Gaze and you will become stronger: starting from Doupo

The explosion of the seven-color metal ball did not produce a devastating energy wave. It was like an explosion from the outside to the inside. The originally gorgeous seven-color metal ball began to have cracks on its surface, and then these cracks quickly spread and expanded, and the light flickered. Then, a strong energy fluctuation came from the inside of the ball, as if a powerful force was struggling and erupting inside, but this force did not spread wantonly to the outside, but continued to gather and compress towards the center of the ball, as if it was undergoing an internal destruction and reshaping. It made people feel both magical and shocking, and at the same time, they became more and more curious about what the result of this explosion would be.

For the spectators below, they only heard the sound but did not see any riot in the void. They originally thought that they would face a devastating energy impact, but they did not expect that the explosion was so strange that it did not have much impact on them. Everyone was relieved, but they were also more amazed at Jiang Han's methods. They did not understand how he could control such a powerful explosion within a certain range. The power secret contained in it made everyone curious and awed. They all stared at the exploding seven-color metal ball, waiting for the final result.

Under everyone's gaze, the seven-color metal ball with a diameter of 100 meters gradually turned into seven-color light and dissipated into the void. The seven-color light was like a gorgeous ribbon, slowly drifting in the air, gradually becoming thinner, and finally disappearing, as if it had never appeared, leaving only a piece of sky that was originally covered by the light, and the expressions of everyone who were still immersed in shock. The whole scene looked mysterious and silent, giving people a dreamlike feeling, as if everything they had just experienced was just an illusory dream, but the remaining tense atmosphere reminded everyone that all this had really happened.

"This this…"

Looking at the white bones falling vertically, the pupils of the people in the field suddenly shrank, their faces changed drastically, and their eyebrows were full of fear. The white bones looked extremely terrifying, and they were particularly dazzling under the reflection of the sun, as if they were a symbol of death, which made people feel cold. The people who were originally immersed in the amazement of Jiang Han's methods were now frightened by the sudden appearance of the bones. They had a deeper understanding of the cruelty of this battle, and at the same time, they became more and more aware that in the face of such a powerful force, life was so fragile. Even a strong man like Qian Daoliu who stood at the top of the continent could not escape the end of death once he was defeated. There was an uproar at the scene, and everyone took a breath of cold air, their eyes full of fear and disbelief.

"You shouldn't have done that."

Jiang Han shook his head, and after saying this calmly, he waved his hand, and the breeze blew past, and the bones turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated into the void. There was a hint of helplessness and regret in his tone, as if Qian Daoliu's decision to come to this point was his own choice, and Jiang Han did not want to see such a result, but since things had come to this point, he could only let Qian Daoliu's body disappear in this way. The scene of the breeze taking away the bones with a wave of his hand looked free and easy, and indifferent to life and death, which made people feel a little more awe and mystery towards Jiang Han, and at the same time, the tense and depressing atmosphere at the scene was slightly eased, and everyone's eyes were once again focused on Jiang Han, waiting for his next move.

"Qian Daoliu is... is he dead?"

"The peerless Douluo who stood at the top of the continent for a hundred years has really died just like that..."

"Is this Tang Sect leader really a god..."

After a long time, the stunned people in the field came back to their senses one after another from the shock, and looked at the figure standing with his hands behind his back in astonishment, swallowing their saliva subconsciously. They were still immersed in the shocking scene just now, and they still felt a little unbelievable about Qian Daoliu's death. At the same time, they were more and more curious about Jiang Han's true identity. After this battle, everyone almost believed that Jiang Han was the legendary god, but they were not sure, so they looked at Jiang Han with doubts and awe, wanting to get a definite answer from him. The scene was silent, and only the slightly rapid breathing of the people echoed in the air.

On the rostrum, Bibi Dong clenched her fists and looked at Jiang Han's back with a dazed expression. She was shocked and sad about Qian Daoliu's death, and she was also afraid of Jiang Han's powerful strength. At the same time, she was thinking about how the Spirit Hall should deal with this sudden change. After all, Qian Daoliu was the chief priest of the Douluo Hall, and his death was undoubtedly a huge blow to the Spirit Hall. The power of the entire Spirit Hall would be affected. So Bibi Dong's mood at the moment was extremely complicated. She was a little overwhelmed for a moment, and could only stare blankly at Jiang Han's back, with a lot of thoughts in her mind.

"See? This is why I won't let you take action." Yu Xiaogang pointed to the sky and said to Bibi Dong. He knew that Jiang Han's strength was unfathomable, and he had been persuading Bibi Dong not to provoke Jiang Han, but Bibi Dong didn't listen. Now seeing Qian Dao Liu's end, he was glad that Bibi Dong didn't act rashly, but he was also helpless about Bibi Dong's previous stubbornness, so he reminded Bibi Dong again, hoping that she could face the reality and stop doing stupid things like hitting a rock with an egg. At the same time, he was also worried that Bibi Dong would make some irrational moves because of impulse, which would bring him a fatal disaster.

"Hmph, you really mean it." Bibi Dong glanced at Yu Xiaogang coldly. She was feeling annoyed at the moment and did not take Yu Xiaogang's words too seriously. Instead, she felt that Yu Xiaogang was taking the opportunity to mock her, so her tone was full of displeasure and sarcasm. But she knew in her heart that Yu Xiaogang was doing it for her own good, but she just couldn't bring herself to do it for the moment, so she responded to Yu Xiaogang like this. She was still worried about the future of the Spirit Hall and how she should deal with Jiang Han.

Emperor Xue Ye, Emperor Bai Hu, Yu Tianhao, and Ning Fengzhi looked at each other in silence. They all knew what Qian Daoliu's death meant. For the situation in Douluo Continent, this was undoubtedly a major turning point. The Spirit Hall lost such a top powerhouse, and the overall prestige also dropped a level. Under the leadership of Jiang Han, the Tang Sect will inevitably become stronger. The balance between the two major forces has been broken. The entire Douluo Continent may fall into a turbulent period. So they are all thinking about how their respective forces should seek development in this upcoming change. At the same time, they are also silently observing Jiang Han's actions, wanting to see what Jiang Han will plan next. The scene was silent and the atmosphere seemed a little heavy.

The chief priest of Douluo Hall, the strongest man in the continent, fell just like that. With the death of Qian Daoliu, the overall power of Wuhun Hall also dropped a level. Everyone knew that this was a big shock to all the forces in Douluo Continent. The originally relatively stable situation would undergo a huge change. In the days to come, the disputes between the various forces would become more and more intense, and the entire continent would be in a precarious situation. The source of all this came from this shocking battle and Jiang Han's unfathomable strength.

"Brother San, Master won!" Xiao Wu was delighted. She had always been worried about Tang San's safety, and was also afraid that Master Jiang Han would encounter any accidents in this battle. Now that she saw Jiang Han defeated Qian Daoliu, the big stone in her heart finally fell to the ground, so her face was full of joy, holding Tang San's arm, and excitedly said, as if she had won a victory, her eyes were full of admiration and worship for Jiang Han. "With Master here, let's see who dares to bully us in the future!" Ning Rongrong raised her little fist fiercely, with a proud face. She knew Jiang Han's powerful strength very well, and she also knew that with such a master as a backing, their Tang Sect disciples would not be bullied in the future when they walked on Douluo Continent, so she was full of security in her heart, and at the same time she was extremely proud that she could become Jiang Han's disciple. The way she raised her little fist looked cute and full of confidence, which made people laugh, and they could also feel her joy and pride from the bottom of her heart at this moment.

"It seems like a small gap, but in fact, there is a world of difference." Looking at Jiang Han's back, Tang Hao was filled with emotion. He had personally experienced the battle with Qian Daoliu and knew how powerful Qian Daoliu was. He originally thought that there was only a small gap between him and Qian Daoliu, but now seeing Jiang Han defeat Qian Daoliu so easily, he realized that the real gap was not just what he saw on the surface, but a world of difference. In front of the real power of God, these so-called strong men were nothing but ants. Therefore, he was in awe of Jiang Han's strength, and at the same time, he was glad that Tang San had such a powerful master. He thought that if Tang San studied hard with Jiang Han in the future, he would definitely achieve great success, and he also had more expectations for his son's future.

Gods are gods after all, no matter how strong a person is, they are all ants in front of the might of God. Tang Hao sighed deeply in his heart, he knew very well that the gap in strength on this Douluo Continent was so cruel, once a certain limit was crossed, it would be a world of difference, now that he had witnessed the battle between Jiang Han and Qian Daoliu with his own eyes, he had a deep understanding of this point, and at the same time he became more and more aware that he still needed to work hard to improve his strength in the future in order to better protect his family and gain a foothold in this turbulent continent, so although he was full of admiration for Jiang Han in his heart, he also secretly made up his mind to continue practicing and not slack off.

"Is this the end..." Tang San looked towards the direction where the Thousand Flows dissipated, and whispered softly. At this moment, he felt the joy of his master's victory, but also a little puzzled about the sudden end of the battle. At the same time, he was also worried about whether there would be other changes. After all, this battle involved too many forces and interests, so he felt a little uneasy, with a little worry in his eyes, quietly looking at the void, waiting to see if there would be other situations next.

buzzing-

At this moment, the six golden armors that were originally draped over Qian Daoliu and were now floating in the air suddenly made a strange trembling sound. The trembling sound made people's scalps numb, as if something ominous was about to happen. The atmosphere that had been slightly relaxed suddenly became tense again. Everyone's eyes were cast on the six golden armors, and their hearts were full of doubts and uneasiness. They didn't know why the armors suddenly showed such abnormal movements and what it meant. The scene was silent, and only the increasingly rapid trembling sound could be heard, which made people feel more and more depressed.

Then, the six armors simultaneously released dazzling golden light, and golden threads visible to the naked eye connected to each other. Those golden threads were particularly dazzling under the golden light, as if they had been woven into a mysterious net, connecting the six armors together, and also exuding a sacred and majestic aura, making people feel as if a powerful force was being awakened. The atmosphere at the scene also became more mysterious because of this strange scene. Everyone became more nervous, staring at the constantly changing golden armor, waiting for what would happen next.

Jiang Han folded his hands in front of his chest and looked at the mutated angel costume with a smile: "Can't you help it in the end?" There was an expected teasing in his tone, as if he had known that such a situation would happen. There was still a faint smile on his face, without the slightest sign of nervousness, as if the seemingly mysterious and powerful change in front of him was not a threat to him at all. He was just watching a performance quietly. His calm and composed look showed his absolute confidence in his own strength, which made people feel awe, and at the same time, more and more curious about how he would deal with this sudden change next.

"If I don't kill you, how can I get rid of the hatred in my heart?"

Suddenly, a majestic female voice exploded from the void like thunder. The voice was full of anger and majesty, as if it came from the supreme god, making people feel fear and trembling in their souls. The whole square was reverberating with this voice, as if it was going to shock everyone. The already tense atmosphere instantly became extremely oppressive. Everyone was shocked and looked around, looking for the source of the voice. At the same time, they were also guessing who the speaker was, and how dare he speak so arrogantly to Jiang Han. There was an uproar at the scene, and everyone's face was filled with tension and fear.

"Who is the Tang Sect leader talking to? Is the battle not over yet?"

"It's a woman's voice, why is there no sign of her?"

"Look carefully at the angel costume that Qian Daoliu was wearing earlier!"

……

A cold female voice rang in their ears, and everyone in the field trembled. They all looked around, looking for the source of the voice. (End of this chapter)