly not like this. No matter how much the Death Spider King mutated, it couldn't transform into a butterfly. It defies logic!

How can a spider change into a butterfly?

This showcases the terrifying nature of the Yang Zi'an Immortal Grass. After all, it seizes the world's fortunes to reshape martial souls. It's not surprising that it can transform into the Light Goddess Butterfly or even a weapon martial soul.

An immortal grass that has existed for millions of years, it's not just for show, right?

However, Chihiro Ji was already someone who had stepped into the realm of a Title Douluo. Naturally, he wouldn't be afraid of shocks. He intended to use his strength to show Bibi Dong why he was her teacher.

"The Sword of the Archangel!" Chihiro Ji's sixth spirit ring lit up, and a thirty-meter-long giant sword materialized out of thin air. He swung it down.

On Bibi Dong's side, the wings of the Goddess of Light Butterfly began to counterattack. Being an offensive beast spirit, the wings had a sharp cutting edge when slicing through the air.

"Master, when will you give me a martial spirit transformation?" Liu Erlong gently asked Yang Zi'an while massaging his shoulders from behind.

After all, Bibi Dong looked breathtakingly beautiful at this moment. Whether as a martial spirit or a human, she had reached a perfect state. Liu Erlong was also looking forward to her own transformation.

"It's a bit challenging to transform a martial spirit. I can transform your Great Bears to make them bigger..." Yang Zi'an glanced at Liu Erlong's ample bosom and suddenly felt that transformation was unnecessary. It seemed perfect already!

So Yang Zi'an rolled his eyes and said, "No, your martial soul isn't suitable for transformation. Watch this battle closely, and you will gain something."

As soon as Yang Zi'an said this, the massage behind him came to a halt...

Bibi Dong and Chihiro Ji naturally didn't use their full strength, and even if they did, the Nameless Mountain Range wouldn't suffer any damage thanks to the formations provided by the system.

Although Bibi Dong couldn't overpower Chihiro Ji in the current battle, she managed to hold her ground. She used the agility of the Light Goddess Butterfly to evade attacks and launch counterattacks.

Moreover, Bibi Dong had learned a lot from Yang Zi'an. She had a great grasp of the control and application of soul power. No matter how hard Chihiro Ji tried or how much strength he exerted, she could resist it.

Combined with her mystical body, Chihiro Ji couldn't catch Bibi Dong's figure for a while.

Thus, the battle on the field turned into a stalemate, and Chihiro Ji became increasingly frightened, with one question flashing through his mind: "How is this possible?"

"Break!"

Qian Xun Ji's eighth spirit ring lit up, and the angelic figure behind him sprouted six wings. A golden light, as bright as a crude bucket of water, shot from Seraphim's forehead towards Bibi Dong

!

This was Chihiro Ji's most powerful strike, containing his understanding of the realm of a Title Douluo.

Yang Zi'an looked straight ahead and raised his right hand. A black and white sword materialized in his grasp, and a massive blue spirit ring slowly appeared behind him.

The Sword of Reincarnation, nurtured for 800 million years!

Although he could currently only unleash a fraction of the spirit ring's power, it was already quite terrifying. Besides, he wasn't particularly concerned about dealing with Chihiro Ji.

"Dong'er, step back. I'll handle this!" Yang Zi'an said, appearing in front of Bibi Dong. The black and white Sword of Reincarnation stood directly in front of him, and he swung it lightly!

A single swing of the sword spanned 30,000 miles, its radiance illuminating the 19 states!

"Whoosh!"

The unassuming sword energy forcefully split the beam of light in half, shredding the light and shadow of Seraphim. The blade of the sword stopped just an inch away from Chihiro Ji's forehead.

The entire Nameless Mountain Range was filled with the power of the yin and yang magnetic fields, resembling the end of days...

The Sword of Reincarnation cuts through reincarnation. That's how terrifying it is!

Sweat trickled down Chihiro Ji's forehead, and for the first time in many years, he felt the closeness of death.

How did this person make a move? Just a single spirit ring lit up, and he swung the sword without any preparation!

But as he looked at Yang Zi'an once again, he realized that his opponent's spirit power level exceeded 80, but the purity and weight of the spirit power were akin to a boundless ocean, unfathomable!

"How... How can I, as his teacher, compete against him? Moreover, only I can call her Dong'er from now on!"

I don't know when, but Yang Zi'an had already put away the Reincarnation Sword. Standing in mid-air with a smile, he looked at this Secret Chamber Douluo and couldn't help but sigh, "Ah, is that all?"

"You... you're challenging the Spirit Hall!" Qianxun Ji said desperately. The Spirit Hall was indeed his greatest confidence.

As the number one force in the Douluo Continent, who would dare provoke them? Although he couldn't defeat Yang Zi'an in this competition, he still had a ninety-ninth level peerless Douluo as his father.

"Heh..." Yang Zi'an didn't say much. Some people don't realize their mistakes until they're on the brink of death. He gave Qianxun Ji a chance to resist, and in the process, he intended to give him a good spanking.

Hmm, spank him hard!

"Go find your father." Yang Zi'an dropped those words and disappeared before Qianxun Ji's eyes. The next moment, Qianxun Ji felt himself being thrown away...

"Dong'er, you did well. Keep working hard, and you'll be able to defeat the Title Douluo in the Contra!" Yang Zi'an looked at Bibi Dong encouragingly and praised her.

"Master, you... you defeated the teacher. This..." Bibi Dong expressed concern. She didn't mind Yang Zi'an defeating Qianxun Ji. After all, Yang Zi'an was the most important person to her. But still, Qianxun Ji represented the Spirit Hall.

"Don't worry about it. I'll teach Chihiro Ji a lesson later." Yang Zi'an waved his hand indifferently, then continued to sit at the dinner table.

"Come on, let's get ready with the dishes. I'll

prepare the meat. They should be here soon for the hot pot..." Yang Zi'an instructed his two apprentices.

"Master, you're so generous!" Bibi Dong glanced at Yang Zi'an worriedly and followed Liu Erlong to prepare the ingredients. She couldn't let the Spirit Hall harm her master!

Yang Zi'an observed the two girls hopping around in the kitchen and approached the area where the poultry was kept. He glanced at the plump sheep and chickens in the pen, and his mouth watered.

Tonight's hot pot would be made with lamb rolls and chicken thighs!

He added butter and red pepper to the pot's bottom and stirred the mutton rolls. Accompanied by a special dipping sauce, the spicy and refreshing taste of the meat filled the entire palate. It was an absolutely amazing flavor!