Chapter 88
Bo Sai Xi looked at Qian Daoliu's unpleasant expression, and asked again:
"How about it, do you agree or not?"
"If you don't agree, then cancel the bet."
Upon hearing that, Qian Daoliu's face grew even uglier.
His gaze turned to the beautiful Bo Sai Xi, his eyes full of reluctance.
He was unwilling, unwilling for Bo Sai Xi to marry anyone.
As the man at the pinnacle of the continent, yet unable to obtain the woman he loves, what a failure.
"Forget it, forget it!"
Qian Daoliu sighed twice, suddenly realizing that since he and Tangchen came to Sea God Island together back then, today was the first time in several decades that he had seen Bo Sai Xi again.
Over these several decades, he has missed Bo Sai Xi so much his heart feels like it's about to break.
And if Bo Sai Xi married his son, then he could see her every day from now on.
Moreover, Qianxunji is at least a Qian family member; benefits should not go to outsiders.
Bo Sai Xi would absolutely not marry him; if she someday married some stranger, he would feel even worse and could not see her often.
So, having Qianxunji marry her is still good—at least he can see her often.
Love does not necessarily have to be possessed!
Qian Daoliu, in his heart, frantically brainwashed himself to accept all this.
Having figured it out, Qian Daoliu again looked at Bo Sai Xi and slowly opened his mouth to say:
"Bo Sai Xi, I agree."
"Good!" Bo Sai Xi also nodded and said:
"Then it's settled: if I lose, I will marry your son; if your son loses, you will take him and leave, never to set foot on Sea God Island again."
The reason Bo Sai Xi considered marrying Qianxunji is that, first, she felt Qianxunji had blocked her first soul skill without a scratch, but that was surely just due to his formidable physical strength; his soul power level has always been only Level Ninety-Seven, and no matter how strong, he could never reach the divine level.
As long as he is not a god, he cannot be Bo Sai Xi's opponent.
Moreover, even if an impossible outcome occurred, she would lose.
Then, by marrying Qianxunji, she could make Qian Daoliu suffer for a lifetime.
This way she could take revenge on Qian Daoliu—who let him bring his son to Sea God Island to force a marriage.
Another reason is precisely because Bo Sai Xi believes in the Sea God and is its guardian; although this makes her the Sea God's spokesperson, the closest existence to a god.
But this also prevents her from being called the Sea God, from becoming its heir, no matter how excellent she is.
Qian Daoliu, like her, is also a guardian of the Angel God; although he is also a Level Ninety-Nine Ultimate Douluo, he is destined never to become a god.
Therefore, although Bo Sai Xi devoutly believes in the Sea God, deep down she urgently wishes to break free from the Sea God and become a god herself.
Even she dislikes herself for being this way.
Thus, she likewise dislikes Qian Daoliu, the guardian of the Angel God, because they are the same.
Therefore, back then Tangchen and Qian Daoliu both pursued her; although Qian Daoliu was more handsome than Tangchen, she still preferred Tangchen.
Because she liked the unconstrained spirit Tangchen possessed, lacking the sense of bondage she and Qian Daoliu felt from their respective deity devotions; she liked Tangchen's spirit of striving all over the world to become a god.
So, when choosing between Qian Daoliu and Qianxunji now, she would unhesitatingly choose Qianxunji.
Because she saw that Qianxunji's martial soul had mutated, no longer a six-winged martial soul, having broken free from the Angel God's restraint, daring to pursue his own heart.
Bo Sai Xi shook her head, her gaze once again turning to Qianxunji in the sky, her eyes showing admiration.
There, no matter how she attacked Qianxunji with the Shocking Waves, he remained like a divine sea-defying needle, standing steady in the air, his body not moving an inch.
Although Qianxunji is her opponent now, Bo Sai Xi still greatly admires him.
However, admiration aside, she must still go all out to defeat Qianxunji.
After all, losing means she would have to marry the opponent and bear children.
Thinking this, Bo Sai Xi's fighting spirit rose higher, and the blue light on her body became more dazzling.
Bo Sai Xi's beautiful eyes fixed on Qianxunji, and she said:
"Qianxunji, although you have a powerful physique, your soul power level is only Level Ninety-Seven."
"Moreover, usually those with strong physiques have extremely low mental power, but fortunately, my mental power is very strong, and I am skilled in mental power attacks."
"Now I will immediately launch my third soul skill, which contains a mental attack; once released, you will surely die—you still have time to regret and concede."
Qianxunji, upon hearing that, shook his head and said:
"Come on, let me see how strong your mental power attack is."
Qianxunji is not at all afraid of Bo Sai Xi's mental power; since his martial soul changed, his mental power has also become very strong, and through sparring with Bibidong, not only has his soul power increased, but his mental power has increased as well.
Moreover, he also possesses a soul skill that contains mental power attacks.
"Hehe... hehe..." Bo Sai Xi chuckled lightly, her gaze coldly fixed on Qianxunji, and said:
"Third soul skill, Sea Wave Ripple!"
In the next moment, only to see the sky filled with wind and clouds, thunder exploding.
And Bo Sai Xi, flying in the air, also had terrifying bolts of lightning erupting all around her.
Her red long robe fluttered loudly, even revealing her snow-white calves.
The leader of the seven guardians, the Sea Dragon Douluo, watching Bo Sai Xi in this state, looking at the terrifying heavenly phenomena around heaven and earth, seeing the countless flashes of lightning suddenly appearing, exclaimed in shock:
"Finally, after several decades, I finally see the Grand Elder unleash this move again; every time I see it, I feel the Grand Elder is like a thunder god incarnate, stronger than this!"
Next, the Sea Dragon Douluo looked at Ju Dou Luo, who had flown near him, and said proudly:
"Effeminate one, you see, right? Our Grand Elder surrounded by such terrifying heavenly phenomena—Your Holiness the Pope is as good as dead."
"Hahaha... hahaha..." Ju Dou Luo did not answer, merely gave the Sea Dragon Douluo a disdainful glance, then burst into loud laughter.
The Sea Dragon Douluo, seeing Ju Dou Luo laughing so wildly, furrowed his brow and asked:
"Your Holiness the Pope is about to die, yet you're still laughing—what are you laughing at?"
Ju Dou Luo stopped smiling, held his head high and chest out, his body slowly rising a bit higher, arrogantly looking down at Sea Dragon Douluo, and said disdainfully:
"Sea dog, you're truly a frog at the bottom of a well."
"With such heavenly phenomena, such feeble lightning, you still dare to think you can blast our Holiness the Pope to smithereens—it's pure fantasy, utterly foolish."
Ju Dou Luo had only just witnessed a few days ago the scene of Qianxunji being struck by the apocalyptic thunder.
The power of that apocalyptic thunder still makes Ju Dou Luo's heart palpitate when he thinks about it now; its strength is at least a hundred times greater than the lightning before him.
In his view, the lightning before him compared to the apocalyptic thunder is like the difference between a firefly and the bright moon.
Sea Dragon Douluo, hearing this, furrowed his brows and said:
"Put on an act, just keep acting; soon you'll know how miserably our Holiness the Pope will die."
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