Chapter 598: I Have Nothing!

"Boom—"

Almost at the very instant Qian Daoliu, Qian Renxue, and even the hidden Golden Crocodile Douluo all surged into action, a frantic sea of Light Swords suddenly erupted from Qin Jian.

It was as if an ocean had obscured the sky—an ocean composed of Light Swords!

The endless Spider Emperor, like a giant wave in the ocean, rushed toward the three of them along with the overwhelming sea of swords...

The Martial Soul Fusion Skill belonging to the Twin Martial Spirits of Qin Jian and Bibi Dong: Guardian Turbulence!

"Boom! —"

A completely berserk clash of soul skills unfolded in the sky.

Almost the moment the Guardian Turbulence sword sea and spider waves appeared, Qian Daoliu blocked the path in front of Qian Renxue.

He knew Qian Renxue could not withstand this blow.

Likewise, the target of Guardian Turbulence was not Qian Renxue or Golden Crocodile Douluo; it merely intercepted Golden Crocodile Douluo before transforming into a tsunami that blotted out the sky, crashing toward Qian Daoliu!

Bibi Dong's judgment was very precise; at this moment, Qian Daoliu also had to be heavily injured to maintain the balance of power between the Elder Palace and the Pope Palace.

"Boom! —"

No sooner said than done, the entire earth seemed to tremble, and the sea of clouds in the sky was completely shredded.

Numerous houses in Wuhun City collapsed at this moment. Most conspicuous was the hundred-meter-tall Angel Statue in front of the Pope Palace; because it was at the center of the explosion, its upper body along with its wings were shattered, leaving only half behind...

The statue, symbolizing the Pope Bloodline, the Angel Spirit, and the highest allegiance of the Spirit Hall, collapsed at this moment, as if portending something.

Everyone was temporarily deafened, and the chaotic apocalyptic scene in their eyes only slowly subsided after a long time.

The gaze of the entire Wuhun City was locked onto the sky; when had they ever seen a confrontation of power at the peak of the Dalu?

If the battlefield had not been high in the sky, Wuhun City would surely have become ruins by now.

"That is..."

After seeing the scene in the sky clearly, many people, especially those belonging to the Elder Palace, all had their pupils shrink.

Because the level Titled Douluo, Qian Daoliu, known as invincible in the sky, was shockingly bathed in blood.

Even if Qian Renxue were not supporting him from the side, he would not have been able to stand steady in the sky.

Heavily injured in one blow!

The sky above Wuhun City gradually returned to calm. More than a dozen figures with nine rings floated up silently, each standing behind Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue, or Bibi Dong and Qin Jian, facing each other from afar.

Discerning people knew that in the holy land of the Spirit Hall, Wuhun City, with the Pope Palace and the Elder Palace fighting to this extent, it was impossible for both sides to coexist.

"Why... why..."

Qian Renxue's murmurs broke the silence: "Why couldn't you just obediently... become my Soul Ring... Why must you resist... Wouldn't it be better... to be with me forever..."

Her eyes held no one else, reflecting only Qin Jian's figure: "Can't you Soul Beasts perform a Sacrifice? Can't you perform a Soul Sacrifice? You could have clearly given your Spirit to me... Don't you... like me..."

"You... are... mad..."

Qin Jian spoke word by word, his gaze calm and without ripples, as if all the previous sorrow had drifted away with the wind.

"This time... let us completely sever ties..."

His voice was very calm, as if he were speaking of something unrelated to himself: "I have experienced many breakups, and every time it was heart-wrenching..."

"However, every time there was hope left, because it was unavoidable, because it was not my wish, but unfortunately we..."

Breathing is becoming a bit difficult, isn't it...

"We..."

The eyes are becoming a bit sore...

The nature of the Love Flower was deeply affecting him; even if he deliberately kept himself in a state of indifference, he could not ignore this tearing pain...

"Hoo..."

Qin Jian exhaled slowly and tugged at the corners of his mouth, actually laughing softly at this moment: "A wrong beginning will eventually lead to separation. I was still hoping to have both you and Bibi Dong at the same time; it is simply ridiculous..."

Qian Renxue watched his smile, feeling as if a hand were slowly squeezing her heart, causing it to ache with every throb.

"I have nothing..."

Her eye sockets were red, and tears were flickering slightly.

"Do you know... I... have nothing!"

She almost roared it out, roaring until she was hoarse, roaring as tears flowed wantonly: "No one loves me! No one is good to me! I am just a tool! Being used! Being ordered around! Bibi Dong alienates me! The Elders expect me to shoulder heavy responsibilities!"

Between heaven and earth, there was only her voice, only her roaring at this world like a wounded little beast.

"Has anyone ever asked me! What I want myself! What I like! Whether I am willing to do these things!"

Whether it was the Pope Palace or the Elder Palace, both fell into silence at this moment.

"I... have nothing..."

She looked at Qin Jian, tears wetting her cheeks: "Qin Jian... won't you give it to me..."

She fiercely wiped the tears from her face and looked at Qin Jian, saying: "You give your Spirit to me... and we will be together forever... no one will be able to take you away..."

"You are the only person I want... promise me, won't you..."

"I beg you..."

Qian Renxue's pitiful appearance deeply stung Qin Jian's heart; it did not become soft, but instead grew colder and colder.

"Qian Renxue..."

His cold voice made Qian Renxue tremble all over.

"Everyone has their own story; who doesn't have a few sad pasts..."

"Perhaps you feel that in the process of your growth, there was no care, not a shred of happiness, and you were forced to do things you didn't want to do... You are very pitiful..."

Qin Jian paused, and gradually, he sealed away his own sadness.

"You are very pitiful, but that is not a reason for you to attack me..."

"Just like how you resent Bibi Dong; although I do not wish for you to return to seek revenge, if you insist, I can help you once, because she indeed has her faults..."

"If you hate the burden the Elder Hall has placed upon you, you could simply stop doing it, or take control of them and make the Elder Hall follow your own will; that is the normal way to do things..."

He looked straight at Qian Renxue: "But I have never caused you any harm. On the contrary, I have never schemed against you, nor have I forced anything upon you. I have only been good to you, and held a few expectations..."

"Is it wrong to be good to you? Is that why you have come to kill me?"

Qin Jian shook his head: "Qian Renxue, your mentality has become twisted. You only think of yourself, only think of clutching what you like in your palm, yet you do not understand that to receive, one must first give..."

"You say my mentality is twisted?"

Qian Renxue's emotions were also suppressed by her, and her voice became much calmer: "Twenty years of effort shattered—who wouldn't be twisted? The key to a comeback, the person one loves protecting another woman—how could one not be twisted? If not for you protecting Ning Rongrong, she would have already been poisoned to death by me!"

"A Spirit that yearns for goodness will never be twisted."

Qin Jian said slowly: "I have been a flower unable to move for Ten Thousand Year, how have I ever been twisted?"

"Qian Renxue, I do not demand that you be able to compensate for your own regrets through others, but you need to be clear on basic right and wrong..."

He looked at her coldly: "Killing me and demanding I Sacrifice my Spirit is your own selfish desire at work. Do not use your past as a threat, because that makes me feel disgusted..."

"I have never wronged you... therefore, I do not need to sacrifice myself for you..."

(End of this chapter)