Chapter 672: Marriage Vows Spread Across the Continent; The Infighting Bibi Dong and Tang San

A few days later, two pieces of news spread across the entire continent at an extremely rapid speed.

The first was that during the grand ceremony of the continent's unification and the surrender of various nations, a deity suddenly descended into the world and was even willing to guide the empire's Crown Prince, Nan Feihuang, to become a new deity.

This was simply too heart-stirring; in this way, their Douluo Continent and Gu Lei Dynasty would be nations protected by a deity in the future.

He was truly the number one genius on the continent; following such a leader, one could see how bright the future would be.

The second piece of news was a joyous one: the Gu Lei Dynasty's Crown Prince, Nan Feihuang, was about to be married, and the objects of his affection were three people.

The Heaven Dou Empire's Empress, Xue Ke; the Spirit Hall's Adjudication Elder, Qian Renxue; and the Gu Lei Dynasty's number one female general, Lv Lingqi.

It was truly a marriage of well-matched families and a perfect match of talent and beauty.

Although many people expressed envy, jealousy, and hatred toward Nan Feihuang's act of marrying three beautiful maidens in one go, the gap between them was so vast that this jealousy quickly turned into nothing but envy.

Moreover, as the Crown Prince who unified the continent, and with no heirs at present, taking only three wives did not seem like much.

In a secluded place near Slaughter City, Tang San and Bibi Dong were cultivating; although they were temporarily in hiding, they had not let go of their control over intelligence on the continent.

Upon hearing the news, Bibi Dong flew into a rage, "Damn the God Realm! They actually sent someone to directly guide Nan Feihuang to godhood. His current strength is already enough to battle a god; if he is truly allowed to obtain a God Position, I fear he could directly possess the strength of a God King."

"Don't worry, Bibi Dong. I think this must be the strategy of Lord Asura God; he will not easily let Nan Feihuang become a god." Tang San was rather calm, as Asura God had told him he would help him eliminate Nan Feihuang.

Thinking about it, a year later, that deity would not only refrain from guiding Nan Feihuang to godhood, but would also personally take action to eliminate him.

"Hmph, you are certainly calm, but I cannot accept this. Not only does he have the opportunity to become a god, he is also about to marry my daughter. By what right? The two parties I hate most in this life—by what right can they obtain such happiness? I will absolutely not let the two of them have an easy time." Bibi Dong began to lose her composure again.

Ever since Hu Liena died, her temper had become increasingly irritable.

Although Tang San chose to cooperate with her, there were times when he truly could not stand such a woman who acted like a lunatic.

"It is all your fault. If it weren't for your Clear Sky Sect and Tang Sect being so useless and easily defeated by Nan Feihuang, he could not have dispatched people so quickly to ambush my Spirit Empire. You are truly a piece of trash; for Xiao Gang to have a disciple like you is simply a disgrace to him."

Bibi Dong unleashed a torrent of words at Tang San. She was accustomed to being in a position of power and was cold-natured by instinct; even the Ju Gui Douluo, who had been loyal to her for many years, would be scolded by her if there was anything that made her dissatisfied, and in serious cases, it might even trigger her murderous intent.

At this moment, there was only Tang San here, so he could only be aggrieved and serve as Bibi Dong's punching bag.

But Tang San did not have a good temper either, and he was not her subordinate, so he immediately retorted, "Bibi Dong, don't take your frustration out on me just because you can't beat Nan Feihuang. I am not a subordinate of your Spirit Hall."

"I can't beat Nan Feihuang, but do you think you can?" Bibi Dong said angrily, "Don't think that just because I agreed to cooperate with you, I will be polite to you. If it weren't for the sake of Xiao Gang and Nana, I could kill you at any time. Don't forget, you are currently just a mere Spirit Douluo!"

"So what if I am a Spirit Douluo? Lord Asura God said that as long as I become a Title Douluo and complete the Ninth Trial, even if my soul power is insufficient, he can borrow the soul power left by my great-grandfather inside the sword sheath and infuse it into my body to help me open the Gate of Inheritance. Perhaps I will become a god before you," Tang San said proudly.

The two exchanged barbs, but in the end, Tang San was the first to calm down, "Forget it, Bibi Dong. I can't be bothered to argue with you. Now that we have a common opponent, let's not cause our own downfall. If you don't want Nan Feihuang and Qian Renxue to find happiness, then work hard to help me cultivate. Once we become gods, they will be at our mercy."

"Hmph, I don't need you to remind me of this." Bibi Dong also managed to calm her mood. Her hatred for the Qian Family because of Qian Xunji and her enmity toward the Nan Family because of Hu Liena forced her to calm down; Tang San was right.

As they were now, they were in no way a match for Nan Feihuang. Only by becoming gods would there be hope for a reversal.

Unlike these two who were at odds, the objects of their contention, Nan Feihuang and Qian Renxue, were walking hand in hand toward a large courtyard at this moment.

Their purpose in coming here was to invite someone who could be considered their matchmaker.

It was none other than Snake Spear Douluo She Long. In truth, Qian Renxue did not care much for him; this little angel had inherited a portion of Bibi Dong's ungrateful nature.

In her heart, apart from Nan Feihuang and her few grandfathers, the other Title Douluo of the Spirit Hall, even Snake Spear Douluo who had always taken good care of her, were merely her subordinates. Calling him 'She Shu' was entirely out of politeness.

She did not even care at all when Ci Xue was killed; a subordinate was just a subordinate, and if they died, they died.

If it weren't for the fact that Feihuang actually cared about this matchmaker who had brought the two of them together back then, Qian Renxue would have almost forgotten about this person after all these years.

"Feihuang, has She Shu been living here all these years? This treatment is even better than what my family gave him." Qian Renxue looked at the magnificent and luxurious residence in front of her; it was hard to imagine that this was a place where Snake Spear Douluo was imprisoned.

"I have never treated She Shu as a prisoner. Forbidding him from returning to the Spirit Hall was just because I didn't want to be his enemy, so I have always treated him well. Now that we are no longer enemies, I can naturally set him free," Feihuang said with a smile.

The two walked into the courtyard. From afar, they saw a person lying on a rocking chair under a tree, swaying back and forth, basking in the sun quite comfortably, and occasionally taking a sip of fine wine. Feihuang called out, "She Shu, I brought Xue Jie to see you—uh, who are you?"

Before them was a super-sized fat man, even fatter than Ma Hongjun. Judging from his facial features, one could still vaguely discern a shadow of the She Long of the past.

The fat man stood up and said in surprise, "Young Master? Why have you come here? Could it be that you were also captured by this brat?"

Qian Renxue did not answer, but instead extended her finger, poked Feihuang's shoulder, and asked in confusion, "Feihuang, are you sure this is my She Shu? And not Uncle Ci?"

"This should be him. She Shu, how did you become like this?" Nan Feihuang asked in confusion.

"You brat, you have the nerve to ask me how I became like this? Wasn't it you who harmed me? After sealing my soul power, you just let me eat and sleep here, eat and sleep. Braised pork for every meal, Daughter's Wine for every sitting—is this a life for a human?" She Long said indignantly.

"This... I'm sorry, She Shu. I will unlock your soul power seal right now. Today, I came specifically to let you out. In a few more days, it will be the wedding of Xue Jie and me." Nan Feihuang hurriedly stepped forward and unlocked She Long's soul power seal.

She Long felt his surging soul power. Having been a useless person for several years, he had finally become a Title Douluo again. He was so excited he was almost in tears, though he thought that he would have to spend a long time losing weight afterward, otherwise, he would probably find it difficult to wield his Zhangba Snake Spear well.

Suddenly thinking of something, She Long said in surprise, "A wedding? Young Master, are you going to marry the Flying General?"

Qian Renxue nodded, "Yes, She Shu. Thank you for your help to Feihuang and me in the past. We came specifically to give you an invitation; I guarantee you will sit at the main table!"

She Long laughed, "Haha, so that's how it is. I knew long ago that you two would have such a day sooner or later. It was not in vain that I made the effort back then. Young Master, Flying General, She Long congratulates you both on getting what you wished for!"

(End of chapter)