on rocks of the mountainous terrain.
Qian Renjue, clad in a white robe with silver patterns, stood atop a stone peak, his tall, nearly 1.9-meter frame striking a slender figure.
His handsome features were striking, his long golden hair flowing in the wind.
He gazed silently at the familiar yet unfamiliar golden sun in the sky.
Behind Qian Xunji stood the true form of an angel.
Nine spirit rings swirled beneath his feet ,
and he held a gleaming golden longsword, pointing it directly at Qian Renjue. His face was solemn,
and a majestic voice boomed forth.
"All evil will be purified by the holy light of the angels."
"Qian Renjue, surrender immediately, or today will be your death day!" As
the words fell,
figures appeared, forming a circle around him on the jagged rocks. Each
figure stood on six or five spirit rings.
Among them, there were at least a handful of Soul Saints.
"..."
Qian Renjue raised his eyes,
looking at Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo guarding him.
He glanced longingly at Qian Xunji, a cold glint quickly appearing in his eyes.
His purple eyes held no fear.
Here, Qian Xunji was merely a newly promoted Title Douluo.
As for Ju and Gui,
the Fallen Angel Domain, unleashed by a Soul Saint, was enough to threaten them.
Qian Renjue knew
he couldn't withstand their combined attack, but survival was more than guaranteed!
Seven soul rings, three purple and four black, slowly rose beneath his feet.
Qian Renjue's figure grew taller, his eyes bloodshot, his waist-length silver hair frost-covered.
Dark light danced on his six black wings, radiating a chilling aura.
A slight flap scattered large swaths of dark light.
In this world,
Qian Renjue had certainly had his fill of battle.
"Stubborn to the end!"
Realizing his holy light was being assimilated and devoured,
Qian Xunji's gaze darkened .
A Soul Douluo not even twenty-five years old, capable of threatening the Qian family's martial soul!
He absolutely couldn't allow him to grow any further!
"Charge! Kill without mercy!"
Qian Xunji commanded.
The surrounding Soul Masters immediately rushed towards Qian Renjue, unleashing a barrage of dazzling Soul Skills—
the Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Body!
Beneath Qian Renjue's feet, his seventh Soul Ring flashed, and a six-winged angel, several meters tall, rose from the ground. A dark
light, intoxicatingly malevolent, spilled across half the mountainside.
A pitch-black domain instantly expanded from the sky, enveloping an area of a hundred meters.
Soul power was devoured, malevolent thoughts were stirred, chilling energy invaded, and the opponent's movements were restricted!
Weakening the enemy, amplifying oneself!
Most attacks dissipated before they even reached them.
A wicked, cold smile appeared on Qian Renjue's fair, snow-white face.
His thin lips slightly parted.
"Dark Curtain!"
Buzz!
His fifth Soul Ring flashed, and under the bright sunlight, half the mountainside was suddenly shrouded in darkness!
"Ah—!"
A chorus of screams rang out.
Within the black curtain, it was true soul-devouring and bone-crushing, dissolving flesh and devouring the soul.
In an instant, the Soul King's body rotted and his bones froze.
Qian Renjue raised a slender finger, aiming at the surrounding Soul Emperors, and the first Soul Ring beneath her feet lit up.
Dark Ray!
Poof!
From the tip of the Angelic True Body's finger, a jet-black ray pierced through the Soul Emperor's skull.
Whoosh!
The second Soul Ring lit up, and
countless jet-black chains instantly emerged from the ground and space,
restricting the approaching Soul Saint True Bodies.
"Qian Renjue, you dare to be so presumptuous—!"
Qian Xunji shouted coldly, the Soul Ring beneath his feet lit up, and golden light spewed from the mouth of the Angelic True Body behind him!
"Sixth Soul Skill: Angel's Roar!"
"Sixth Soul Skill: Evil Melody!"
Qian Renjue neither dodged nor evaded.
The Martial Soul True Body behind him spread its arms, and invisible chaotic sound waves rushed into the air to meet the attack.
Boom—!
The violent sound pierced the eardrums.
Even Soul Saint level experts couldn't help but tightly cover their ears, their heads throbbing with pain.
Qian Renjue's nose felt slightly hot, and a trickle of blood flowed down.
"Old ghost!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo shouted, attacking from both sides simultaneously with Ghost Douluo.
Ghost claws, chrysanthemum petals...
"Fourth Soul Skill: Evil Wing Curse!"
Qian Renjue's expression remained unchanged.
Suddenly, six wings flashed with dark light, and six black feather shields flew out, constantly surrounding Qian Renjue, forming an all-around, no-dead-angle defense. Each time a feather shield shatters,
Qian Renjue is cursed, his pain diminishes by five percent.
Simultaneously, all his attributes increase by five percent, and he gains healing abilities.
*Crack!*
The feather shields crackled.
Qian Renjue had no time to deal with Ju and Gui's attacks. Qian
Xunji's Sacred Sword, raised high, was already slashing down at him.
"Heh,"
Qian Renjue chuckled bloodthirstyly, leaping away to dodge Ju and Gui's attacks. His
third spirit ring lit up.
A black longsword, radiating chilling energy, appeared in his hand.
*Boom!*
The Sacred Sword clashed with the Yin Sha Demon Sword.
Gold and black divided the sky, the black retreating and then surging again.
Feather shields shattered one after another .
A dark light shone from Qian Renjue's chest; his over 50,000-year-old spirit bone caused his power to surge!
Drops of chilling blood fell into the air
…
On another battlefield,
the distant sky, alternating between light and darkness, had become a backdrop.
A golden holy dragon was engaged in fierce combat with the spirit masters surrounding the Spirit Hall.
Liu Erlong looked at the horizon, her eyes filled with endless worry and panic.
"Boss Fu, I need to get there quickly, he... he can't hold on much longer!" Her
voice trailed off
, tinged with a hint of a sob.
...
Boom—!
Massive amounts of stone collapsed from the mountainside, terrifying dust billowing in all directions and filling the air
. "Cough cough."
Qian Xunji emerged from beneath the rubble, coughing up blood.
His face was contorted with rage.
"Everyone, chase him! This time... he can't escape!"
He had already deployed heavy forces along the optimal escape route!
...
"Roar—!"
As the stone peaks collapsed,
the Holy Dragon had somehow broken into the encirclement, already disintegrated.
It fled, pursued by its pursuers.
Moments later,
a silver-haired youth appeared before them, carrying a black longsword.
He was covered in dust and blood.
His pale face held only coldness and killing intent, his crimson eyes devoid of emotion. He
staggered, coughing up blood.
"A-Jue!"
Liu Erlong's voice rang out, a mixture of joy and heartbreak. Her steps faltered
as she rushed towards
the figure she had longed for for months.
Liu Erlong's eyes were red-rimmed; she had never seen Qian Renjue so badly injured.
Qian Renjue, bracing himself on his longsword, looked up. His crimson eyes flickered slightly
as he saw the figure in purple robes among the Spirit Hall crowd . The Holy Maiden, Bibi Dong! Even younger than he remembered. Hearing Liu Erlong's voice, his crimson eyes swept over her. He saw the long-faced man beside her and the young man in academic robes. And the glaring crimson bloodstains on Liu Erlong's clothes, the blood of a Spirit Hall member! Qian Renjue's slightly fluctuating eyes suddenly turned icy cold. A cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth: "Liu Erlong, your skills have improved quite a bit in just a few months." "A-Jue!" Liu Erlong lunged towards Qian Renjue. Behind him, the Holy Maiden Bibi Dong had already activated her Martial Soul True Form and was attacking Qian Renjue. "Qian Renjue, your end has come!" *Thud! * "Erlong!" "Erlong, you bastard! What are you doing?!" To everyone's surprise, the black sword in Qian Renjue's hand pierced through Liu Erlong's body in an instant!
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