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While Tang Chen was thinking about how to quickly increase his power, on the other side, Qian Renxue, who finally recovered from his trance, took action immediately.

Just as Tang Chen guessed, Qian Renxue did not completely believe what he said.Even though she felt the unparalleled oppression from Wuhun and vaguely saw the incredible scene, she still remained skeptical of what Tang Chen said, and even went to find a spiritual expert in Wuhun Palace in private. The Titled Douluo checked to make sure that he had not been planted with spiritual hints. After careful consideration, he secretly came to the Elder Hall in the deepest part of the Spirit Hall.

Elder Hall.

This is the largest building in the Wuhun Hall, and it also represents the most powerful force in the entire Wuhun Hall.In the tall dome building, as soon as you enter the door, you will find a wide hall.The hollow dome is nearly 30 meters high, surrounded by three floors, and each floor has ten rooms.

Except for extremely special circumstances, the first condition for being able to move in here is to have a soul power of level ninety or higher, and possess the strength of a Titled Douluo or higher.This is where the real supreme power of Wuhundian resides, even the pope must be restricted by it.In the final analysis, it is still the role of strength.If the elders living here join together, they can destroy a city in one day.This is no exaggeration.

At this time, the elder's hall was quiet, not even a servant was in attendance.When Qian Renxue walked into the huge hall, the pores on her body suddenly shrank.At the innermost side of the hall, in front of a huge seraph sculpture made of pure gold and ten meters high, stood a man quietly, with his back to the door, looking up at the pure gold statue.

Judging from the back, it was a man, taller but not muscular, dressed in a plain gray robe, with long black hair scattered behind his head, combed very neatly.

Standing there, he gave people a very strange feeling. Qian Renxue, who possessed the seraph martial spirit, felt particularly clear. It seemed that that person was the seraph statue, and there was no difference between the two.It seemed that the sunlight shining into the hall from the huge windows around him was focused on him alone.Even though his clothes were so simple, just standing there gave people a feeling of worship.

"Grandpa." Qian Renxue called softly and walked into the hall.

In the center of the hall, the man in gray slowly turned around, and the previous special atmosphere was gone.He looked very young, and his face was very handsome in his thirties. He did not look like Qian Renxue's grandfather at all, but looked like his brother.

As a level 99 titled Douluo, currently one of the three strongest people in the mainland, he does not have the aura of a strong person around him.On the contrary, what emerges is a tranquil, indifferent, and natural atmosphere.But there is no doubt that he is the strongest person in the current Wuhun Palace.

Qian Daoliu took one step forward and was in front of Qian Renxue the next moment.At this time, Qian Renxue had returned to her original appearance, and the mask on her face had been taken off.Qian Daoliu, on the other hand, hugged Qian Renxue tenderly, his young face full of kindness.

"Xue'er, do you have anything to tell grandpa when you come back this time?" Qian Daoliu, who knows Qian Renxue's character well, does not think that Qian Renxue just came back to visit him. He knows this granddaughter better than anyone else. Stubborn, none of the things she believes in will come back easily.

Moreover, he had just received the news that Xueer seemed to have checked whether he had received any mental suggestion.

A dangerous light flashed in Qian Daoliu's eyes.

After listening to Qian Daoliu's words, Qian Renxue recovered from the excitement of seeing her grandfather.Her face became solemn, her golden eyes looked directly at Qian Daoliu, and she said, "Grandpa, I found two geniuses with innate soul power in a small village in the Tiandou Empire."

"It's good to be born with full soul power, but it's probably not worth your while."

Qian Daoliu looked at his granddaughter, his eyes filled with pride.Xue'er, who has level [-] innate soul power, can definitely inherit the throne of the God of Angels.In the face of such talent, all geniuses have to stand aside.

"Yes, but one of the children named Tang Chen gave me a close feeling." Qian Renxue told her experience without reservation.The originally kind expression of Qian Daoliu on the side gradually became tense.

"Grandpa, is what he said true?"

Just as Tang Chen expected, Qian Renxue, unable to make a judgment, could only ask for help from her grandfather Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu shook his head slowly and said: "I don't know, but"

He turned around and looked at the huge seraph statue.

"Perhaps, only a higher-level existence can answer it."

Spirit world.

In a splendid palace, an angel with six folded wings sat on the seat in the center of the hall.

The angel was wearing a simple robe, without too many patterns and decorations. The style was simple and elegant, and his long golden hair was casually spread behind him, looking extremely natural.On His forehead, there is a small golden mark, which is the image of a seraph.The wind outside is blowing and the trees are shaking, but He seems to be sitting here forever, unchanged.

Suddenly, as if he felt something, he slowly opened his golden eyes as bright as autumn water.With this simple movement, the splendid palace seemed to dim a lot.Miraculously, his appearance is very similar to Qian Renxue.

"did you find it"

He muttered to himself as the golden mark on his forehead that looked like a seraph flickered slightly, and the next moment, his consciousness was attached to his high priest.

Douluo Star, in the Elder's Hall.

Qian Renxue only saw her grandfather closing his eyes and praying for a few breaths. Then, his eyes opened, and a faint golden mark in the shape of a seraph appeared on his forehead. It was indescribably powerful and vast. The breath spread outward from his body.

No, he looked at Qian Renxue with his golden eyes without any emotion. The next moment, Qian Renxue's eyes became blank.

Let me see what the power is that can make the statue that retains my divinity worship before me.

He thought to himself, raised one hand, and gently placed it on the thorn-shaped mark on Qian Renxue's forehead. The golden, holy light began to slowly penetrate inside.

boom

The God of Angels was shocked. At this moment, he vaguely glimpsed the essence of the thorn brand. His expression could no longer be calm, and he became completely moved.

Light, that is pure light.No magazines included, just pure light.Even though the amount is extremely rare, the realm of light is still beyond the reach of the God of Angels.Just seeing it gave him a new understanding of light. The realm that he had not been able to make an inch of progress in the God Realm for countless years seemed to have loosened up a little bit.

What exactly is this power?