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

Chapter 115 The Manipulated Thousand Paths Crush the Illusory Image of Gods
“Grandpa, it is this energy lurking in the Angelic Holy Sword that is constantly guiding me to accept the inheritance of the Angel God.”

"what?"

Qian Daoliu stared intently at the Angelic Holy Sword.

As the guardian of the angels, he knew absolutely nothing about it.

The person or god who left this energy in the Angelic Holy Sword definitely had ill intentions, and their constant attempts to induce Xiaoxue to inherit the Angelic Godhood were certainly not well-intentioned.

While shocked by this, Qian Daoliu also realized that he was now in a world completely different from Douluo Continent.

"Xiaoxue, where is this place?"

Qian Renxue didn't know how to explain for a moment, so she said:

"Grandpa, I forgot to tell you, although I didn't inherit the position of angel, I now possess another divine inheritance?"

Qian Daoliu was shocked again and again.

Qian Renxue, the angel god's successor whom he had the highest hopes for, not only failed to inherit the angel god's position, but also surprisingly obtained another god's inheritance.

"Xiaoxue, what divine position did you inherit? The Angel God is a first-level god, you..."

Although he knew that the succession of the angelic godhood had been tampered with, he remained extremely devout to the angelic god and still hoped that the angelic god would reappear in the world.

"Don't worry, the divine inheritance I received is definitely no less than that of an angel."

Could he also be a first-level god?
Although Qian Daoliu was only a guardian of the divine position and had no chance to become a god, he had a lot of knowledge about gods and knew how rare a first-level god position was.

As the two were talking, Ning Qiuyang had already plunged the Angelic Holy Sword in his hand deep into the soil.

"Come out."

Ning Qiuyang still held the sword hilt in his right hand, a faint light emanating from it. A powerful sealing force surged forth, enveloping the blue divine power, attempting to completely seal the blue divine power within the Angelic Holy Sword and extract it from the sword.

This is the skill attached to Ning Qiuyang Yin Tianzi's right arm bone - Dark Prison Seal.

The blue divine power does indeed want to leave the Angelic Holy Sword, but definitely not in this way; it is struggling violently.

When the two sides were deadlocked, Ning Qiuyang temporarily entered the state of the Underworld Emperor, and the power of the underworld continuously supported him.

"come out."

Ning Qiuyang let out a cold shout, and the Dark Prison Seal finally completely extracted the blue divine power from the Angelic Holy Sword.

"who are you?"

After the blue divine power was extracted, it actually turned into a phantom human figure.

The figure had a blurred face, wore dark blue armor, and exuded strong water-attribute energy.

Qian Renxue, who was talking to Qian Daoliu, looked over in surprise, unaware that a blue light had also appeared in the eyes of Qian Daoliu beside her.

Moreover, this blue light is exactly the same as the energy emitted by the phantom.

After the blue light appeared in Qian Daoliu's eyes, his expression froze, and his gaze toward the blue phantom was filled with fanaticism.

"Hmph, you sneaky fellow, you dare to ask me who I am?"

Ning Qiuyang snorted coldly, and the power surging from all directions converged on Ning Qiuyang's body. The Ancient Seal of Suppressing Prisons reappeared and smashed towards the illusory figure.

"Arrogant! You have no idea how powerful a god is. Even a wisp of divine power is something an ant like you can't withstand."

The blue phantom, wielding a halberd-like weapon, swung it towards Ning Qiuyang's Ancient Prison-Suppressing Seal.

The moment the two made contact, the already silent underworld fell completely silent.

The two are locked in a silent contest.

If this were outside, Ning Qiuyang would definitely have a very difficult time dealing with this divine power.

But with the power of the underworld, his Ancient Prison-Suppressing Seal was slowly descending towards the blue figure.

The illusory halberd in the blue figure's hand shattered inch by inch, returning to nothingness in the silence. "How is this possible? This isn't Douluo Continent; there's actually a world that the God Realm hasn't controlled?"

"No, this world actually possesses such powerful strength, it is not weaker than the God Realm at all, and even... even surpasses it by a great deal."

The blue phantom then realized just how strange and magical the world it was in truly was.

No, we have to escape and take what's going on here with us.

This divine power contains a wisp of its owner's consciousness, knowing the immense benefits this world holds and the possibilities it contains.

But under the Ancient Seal of Prison Suppression, he not only couldn't escape, but was also about to be completely crushed by the seal.

His eyes blazed with blue light, and at the same time, Qian Daoliu, who was beside Qian Renxue, was completely covered in blue light. He spread his six wings, and a lightsaber appeared in his hand, flying rapidly toward Ning Qiuyang.

"Grandpa, what are you going to do?"

As soon as Qian Daoliu moved, Qian Renxue sensed something was wrong and quickly called out to Ning Qiuyang:
"Qiuyang, be careful, it seems like my grandfather is being controlled."

"Don't even think about hiding."

The blue figure, struggling to hold on under Ning Qiuyang's Ancient Seal of Suppressing Prisons, grinned maliciously, and its remaining divine power surged wildly towards Ning Qiuyang, trying to slow down his movements.

But Ning Qiuyang showed no sign of dodging.

"Do you think I didn't discover your hidden trick?"

As Qian Daoliu rapidly approached Ning Qiuyang, two figures appeared in front of him and behind him.

"Stop it."

The Crimson King in front of Qian Daoliu roared, and the raging hellfire transformed into a pool of fire, blocking Qian Daoliu's path.

At the same time, the Demon King behind Qian Daoliu waved his hand, and countless vines shot into the sky, tightly surrounding Qian Daoliu.

Ning Qiuyang brought the Angelic Holy Sword to the Underworld not only to borrow the power of the Underworld, but also because his Netherworld Eye had discovered an energy hidden within the Thousand Streams that was exactly the same as that in the Angelic Holy Sword.

The reason for bringing Qiandaoliu to the underworld was to prepare for this situation.

"you……"

The blue figure thought that controlling Qian Daoliu to ambush Ning Qiuyang would at least buy him time to escape, even if it didn't kill Ning Qiuyang.

But he didn't expect that Ning Qiuyang was prepared in advance, and the two people who blocked Qian Daoliu looked somewhat familiar to him.

"Are they soul beasts from the Star Dou Great Forest? You're colluding with these soul beasts, what do you intend to do to the God Realm?"

The divine realm is extremely wary and vigilant towards soul beasts, setting up numerous obstacles to prevent them from growing stronger.

Upon discovering that the Crimson King and the Demon King were in this strange world, the blue figure immediately suspected that this was a conspiracy by the soul beasts against the God Realm and prepared to take revenge on the God Realm.

Ning Qiuyang smiled dismissively.

He had nothing to say to a divine consciousness.

The Ancient Seal of Prison Suppression descended completely, crushing the blue figure into nothingness and utterly annihilating this divine power.

"Qiuyang, what's wrong with my grandfather?"

Qian Renxue flew to Ning Qiuyang's side, anxiously looking at Qian Daoliu, who was trapped by the Crimson King and the Demon King.

"As you can see, you didn't get it, but your grandfather was clearly not so lucky."

Although Qian Daoliu failed to become the successor of the Angel God, he had been in contact with the Angel Holy Sword for so many years and had used it more than once. It was not surprising that his body was invaded by the blue divine power.

"What should we do? Can my grandfather recover?"

Ning Qiuyang said, "It's hard to say. Let me check on his condition first."

He stretched out his right hand, and nine soul-sealing chains headed towards the Thousand Flow Seal within the vines.

(End of this chapter)