Douluo Continent: The Ten Kings of Hell, I am the Emperor of the Underworld

Chapter 114 Divine Invasion, Entering the Underworld with the Angel Sword
"Ok?"

Qian Daoliu hadn't paid much attention to Ning Qiuyang earlier, only thinking of him as the bad boy who had kidnapped his granddaughter.

But after taking a closer look at Ning Qiuyang, Qian Daoliu noticed a dark aura about Ning Qiuyang that he disliked very much.

I was wondering why Xiaoxue had suddenly become tainted with dark energy; it turns out this kid was the one who lured her in.

"Qiuyang, have you noticed anything wrong?"

Qian Renxue didn't pay attention to Qian Daoliu's emotions, but instead noticed Ning Qiuyang's expression as he looked at the Angelic Holy Sword.

"There is a problem, and it's a big problem."

Qian Daoliu also noticed Ning Qiuyang's gaze at this moment.

"Xiaoxue, what are you talking about? Is there something wrong with the Angelic Holy Sword?"

Qian Renxue then told Qian Daoliu about the frequent summoning of angels she had been hearing lately, which made Qian Daoliu frown repeatedly.

He was extremely concerned about Qian Renxue, but at the same time, he was extremely devout to the Angel God.

He said there was something wrong with the angelic legacy he had been protecting for many years, and he found it difficult to accept, both psychologically and spiritually.

Qian Renxue is different from him. She left Wuhun City a long time ago, and her faith in the Angel God is not as deep as Qian Daoliu's. Moreover, she already has another divine position to inherit, so she is less influenced by the Angel God.

Moreover, she had complete trust in Ning Qiuyang's judgment.

Ning Qiuyang said to Qian Renxue, "Go and grasp the Angelic Holy Sword again."

"it is good."

Upon hearing Ning Qiuyang's words, Qian Renxue walked to the Angelic Holy Sword without hesitation and reached out to grasp the hilt.

Ning Qiuyang's Netherworld Eye remained open. The moment Qian Renxue's hand touched the hilt of the sword, the azure divine power that had been quietly lurking deep within the Angelic Holy Sword suddenly stirred.

Qian Renxue, who wields the Angelic Holy Sword, feels this particularly clearly.

The voice that had first touched the angel's holy sword appeared again, constantly compelling her to submit to the "angel god" and wholeheartedly accept the "angel god's" light and protection.

"Get out of here."

Within Qian Renxue's spiritual sea, an ancient and colossal figure appeared.

If she hadn't accepted the Eastern Ghost Emperor's divine test, she probably wouldn't have been able to withstand this maggot-like spiritual inducement for long, let alone contend with it.

But after the appearance of this Ghost Emperor, her spiritual sea became calm, and the divine power that had tried to stir up trouble could no longer cause any waves, and even showed a tendency to be expelled.

However, Qian Renxue had not yet become the true Eastern Ghost Emperor, and that blue divine power was extremely resilient, making it difficult to take root in Qian Renxue's spiritual sea, resulting in a stalemate for a time.

"Looks like I'll still have to help you."

In the real world, Ning Qiuyang walked to Qian Renxue's side, his hand also gripping the Angelic Holy Sword.

At the same time, Ning Qiuyang's figure suddenly appeared in Qian Renxue's spiritual sea.

In his mental state, Ning Qiuyang held an ancient seal and descended towards the blue divine power that occupied a corner.

Beneath this ancient seal of prison, the blue divine power trembled, as if it were consciously aware of itself, and voluntarily gave up remaining in Qian Renxue's sea of ​​consciousness, retreating back into the Angelic Holy Sword.

"How's it going? Are you okay?"

"Exit the Sea of ​​Spirit," Ning Qiuyang asked.

Qian Renxue shook her head and quickly released the Angelic Holy Sword from her hand.

When that strange energy entered her spiritual sea, she felt immense fear.

Her intuition told her that if that power were allowed to run rampant, her consciousness, beliefs, personality, and even memories could be altered, making her a slave to some god or some kind of spiritual imprint.

"This is terrifying! Why would there be such foreign energy within the Angelic Holy Sword?"

"Xiaoxue, what's wrong with you?"

Sendou realized something was wrong and quickly stepped forward to ask with concern.

Before Qian Renxue could answer, Ning Qiuyang said:
“It’s not convenient to resolve the issue of the angelic divine succession here. Let’s take the Angelic Holy Sword to the underworld first.” “Then what about my grandfather…” Qian Renxue looked at Qian Daoliu.

"Of course we'll go together."

Qian Daoliu frowned and stared at Ning Qiuyang.

He initially thought that Qian Renxue had fallen for this handsome young man, but from their interactions and conversations, Qian Daoliu discovered that Qian Renxue was actually subtly in a subordinate position.

Moreover, Ning Qiuyang has too many mysterious aspects that he cannot understand.

"Xiaoxue, what kind of place is this underworld you're talking about?"

Qian Renxue hadn't figured out how to explain it either.

"Grandpa, just come with us, I'll explain it to you slowly later."

Ning Qiuyang had already opened the Yellow Springs Road to the underworld. Qian Daoliu subconsciously felt some resistance to the aura of the Yellow Springs Road, and he also sensed that the other side of the Yellow Springs Road was filled with a power that was completely different from, or even the opposite of, his power of light.

"Xiaoxue, who exactly is this kid?"

Only then did Qian Daoliu inquire about Ning Qiuyang's identity.

Qian Renxue thought for a moment and said, "He is the person I trust the most."

Qian Daoliu's face darkened.

Is that what I'm asking? I want to know about this kid's background and why he possesses such strange abilities.

Qian Renxue's statement that Ning Qiuyang was the person she trusted most left Qian Daoliu extremely frustrated.

My granddaughter has really grown up; she's completely siding with them now.

Qian Renxue realized that this wasn't what Qian Daoliu wanted to ask, and stuck out her tongue, saying:

"Grandpa, don't ask so many questions. Come on, let's follow them."

After saying that, Qian Renxue immediately embarked on the Road to the Underworld, chasing after Ning Qiuyang ahead.

Qian Daoliu hesitated for a moment, but still followed.

Although the aura at the end of the road to the underworld made him somewhat resistant, he was confident in his strength and felt no fear.

He also wanted to see what Ning Qiuyang was up to and what the problem was with the Angelic Holy Sword.

Why are you walking so fast? You didn't even wait for me.

After leaving the Yellow Springs Road, Qian Renxue complained to Ning Qiuyang, who was standing in front of the Gate of Hell.

"I'm moving fast, of course, to resolve the issue of the Angelic Holy Sword as soon as possible. It's really troublesome to deal with this divine power outside."

Qian Renxue then noticed Ning Qiuyang's hand holding the Angelic Holy Sword. The black mist and blue light were opposing each other, and the power that had almost made her lose herself was trying to invade Ning Qiuyang.

"Qiuyang, are you alright?"

Although she knew Ning Qiuyang had many amazing abilities, Qian Renxue still couldn't help but worry.

"It's alright, it's just a cornered beast fighting back."

After being driven back into the Angelic Sword, this blue divine power, perhaps sensing the danger, desperately tried to break free.

It seemed that this divine power was trying to infiltrate Ning Qiuyang's spiritual sea in the same way, but in reality, it was trapped in the Angelic Holy Sword by Ning Qiuyang and was desperately trying to break free.

"This isn't the power of the Angel God. Why is there such a strange energy within the Angelic Holy Sword?"

Qian Daoliu also arrived, but before he could be shocked by the underworld he had come to, his attention was completely drawn to the blue divine power that was entangled and fighting with Ning Qiuyang.

As the guardian of the angel god, no one understands the power of the angel god better than him.

He was absolutely certain that this blue energy had nothing to do with the angel god.

(End of this chapter)