Chapter 58 Qian Renxue: Mr. Villette, flawless!
That's all.
Navelette slowly stood up.
Since this "Xue Qinghe" was fortunate enough to comprehend the Dao in his mansion, and happened to be a promising candidate on the Golden List.
He wouldn't mind lending a hand.
After all, he always strives for perfection in everything he does.
Either don't do it.
If you're going to do it, you should do it to the best of your ability.
"Watch."
Navelette raised her hand, palm up.
Water elements in the air rapidly converge.
It did not involve any earth-shattering divine power, nor did it trigger any unusual phenomena in the heavens and earth.
A mere clump of water was quickly stretched and shaped in his hands.
In the blink of an eye.
A completely transparent water sword appeared in his hand.
Without a hilt or a guard, it was just a straight line of water.
The next second.
Navelette flicked her wrist slightly.
The water sword transformed into a streak of light, piercing straight towards Qian Renxue's brow.
This sword strike was ridiculously slow.
It's like a stick that children wave when they're playing house.
There were no fancy techniques, not even a trace of soul power fluctuation.
But in Qian Renxue's eyes, who was in a state of enlightenment, this sword strike was different.
boom!
Qian Renxue suddenly opened her eyes, her golden pupils instantly shrinking to needle-like size.
Within her field of vision.
It wasn't a water sword that was thrust at them.
It's not a vast ocean!
It is the inviolable heavens above our heads!
The sword was clearly still several meters away, yet it seemed to be hovering over her soul.
That feeling wasn't sharp.
Rather... it's flawless!
It is perfect, without any flaws or blind spots.
No matter where she hides, no matter what moves she uses to block, there is only one outcome—she will be pierced through.
"No...this is impossible..."
Qian Renxue's pride was challenged like never before.
In a panic, she mobilized the Judgment Sword Intent that had just gathered within her body, trying to block Vilette's sword strike.
The phantom of the angelic holy sword appeared before her, carrying holy flames, and crashed fiercely into the water sword.
bite.
A soft sound.
It's like a drop of water falling into a deep pool.
The Judgment Sword Intent that Qian Renxue was so proud of melted instantly upon touching the mortal sword, just like snow meeting the blazing sun.
It's not even a contest between people on the same level.
The water sword hovered three inches in front of Qian Renxue's brow.
Then, with a splash, it disintegrated into a puddle of water, spilling onto the ground.
Qian Renxue seemed completely exhausted, staggering back two steps, her back soaked with cold sweat.
She was breathing heavily, her eyes filled with fear and confusion.
"Why..."
"It clearly has no soul power...it's just ordinary water..."
Why couldn't I stop it?
Navilette stood with her hands behind her back, looking down at her.
"Because you're hesitating."
"Because your heart is not firm enough."
Villette's voice, like a resounding bell, echoed in Qian Renxue's mind.
"An impeccable sword requires an impeccable heart."
"When you wield your sword, you're thinking about how to prove yourself, about past loves and hates."
"And my sword is only a sword."
"This is the difference between sword intent and the way of the sword."
Boom!
Qian Renxue was struck dumb, frozen in place.
Am I hesitating?
Is my heart not steadfast enough?
She recalled the moment of collision.
Yes.
Faced with Navisette's pure and unwavering will, her so-called "judgments" seemed utterly ridiculous and hypocritical.
What right does someone who cannot even judge himself have to judge the world?
So this is the difference.
It's not a difference in cultivation level, but a world of difference in realm.
at the same time.
The blue water curtain on the other side also slowly dissipated.
Chen Xin was disheveled, his clothes were tattered, but his eyes were frighteningly bright.
He had clearly also witnessed the scene of Vilette testing the sword Qian Renxue.
His effortless mastery and ability to turn the impossible into the possible completely won him over.
Without any hesitation.
Chen Xin quickly stepped forward and bowed deeply to Vilet, bending his waist almost to ninety degrees.
"A single conversation with you is worth more than a hundred years of sword training."
"Thank you for your guidance!"
Qian Renxue finally came to her senses.
She took a deep breath to calm her turbulent emotions.
Then, she put away all her usual pride and pretense, and respectfully bowed to the silver-haired figure.
"Thank you for your guidance, sir."
"Xue'er... understands."
This moment.
Whether it's a peak Douluo of level 97 or a proud daughter of the Spirit Hall.
Before this man, they all lowered their noble heads.
They were truly convinced.
...
Just as the atmosphere inside the mansion had begun to ease.
Rumble—!!!
Suddenly, the sky outside the window erupted with a roar even more violent than before.
This time, it's not just about sound.
The entire earth was trembling violently.
The teacups on the table clinked and spilled tea.
Navelette looked up.
The golden list in the sky shone brightly, as if it were giving a warning.
Meanwhile, in the distant western seas.
An immense, suffocating aura is rapidly approaching.
Above the sky, a line of large, blood-red characters slowly appeared.
[The world is undergoing a cataclysmic change, and dimensions are converging!]
[The Sun and Moon Continent arrives ahead of schedule!]
...
In the depths of the endless ocean.
The natural barriers that once separated the two continents are melting away at an alarming rate.
A vast and boundless continental plate, like a colossal beast awakening, charged toward the Douluo Continent with an aura of crushing everything in its path.
The core of the Demon Forest.
An enormous eye slowly opened.
It hovered in mid-air, surrounded by eighty-one tentacles, each exuding a nauseatingly evil aura.
Evil Eye Tyrant Lord, Evil Emperor!
This terrifying beast, with a cultivation level of nearly 800,000 years, is currently gazing greedily towards the east.
"Hehehe..."
"That damn barrier is finally gone."
"Douluo Continent? The soul beasts there are weak, and humans are nothing but ants."
"This new world will be my hunting ground, the Evil Emperor's domain!"
"My minions, prepare the feast!"
At its command, countless evil-eyed tyrants let out piercing shrieks, forming a dark mass that surged toward the coastline like a storm cloud.
...
The highest point of the Papal Palace in Wuhun City.
Bibi Dong stood facing the wind, her purple robe fluttering wildly in the gale.
She stared intently at the western sky, which had suddenly darkened.
Even though they were thousands of miles apart, she could still feel the terrifying tremors from the collision of the earth.
"What happened?"
"That wasn't a tsunami...that was land?"
Bibi Dong's pupils suddenly contracted.
As the successor of the Rakshasa God, her perception far surpasses that of ordinary people.
She could clearly sense that a force of rules that did not belong to the Douluo Continent was forcibly squeezing into this world.
"An unknown continent... unknown powerful beings..."
"This Heavenly Ranking has actually brought about such a change?"
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