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"Boom!"

A towering momentum erupted from Luo Yu's body.

It instantly swept across the entire arena.

As everyone had just focused their attention, a nine-colored dragon shadow soared into the sky.

It shot up into the heavens in an instant.

At this moment, Bi Bidong's Spider Monarch True Body and Poseissi's Sea God's True Form were about to collide with each other.

The nine-colored dragon shadow appeared right in the center.

With arms outstretched, it simultaneously blocked the fearsome attacks of both women.

The crowd's mouths fell open in shock, as they had not expected such an ordinary-looking youth to suddenly unleash such powerful momentum and speed.

Nor did they expect him to have the guts to intervene in the battle between two Ultimate Douluo.

Jin'e Douluo's pupils contracted as he muttered, "Is he courting death?"

"Although this lad seems a bit odd, I wouldn't dare to get involved in such an attack," he continued.

Qian Daoliu's old eyes widened, "Is this kid really that brave?"

"Bang!"

The Sea God's True Form and the Spider Emperor Phantom simultaneously struck Luo Yu.

Poseissi and Bi Bidong let out alarmed cries at the same time.

They had never imagined Luo Yu would suddenly intervene.

It was already too late to withdraw their attacks.

"Crack, crack!"

A terrifying energy storm coalesced in the sky, scattering all the white clouds above.

Gusts of wind howled through the entire Martial Soul Hall.

All the temple buildings trembled non-stop under the violent energy explosion.

Every Soul Master tensed up, covering their bodies with Soul Power, fearing they would be caught in the aftershocks.

Jin'e Douluo opened his mouth in disbelief.

"The kid seemed quite strong, so why be so foolish?"

"Isn't this just throwing his life away?"

Silver Armored Knights, deacons, Elders, and guest elders all looked up together at the splendid and terrifying energy storm in the high sky.

They couldn't help but inhale sharply.

Fear flickered in their eyes.

They had never imagined in their lives that mere jealousy between two women could cause such a commotion.

The youth who tried to stop the attack of the two women was probably already turned to dust and bones.

Hidden in a corner, Chrysanthemum Douluo tilted the corner of his mouth, muttering under his breath.

"A mantis trying to stop a chariot, overestimating his own strength."

"That was the collision of the ninth soul skills of Ultimate Douluo, anyone who charges in expecting not to die would be called a mighty father by me."

"Heh, laughable."

Chrysanthemum Douluo touched his swollen cheek, disdainfully shaking his head.

"Husband!"

Two stunning beauties called out in unison, their peerless faces filled with panic, ignoring the ongoing explosion and charging straight in.

Qian Daoliu overheard and went, "???"

What did they just call that kid?

Husband?

The goddess I've been pursuing arduously for so many years refers to some brash youth as husband?

In that instant, his eyes bulged, and his mentality exploded.

And the high-ranking members of Martial Soul Hall around him were even more flabbergasted.

Their revered, icy, and elegant Female Pope they held in the highest esteem was involving herself in a catfight over a man like common market women?

And the other woman was clearly not far behind the Female Pope, obviously not an ordinary person either.

To think that two such beings would fight over an unknown youth?

What the fuck, this has got to be fake.

Wuwuwu, my Female Pope.

Shocked cries and wails of grief arose in the hearts of everyone present at that moment.

Chrysanthemum Douluo took several sharp breaths.

What the hell kind of situation is this?

I would gladly hail you as the strongest king of kept men.

With these two beauties by your side, why bother working hard?

Just mooching off women could take you to the pinnacle of life.

Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

Don't ask, it's tears of envy.

"Whoosh!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo exhaled softly.

Fortunately, that kid was gone, which brought some balance to his mind.

"Roar!"

An ear-piercing dragon roar sounded, overshadowing the noise of the energy explosion, reverberating through the heavens.

All the rampant energy was completely annihilated.

A youth encircled by Nine-colored Divine Light stood tall in mid-air, his green gown fluttering noisily, black hair dancing in the wind.

Purple-Gold Divine Light shone from his eyes, as if a Celestial King had descended to the mortal realm.

"This… this…"

Everyone's bodies trembled, looking at Luo Yu incredulously, their mouths opening uncontrollably.

"It can't be real..."

"He's unscathed after such a terrifying onslaught?"

"What… what is going on?"

"He caught the two Ultimate Douluos' strongest soul skills barehanded without a scratch?"

Not to mention the twisted expressions of shock on the Silver Armored Knights' faces, the Elders and guest elders could barely stand.

Jin'e Douluo's voice was hoarse, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Impossible."

"How could that guy be completely fine, what kind of strength is this?"

"So young and yet stronger than me?"

Jin'e Douluo shook his head repeatedly, this was no longer a matter of being stronger than him, the youth's ability to catch the assault of Bi Bidong and the other woman barehanded showed a strength that could completely crush him.

Qian Daoliu was dumbstruck.

"How has this kid become so strong now?"

"Is such an upgrade even possible?"

He always knew Luo Yu was strong, but he had never imagined Luo Yu being this strong, it was simply outrageous.

Others might not know, but how could he not be aware?

It hadn't been many years since Luo Yu's Martial Soul had awakened.

Due to the shock brought by Luo Yu's strength, he temporarily forgot the fact that the goddess had been heartlessly snatched away.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"

Thick Dragon Might continuously emanated from Luo Yu's body.

The absolute majesty was showcased to its fullest.

The temperament he exhibited was no longer gentle but a kind of cold, charming, and domineering aura.

His gaze swept across the crowd indifferently.

Without speaking, he still exerted tremendous pressure on everyone.

Bi Bidong and Bossi's Beautiful Eyes were filled with shock.

Bossi's red lips parted slightly.

"Was your casual intervention already stronger than our ultimate moves?"

Both women were proud and lofty, unconquerable by anyone in the world because they were already at the pinnacle of humanity.

But Luo Yu's instantaneous intervention,

defeating their attacks with incredible combat power, directly subdued them, deeply stirring their hearts and spirits.

Luo Yu spoke,

"This matter is my fault."

"If you have grievances, direct them at me, I promise not to fight back."

"But there will be no more fighting between you, don't make a spectacle for others to laugh at."

Bi Bidong, who had harbored a bellyful of secret grief, saw Luo Yu at that moment.

Her strong personality softened.

She hesitated a bit.

"Husband… I…"

Seeing Bi Bidong so submissive, all the high-ranking members of Martial Soul Hall were nearly shocked to the point of dislocating their jaws.

Was this our iron-fisted Female Pope?

Could the Female Pope also show such a gentle side?

Bossi's silver eyes flickered as she hastily explained,

"Husband… don't get me wrong, I had no other intention, I just wanted to spar with her."

Qian Daoliu listened to Bossi's soft and tender voice, looking at the goddess showing favor towards Luo Yu, his eyelids quivered, and his heart seemed to bleed.

Ah…

You can't be like this…

How can you be so gentle with a man?

Qian Daoliu clenched his teeth tightly, his dao heart collapsed, his gaze gradually fading.

In the corner, Chrysanthemum Douluo stopped his boasting, now trembling in his legs, shivering as he looked up at the man in the sky, like a Celestial King...