Douluo: From Zhu Zhuqing to the Queen of Heavens

Chapter 450 Envious Plasmolysis

Xu Jiawei and others looked at Zhu Zhuqing nervously as she held the Soul-Devouring Knife in her hand.

Especially Xu Jiawei, he has already gathered soul power in his hands. Once Zhu Zhuqing shows the slightest abnormality, he will take back the Soul-Devouring Knife without hesitation.

"Don't be so nervous."

Zhu Zhuqing raised her hand, and the soul-devouring carving knife that was so terrifying in the eyes of others became like a toy at this moment. Even the black mist that had been lingering on the surface of the carving knife shrank back into the inside of the carving knife as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

"Look, I said it's okay."

The corners of Zhu Zhuqing's mouth rose slightly, and she shook the Soul-Devouring Knife in her hand as if she had done something extraordinary.

Although he is very mature mentally, his body is still very immature. Influenced by his body, he won't do anything too childish, but he still occasionally reveals some innocence.

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing showing off like a child, Xu Jiawei and others also showed a relaxed smile.

At the same time, they all felt relieved. Fortunately, this saint was not completely a big ice cube.

"So, Saint, what are you going to do with this Soul Devouring Knife?"

Looking at the Soul-Devouring Knife whose ferocity had been restrained, Xu Jiawei couldn't think of any necessary connection between this thing and Wang Xianer's improvement.

"Simple!"

Zhu Zhuqing didn't say much, but put it between her eyebrows.

Under the horrified expressions of Xu Jiawei and the others, the black lines originally wrapped around the Soul-Devouring Knife began to suddenly twist.

He was struggling madly as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying.

Although no sound was heard, Xu Jiawei and the others could guess how terrifying the curse on the Soul-Devouring Knife was just by looking at the twisted patterns.

"I see!"

Xu Jiawei nodded slightly when he saw this scene. The last bit of doubt in his heart was answered, and the last bit of worry also dissipated.

In their view, the position of Zhu Zhuqing's forehead now represents the God. Zhu Zhuqing placed the Soul-Devouring Knife at the center of her eyebrows obviously to use the power of the God to solve the hidden danger of the knife.

Even God has taken action, so what else is there to worry about?
It was obvious that the others thought the same, but there was some envy in their eyes when they looked at Wang Xian'er.

What an honor it is to have a god take the initiative to help find ways to improve your strength?

And with God's help, how far can Wang Xian'er go?
Ninety-eight or ninety-nine?

It was obvious that Wang Xian'er, who had also thought of the wrong thing, was also excited and her cheeks turned red. Her pretty face was full of excitement.

"Do you still want to struggle in vain?

Come in!"

Ignoring the few people who were in fantasy, Zhu Zhuqing's mental power finally locked onto the remnant soul in the Soul-Devouring Knife.

As a being with the Netherworld Martial Soul, Zhu Zhuqing herself is the one who can most restrain souls.

Even though she is very weak now, the height of the dimension allows her to be absolutely superior even when facing the residual soul of a strong man.

"what!"

Suddenly, a sharp scream rang out throughout the room, waking up the few people who were still in fantasy.

As soon as they woke up from their fantasy, they quickly turned their eyes to Zhu Zhuqing, fearing that she might have encountered an accident.

But before they could see Zhu Zhuqing's figure clearly, a terrifying wave appeared in their perception first.

hum!
An absolutely domineering green light bloomed from the entire room. Wherever the light passed, dead trees came back to life, all things revived, and flowers, plants and trees grew wildly.

When the green light dissipated, the entire Saint's Palace seemed to have turned into a plant manor. "Wow, such a rich life force."

Wang Xian'er's eyes were almost dazzled when she saw the Blade of Life reappearing in Zhu Zhuqing's hand.

At this moment, it seemed as if the Living Blade was the only thing left in her eyes, and she didn't even have the thought of shaking it.

Almost instinctively, Wang Xian'er reached out to the Blade of Life.

Xu Jiawei looked at Wang Xian'er who seemed possessed and was about to stop her.

After all, the thing is still in Zhu Zhuqing's hands. How dare you raise your hand unless she gives it to you?

But before he could make a move to stop her, Zhu Zhuqing came to Wang Xian'er holding the Blade of Life and gently handed it to Wang Xian'er.

At this moment, Wang Xian'er seemed to be possessed, just like Yue Guan encountered the fairy product Qirong Tongtianju. The gold of life was equally terrifyingly attractive to Wang Xian'er, who possessed the healing angel.

Staring at the Living Blade so close at hand, Wang Xian'er stretched out her right hand with some trembling.

At this moment, everyone else was equally nervous and dared not move, for fear that any movement would disturb Wang Xianer's current state.

Buzz!
Almost instinctively, Wang Xianer's healing angel spirit emerged on its own.

Similarly, a strong life force spread once again.

However, the life force she released was not even a little bit less pure than the life force released by the gold of life.

Wow!
The next second, Wang Xianer's fingers successfully came into contact with the gold of life.

Almost instantly, the Blade of Life, which had been lying quietly in Zhu Zhuqing's hand, broke free from her restraints in the blink of an eye and fiercely drew a bloody mark on Wang Xianer's hand.

After the Blade of Life was stained with Wang Xian'er's blood, it instantly absorbed the blood, and then turned into a stream of light and entered her body through Wang Xian'er's wound.

boom!
The moment the Blade of Life entered Wang Xianer's body, the shackles that had restricted her for many years were instantly broken by her.

call!
When Wang Xian'er came to her senses from her distraction, she was met with the emotional expressions of Xu Jiawei and his group.

"What, what's wrong?"

Wang Xian'er was a little dazed. Seeing the strange expressions on the faces of several people looking at her, she couldn't help but ask curiously.

"No, nothing. Mr. Wang, didn't you notice that your strength has broken through?"

The corners of Xu Jiawei's mouth twitched. It was because his status did not allow him to do anything unusual, otherwise he would definitely kowtow to Zhu Zhuqing and ask, "Stepmother, what do you think of me?"

"Strength breakthrough?"

Wang Xian'er was stunned, then immediately focused her attention on her own cultivation.

"Nine, nine, nine, ninety-eight levels!"

Wang Xianer’s eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

You should know that after level 90, each level upgrade will be extremely difficult, especially after level 95.

But now, she was able to advance two levels just by distracting herself!

Is she still dreaming?

Du Bu Si, who had been watching the show on the side, now had a distorted look on his face.

Is this the heritage of the heir of the God’s residence?

Just by moving his fingers slightly, a strong man at level 96 jumped two levels to level 98, and reached the same level as himself.

If a little bit of something comes out from his fingers, wouldn't he be a 99th-level peerless Douluo?
(End of this chapter)