Chapter 16: Qian Daoliu's Anger

Spirit Hall!

Qianxunji in a golden robe stood before the hall, his deep eyes gazing at the several figures flying in from the horizon.

Soon, Qianxunji held A Yin, with Ju Dou Luo and Gui Douluo behind him, landing before the hall.

Qianxunji looked at the splendid blue-gold robed, handsome Qian Daoliu before him, opened his mouth, but said nothing.

Qian Daoliu is Qianxunji's father in this life, immensely powerful, a rank 99 strong-attack Titled Douluo, and together with Tangchen and Bo Sai Xi they are called the Three Ultimate Douluo of the continent.

He also bears the title of Invincible in the Sky.

Meaning, even in the sky, Tangchen cannot defeat him.

However, Qianxunji knows Qian Daoliu is a good father, a good grandfather, and also clear-cut in rewards and punishments.

In the original story, Bibidong killed the heavily injured Qianxunji; upon learning this, Qian Daoliu surprisingly did not kill Bibidong.

Because he felt Qianxunji had forcibly taken Bibidong, and another reason: Bibidong possesses extraordinary talent, able to glorify the Spirit Hall, and she is also the mother of Qian Renxue.

In the end, for Qian Renxue to become a god, Qian Daoliu even voluntarily sacrificed himself.

He is a man of exceptionally broad mind.

While Qianxunji was sizing up Qian Daoliu, Qian Daoliu was also sizing up Qianxunji.

He discovered that Qianxunji's demeanor was completely different from before.

Previously, Qianxunji, though possessing excellent talent, was the Spirit Hall Pope, holding the highest status, arrogant and overconfident.

But now Qian Daoliu finds Qianxunji's demeanor more overbearing and decisive.

After observing for a while, Qian Daoliu's gaze fell on A Yin beside him.

This look caused no harm; Qian Daoliu's deep eyes narrowed slightly, a golden light flashed and vanished, and he said in mild surprise:

"Son, I never expected you to go out and capture a 100,000-year spirit beast—amazing."

Upon hearing this, Qianxunji gripped A Yin's hand and gave a faint "hmm."

"Hmm!"

Seeing Qianxunji's cold reaction, Qian Daoliu felt no anger at all.

Because he believes as the Spirit Hall Pope, one must have dignity, and he hopes Qianxunji's future strength will surpass his own, even to become a god.

Thinking this, Qian Daoliu said again:

"Son, let me kill this spirit beast for you; this way we can surely obtain a 100,000-year soul ring, and possibly even a soul bone."

Qian Daoliu says this because he thinks if Qianxunji kills this 100,000-year spirit beast, the beast might self-destruct.

And with his formidable strength, the spirit beast before him has no chance to self-destruct; thus we can obtain the rare 100,000-year soul ring and soul bone.

Upon hearing this, A Yin's delicate body trembled; frightened, she directly stepped back two steps.

Qianxunji's strength is already terrifying, and A Yin can feel that this tall man before her possesses power even greater than Qianxunji's, making it terrifying.

Just as A Yin panicked and was at a loss, a pair of large arms directly embraced her.

Looking up, she saw Qianxunji holding her in his arms.

Gazing at Qianxunji's handsome face, at this moment she felt his embrace exceptionally warm.

Qianxunji held A Yin in his arms, his gaze locked onto Qian Daoliu, and said:

"You cannot kill her?"

"Why?" Qian Daoliu looked at the spirit beast woman held by Qianxunji, and a ridiculous notion arose in his heart.

"Because she is my woman; I will not allow anyone to kill her!" Qianxunji's sharp eyes fixed on Qian Daoliu, and he declared firmly.

Qian Daoliu heard Qianxunji's first defiance against him; his deep eyes stared tightly into Qianxunji's eyes, his angular face expressionless.

Only, a pressing pressure emanated from Qian Daoliu's tall body.

A Yin was held in Qianxunji's arms; at first she still struggled a bit, because she still loved Tang Hao, and Qianxunji had taken her away.

But now, seeing Qianxunji bravely and fearlessly confront this terrifying man before her,

at this moment, a ripple rose in A Yin's heart.

However, it was only a slight ripple.

Ju Dou Luo felt the pressure from this nearly strongest man on the continent, feeling as if a huge mountain were pressing down on him, his legs trembling.

At the same time, Yue Guan looked toward Qianxunji; he could not imagine that the current His Holiness the Pope would dare provoke the dignity of the Grand Elder.

Gui Douluo's situation was no better; his face was full of apprehension.

Standing in place, he dared not move at all.

"Haha... haha..."

Suddenly, Qian Daoliu's expressionless face changed, and he burst out laughing.

At the same time, he extended his large hand and patted Qianxunji's shoulder, shouting loudly:

"Good, good, good!"

Qianxunji watched Qian Daoliu's series of changes and breathed a sigh of relief.

However, all this was within his expectations; Qian Daoliu is very protective of his offspring, treating his son and granddaughter Qian Renxue very well.

In the original story, for Qian Renxue to become a god he chose to sacrifice himself, naturally he is also very good to Qianxunji.

Only, Qianxunji died too early!

And, in the interest of the greater good, he did not kill Bibidong.

But not killing Bibidong does not mean Qianxunji's status in his heart is low.

Suddenly, Qian Daoliu's smile faded, he placed his hands behind his back, solemnly stared at Qianxunji, and asked:

"What's wrong with your martial soul, why has it changed?"

Upon hearing this, Qianxunji's mind stirred, and he directly released his Twelve-Winged Fallen Angel Martial Soul.

Instantly, a dark, evil, murderous aura spread out.

Qian Daoliu gazed at the ink-black wings behind Qianxunji, feeling the evil aura radiating from them; his usually placid face, like an ancient well without ripples, also changed.

You should know, the six-winged angel martial soul inherited by their Qian lineage is practically the first divine-level martial soul on the great road, and the only martial soul that inherently carries the inheritance of a god position.

As long as one keeps cultivating, at the very least they can become a Title Douluo, and their cultivation speed is astonishingly fast.

However, the six-winged angel martial soul is holy, just, and its whole body radiates holy golden light.

And now, the martial soul behind Qianxunji actually exudes an evil, depraved, slaughterous aura—this is practically the opposite extreme of the martial soul inherited by their Qian lineage.

Qian Daoliu's face grew especially grim, and he said coldly:

"Qianxunji, do you know that the six-winged angel martial soul can be cultivated to Level Ninety-Nine Title Douluo, and that if you later reach Level Ninety-Nine Title Douluo, as long as I sacrifice for you, you can break through Level One Hundred and become a god directly!"

"But now, your martial soul has mutated, you have lost the inheritance of the god position, and in this lifetime you will never be able to become a god!"

Qianxunji listened to Qian Daoliu's angry questioning tone; he could tell that Qian Daoliu was extremely angry at this moment, wishing he could slap him to death.

At the same time, from those angry tones he sensed Qian Daoliu's concern for him and regret over his loss of the six-winged angel martial soul.

(End of chapter)