Following the perspective in the book, Qian Renxue watched helplessly how and where Tang San and Tang Hao started on their way.
She spread her six wings and led the way with her 'divine speed' activated. This speed was definitely not slow even for Qian Daoliu, who had top-notch cultivation.
After traveling through mountains and rivers and covering a distance of tens of thousands of miles, we arrived in just half a day.
"Grandpa, this is it."
After saying that, Qian Renxue swooped down, rushed into the mountain stream, and rushed straight into a huge waterfall.
Sure enough, there is a cave behind the waterfall. After blasting the stone door open, there is a square of soil and a bent, lifeless grass on the dark stone platform in the deepest part.
When he heard the movement at the door of the stone room, the grass raised its head very intelligently and shook its body, as if it was very happy.
Qian Renxue ignored the Blue Silver Emperor's interaction. She first took out a wooden box from the stone wall on the right.
She opened it lightly, checked the soul bone stored inside, and then handed it to Qian Daoliu who was standing behind her.
"Grandpa, please replace the leg bone with this one."
Although the 'flying' ability is very useless to Qian Daoliu, the other skill 'Wildfire never burns, the spring breeze blows and regenerates', the powerful resurrection ability of instantaneous rebirth of severed limbs, is very practical.
At the level of Qiandaoliu, there is no shortage of powerful attack skills. On the contrary, the ability to restore oneself and save one's life has begun to appear important and valuable.
Just like Fang Cai, if one of the thousand soul-flowing skills is a resistance or defense skill, he can use the soul skill to cover the entire Notting City and pursue the poor bandit Tang Hao unscrupulously.
Qian Daoliu could tell the age and origin of this soul bone at a glance. He did not refuse and nodded to accept Qian Renxue's kindness.
"Okay, grandpa will change it when he returns to the worship hall."
For the seraph clan, soul bones are not irreplaceable, otherwise there will be big problems with the inheritance of the angel's divine clothing.
After all, it shouldn't be that only the 'Chosen Ones' are worthy of absorbing the angelic armor.
This set of soul bones was used by Qian Daoliu when he was young, but later he found that he had no hope of becoming a god, so he separated them all, returned them, and replaced them with other soul bones.
However, soul bones are extremely rare, let alone soul bones produced by hundred thousand year old soul beasts. Even among Qian Daoliu who has all the soul bones, there is only one soul bone that is at least one hundred thousand year old.
After Qian Daoliu took the soul bone, Qian Renxue took out a small bowl from the soul guide, dug some soil and poked the Blue Silver Emperor into it.
Looking carefully, there is still a big difference between Blue Silver Emperor and ordinary Blue Silver Grass.
The color will appear more crystal clear blue, and the grass blades will be extra wide and full.
After leaving the stone room with the small bowl in hand, and stepping out of the waterfall to see the first ray of light outside, the Blue Silver Emperor, who was obviously more excited, wrapped Qian Renxue's fingers with the leaves.
"..."
Could this grass be stupid?
She is not Tang Hao, and this is an obvious act of breaking into and robbing a house. She doesn't feel scared, and she even gets close to her?
At this time, Qian Renxue inevitably had some guesses in her heart.
She silently raised her hand and pulled out another ordinary bluesilver grass from the ground, and then put them all into the soul guide.
In the soul guidance device she uses for storage, there is about ten square meters of space that can store living creatures and provide oxygen. However, they are also staying in a place without light. It must be a more spacious storage space than the stone chamber. Does this grass feel more at home?
When returning to the city, Qian Daoliu took Qian Renxue on the road at full speed because he no longer needed to know the way.
When the sharp corners of Notting City's clock tower could be seen in the distance, by chance, a special signal flare for Wuhun Palace suddenly flashed in the sky.
"It seems that Shuo Shu has come out of his hole."
Listening to what Qian Daoliu said, Qian Renxue knew that it was the three enshrined grandfathers who came urgently and surrounded Tang Hao who had escaped from Notting City.
"Grandpa, can we hurry up?"
With that said, Qian Renxue also activated her soul ring, borrowing the wind attribute soul power to let Qian Daoliu ride on the wind.
Although it is a bit inferior to the pure speed assistance ability, Qian Renxue used all his strength to support Qian Daoliu's speed by more than doubling.
Qian Daoliu was shocked, but it was only because the rat hunting plan was imminent that he held back.
Soon, Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu arrived outside the city. At this moment, the three worshipers formed a triangle formation and surrounded Tang Hao.
"Hahahaha, I have no regrets in taking away three people from Wuhun Hall to worship today."
After saying that, Tang Hao raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, ready to self-destruct.
"Yeah?"
Sometimes it is better to come early than to come just right.
Tang Hao, who was at level ninety-five and had been seriously injured, and who had used the Big Sumeru Hammer to shake his foundation a day ago, self-destructed was not scary to any of the worshipers.
However, if you self-destruct here, Notting City will definitely be affected.
At that time, even in order to withstand the destruction of the city by self-destruction and the harm of natural disasters like earthquakes to ordinary people, the three worshipers present, especially the weakest and poorly defended Light Ling Douluo, would inevitably suffer fatal injuries.
This is the reason why Tang Hao laughs, and it is also the biggest reason why he is sure that he can complete one for three by relying only on self-destruction.
It’s just that God doesn’t fulfill people’s wishes,
In an era when gods could not emerge, the real overlord Qian Daoliu arrived at this moment with Qian Renxue.
In just an instant, he had activated his martial spirit true form, and the angelic realm had also been opened, surrounding all the surrounding territories.
He raised his hand, without even releasing his soul skill. With just a movement of his domain restriction ability, Tang Hao's sudden accumulation of violent self-destruction energy was suppressed.
Tang Hao, who was originally arrogant in mid-air, was suppressed and slapped hard to the ground, unable to move.
This is the true power of Qian Daoliu, the ninety-ninth level ultimate douluo who has long been achieved.
The Golden Crocodile, Qing Luan and Guang Ling Douluo who had previously blocked and surrounded Tang Hao had already retreated thousands of miles away at the moment Qian Daoliu scolded them. While not being affected, they were also guarding against the uninvited guests.
With no one around to take care of, the victory or defeat was decided with just a raise of a hand.
Because this was Qian Daoliu's all-out attack, even Qian Renxue was not spared in this field. She released her martial soul and skillfully resisted the pressure of Qian Daoliu, and silently began to judge in her heart.
Fortunately, it is around the pressure of the 270th floor.
Qian Renxue, who had already been doing sit-ups and practicing the cloak hammering technique on the 300th floor, walked up to Qian Daoliu with a red face and breathless, and looked at Tang Hao, who was pressed to the ground.
She didn't speak, just silently took out the small bowl from her soul guide and held it in her palm.
Although he fell to the ground, Tang Hao, whose eyes were still blood red and looking at Qian Daoliu with anger, naturally noticed Qian Renxue's actions and clearly saw the object she was holding in her hand.
At this moment, his anger was completely replaced by panic, and his chest was squeezed to the point where he could hardly breathe. With all his strength, he shouted in a hoarse voice,
"Shu Zi, you dare! Ah Yin——!"
It turns out that Grandpa Golden Crocodile, Grandpa Xiong Ling, and Grandpa Guang Ling all had this idea at the time.
In the battle between the two gods that year, she, Qian Renxue, was like the Blue Silver Grass, the three worshiping grandfathers were like Tang Hao at this time, and Tang San was like Qian Daoliu, who was standing here with absolute dominance now.
Qian Renxue looked at Tang Hao's tearful and ferocious face. Her hands were trying hard to support her body even though her fingers were broken. She took a deep breath, and then spoke in a voice that was so calm that it was almost indifferent. Xian pronounced his verdict to Tang Hao,
"This is the cause and effect cycle I give you."
Then, the angel's ultimate fire appeared and burned the bluesilver grass in her hand in an instant.
"no no!!!!"
"Ah Yin!! My Ah Yin!!!"
"Your Wuhun Palace is completely unconscionable!"
While roaring angrily, Tang Hao was like a fierce ghost in hell, shouting hoarsely at Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue,
"You, and you, you all will not have a good death, and you will not die without a burial -"
But before he finished venting his anger, there was no follow-up.
Under the thousands of fluent angel swords condensed with soul power, his unwilling and resentful head opened his mouth wide and looked up at the sky.
Tang Hao, the 'youngest' titled Douluo who was once famous in the mainland, was buried outside Notting City at this moment.
The angelic realm dissipated, and the pressure within a hundred miles radius disappeared.
After Qian Renxue saw that her grandfather was not prepared to deal with the 'future affairs', she once again released the flames of the Zhiyang Fire, burning Tang Hao's body.
Even the remaining ashes from the final combustion were swallowed up in batches by using the power of the 'space attribute' that was not fully controlled to open a black hole in a different space.
Apart from the traces of burning and six soul bones, there was no trace left on the ground that Haotian Douluo had been buried here.
