Chapter 517: The Brute Force Douluo and the Open Mountain Douluo

"Why must Your Excellency Ghost Leopard be angry? They are my subordinates, who participated in the Soul Master Elite Tournament with me back then. Coming here is naturally for the Title Ceremony as well. Wouldn't it be better to hold all three of ours together and save the Spirit Hall some Gold Soul Coins?" Nan Feihuang said with a smile.

"Hold all three together?" Ghost Leopard Douluo was still in doubt.

The more astute Lingyuan Douluo was shocked, "Impossible, could it be that they are also Title Douluo?"

A prodigy like Nan Feihuang should only appear once every few hundred years; with the meager national fortune of the Gu Lei Kingdom, how could it be possible to give birth to so many monsters?

"Nan Feihuang, do not joke around. Your Excellency Pope, Your Excellency Offering, Nan Feihuang is mocking our Spirit Hall; he must be sanctioned," the Sea Turtle Douluo took the opportunity to say.

He hated the Gu Lei Kingdom immensely; he had first been poisoned by Dugu Bo, and although he had barely managed to detoxify later, it had come at the cost of consuming his own lifespan and potential.

Now, not only had his cultivation regressed to the point where he could barely maintain the baseline of a Title Douluo, but his lifespan was also reduced to only a few decades. One must know that a Title Douluo, barring any accidents, can normally live for several hundred years without issue.

Yet he could live for less than a hundred years at most.

This hatred was irreconcilable.

However, regarding his request, both Bibi Dong and the Offerings acted as if they could not hear him.

As an ordinary Title Douluo, he naturally could not see through the soul power of the two who were also Title Douluo, but given the level of Bibi Dong and the Offerings, an ordinary Title Douluo could not hide from them.

"Although the soul power is very impure, and its refinement is not even as good as a Spirit Douluo, in terms of sheer quantity, it has indeed reached the Title Douluo realm. But how is this possible?" Guangling Douluo was full of shock. Feihuang breaking through to Title Douluo at twenty was already abrupt, but he was, after all, a world-class genius, and he had watched him grow up.

He had long been mentally prepared for Feihuang's monstrous nature.

But what were these Jia Kui and Pan Feng? Let alone comparing them to Nan Feihuang, they were far inferior even to the Spirit Hall's Golden Generation or the captains and vice-captains of the Element Academy. By what right did they achieve Title Douluo at the age of twenty-something?

Feihuang smiled slightly, "It seems the Offerings and Elders do not quite believe in you. Senior Jia Kui, Senior Pan Feng, then reveal your martial souls and Spirit Rings to let the seniors see!"

"Understood!" The two answered and stood up.

Their martial souls and Spirit Rings were released simultaneously, both with the same two yellow, two purple, and five black rings—the standard optimal Spirit Ring configuration. After all, they were the targets of the Gu Lei Kingdom's cultivation; at the very least, they wouldn't be denied an optimal configuration.

"I am Jia Kui, martial soul Herakles, Level Ninety Qiangong Xi Title Douluo."

"I am Pan Feng, martial soul Lihua Kaishan Axe, Level Ninety Qiangong Xi Title Douluo."

The two introduced themselves. Although these two Title Douluo were extremely "watery"—if they really fought, they might not even be able to defeat Yang Wudi, who was only a Spirit Douluo, in a wheel battle, and would need to attack together to have a chance of winning—others did not know the truth.

In any case, what was seen with the naked eye were two bona fide Title Douluo with optimal Spirit Ring configurations.

Nan Feihuang wanted to attract talent from the entire continent to the Gu Lei Kingdom, so he naturally had to produce some solid results. His own genius was already known throughout the continent, and although that would attract many who admired him,

more people had self-awareness; they would not think that just by going to the Gu Lei Kingdom, they could become the next Nan Feihuang.

But the Jia Kui and Pan Feng before them were different. They could only be considered ordinary talents, not even geniuses, yet these two people were cultivated by Nan Feihuang into Title Douluo in their twenties! Did that not mean others also had a chance? After all, many people believed they were at least not worse than someone like Pan Feng.

If they couldn't become Nan Feihuang, wouldn't becoming the next Jia Kui or Pan Feng also be great? A Title Douluo—that was a Title Douluo! The supreme realm that countless young people dreamed of but could not attain, the highest class on the Douluo Continent, on par with emperors, needing not to kneel even when seeing the Pope of the Spirit Hall, with their names carved into the Douluo Hall, to be remembered for generations and revered by thousands.

Bibi Dong's expression was incredibly ugly. She thought to herself that it was bad. Looking around, the longing in everyone's eyes was completely undisguised. This even included many students of the Spirit Hall Academy, and she feared they had already developed thoughts of betrayal, wanting to join Nan Feihuang's side.

If it was like this in the Spirit Hall, one could imagine that once today's situation spread across the continent, the Gu Lei Kingdom would inevitably trigger a craze, and outstanding youths from all over the continent would be impatient to join them.

Their strength would see a dramatic increase in a short period of time.

"Senior Jia Kui, Senior Pan Feng, come up!" Feihuang ordered.

"Yes, My Lord!" The two flashed and stood on either side of Feihuang.

Feihuang pointed downward, "Now, facing everyone, the two seniors can announce your titles just as I did earlier."

"Yes. From this moment on, my title is Brute Force, Brute Force Douluo Jia Kui!"

"My title is Open Mountain, Open Mountain Douluo Pan Feng!"

The two stepped forward one by one and said loudly.

At this moment, the gazes of everyone looking at them were filled with envy. Announcing one's title to the whole world at the Pope Palace was the highest honor on the Douluo Continent.

These two mediocre fellows had actually achieved this in their twenties just because they latched onto Nan Feihuang's thigh.

Their eyes were red with jealousy; they wanted it too! "Bestow the robes!" Bibi Dong said these two words almost through gritted teeth, the hatred for Nan Feihuang in her eyes undisguised.

This person would surely be her greatest and strongest enemy in her future unification of the continent.

Soon, three red Douluo Robes were brought over, held by several beautiful maids.

Chrysanthemum Douluo, Citun Douluo, and Guangling Douluo each picked one up.

Jia Kui and Pan Feng did not have the face to have Bibi Dong or the Offerings personally drape the robes for them, so in the end, two Elders were casually called over.

Chrysanthemum Douluo was responsible for Jia Kui, and Citun Douluo was responsible for Pan Feng.

As for Guangling Douluo, he personally draped the robe over Nan Feihuang and sighed, "Sigh, Feihuang kid, from this moment on, in terms of status, you are truly on equal footing with us. I hope the day we meet on the battlefield comes a little later."

"Senior Guangling, I have always been very grateful to you. Even if we meet on the battlefield, I will not kill you. I will do the same as I did with Snake Spear Douluo: capture you alive and then keep you at home," Feihuang said.

Guangling smiled, "Hehe, wanting to capture this old man alive is not that simple. It depends on your ability."

After the Douluo Robes were draped, the Title Ceremony entered its final step.

The doors of the Douluo Hall opened, and the names and titles of Nan Feihuang, Jia Kui, and Pan Feng were simultaneously carved into the Douluo Hall.

From then on, the continent's highest class had three more people.

The Title Ceremony ended perfectly, but the storm caused by this matter had only just begun! (End of chapter)