Douluo: Qian Renxue’s Road to Defeating the Gods

"Mom, don't underestimate me. It's still unclear who will win and who will lose!" Qian Renxue looked at her mother with some contempt. Her look made Bibi Dong feel a little cute.

"If the angel martial soul breaks through to Soul Douluo, it may be possible to defeat the super Douluo a few times. You, a soul saint, are brazen enough to challenge a ninety-eighth level super Douluo. Xue'er, be prepared to go back." Are you planning on it?"

Bibi Dong was extremely confident in her own strength. No one in the entire continent dared to say that she could surpass her in cultivation talent. An eighteen-year-old Soul Saint and a twenty-three-year-old Titled Douluo.

Even if the Angel Martial Spirit has the ability to leapfrog other Martial Spirits, the advantages of so many years of combat experience and soul power cannot be compensated by God-level Martial Spirits alone.

"Oh, Mom, a proud soldier will be defeated. If you are so confident, you won't admit your defeat soon, right?"

Qian Renxue seemed to be in a good mood and started making jokes. Bibi Dong no longer thought about yesterday's unpleasantness and stretched out her hand to take care of Qian Renxue.

"You still keep this comb."

Looking at Bibi Dong combing her hair in the mirror, Qian Renxue felt sweet in her heart, especially because she was using the comb he had given her when she was a child.

"Of course, this is the first gift you gave me."

Bibi Dong looked at the comb in her hand, and her thoughts went back to the time when Qian Renxue was six years old. She was clumsy and opened her cold new house with a letter and a comb.

"It's been used for so long and it's a bit old. I'm making one for you."

"No, this one is pretty good, I like it very much."

Bibi Dong was a little reluctant to part with it. This gift was more important to her. Even though it was a gift from Qian Renxue, she still couldn't part with this comb.

"OK then."

After combing her hair, Bibi Dong looked at several hair accessories placed on the table, which seemed to have been bought by Qian Renxue when she went to the street yesterday.

She picked up the hair accessories and stuck them in her hair, and then carefully arranged them for Qian Renxue. Her daughter could no longer be described as simply beautiful.

"it's beautiful!"

Bibi Dong leaned against Qian Renxue's ear and carefully looked at Qian Renxue in the mirror. She was stunning, sunny, confident, and elegant. This beauty was probably God's love!

"Mom, please sit down too. I also want to comb your hair."

Bibi Dong smiled and handed the comb to Qian Renxue, while Qian Renxue combed Bibi Dong's hair and drew her eyebrows more carefully. This is her mother, the most beautiful woman in the world!

After the two of them packed their bags, Bibi Dong briefly explained the affairs, and then quietly left Wuhun City with Qian Renxue. However, on the way, Qian Renxue heard the discussion in the city about the reconciliation between the two countries.

"Mom, Xingluo and Tiandou are going to sign a peace treaty. Did you do this?" After the two left Wuhun City, they spread their wings and flew towards the Xingluo Forest at high speed. In the air, Qian Renxue was a little confused. Looking at Bibi Dong, logically speaking, they should use Xing Luo to suppress Tiandou, and then use Xue Qinghe as an internal support to complete the theft of the country.

"That's right, the current situation in the Tiandou Empire is not so favorable for Xue Qinghe. I am going to help him to stabilize his status as the Tiandou Crown Prince."

"I have given Gelong to Xue Qinghe. Xue Qinghe is signing a peace treaty with Xingluo. Then his prestige will be greatly increased both in the army and in the hearts of the people. Even if Xue Beng has the support of Haotian Sect, he will not dare to speak nonsense. Depose the crown prince."

Qian Renxue was a little surprised. She didn't expect Bibi Dong to have such a thorough understanding of the government affairs and struggles of the Tiandou Empire in addition to the affairs of Wuhun City.

"Mom, Xue Qinghe bringing Ge Long back and signing a peace treaty will undoubtedly make him more stable in the Tiandou Empire, but there are still some risks. After all, the relationship between Wanbao Pavilion and Wuhun Palace is an open secret, and Xue Qinghe They are also the ones who founded Wanbao Pavilion. Xue Beng and the others used this to shake Emperor Xue Ye and control part of the government, but they had no evidence, so they held back."

Qian Renxue still has hidden worries in her heart. After receiving the support of Haotian Sect, Xue Beng changed his past playboy appearance and became more orderly, and his thoughts on the throne have been exposed.

"Xue'er, if the enemy wants to kill you, just make up a random reason. The evidence of Xue Qinghe's contact with Wuhun Palace is completely insignificant. My move is to accelerate the battle between the Tiandou royal family."

"Xue Qinghe has made such great achievements, which is of no harm to Tiandou, but it is undoubtedly a big blow to Xue Beng and the others. What will they do? When Ge Long comes back with the peace treaty, they It is no longer possible to defeat Xue Qinghe from the front, so we can only use other methods."

"Maybe the Tiandou Empire will change after Xue Qinghe's letter is delivered."

Qian Renxue's heart sank. Bibi Dong's words made it very clear. Once Xue Beng and the others felt that they could not cross the Xue Qing River head on, they would definitely choose other methods. Then, the Tian Dou royal family would definitely bleed!

Similar to Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong's plan, after Prince Xue Xing and Xue Beng got the news that Ge Long had returned to China and signed a peace treaty, they took action.

"Xue'er, not far ahead we will reach the depths of the Star Luo Forest. Are you ready?"

Qian Renxue looked around. There happened to be a deep canyon here. Let's choose the battlefield here! She flapped her wings twice and landed on the side of the canyon.

The steep mountains make the surrounding environment look solemn and cold. The peaks and ridges are green and majestic. The uncanny workmanship of nature seems to have carved all the dangers and barriers into these rolling mountains.

Bibi Dong stood on the other side, looking at her daughter with a firm face opposite her. She sighed softly. She didn't want Qian Renxue to win this battle. Winning would mean that Qian Renxue would be exposed to Shura. Under God's eyes, unpreventable schemes will follow one after another. She doesn't want Qian Renxue to be harmed at all. She is afraid that Qian Renxue will follow in her footsteps and her fate will be ridiculously manipulated.

Qian Renxue looked up at the violent sunshine. The true energy of the sky was slowly flowing through her body. She also had a reason not to lose. She had been protected for long enough. She should have faced these hardships by herself. Her family has already burdened her enough. From today on, she will truly embark on the road to conquer the gods. No matter what conspiracies, difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, she will use the long sword in her hand to overcome thorns and move forward indomitably.

When darkness comes, I will be the first to stand in front of you and protect you from the wind and rain. I will not flinch or retreat, but I will be firm! This is the promise that the Angel God Ancestor made to people when he founded the church. Mom, thank you for protecting me from wind and rain, but I really don’t want to escape anymore!

"The seventh soul skill, the true form of an angel!"

The golden light shines! The beauty and majesty of the angel spirit is astonishing. Her figure is tall and majestic, like a towering mountain, exuding extremely powerful power. Her wings spread out like a huge golden cloud, gently blowing through the air, bringing waves of fresh breath.

Every feather shone with golden light, and the dazzling sacred light dyed the land into a layer of gold. Qian Renxue, with six wings, stood in front of the god's martial spirit, his body surrounded by golden light, letting the Buddha Integrated with the angel's martial soul, she doesn't know if the angel is reflecting her, or if the seraph is her projection. Her eyes revealed firmness and determination, and her confident face, set off by the sacred light, gave Bibi Dong a feeling of pious kneeling.