Chapter 316: Qian Renxue Unleashes Great Might
Although there were many Title Douluo present, facing Qian Renxue they seemed to have no power to resist, and with just a single glance they destroyed Yu Xiaogang.
At this moment Yu Xiaogang spat blood and fell to the ground; although he is only a Level 29 Great Soul Master, he is still a Soul Grandmaster, far superior to ordinary people by countless times.
Now his martial soul is outright destroyed, he is no longer even a Soul Grandmaster; surely his life and lifespan will be affected from now on.
Beside him, Liu Erlong wore a face full of worry, even tears streaming down, and stared at Qian Renxue with an unusually fierce look.
Yu Xiaogang stared fixedly at Qian Renxue, even with blood at the corner of his mouth, his face still full of resentment.
"Your Spirit Empire truly oversteps its cruelty; even if I die, can you hide your atrocities?"
A fine atrocity. If I recall correctly, judging solely by the sects that have been destroyed, your Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is the most domineering among the top three sects; any sect that wishes to study Dragon Transformation techniques, or Soul Grandmasters with sub‑dragon‑type martial souls, have all been either absorbed or annihilated by the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
"It is precisely because of your perverse actions that the entire Tiandou Region lacks any dragon‑type Soul Grandmaster families, a situation unlike my Spirit Empire, which can accommodate all Soul Grandmasters."
"Moreover, have you already forgotten? Even with your strength, despite being the son of Yu Yuanzhen, you were expelled from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and even erased from its records."
Yu Xiaogang's face turned ashen at those words; they struck his pride, yet he could not refute them.
Liu Erlong, however, clenched his teeth: "You are merely using force to dominate others; in any case, this is an internal matter of our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and no outsider like you should meddle."
A hint of mockery flickered in Qian Renxue's eyes, and a terrifying aura flashed again; this time everyone around felt an endless pressure, as if a mountain rested upon them.
Liu Erlong's face spurted blood, and his martial soul seemed about to be stripped away; his Soul Power, once at Soul Douluo level, suddenly plummeted.
"I almost forgot, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan still has you, a leftover scion; that old dragon has constantly opposed our Spirit Empire, and today I will eradicate the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan completely."
Liu Erlong let out a wild laugh: "Hahaha, even if you slay us all, what then? Can you truly cover the heavens with one hand? Whether it's you or that woman, you are ultimately just losers."
Qian Renxue smiled: "Yu Xiaogang, Liu Erlong, you think that woman can still safeguard your lives? She can no longer protect herself. I am the true ruler of the Spirit Empire, and of this world; no one can defy my will."
"As for you, Yu Xiaogang, you are merely a chaotic, abandoned coward; had it not been for you, my parents would not have become estranged, so I did not kill the two of you. Everything you have will cease to exist, and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will leave no inheritance behind."
"All these years your so‑called proud knowledge was nothing but plagiarism of my Spirit Empire; your title of Master is merely an empty reputation. As for your greatest reliance, that woman can no longer fend for herself, and I will eventually eradicate your disciple as well."
After speaking, Qian Renxue finally looked at her main objective this time, Tang Hao and Tang Xiao of the Haotian Sect.
Compared with others, it may be merely a struggle for power, or simply to make oneself dominate the world.
But Tang Hao and Tang Xiao are different: Tang Hao was the murderer of my father years ago, while Tang Xiao betrayed his oath, having the Haotian Sect rise to oppose the Spirit Empire; otherwise, with the Spirit Empire's strength, it could have unified the world long ago.
"Tang Hao, my father's vengeance must be repaid; it is because you caused me to lose my father as a child, leaving me to grow up alone. I want you to die without a burial place."
"As for Tang Xiao, since your Haotian Sect broke the original agreement, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Tang Hao and Tang Xiao exchanged a glance, a hint of resolve appearing in their eyes.
"You little brat, you don't understand the events of those days at all; everything was driven by Qian Xunji's rampant ambition. He was the mastermind, even forcing my wife to death."
"Not to mention, back then I only severely injured Qian Xunji; he wasn't killed by me. None of the many healing Soul Grandmasters in your Spirit Empire could cure him; it was merely to cover up Qian Xunji's death, merely to deal with our Haotian Sect."
"Qian Xunji actually died at the hands of your own people; you used a gravely wounded Qian Xunji to exchange for my Haotian Sect's millennial foundation. You are the truly heinous ones."
The people around were startled by these words, not expecting the events of those years to still hold such secrecy.
It should be known that more than twenty years ago, the world only heard that Tang Hao had become a Title Douluo, then severely injured Qian Xunji and the Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo beside him.
After Qian Xunji returned to his sect, only a month later he was declared dead without cure; this incident was the spark for the great war of the Haotian Sect back then.
Originally expressionless, Qian Renxue now appeared unusually cold: "Tang Hao, I didn't expect you to be the type who dares to act but cannot take responsibility. The events of those days were known worldwide, yet you now utter such shirking nonsense."
"Moreover, my father is the Angel Clan's sole Inheritor, also my grandfather's only son; under my grandfather's protection, no one could kill him."
Tang Hao snorted coldly: "Since your grandfather is so powerful, then why couldn't he save Qian Xunji? You should know that the foundation of your Spirit Hall surpasses all sects under heaven."
Qian Renxue instantly roared with anger: "I will not let you slander my grandfather, I will not let anyone insult my grandfather."
After speaking, Qian Renxue grasped with both hands, a terrifying divine power directly reaching for Tang Hao.
But Tang Hao and Tang Xiao at this moment were completely unafraid, their bodies filled with resolve.
Both men simultaneously grasped the Clear Sky Hammer, exerting all their strength to smash at Qian Renxue; Tang Xiao directly employed his Haotian Nine Absolutes' ultimate technique, the Kill Glyph, filling his body with boundless killing intent.
Tang Hao detonated nine Soul Rings, and the Clear Sky Hammer became like a massive mountain, overwhelmingly domineering.
But Qian Renxue merely extended a hand and lightly tapped; in an instant she blocked both Clear Sky Hammers, and no matter how strong Tang Hao and Tang Xiao were, the hammers could not advance a single inch.
A faint cold smile appeared on Qian Renxue's face: "Just mere mortals, yet they dare challenge a Divine Sense."
Ning Fengzhi and the others' expressions changed dramatically, all wanting to assist Tang Hao and Tang Xiao.
But when Qian Renxue's gaze returned, it was exceedingly cold: "If anyone dares to move, I will make them die without a whole corpse; I will render their sect irrecoverably doomed for ten thousand calamities."
Yet at this point, everyone had no retreat; all Title Douluo swiftly summoned their martial souls and Soul Rings, attacking Qian Renxue with all their might.
Qian Renxue let out a cold snort; the right hand that had been holding back Tang Hao and Tang Xiao's Clear Sky Hammers applied a slight force, and the two instantly felt a massive power surge through the hammers, sending them flying.
Immediately, Qian Renxue's Soul Power flickered, and a gigantic Six-Winged Angel instantly appeared before her, accompanied by six black, three red, and one gold Soul Rings.
Everyone's attacks struck the Six-Winged Angel, unable to breach its defense; even the Sword Douluo unleashed his strongest soul skill, Divine Demon Dual Slash, with endless killing intent condensing on the Seven Killing Sword, and Ning Fengzhi even maximized the Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda, adding all amplification abilities onto the Sword Douluo.
At this moment, the Sword Douluo has already pushed his strength to the highest ever recorded; combined with his original Ninety-Eighth Level Soul Power, this strike can now reach Level 99.
But a hint of disdain appeared on Qian Renxue's face; she pressed her right hand down slightly, and a colossal sky‑shattering palm instantly manifested in the heavens, encompassing everyone present within its range as if ready to smash them into fragments in an instant.
Bone Douluo did not hesitate, using the Ninth Spirit Skill: Bone‑to‑Dragon, and a massive bone dragon let out a terrifying dragon roar, lunging straight at the sky‑shattering palm.
The others all employed their strongest soul skills, pouring all their strength at the descending palm; among them, Lin Gong transformed into countless Purple Emperor Bamboos, the massive bamboos seeming to support the whole world, while Niu Gao turned into a hard plated giant rhinoceros, charging forward together with Bone Douluo.
Yang Wudi let all his killing intent burst forth, like a towering giant holding a massive soul‑breaking spear, raising his killing aura to the extreme.
Everyone employed their tactics, but Qian Renxue completely disregarded all attacks; the gigantic Six-Winged Angel struck down with a single palm.
With only her own strength, Qian Renxue withstood the strongest soul skills of more than ten Title Douluo; her body merely trembled slightly.
The others, under Qian Renxue's single strike, each spat blood, recoiling dozens of meters, and large pits appeared where their bodies had been.
Everyone was both astonished and terrified, never expecting that Qian Renxue had only just become a deity, yet her power was already this overwhelming, truly unimaginable.
All present now appeared utterly despondent, blood flowing from their mouths; it seemed Qian Renxue's strike had badly wounded everyone.
"Overreaching, you actually think a mortal body can oppose a Divine Sense," Qian Renxue snorted coldly, clearly disdainful of everyone present.
Among everyone now, only Xue Ye the Emperor still sat upright; he is merely a Soul Douluo, incapable of taking part in a battle of this level.
However, all the protectors around Xue Ye the Emperor were slain; these people were at most Soul Douluo level, many merely ordinary Soul Saints.
The others' eyes were filled with horror; even Ning Fengzhi and the Sword Douluo no longer wore their usual refined expressions.
Of course, among everyone present, the most wretched were Tang Hao and Tang Xiao.
Tang Xiao spat blood, but could still barely stand thanks to his sturdy physique.
But Tang Hao was the one who suffered; his whole body collapsed to the ground as if severely wounded, since he had already used the Bomb Ring ultimate technique, which has side effects, not to mention he was forced to endure a strike from Qian Renxue.
(End of chapter)
End of Chapter
