Chapter 231: First Encounter with Yu Yuanzhen
"You said Mo Hui appeared in Heaven Dou City?"
Bibi Dong leaned lazily back in the Pope's chair in the Pope's Palace, glancing at Bishop Salas below as she spoke.
Salas nodded and replied, "Indeed. About half a day ago, a shocking phenomenon appeared in the sky above Heaven Dou City. I went to investigate and discovered that it was Mo Hui who caused it—or rather, the golden trident in Mo Hui's hand."
Hearing this, Bibi Dong became intrigued. "You're saying the phenomenon was caused by the golden trident? What exactly did it look like?"
"Hmm…"
Salas paused to recall, then said, "It was a god in golden armor, whose appearance vaguely resembled Mo Hui."
Bibi Dong's expression immediately changed. This was not good news.
She frowned slightly, thinking darkly, He's even obtained the artifact? I didn't expect him to progress so quickly. Could Mo Hui complete his Divine Assessment before me?
A sense of urgency stirred in her heart. If Mo Hui reached godhood first, all her plans would crumble.
As Bibi Dong silently pondered, the pressure in the hall grew heavier. Though not aimed at him, Salas still felt it and grew uneasy.
After a long moment, Bibi Dong came back to her senses and asked again, "Other than that, any more news about Mo Hui?"
Salas immediately answered, "Reporting to Your Holiness, Mo Hui has now broken through to the Titled Douluo realm. Judging by his aura, he should be above Elder Chrysanthemum and Elder Ghost."
Bibi Dong fell silent for a moment. Then she waved her hand and said, "Understood. Go to the first or second level of the treasury and pick a treasure. Then return to Heaven Dou City. If you receive more news, report it immediately."
"Thank you, Your Holiness!"
Salas was overjoyed and bowed before leaving the Pope's Palace.
Once Salas was gone, Bibi Dong's gaze turned cold. "In just over half a year, you've gone from level eighty-five to over ninety-five. You're truly terrifying, Mo Hui!"
She had always believed herself to be the greatest genius alive, having reached the Limit Douluo level long ago. But now it seemed Mo Hui's talent exceeded even hers—and her foolish daughter was no match.
Her gaze drifted into the distance.
Looks like I have to speed up. At his current pace, he might become a god in a few years. I can't afford to wait any longer.
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Meanwhile, in the Worship Hall, Qian Renxue was fighting against her own shadow.
The door opened, and Qian Daoliu stepped in with a serious look on his face.
Seeing him, Qian Renxue unleashed a powerful sword strike, repelling her shadow, which faded into golden specks of light.
"Grandfather, why are you here?" she asked curiously as she approached him.
Qian Daoliu said grimly, "Xiaoxue, I bring bad news. Mo Hui has broken through to the Titled Douluo realm. His current spirit power is likely around level ninety-six."
"What!?"
Qian Renxue's eyes widened in shock. She could hardly believe it.
She had only just reached Soul Douluo rank and obtained a 100,000-year soul ring, yet Mo Hui had already surpassed her and reached level ninety-six?
Qian Daoliu sighed. "This has been confirmed by multiple sources. In addition, Mo Hui seems to have obtained the Seagod's artifact, the Seagod Trident. His Divine Trial progress is likely past the seventh trial."
Although he didn't know the Seagod's trial in detail, he did know that the Angel God's seventh trial required acknowledgment from the Angel Sword. From that, he could estimate Mo Hui's progress.
Crack!
Qian Daoliu's words caused Qian Renxue's grip to tighten on her sword.
Six angel wings flared behind her, and her golden form rushed back into combat with her reappearing shadow.
Her expression was solemn, her heart crying out:
"Mo Hui, I will catch up to you!"
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"Is this the place?"
High in the sky, Mo Hui looked down at the mountainside compound below, raising his eyebrows.
The scenery looked familiar—like something he had seen before.
"Who are you, sir? What business do you have with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?"
Just as Mo Hui was pondering, a flash of blue-violet lightning burst forth and stopped in front of him.
It was Yu Yuanzhen, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's only Titled Douluo. Mo Hui hadn't concealed his presence, so Yu Yuanzhen had sensed him quickly.
"My name is Mo Hui. I came here to search for something," Mo Hui replied, observing the man.
He looked to be in his forties, exuding spirit power at level ninety-five—clearly the patriarch of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Yu Yuanzhen.
"Looking for something?" Yu Yuanzhen frowned. This was the first time someone had approached their clan openly, claiming to be searching for something.
But this person was also a Titled Douluo, and stronger than him. It was best not to offend him.
"Wait... your name is Mo Hui?"
Yu Yuanzhen's eyes lit up. He looked again—and recognized him.
So young. That spirit pressure. That beast-like presence—yes, it was Mo Hui!
Ever since Mo Hui had dazzled the continent at the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament, Yu Yuanzhen had kept a close eye on him.
Not just because Yu Tianxin, the future hope of their clan, admired Mo Hui deeply—perhaps even with faint affection—but also because Mo Hui possessed the second known unborn beast spirit.
Yu Xiaogang's condition had always been a sore point for Yu Yuanzhen. Though he had been expelled, Yu Xiaogang was still his son. The pain never left him.
If he could obtain cultivation techniques for unborn beast spirits from Mo Hui, perhaps Yu Xiaogang could break the limits of his flawed spirit.
Then… maybe he could finally bring his son home.
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