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After the Battle of Jialing Pass, Qian Renxue immediately returned to Wuhun City from the front line after learning all the incidents that happened in Wuhun City.
Along the way, Qian Renxue saw how almost the entire area of Wuhun City had been turned into ruins. She couldn't help but feel moved in her heart. She clenched her fists, with a trace of anger flashing in her eyes.
"Damn it!"
Qian Renxue now knew that the real enemy she had to face was not the alliance between Tiandou and Xingluo, nor was it Tang San who was about to inherit the position of Poseidon.
Her real enemy is the Evil Soul Holy Cult that has been hiding behind the scenes and stirring up trouble in the mainland, and that hateful woman!
But with her current strength alone, she cannot suppress everything.
Therefore, she urgently needs more powerful power.
However, time is no longer waiting for anyone.
If you want stronger power, you must take that step!
Wuhun City, Worship Hall.
Qian Renxue stood in front of the grand door of the Enshrinement Hall and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
If possible, she didn't actually want to be here.
But this time, she had no choice.
card~
The ten-meter-high bronze door slowly opened, and the timeless atmosphere filled the air.
Qian Renxue stepped into the palace.
"Have you finally made up your mind?"
Qian Renxue had already entered the main hall, and the familiar voice came to her ears.
She raised her head and stared at the end of the hall. The figure standing under the huge seraph statue.
"grandfather......"
Qian Renxue looked at her grandfather Qian Daoliu and murmured softly, a hint of sadness spreading from him.
"Xue'er, you don't need to be sad, this is the fate of our Qian family."
Qian Daoliu smiled calmly and said.
"My destiny is to pave the supreme road for you."
"And you are inheriting the mission passed down by thousands of families, inheriting the title of God of Angels, and embarking on this supreme path."
"This has been destiny from the moment you were born."
Qian Daoliu said, his mood gradually became excited.
"Since you have chosen to come here, don't regret it!"
"Then, with my expectations for you, go to the last step!"
After hearing Qian Daoliu's words, Qian Renxue was silent for a while, with some hesitation and struggle flashing in his eyes.
Finally, he spoke slowly.
"I see."
Qian Renxue knew that this was what her grandfather expected and what she longed for.
After receiving Qian Renxue's reply, Qian Daoliu turned around and faced the sacred and noble stone statue of Seraphim with a pious expression.
The next moment, majestic and vast soul power spread out from Qian Daoliu's body, filling the entire palace.
In an instant, the golden holy light shone, extremely dazzling and colorful.
One by one, soul rings rose from his feet, eight black and one red.
After Qian Dao flowed, the phantom of the sacred and majestic Seraphim also appeared.
At this time, the angel stone statue seemed to be pulled by Qiandaoliu's breath and resonated.
The entire stone statue began to shine with an extremely dazzling golden light.
The extremely sacred aura spread out, vast and majestic, sweeping out like a tide.
The aura of the God of Angels descended, and even Qian Renxue's martial soul was aroused and appeared uncontrollably.
The next moment, the resurrected angel stone statue shot out two golden rays of light from its majestic eyes and fell on the altar.
The space was torn open by invisible force and turned into a golden door.
card~
The door slowly opened, and at a glance, the world inside the door was filled with golden light and a sacred aura, just like a divine realm.
"Come on, kid! Let's have the final trial~"
Qian Daoliu was like a pilgrim at this moment, speaking to Qian Renxue with a pious expression.
Within the golden gate, two golden beams of light suddenly shot out, falling on Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue.
The irresistible and powerful suction force directly pulled the two of them into the golden door.
Then the golden gate closed and disappeared into the palace.
And the shining sacred golden light also dissipated at this moment, as if nothing happened.
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Somewhere on the mainland, Zeng Yi, who was meditating and practicing, suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to look in a certain direction.
This direction corresponds exactly to the direction of Wuhun City.
"Why do you suddenly feel your heart moving?" Zeng Yi couldn't help but murmured.
"Perhaps some beautiful woman is thinking of me."
Zeng Yi chuckled, then stretched out his right hand and placed the palm of his hand on his heart.
"Hmm~"
The next moment, Zeng Yi's face couldn't help but become pale and distorted, as if he was enduring severe pain.
Even ferocious veins appeared on his forehead.
After more than ten minutes, under the guidance of Zeng Yi's soul power, a white light particle as big as a bean emerged from his heart and chest.
"Huh~, I finally got rid of this thorn in my heart."
Zeng Yi dragged the white light particles here with his palm, and his expression became much more relaxed.
Looking at this sword seed that contained powerful and terrifying sword intent, Zeng Yi couldn't help but think of the terrifying woman in the Sword God Palace.
He really couldn't believe how that woman was able to put this Sword Intention Seed in his heart without the Sword Intent hurting his body, and it could even assist in his cultivation.
This ultimate control of power made Zeng Yi ashamed.
All I can say is that he is indeed an old monster who has lived for thousands of years!
However, it can be seen from this how terrifying Chen Wuyue's strength is.
Zeng Yi is now at the ninety-fifth level of cultivation, and his overall strength is comparable to the half-step god realm.
But even so, it still takes some effort to resolve the sword intent seed planted by Chen Wuyue.
Now, Zeng Yi has solved the sword intention seed that the woman buried in his heart.
Then, he was sure that Chen Wuyue, who was far away on another continent, should also sense it.
Zeng Yi knew that it wouldn't be long before Chen Wuyue would come to his door and make an appointment with him.
This made Zeng Yi feel a sense of urgency in his heart.
Although he is also looking forward to the battle with Chen Wuyue.
But Zeng Yi knew that there was still a slight gap in strength between himself and Chen Wuyue.
Therefore, he must improve his strength during the period before Chen Wuyue arrives.
Zeng Yi looked at the sword intent seed in his palm.
Although it is only the size of a particle, the energy contained in it, if exploded, is enough to level a small city in an instant!
“I’m really looking forward to it~”
Zeng Yidan laughed, and with a squeeze of his hand, he directly wiped out the sword intent seed.
And at the moment when Zeng Yi wiped out the seeds of sword intent.
Douluo Continent, another distant continent after crossing the far north.
This land is called Dongli.
This is the kingdom of swords!
And in the center of this continent, the holy place in the hearts of all swordsmen practitioners, there are legends left by gods.
Sword God Palace!
On the highest sacred mountain, in the ancient palace, on the central altar, there is a stone statue that looks like a sword but not a sword.
Under the stone sword, stood a woman in green.
Suddenly, the woman seemed to sense something and suddenly opened her eyes.
There was a deep and eternal look in her eyes, which seemed to penetrate the space, as if looking at one person from a world away.
"Thousands of years of waiting will finally lead to the final moment..."
