Douluo's Taixu Holy Dynasty

When people's hope is ignited, he will create countless miracles and ignite a new journey.

It is precisely because of the never-extinguishing fireworks in people's hearts that mankind can pass on from generation to generation and overcome many difficulties.

The scene that happened thousands of years ago happened again, and the light in people's hearts gathered on Jun Tianchen's chest.

Jun Tianchen's aura was renewed at this moment.

The lost right hand grew back at this moment, and the Judgment Sword and Guardian Shield in his hand also merged into one.

"In this world, the only real god is me!"

"just me!"

The Golden Dragon King stabbed Jun Tianchen in the heart again, but the blow was blocked.

"It's my turn, no objection!"

Jun Tianchen stood up again and pointed his sword at the Golden Dragon King.

"Contract Divine Sword!"

Just one blow interrupted the Golden Dragon Spear.

"impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible!" Jun Tianchen looked at the angry Golden Dragon King, "Forge a sword in the name of judgment and protection, and call it the Contract Divine Sword!"

"Golden Dragon King, this sword will kill you!"

A ray of sword light fell, and the Golden Dragon King also disappeared in the light.

-

Three days later, the war with the Abyss also came to an end.

The Hall of Heroes in the imperial capital is opened again, and those soldiers who gave their lives will be engraved in it and immortalized forever.

After the ceremony, Jun Tianchen sat alone on the steps.

Void Wanzang also came over at this time.

"Tell me, was it right or wrong for me to launch the war and expand the divine realm?"

"What do you think?"

"I don't know. Although it was Tang San and the Golden Dragon King who caused this crisis, maybe I didn't start the war rashly, maybe he wouldn't have come."

"you are wrong!"

"why?"

The void is silent.

"Forget it, forget it if you don't tell me!"

"You need to think about the answer to this question yourself, then the dream should end!"

-

Jun Tianchen woke up suddenly, breathing heavily.

"This is? Wuhun Palace!"

"Was it just a dream?"

“But it feels very realistic!”

"If it goes according to what happened in the dream, Xue'er!"

Jun Tianchen turned around and looked at Qian Renxue who was sleeping beside him.

"Xue'er, I won't leave this time!"

The next morning, Qian Renxue opened her eyes that were red from crying at night and looked to the side, but there was no one there.

"Is this bastard gone already?"

"Xue'er, are you addicted to calling me 'bastard, bastard'?"

Seeing Jun Tianchen walking into the room with porridge, Qian Renxue was also happy.

"Why haven't you left yet!"

"Why, I don't want to leave, and you still want to drive me away. I feel really chilled!"

"Hey, no, when did you learn to cook?" As she said that, Qian Renxue also took the porridge brought by Jun Tianchen.

"It smells pretty good!"

"Try it first. Grandpa Jin Crocodile asked me for it, but I didn't even give it to him!" Jun Tianchen said proudly.

"It smells so good! It's sweet and a little salty, very good!" Qian Renxue said with a satisfied face.

"How can it not be nice to learn it specifically for your daughter?" Jun Tianchen muttered.

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing."

-

A few minutes later, Qian Renxue also patted her belly, "I'm so full!"

Seeing his wife drinking a large bowl, Jun Tianchen smiled happily.

"Okay, Xue'er, the finals will start later, you go first!"

"What about you? You won't take advantage of the chaos and leave!"

"No, I'll ask thousands of old men to come and have a look!"

"Grandpa, okay, I'm leaving first."

After Qian Renxue left, Jun Tianchen also found Qian Daoliu.

"Old man, I made porridge for you."

"Are you sure?" Qian Daoliu looked at Jun Tianchen with disbelief.

"Okay, I made it for Xue'er and there's some leftover."

"What do you want from me?" Qian Daoliu also started to drink the porridge, "It tastes good."

"I just want to drag you to watch the game!"

"A group of kids are fighting, let me see what they are doing!"

"You've already drank my porridge, you have to go!"

After realizing that he had been tricked by Jun Tianchen, Qian Daoliu also looked miserable.

"Okay, I'll just go and have a look with you!"

"However, there are requirements for going on stage to watch the game."

"any request?"

"They all have to be at least elder-level figures. You kid can't do that!"

"I remember Xue'er said that you are the ruling elder, just transfer this title to me!"

"Uh", you kid, I promised you! Qian Daoliu said helplessly.

"Let's go then!"