Douluo: Qian Renxue’s Road to Defeating the Gods

Chapter 386 386. Golden Thirteen Halberds

What a pity. Seeing the shocked Qian Renxue, Poseidon was extremely annoyed that the angel throne was not in his hands. He couldn't manipulate such a delicate beauty as he wanted. It was really more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Angel, Wuhun Palace is acting against the will. Today, I will eliminate you villains and punish them!"

It's a pity, if it weren't for Lord Shura God, I would really want to spare your life!
"Reverse behavior? Ha, what you said is high-sounding. It's what the people of Wuhun Palace want. Don't put these disgusting labels on us here."

Qian Renxue's eyes widened, and the Blade of Flowing Fire instantly appeared in her hand. The blue aura around her quickly fled the area around Qian Renxue as if she had encountered a plague.

This is...an artifact! But, if it wasn't the Angel Holy Sword, where did she get it? Hey, it doesn't matter anymore. How much can a mere soul saint perform with an artifact? And it will be yours after a while!

Although Poseidon only showed his greed for a moment, he was still caught by Qian Renxue. Poseidon, you really want this artifact in my hand? Okay, I will insert it into your heart later.

"You, the Spirit Hall, used despicable means to seize the power of the Star Luo Empire and brought chaos to the mainland. You complained so much that you attracted all the spirit masters from all over the world to jointly attack you. Isn't this called perverse? If the Spirit Hall were not a cancer on the mainland, Why are the major sects attacking you?"

Poseidon smiled slightly, Angel, you are as stupid as your divine ancestor, and you are destined to fall just like your divine ancestor. There is no need for any reason to eliminate the Spirit Hall and your divine ancestor. However, seeing that you are so beautiful, I Just find one.

"It's a joke. Everyone in the world is trapped in these abnormal rules and struggling hard. Nobles are born to be nobles, and poor are born to be poor. Since I have the ability to change, why not do it? My goal is to save the world, not to mention me. As a person from Douluo Star, I naturally have the right to do what I want. Why do you interfere? As for the alliance of the three upper sects, it’s a joke. The dispute between the sects and my Wuhun Palace has been going on for many years. They are just a group of people who covet me. The rich rat of Wuhun Palace is not worthy of being called a hero!"

"You!" Ning Fengzhi was poked into his thoughts and was about to get angry, but suddenly realized that if he jumped out now, wouldn't he have confirmed the secret of his coveted martial soul evolution? What's more, when the gods come, Wuhundian will definitely die, so why bother arguing with a dead man!
"You are so young but you are so sharp-tongued. I see that it is not easy for you to practice, so I will give you a treat!" Poseidon was furious. This angel's eloquence was much better than that of her divine ancestor. Since there was nothing to gain, he simply broke his face. After all, history is written by the victors!

"I have traversed the Douluo Water World for more than a thousand years, and finally achieved the status of Poseidon. I created my own Thirteen Golden Halberds and am invincible across the sea. Tang San, take a good look at my magical skills!"

"The Golden Thirteen Halberds, the first style, the undetermined storm!"

A faint blue halo of light was thrown out from Poseidon's transformed trident. Although it was not as good as the real artifact Wuding Fengbo, it was still not something that Qian Renxue, who had not yet become a god, could get rid of with the help of divine power.

Qian Renxue swung the Flowing Fire Blade towards the aperture. Unexpectedly, the aperture flipped over the moment it came into contact with the Flowing Fire Blade, directly restraining Qian Renxue.

"Control type?"

Qian Renxue discovered that the halo of light did not cause any harm to her. It just locked her in place, and she could not move no matter how she got rid of it.

"Hmph, you have been caught in my unpredictable storm. You can't get rid of it within eight seconds! The Golden Thirteen Halberds, the second style, will last for a thousand years!"

The trident swept across, and a pure divine power hit Qian Renxue, who was imprisoned by the uncertain storm, but now she had no way to resist, and it seemed that she could only watch death coming.

"Even if you are a god, you can't even think of hurting everyone behind me! The seventh soul skill, Golden Crocodile True Body!"

"Grandpa Golden Crocodile!" Qian Renxue stared blankly at the Golden Crocodile King who suddenly appeared in front of her. Her confidence and momentum made her completely forget that she was in danger. "Let me, the Golden Crocodile, have a taste of the so-called gods and see how they are different from mortals like me!"

The Golden Crocodile didn't hesitate and hit Qianzai Kongyou's terrifying power!

"Since you want to die, I will grant you your wish. You are just an ant, and your arms are like a chariot!"

The golden crocodile's eyes were filled with determination, and the golden crocodile king seemed to feel his master's thoughts and let out a huge roar towards the Poseidon.

With the arrival of Qianzai Kongyou's energy, the crocodile king who originally rushed was repelled by a huge impact with a bang. The golden crocodile worshiper spat out a mouthful of blood, but his expression remained unchanged. After landing, he still gritted his teeth and tried his best to block Qianzai Kongyou. Yuu's energy.

I can't retreat. Behind me are my brothers, granddaughter and Xiaoxue. My eldest brother has just entrusted me with the Wuhun Palace. How can I lose!

Even though the golden crocodile had been trampled into a long and deep ravine by the impact of this energy, he still stretched his arms forward and forced out all his soul power to maintain the golden crocodile king's true martial soul.

But at this time, he already felt that he was powerless, and even the picture in front of him was a little blurry. The load on his body had exceeded the limit of his body, and traces of blood began to seep out along his pores, as if a blood had just emerged from a same people.

I couldn't hear the sound anymore, but I vaguely heard someone calling me second brother again, huh? This voice should be that of Guang Ling and Jiang Mo. Oh, I wish I could sit with these brothers and have a good drink.

Also, who is calling me grandpa? It should be Tianyao and Xiaoxue, right? Alas, my poor granddaughter, I haven’t said goodbye to you yet, Xiaoxue. In fact, I regard you as my granddaughter in my heart, including all our brothers. But who could have imagined that your fate would be so bad, Grandpa? We don't have much ability, so we can only help you so far.

Oh, yes, and my old friend!
Golden Crocodile slowly raised his head and looked at the martial spirit that had been with him since he was six years old, the Golden Crocodile King.

"Old man... Thank you for your companionship for more than a hundred years... It is you who have made my crocodile famous... What a pity... It would be great if you were a living creature... If you were alive... I don't know if you like drinking..."

"Cough...poof..."

Another large mouthful of blood spurted out, and some of the flowing blood dripped onto the shadow of the Golden Crocodile King, adding some tragic blood color to it.

"Grandpa Golden Crocodile! It's all my fault!"

Qian Renxue almost went crazy. She desperately followed the Rakshasa teaching method to activate her angelic throne, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not unlock the power of the divine throne.

"Why? Rakshasa! You lied to me!"

At this time, Qian Renxue only felt deep despair, her eyes were lifeless, and her whole person fell into a deep state of decadence.