Douluo: Qian Renxue’s Road to Defeating the Gods

Chapter 644: Weighing Justice
The incarnation of the Holy Spring gazed at Qian Renxue and smiled, "Speaking of which, justice? Can you really give up everything about yourself and walk on this lonely road? Regardless of gains and losses, regardless of the cost, regardless of yourself, and not letting down the world! Why, on what basis did it choose you!"

The incarnation of the Sacred Spring touched lightly, and a picture appeared in front of Qian Renxue. She had seen that the God Shura slaughtered creatures from three planes. After being stopped, he chose to throw the Shura Demon Sword into a new plane.

The story is just like before. Everyone who gets this sword has supreme power, but they are also devoured by the desire brought by this power. The killing continues...

"Justice delayed is justice denied! Justice has been tarnished again!"

The woman punched Qian Renxue in the chest, a flash of bright red suddenly bloomed in the golden ocean, and the holy sword in Qian Renxue's hand also slipped out of her hand.

It felt like something was trying to come out of her body, and her entire body was shaking uncontrollably. The piercing pain almost made Qian Renxue faint.

"Look at you, can you still pick up this so-called sword of justice?"

Qian Renxue ignored the pain in her body that felt like it was about to explode and slowly reached out for the holy sword.

"I...will definitely live up to the expectations of the Holy Sword and will not let justice be tarnished!"

Puff... a piece of golden soul bone drilled out from the arm. The pain of bone tearing made Qian Renxue scream hysterically. Her arm was no longer under her control and fell weakly to the ground.

The dazzling blood blossomed into beautiful flowers, blooming in the golden spring water.

"Why did so many lives become the food for the Shura Demon Sword, while the real murderer is high above, even sitting on an unreachable throne, watching everything that happened with a smile."

"I will kill him... to comfort the innocent lives that have died."

"Hmph!" Another piece of soul bone flew out, and the other arm was torn into pieces. At the same time, Qian Renxue's body was oozing blood, and the blood gradually dyed the surrounding golden water red, like a pool of blood.

The severe pain made her scream uncontrollably. Her voice was completely hoarse...

"This pain is no worse than a complete rebirth. If it still makes you unable to lift the holy sword, what can you use to uphold justice? How ridiculous!"

Facing the woman's sarcasm, Qian Renxue tried her best to mobilize her strength in a moment of clarity and walked towards the holy sword not far away from her. Although it was only a few steps away, the severe pain made her feel as if she was being bitten by a wild beast if she moved the slightest. She felt so painful that she wanted her soul to leave this body.

Two streams of blood burst out, and Qian Renxue knelt on the ground. The soul bones of her legs had been separated from her body. Blood gushed out of her body crazily, and her body felt colder and colder...

"Holy...holy..."

A touch of gold began to spread to Qian Renxue's wounds, trying to repair her broken body, but all of this was seen by the Holy Spring. She was the source of all holy power, and with just a slight raise of her hand, the power instantly disintegrated.

"You...what did you do..."

"Take back your sacredness, and..."

The incarnation of the Sacred Spring walked in front of Qian Renxue, and a jade-white energy body was taken out of Qian Renxue's body.

"Light? What a joke. Do you think that if the light shines on you, you will no longer be dark? What are you pursuing? You say you want to make the world a better place and change the world. It's nothing more than imposing your will on the world and making everyone obey you and follow your orders, right... tyrant..." "No, no. No!!"

Having lost both light and divine power, Qian Renxue knew that she could not sit still and wait for death. The remaining power of judgment was her only hope!
But when the power of judgment attacked the Holy Spring, it disappeared without a trace in an instant!

"Heh... you're still saying no. Are you trying to judge the sacred? In the name of justice? Or in the name of evil? Why is the sacred called sacred? Don't you understand?"

The power of judgment also dissipated as the sacred spring was withdrawn...

"You have nothing left. What are you going to use to uphold justice? Your body? Isn't failed justice evil? History is always written by the victors!"

Her back cracked, and the golden torso soul bone came out of her body, slowly falling into the sky. Five of the six soul bones had already left her body. If it were an ordinary person, she would have fainted long ago, not to mention that she had lost so much blood...

"I never forget my original intention... My will will be passed on... Even if history is tampered with, justice will not be erased. The truth, good and evil, and justice are in the hearts of people!"

"Human heart? Do you know what you are saying? Even if people know that you are righteous, but everyone keeps silent, what kind of justice is that? Didn't you say that if people choose to remain silent about evil, they are accomplices of the evildoers? Then what are they, subordinates of the evil? The truth? What is the truth? The truth is told by those who survived!"

The Holy Spring pushed the holy sword in front of Qian Renxue. Through the smooth sword blade, she saw her own reflection, covered in blood, looking as miserable as a demon.

"Can you still get justice?"

Is the person in the reflection a tyrant, a devil, or a person who upholds justice? Qian Renxue stared at herself in the reflection, her eyes were firm and unwavering, never changing.

"You can take it!... I'll take it... and show it to you!!"

Even though her arms were like rotten wood, she still moved them little by little towards the holy sword that represented justice.

"What are you pursuing? Justice? You have no selfish motives? Isn't it power that you pursue? Justice is invincible. With such little strength, you still want to uphold justice? You are a loser..."

The Sacred Spring rarely stopped Qian Renxue, but just stared at her eyes, as if trying to peek into her heart through this window of the soul and find out her true purpose.

"Hahahaha... Even if I have nothing... I will not give up the pursuit of justice... at any cost... Victory belongs to the strong, and justice... belongs to everyone. The expectations of the people and the will of the people are the true justice!"

Qian Renxue was in a trance and saw the golden flame of the holy sword burning more and more vigorously, and the woman was getting farther and farther away from her. The pain in her body gradually disappeared...

"Justice... belongs to everyone?" The Holy Spring murmured this sentence again and again, looking at Qian Renxue's determined eyes for a long time, and finally she smiled with relief...

"It seems that you have seen through the meaning of justice... Angel, it takes capital to uphold justice. Your strength is not worthy of your ideal, and I have finally seen it clearly... Maybe, I should also take on my own responsibilities... What's your name..."

"Qianren...Xue."

"It sounds good... snow, pure white..."