Douluo: Marrying a Wife to Become a God, Having Children for Blessings

"Lord Sea God, save me!"

The enormous Demon Soul Great White Shark King frantically fled through the ocean, like a frightened rabbit being chased by a ravenous wolf.

"Hahaha! Scream all you want; no one's coming to save you!"

Zhou Yi leapt into the air, landing firmly on the shark's back. Like a malevolent demon king, he roared with gleeful laughter, his mischievous delight evident.

Indeed.

A man's heart is ever young, even to his dying breath.

"Get off me!"

The sleek, powerful form of the Demon Soul Great White Shark King, Xiao Bai, thrashed violently. Soul Power surged around her, creating waves as she tried to throw off the "demon king" clinging to her back.

"Shark Domain!"

She manipulated the surrounding seawater, bolstering her strength while attempting to suppress Zhou Yi.

"Despairing Lightwave!"

This mental attack aimed to shatter Zhou Yi's consciousness and drive him off.

However, Zhou Yi's legs clamped onto her like iron pincers, his arms locking tightly around her head. No matter how she twisted and turned, she couldn't dislodge him.

As for her soul skills—whether targeting his body or mind—they were as futile as casting stones into the sea, vanishing without a trace.

It had to be said: Zhou Yi's mastery of the Twelfth Stage Golden Bell Shield was unparalleled. His defense was invincible, impervious even to attacks from a Rank 99 Pinnacle Douluo.

Now, having cultivated the Thirteenth Stage Water and Fire Golden Bell Shield, his physique rivaled that of innate divine beings from vast cultivation worlds like Desolate Era.

He was comparable to those who practiced the Crimsonbright Diagram of Nine Heavens.

Though Xiao Bai was a 100,000-year Demon Soul Great White Shark King, the disparity between her and Zhou Yi was insurmountable.

Their levels were worlds apart.

In terms of cultivation, physical strength, and spiritual energy, Zhou Yi utterly overwhelmed her.

A crushing, comprehensive domination.

"Are you giving me a massage?" Zhou Yi chuckled, teasing, "Come on, show me all your tricks!"

"Damn it!"

Xiao Bai gritted her teeth, darting through the ocean like a sharp arrow. But Zhou Yi only grew more exhilarated.

Wasn't this more thrilling than surfing?

One moment, Xiao Bai leapt high above the waves; the next, she plunged into the ocean depths, diving thousands of meters down.

She used every ounce of her strength, trying countless strategies, but Zhou Yi clung to her like a stubborn leech, refusing to let go.

Finally, she turned and swam toward Sea God Island.

Other Demon Soul Great White Sharks in the vicinity rushed forward, trying to tear Zhou Yi apart.

Swoosh!

Two spiraling water dragons formed around Zhou Yi, twisting in opposite directions like the yin-yang fish of a Tai Chi diagram, stirring the surrounding seawater.

Before the approaching sharks could get close, the water current hurled them away.

"Xiao Bai, be good. Let me ride for a while, and we'll be fine!" Zhou Yi said, stroking the shark's head with a playful grin. "Otherwise, don't blame me if you get hurt!"

The Demon Soul Great White Shark King, also nicknamed Xiao Baibai, had once been affectionately called so by none other than the old Poseidon himself.

"You despicable human! I will never submit!"

Xiao Bai growled through gritted teeth, letting out a deafening roar that dispersed the surrounding sharks.

She understood.

These Demon Soul Great White Sharks were no match for Zhou Yi and couldn't affect him in the slightest.

Fortunately, Zhou Yi didn't seem to harbor killing intent.

Otherwise, the casualties would have been devastating.

While Zhou Yi was "exploring" the ocean floor atop the great white shark, Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen arrived at Sea God Island.

As soon as they stepped ashore, they were attacked by powerful Soul Masters from the island.

Seven Titled Douluos, the Seven Sacred Pillar Guardians of Sea God Island, led the charge.

The strongest among them, Sea Dragon Douluo, was a Rank 95 Power Attack Titled Douluo with the martial soul Sea Dragon. His strength was formidable.

But compared to Rank 99 experts like Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu, he was far outclassed.

The remaining Titled Douluos below Rank 95 fared even worse.

For Tang Chen, they were like children being swatted aside with a single hammer strike.

Splash!

Just then, a white figure shot out from the ocean, with a dashing young man astride its back.

Who else could it be but Xiao Bai and Zhou Yi?

"He captured the 100,000-year Demon Soul Great White Shark King alive?"

Both Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen were dumbfounded as they watched Zhou Yi ride Xiao Bai ashore.

"Greetings, everyone—"

Zhou Yi raised a hand, intending to greet them, but his words were cut short as a figure came hurtling toward him.

"A mermaid?!" he exclaimed.

Zhou Yi's eyes lit up. Though he originally had no intention of intervening, he reached out instinctively, catching the injured Sea Maiden Douluo, who had earlier been struck by Tang Chen's hammer.

The Sea Maiden Douluo was one of the seven pillar guardians of Sea God Island and the ruler of Sea Maiden City.

She belonged to the merfolk race—half-human, half-soul beast.

Holding her soft and cool body, Zhou Yi took a closer look.

It was a young maiden.

Her lower body featured a massive fish tail, its elegant curve extending seamlessly to her waist.

She wore a black, cropped top that didn't even cover her navel.

Her large, sky-blue eyes resembled not just the ocean but also the expanse of the heavens. Her breathtakingly beautiful face carried a faint, perpetual smile at the corners of her lips.

At this moment, her blue eyes stared at Zhou Yi curiously.

It was the first time she had seen such a handsome human man.

"Impudent!"

A cold, majestic voice suddenly resounded from afar, its tone filled with divine authority. It was both melodious and commanding, like a decree from the heavens.

"Sea God Island is no place for your recklessness."

As the voice drew closer, a crimson light appeared in the distance, growing steadily larger. The air seemed to ripple subtly, bending space ever so slightly.

In the next instant, a figure appeared before Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu.

The newcomer's height was comparable to Ah Yin's. Her figure was draped in a flowing crimson robe, entirely enveloping her form.

Sea-blue hair cascaded behind her, not as long as Xiao Wu's but still nearly reaching the ground.

Her delicate features made her appear no older than thirty.

Her beauty, however, was not merely a matter of appearance. It was a manifestation of her aura—noble, graceful, and as warm as spring sunlight.

In her right hand, she held a golden scepter, three meters in length, intricately carved with magical runes. The scepter's head was adorned with a spear-like diamond-shaped protrusion, below which a golden, gem-like diamond was embedded, precisely five inches down the shaft.

If one judged purely by her appearance, she was undoubtedly a rare beauty.

However, her aura was unparalleled, transcendent in its serenity and grace.

Even Ah Yin and Bibi Dong paled in comparison to her presence.

But the most captivating part was her eyes—clear, sapphire-like, deeper than the vast ocean, carrying the weight of countless ancient eras.

It was evident that her age far exceeded her youthful appearance.

"So beautiful!"

Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu were momentarily entranced.

As the twin titans of the soul master world—

One, the legendary Clear Sky Douluo, who led the Clear Sky Clan to become the preeminent sect of the world.

The other, the Grand Consecration of the Spirit Hall, a sacred land for soul masters—

They had seen countless stunning women over their lifetimes.

Such sights were hardly rare for them.

Yet at this moment, seeing Bo Saixi, their long-dormant hearts began to stir.

What captivated them most was not merely her appearance but her all-encompassing, boundless aura.

Otherwise, given their status and power, what sort of beauty was beyond their reach?

"Relying on others is no match for self-reliance. If I must create the God of Angels, then I shall do it with my own hands!"

As Qian Daoliu gazed at Bo Saixi, whose elegance and presence were unmatched, a renewed vigor surged within him.

He felt his heart move.

Moreover, with Bo Saixi's cultivation and strength, a child born from their union would undoubtedly possess extraordinary talent.

It was highly likely that such a child could pass the trials of the God of Angels and inherit its divine seat.

A fiery ambition blazed in Qian Daoliu's heart. This was his chance to suppress Zhou Yi.

Determined, he resolved:

"I must have her!"

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