Ronin from Douluo

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After the battle at Jialing Pass, Qian Renxue immediately returned to Wuhun City from the front line after learning about all the accidents that happened in Wuhun City.

Along the way, Qian Renxue saw that almost the general area of ​​Wuhun City had been turned into ruins, she couldn't help being touched, she clenched her fists tightly, and there was a trace of anger in her eyes.

"Damn!"

Qian Renxue now knew that the real enemy she had to face was not the alliance between Tiandou and Xingluo, nor Tang San who was about to inherit the Seagod's position.

Her real enemies are the Evil Soul Sacred Cult who has been hiding behind the scenes and stirring up the situation in the mainland, and that hateful woman!

But with her current strength alone, she couldn't suppress everything.

Therefore, she urgently needs stronger power.

However, time is running out.

If you want stronger power, then you must take that step!

Wuhun City, the Hall of Enshrinement.

Standing in front of the magnificent gate of the enshrinement hall, Qian Renxue couldn't help taking a deep breath.

If possible, she didn't really want to be here.

But this time, she had no choice.

card~

The ten-meter-high bronze door slowly opened, and a long and ancient atmosphere permeated out.

Qian Renxue stepped into the hall.

"Have you finally made up your mind?"

Qian Renxue had already entered the hall, and that familiar voice came from her ear.

She raised her head and stared at the end of the hall.The figure standing under the huge seraph statue.

"grandfather......"

Qian Renxue looked at her grandfather Qian Daoliu, and murmured softly, a hint of sadness spread from it.

"Xue'er, you don't need to be sad, this is the fate of our Qian family."

Qian Daoliu smiled calmly and said freely.

"My destiny is to pave the way for you to be supreme."

"As for you, you are inheriting the mission passed down to the present by the Qian Family, inheriting the position of the God of Angels, and embarking on this supreme road."

"From the moment you were born, it was destined."

As Qian Daoliu spoke, his emotions gradually became agitated.

"Since you have chosen to come here, don't regret it!"

"Then, with my expectations for you, go to the last step!"

Hearing Qian Daoliu's words, Qian Renxue was silent for a while, a bit of hesitation and struggle flashed in her eyes.

Finally, speak slowly.

"I understand."

Qian Renxue knew that this was what grandpa expected, and it was also what she longed for.

After receiving Qian Renxue's reply, Qian Daoliu turned around and faced the sacred and pure seraphim stone statue with a devout expression.

The next moment, the majestic and vast soul power diffused from Qian Daoliu's body, filling the entire palace.

In an instant, the golden holy light shone, incomparably dazzling and dazzling.

One by one soul rings rose from under his feet, eight black and one red soul ring configuration.

Behind Qian Daoliu, the phantom of a sacred and majestic seraph also appeared.

At this time, the angel stone statue seemed to be drawn by Qian Daoliu's breath and resonated.

The entire stone statue began to shine with an extremely dazzling golden light.

The incomparably sacred breath spread out, vast and majestic, sweeping out like a tide.

The breath of the God of Angels descended, and even Qian Renxue's martial soul was aroused, appearing uncontrollably.

The next moment, the revived stone statue of the angel shot out two golden rays of light from its majestic eyes and landed on the altar.

The space was torn open by an invisible force and turned into a golden door.

card~

The door opened slowly, and at a glance, the world inside the door was filled with golden lights, with a sacred aura, like a god's domain.

"Come on, kid! Let's have the final trial~"

At this moment, Qian Daoliu was like a pilgrim, and he said to Qian Renxue devoutly.

Inside the golden gate, two golden beams of light suddenly shot out, landing on Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue.

The irresistible strong suction directly pulled the two of them into the golden gate.

Then the Golden Gate closed and disappeared into the palace.

And the shining holy golden light also dissipated at this moment, as if nothing happened.

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Somewhere in the mainland, Zeng Yi, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look in a certain direction.

This direction exactly corresponds to the direction of Wuhun City.

"Why do you suddenly feel your heart move?" Zeng Yi couldn't help murmuring.

"Maybe some beautiful woman is thinking of me."

Zeng Yi chuckled, then stretched out his right hand, placing his palm on his heart.

"Hmm~"

The next moment, Zeng Yi's face turned pale and distorted, as if he was enduring severe pain.

Even hideous blue veins appeared on his forehead.

After more than ten minutes, under the traction of Zeng Yi's running soul power, a white light particle the size of a bean emerged from his chest.

"Huh~, I finally got this thorn out of my heart."

Zeng Yi's palm dragged the white light particles here, and his expression became much more relaxed.

Seeing this powerful and terrifying sword intent seed, Zeng Yi couldn't help but think of the terrifying woman in the Sword God Palace.

He really couldn't believe how that woman managed to put this sword intent seed in his heart without causing the sword intent to hurt his body, and even assist in cultivation.

This ultimate control over power made Zeng Yi feel ashamed.

It can only be said that it is indeed an old monster that has lived for thousands of years!

However, from this we can see how terrifying Chen Wuyue's strength is.

Zeng Yi is now at level 95, and his comprehensive strength is comparable to that of a half-step god.

But even so, it took some effort to dissolve the sword intent seed planted by Chen Wuyue.

Now, Zeng Yi has solved the seed of sword intent that the woman buried in his heart.

Then, he was sure that Dust Wuyue, who was far away on another continent, should have sensed it too.

Zeng Yi knew that it would not be long before Chen Wuyue would come to his door and make an appointment with him.

This made Zeng Yi feel a sense of urgency.

Although he is also looking forward to the battle with Dust Wuyue.

But Zeng Yi knew that there was still a little distance between himself and Chen Wuyue in terms of strength.

Therefore, he had to improve his strength a little more during the period before the arrival of Dust Wuyue.

Zeng Yi looked at the seed of sword intent on the palm of his hand.

Although it is only the size of a particle, the energy contained in it, if it explodes, is enough to raze a small city to the ground in an instant!

"I'm really looking forward to it~"

Zeng Yi smiled, shook his palm, and directly wiped out the seed of sword intent.

And at the moment when Zeng Yi wiped out the seed of sword intent.

Douluo Continent, after crossing the extreme north, is another continent far away.

This piece of land named Dongli.

This is the kingdom of swords!

And the center of this continent, the holy place in the minds of all kendo practitioners, has legends left by the gods.

Sword God Palace!

On the highest sacred mountain, in the quaint palace, on the central altar, there is a stone statue that looks like a sword but not a sword.

Below the stone sword, stood this woman in Tsing Yi.

Suddenly, the woman seemed to sense something, and suddenly opened her eyes.

In her eyes, a deep and ancient light flashed, as if penetrating space, as if she was staring at a person from a world apart.

"Thousands of years of waiting, is the final moment finally coming..."