Gaze and you will become stronger: starting from Doupo

In the sky, the scepter infused with the power of the angel Qian Daoliu pierced through the void and appeared in front of Jiang Han in an instant. It was wrapped with all of Qian Daoliu's anger and power, with a mighty force that could destroy the world, as if it was going to pierce Jiang Han in an instant. Wherever the scepter passed, the space was squeezed and made a "buzzing" sound, as if it was trembling for the upcoming powerful impact. The surrounding air seemed to solidify, filled with a tense and oppressive atmosphere.

"To use man to shake God is ridiculous."

Jiang Han took a step forward. Facing the mighty scepter, he had no intention of retreating. He raised his right hand, and the palm filled with seven-color light directly grabbed one end of the scepter. At this moment, Jiang Han was calm, and his eyes showed a kind of disdain for Qian Daoliu's move, as if Qian Daoliu's seemingly powerful attack was just a child's trick in his eyes. His calm appearance showed his absolute confidence in his own strength. Even in the face of such a powerful scepter, he was not afraid at all, and he faced it calmly.

The moment Jiang Han's right hand touched the scepter, seven-colored light flowed in his palm. Those lights were like agile elves, shuttling and gathering between his palms, making his entire palm become gorgeous, as if it was completely condensed from energy, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura, as if it contained endless power, which made people feel awe when they saw it, and at the same time, they became more and more curious about what kind of means Jiang Han had that he dared to take the scepter infused with the power of an angel god so easily.

The two collided, and with a roar, the scepter that was originally moving forward suddenly stopped, unable to move forward any further, and just stopped abruptly in Jiang Han's right hand. The violent roar seemed to break people's eardrums, and the powerful impact spread in all directions, causing ripples in the surrounding void, but Jiang Han still stood there steadily, without moving, holding the stagnant scepter tightly in his hand, as if the powerful impact had no effect on him at all. His strength was fully demonstrated at this moment, which shocked everyone present, and their awe of Jiang Han increased a little more.

"Blow it up!"

Seeing Jiang Han catch the scepter with his bare hands, Bibi Dong suddenly revealed a strange smile of success. With a loud shout, the scepter suddenly erupted with an incomparable terrifying force. Bibi Dong had long known the mystery of the scepter and knew that Qian Daoliu had secretly tampered with it. Once Jiang Han caught it, it would trigger this hidden powerful force. She originally wanted to use Qian Daoliu to deal with Jiang Han. Now that she saw her plan succeed, she was secretly delighted, expecting this blow to severely injure Jiang Han, or even directly eliminate him, so as to avenge her previous defeat and eliminate a huge threat to the Spirit Hall.

Under this earth-shattering energy, the void twisted like a water snake, and the center was shining with golden light, extremely dazzling. The twisted void looked extremely strange, as if the space was about to be torn into pieces by this force and would collapse at any time, and the dazzling golden light was like a sun about to explode, releasing endless light and heat, making it impossible for people to look directly at it. They could only squint their eyes to feel the powerful and terrifying energy fluctuations. The whole scene was chaotic and shocking, as if the end of the world was approaching.

Although this attack was not Qian Daoliu's soul skill, it was an attack that he poured all his angelic power into. He thought that with this unexpected move, even if he couldn't kill Jiang Han directly, he would definitely injure Jiang Han seriously, so he launched this hidden killing move with all his might, and was full of expectations for this attack, thinking that he finally had a chance to defeat Jiang Han, this powerful opponent.

Amid the explosion, Qian Daoliu raised his lips. Not to mention a quasi-god, even if it was a real god, being bombarded by the power of the angel god at such a close distance would at least result in serious injury if not death! He was secretly pleased with himself, as if he had seen Jiang Han being blown to ashes by this powerful force. His face was full of confidence and expectation, not caring at all that if this attack failed, he might not have any other means to fight Jiang Han. At this moment, he was overwhelmed by hatred and the desire to win, and only wanted to give Jiang Han a fatal blow.

On the rostrum, Bibi Dong's heart trembled when she felt the power of the angel. She knew very well how powerful this power was, and she also knew that if Jiang Han was really hit by this attack, the consequences would be disastrous, and the situation of the entire Douluo Continent might change drastically. So she was looking forward to Jiang Han being defeated, but she was also a little worried, afraid that if Jiang Han escaped this disaster, he would definitely come to settle accounts with her and the Spirit Hall in the future. After all, she had just thought about killing someone with a borrowed knife, and her heart was very conflicted. She could only stare at the dazzling golden light nervously, waiting for the final result to appear.

Not only her, but everyone in the field focused their attention on the dazzling golden light. Everyone held their breath and watched intently, wondering if Jiang Han could escape this disaster, but also afraid that this powerful explosion would affect them. The scene was completely silent, and only the deafening explosion and everyone's accelerated heartbeats could be heard. The atmosphere was extremely tense.

However, there was a dead silence in the dazzling golden light, without even any screams. This made everyone more curious and nervous, wondering whether Jiang Han had been destroyed by this powerful force or had some magical means to escape this disaster. Everyone stared with wide eyes, trying to see the situation inside through the dazzling light, but the light was too dazzling and they could not see anything clearly. They could only wait anxiously for the light to dissipate.

"Dead..." Qian Daoliu clenched his fists, his expression was a little nervous, and his eyes were staring at the golden scepter. His original confident expression had disappeared at this moment, replaced by nervousness and uneasiness. He had a bad premonition in his heart, thinking that things might not develop as he expected, and Jiang Han might not be so easy to defeat. So in his heart, he was looking forward to the result that Jiang Han was dead, but he was afraid to face the reality that Jiang Han might be safe and sound. His mood was extremely complicated.

"She is just an angel god. Let alone using her divine power, even if she really appears here, what can she do to me?"

Just as Qian Daoliu was about to go and check on Jiang Han's condition, an extremely calm but majestic voice came from the golden light. The voice was not loud, but it carried a overwhelming pressure that shook everyone's heart. Especially the words that the other party said were full of strong self-confidence, as if he didn't take the Angel God seriously at all. This shocked everyone again, and they felt that Jiang Han's identity and strength were unfathomable. At the same time, they were also curious about what kind of confidence Jiang Han had to dare to despise the Angel God so much. Could it be that his strength was really so strong that it surpassed the God?
The light faded away, and Jiang Han stood there, not even taking a step back. He just stood there quietly, but gave people a sense of dominance, like an emperor, making people feel worshipful. His body still exuded a faint seven-color light, and he looked unharmed, as if the explosion that was enough to destroy everything just now was just an insignificant fireworks display to him. His calm and composed appearance formed a sharp contrast with Qian Daoliu's nervous expression at the moment, showing the huge gap in strength between the two.

At some point, the scepter that originally carried a brilliant golden light had lost its luster and became extremely dim. The terrifying aura was also gone, and Jiang Han was playing with it casually in his hand. The scepter was like an ordinary object at this moment, and it no longer had the majesty of the past. It was as if all the divine power had been drained away by Jiang Han in an instant. This scene made everyone so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths. They admired Jiang Han's strength and felt sad for Qian Daoliu. The blow that they thought was a sure win was so easily resolved by Jiang Han. This was undoubtedly a heavy blow to Qian Daoliu. Qian Daoliu frowned deeply, but the next moment, a crisp click made his face pale and he spit out a mouthful of blood. The violent soul power at that moment almost made him go crazy. It turned out that Jiang Han was playing with the scepter that had lost its divine power in his hand. With a light pinch, the angel scepter, one of the angel's divine clothes, was actually crushed into pieces by the opponent and scattered into the sky. The crisp shattering sound seemed to be announcing yet another failure for Qian Daoliu. Every flying piece of debris seemed to be piercing Qian Daoliu's heart, making his face turn paler and paler. His eyes were filled with despair and unwillingness, and his whole breath became weak in an instant, as if he had lost all his energy in an instant.

buzzing-

At the moment when Jiang Han destroyed the Angel's Scepter, the six pieces of armor on Qian Daoliu's body trembled at the same time, making a terrifying collision sound. Faintly, a huge shadow could be seen slowly emerging behind Qian Daoliu. The shadow looked like a woman with six wings on her back, holding a long sword in her hand, and roaring at Jiang Han. The shadow exuded a sacred and majestic aura. Although it was just an illusory image, it made people feel as if a god had really descended, full of oppression, and people couldn't help but feel afraid. The atmosphere on the scene also became more tense and mysterious because of the appearance of the shadow.

"Want a fight?"

Jiang Han looked at Qian Daoliu, or to be more precise, at the shadow behind him. He shook his head and fixed his eyes: "If you dare to come, I will make sure you never return!" Jiang Han's tone was still calm, but there was an unquestionable domineering and deterrent power in his words, as if as long as the shadow dared to act rashly, he would make it pay a heavy price. He stood there like a towering mountain, and would not be shaken in the slightest by the wind and rain. The powerful aura made the shadow behind Qian Daoliu pause slightly, and the roar seemed to be a little smaller, as if it also felt the powerful and frightening power in Jiang Han.

buzzing-

The collision sounds of the six pieces of armor on Qian Daoliu's body became more intense, and the huge shadow became more solid. The low humming sound from his mouth became more terrifying, with a strong killing intent. Qian Daoliu was in a desperate situation at this moment. He knew that he was no match for Jiang Han with his own strength, so he could only hope to fight Jiang Han with the help of the shadow of the angel behind him. Even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he would try his best. The hatred for Jiang Han and the desire to win made him desperately activate the armor on his body, trying to awaken more power of the angel to fight Jiang Han, but from Jiang Han's still calm expression, it seemed that all this was in vain.

"Did you see the shadow behind Qian Daoliu? What is that?"

"God, it must be a god!"

"As far as I know, the Qiandaoliu lineage is a clan of angels. For thousands of years, their martial spirit has always been a six-winged angel. The shadow behind him should be the angel god they believe in!"

"What do you mean? Is the angel god going to descend from the divine realm? Could it be that the Tang Sect leader crushed the scepter and angered her?"

The crowd below stared at the huge phantom behind Qian Daoliu in horror, and they moved their throats subconsciously. They were filled with doubts and fear. They had never seen such a magical and terrifying scene. They were all shocked by the sudden appearance of the angel god phantom. They speculated about the origin of the phantom and what might happen next. At the same time, they were increasingly worried that this battle would affect them. There was an uproar at the scene, and everyone had a nervous and uneasy look on their faces.

"Why? Are you hesitating?"

Jiang Han looked at the shadow behind Qian Daoliu with a joking look. After saying these sarcastic words, he clenched his right hand, and the seven-colored light spots gathered in his palm. As if they had heard Jiang Han's call, the seven-colored light spots quickly gathered towards his palm. The more they gathered, the brighter the light became. After a while, a seven-colored metal stick appeared in his hand. The seven-colored metal stick looked extremely extraordinary. Each color exuded a unique aura, as if it contained different powers. The whole thing exuded a mysterious and powerful aura, making people feel that this was not an ordinary weapon, but a divine weapon with the power to destroy the world.

Jiang Han held the seven-colored stick in his hand and appeared above Qian Daoliu's head in an instant. He was so fast that he crossed the distance between them in the blink of an eye, as if he had teleported through space, leaving Qian Daoliu no time to react. The sudden sense of oppression above his head startled Qian Daoliu, and his face became more solemn. He knew that Jiang Han was about to launch a more violent attack, but at this moment he was a little overwhelmed and could only look at Jiang Han nervously, preparing to bite the bullet and deal with the next attack. (End of this chapter)