Chapter 128 Qian Daobai is invincible! Terrifying strength!
The next moment, Qian Renxue's body transformed into endless holy light, completely enveloping the dark angel.
"No--"
Amidst its unwilling shrieks, the Dark Angel's body slowly melted away, transforming into the purest form of darkness, which merged into the Holy Light.
Light swallowed the darkness.
Yet, it has become one with the darkness.
Buzz!
The entire chaotic space trembled violently.
A golden beam of light, reaching to the heavens and the earth, shot up from Qian Renxue's body and pierced through the entire Divine Examination Space.
Her aura began to surge wildly at an alarming rate!
Level 99!
The pinnacle of Limit Douluo!
But this is not the end!
That bottleneck that had hindered countless geniuses on the continent for tens of thousands of years was easily broken through at this moment!
Level 100!
Become a god!
A vast divine power surged within her.
Her golden divine armor became even more magnificent, engraved with countless profound divine runes.
The six wings behind him became even more solid, and with each flap, they could manipulate the laws of space.
One of her eyes transformed into the brightest daylight, while the other became the deepest eternal night.
Sacredness and majesty coexist.
Angel God, descend!
...
Outside the Temple of Angels.
The highest point of the offering hall.
An elderly man with white hair and beard, dressed in simple linen clothes, was sitting cross-legged.
He looked like an ordinary old man on his deathbed, with no trace of soul power emanating from him.
But if Qian Daobai were here, he would recognize it.
This person was none other than Qian Daoliu, the former pillar of the Spirit Hall and a peerless Douluo of level ninety-nine.
Since Qian Daobai took over the Spirit Hall, he has relinquished all power and devoted himself to protecting his granddaughter, Qian Renxue.
Just now, his tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.
His gaze seemed to pierce through the barriers of the temple, allowing him to see everything that was happening inside.
A look of extreme worry flashed across his face.
Immediately, the worry turned into shock.
Finally, all the emotions culminated in a satisfied sigh.
"Light and darkness are one, destruction precedes creation..."
"Well said, well said, the thought of a god or demon is brilliant!"
Qian Daoliu's eyes were filled with satisfaction and admiration.
"Xue'er, you have finally found your own path."
"You have surpassed your grandfather, and you have surpassed me."
He slowly rose to his feet, and a smile appeared on his aged face that he hadn't shown in decades.
The angel race's long-cherished wish for tens of thousands of years.
Finally, today, it's happened!
"Boom!"
Just then, the temple gate, which had been closed for a long time, slowly opened.
Endless divine light poured out from the crack in the door, turning the entire Martial Soul Sacred Mountain golden.
A perfect figure, bathed in divine light, slowly walked out.
Qian Daoliu looked at her, tears streaming down his face, and respectfully knelt on one knee.
"Welcome back, my Lord!"
An aged voice echoed atop the silent Martial Soul Sacred Mountain.
Qian Daoliu's knees were firmly planted on the cold ground. The very backbone that had once supported the entire Spirit Hall was now willingly bent down for his granddaughter.
His eyes were filled with fervor, gratification, and boundless excitement at the fulfillment of a long-cherished wish spanning tens of thousands of years.
Inside the temple gates, Qian Renxue, bathed in the holy light of chaos, walked out step by step.
Her divine attire shimmered with light; her left eye shone like daylight, while her right eye was forever night. The interplay of holiness and majesty created a unique aura that was breathtaking.
She looked at her grandfather kneeling in front of her, her expression complex.
"Grandpa, please get up."
Her voice carried the ethereal and majestic quality unique to deities, yet it also contained a touch of Qian Renxue's tenderness.
Qian Daoliu slowly stood up, tears streaming down his face, yet he smiled like a child.
"Good, good... My angelic lineage has finally... finally produced another deity!"
Just then, two figures appeared silently in the square.
It was Qian Daobai and Qian Jun Douluo who had returned from Dragon Valley.
As soon as Qianjun Douluo landed, he was stunned by the sacred and vast scene before him. He froze on the spot, forgetting even to breathe.
That was... the aura of God!
He subconsciously glanced at Qian Daobai beside him, only to find that the Grand Elder was simply watching the figure walking out of the temple with a calm expression, as if everything was within his expectations.
Qian Daobai's gaze met Qian Renxue's gaze in the air.
Qian Renxue felt a chill run down her spine and instinctively straightened her body.
Even though she had become a god, she still felt an invisible pressure when facing this man.
"grandfather."
She spoke softly, but her form of address had already changed.
He is no longer a "teacher," but a "grandfather."
This was her most genuine choice after she overcame her inner demons and accepted her own bloodline.
Qian Daobai's lips twitched slightly, revealing a very faint smile.
"good."
"Light and darkness are one, gods and demons are one thought. The path you have walked is better than I imagined."
He walked forward slowly, each step feeling as if he were stepping on the pulse of heaven and earth.
Under this overwhelming aura, Qian Daoliu and Qian Jun Douluo involuntarily retreated.
At this moment, it seemed as if only the two of them remained in this world.
Qian Daobai approached Qian Renxue and extended his hand.
In his palm lay a dark gold, irregularly shaped fragment.
On the fragment, dragon-shaped patterns were faintly visible, and a vast and domineering ancient aura wafted over, even causing a slight tremor in the divine power within Qian Renxue's body.
"This is..."
Qian Renxue's pupils contracted slightly.
She could sense the terrifying energy contained within that fragment.
"Fragments of the soul bone of an ancient dragon king."
Qian Daobai spoke calmly.
"The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family is gone."
"This soul bone is a gift to congratulate you on becoming a god."
His tone was so calm, as if he were saying, "I went out for a walk today."
But these words, when they fell into the ears of Qian Daoliu and Qian Jun Douluo, were like thunderclaps from the heavens!
The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family... gone?
That sect, which had a thousand-year-old heritage, was known as the number one beast spirit in the world, and was one of the three upper sects alongside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Clear Sky School, just like that... disappeared?
Qianjun Douluo was a witness, and even now, recalling it, he still feels a chill run down his spine.
Qian Daoliu, on the other hand, was completely stunned.
He knew that Qian Daobai was very strong, so strong that it was unfathomable.
But he never expected that the other party would uproot one of the three upper sects in such a short time!
The Clear Sky Sect was destroyed, the Slaughter City was wiped out, and now, it's the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex again...
Is this man going to single-handedly overturn the entire continent's格局 (geju, a term referring to the overall situation or structure)?
Qian Renxue took the fragment of the soul bone. It was warm to the touch, and a surge of extremely pure dragon essence flowed into her body through her palm.
She gave Qian Daobai a deep look.
"Thank you, Grandfather."
She didn't ask too many questions about the process because she knew that the result was the most important thing.
"Now that you have become a god, your position as pope is secure."
A thousand cypress trees line the road.
"From this day forward, the Spirit Hall, no, the entire continent, will have only one voice."
"Your voice, and my voice."
(End of chapter)