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After the battle at Jialing Pass, Qian Renxue immediately returned to Wuhun City from the front line after learning about all the accidents that happened in Wuhun City.
Along the way, Qian Renxue saw that almost the general area of Wuhun City had been turned into ruins, she couldn’t help being touched, she clenched her fists tightly, and there was a trace of anger in her eyes.
“Damn it!”
Qian Renxue now knows that the real enemy she has to face is not the alliance between Tiandou and Xingluo, nor is it Tang San who is about to inherit the Seagod position.
Her real enemy is the Evil Soul Sacred Cult who has been hiding behind the scenes and stirring up the situation in the mainland, and that hateful woman!
But with her current strength alone, she can’t suppress everything.
So, she urgently needs more powerful power.
However, time is running out.
If you want stronger power, then you must take that step!
Wuhun City, the Hall of Enshrinement.
Qian Renxue stood in front of the magnificent gate of the enshrinement hall, and couldn’t help but take a deep breath.
She doesn’t really want to be here, if she can.
But this time, she had no choice.
Card~
The ten-meter-high bronze door slowly opened, and a long and ancient atmosphere permeated out.
Qian Renxue stepped into the hall.
“Have you finally made up your mind?”
Qian Renxue had already entered the main hall, and the familiar voice came from next to her ear.
She raised her head and stared at the end of the hall. The figure standing under the huge seraph statue.
“Grandpa…”
Qian Renxue looked at her grandfather Qian Daoliu, and murmured softly, a hint of sadness spread from it.
“Xue’er, you don’t need to be sad, this is the fate of our family.”
Qian Daoliu smiled calmly and said freely.
“My destiny is to pave the way for you to be supreme.”
“And you are to inherit the mission passed down to the present by the Qian Family, inherit the position of the God of Angels, and embark on this supreme road.”
“From the moment you were born, you were destined.”
As Qian Daoliu spoke, his emotions gradually became agitated.
“Since you have chosen to come here, don’t regret it!”
“Then, take my expectations for you and go to the last step!”
Hearing Qian Daoliu’s words, Qian Renxue was silent for a while, a bit of hesitation and struggle flashed in her eyes.
Finally, speak slowly.
“I…get it.”
Qian Renxue knew that this was what grandpa expected, and it was also what she longed for.
After receiving Qian Renxue’s reply, Qian Daoliu turned around and faced the holy and pure seraphim stone statue with a devout expression.
The next moment, the majestic and vast soul power diffused from Qian Daoliu’s body, filling the entire palace.
In an instant, the golden and holy light shone, incomparably dazzling and dazzling.
One by one soul rings rose from under his feet, eight black and one red soul ring configuration.
Behind Qian Daoliu, a phantom of a sacred and majestic seraph also appeared.
At this time, the angel stone statue seemed to be drawn by Qian Daoliu’s breath and resonated.
The entire stone statue began to shine with an extremely dazzling golden light.
The incomparably sacred breath spread out, vast and majestic, sweeping out like a tide.
The aura of the God of Angels descended, and even Qian Renxue’s martial spirit was aroused, appearing uncontrollably.
The next moment, the revived stone statue of the angel shot out two golden rays of light from its majestic eyes and landed on the altar.
The space was torn open by an invisible force and turned into a golden door.
Card~
The door opened slowly, and at a glance, the world inside the door was filled with golden light, with a sacred atmosphere, just like the realm of the gods.
“Come on, boy! Let’s have the final trial~”
At this moment, Qian Daoliu was like a pilgrim, and said to Qian Renxue devoutly.
Inside the golden gate, two golden beams of light suddenly shot out, landing on Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue.
The irresistible and powerful suction directly brought the two of them into the golden gate.
Then the Golden Gate closed and disappeared into the palace.
And the shining holy golden light also dissipated at this moment, as if nothing happened.
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Somewhere in the mainland, Zeng Yi, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look in a certain direction.
This direction corresponds exactly to the direction of Wuhun City.
“Why do you suddenly feel your heart move?” Zeng Yi couldn’t help murmuring.
“Maybe some beauty is thinking about me.”
Zeng Yi chuckled, then stretched out his right hand, placing the palm of his hand on his heart.
“Well~”
The next moment, Zeng Yi’s face turned pale and distorted, as if he was enduring severe pain.
Even there were hideous blue veins on his forehead.
After more than ten minutes, under the traction of Zeng Yi’s running soul power, a white light particle the size of a bean emerged from his chest.
“Huh~, I finally got this thorn out of my heart.”
Dragging the white light particles here with the palm of Zeng Yi’s palm, his expression became much more relaxed.
Looking at this powerful and terrifying sword intent seed, Zeng Yi couldn’t help but think of the terrifying woman in the Sword God Palace.
He really couldn’t believe how the woman managed to put this sword intent seed in his heart without causing the sword intent to hurt his body, and even assist in cultivation.
This extreme control over power made Zeng Yi feel ashamed.
It can only be said that he is indeed an old monster who has lived for thousands of years!
However, from this we can see how terrifying Chen Wuyue’s strength is.
Zeng Yi is now at the ninety-fifth level, and his overall strength is comparable to that of a half-step god.
But even so, it takes some effort to dissolve the sword intent seed planted by Chen Wuyue.
Now, Zeng Yi has solved the seed of sword intent that the woman buried in his heart.
Then, he is also sure that Dust Wuyue, who is far away on another continent, should also sense it.
Zeng Yi knew that Chen Wuyue would come to his door in a short time and make an appointment with him.
This made Zeng Yi feel a sense of urgency.
Although he is also looking forward to the battle with Chen Wuyue.
But Zeng Yi knew that there was still a little distance between himself and Chen Wuyue in strength.
Therefore, he had to improve his strength a little bit before the arrival of Dust Wuyue.
Zeng Yi looked at the seed of sword intent on the palm of his hand.
Although it is only the size of a particle, if the energy contained in it explodes, it is enough to razed a small city to the ground in an instant!
“I’m really looking forward to it~”
Zeng Yidan laughed, and with a grasp of his palm, he directly wiped out the seed of sword intent.
And at the moment when Zeng Yi wiped out the seed of sword intent~IndoMTL.com~Douluo Continent, after crossing the extreme north, is another continent far away.
This piece of land is called Dongli.
This is the kingdom of swords!
And the center of this continent, the holy place in the minds of all kendo practitioners, has legends left by the gods.
Sword God Palace!
On the highest sacred mountain, in the quaint palace, on the central altar, there is a stone statue that looks like a sword but not a sword.
Below the stone sword, stood this woman in Tsing Yi.
Suddenly, the woman seemed to sense something, and suddenly opened her eyes.
In her eyes, a deep and ancient light flashed, as if penetrating space, as if she was staring at a person from a world apart.
“After thousands of years of waiting, is the final moment finally coming…”