Douluo Continent: The Martial Soul Tu Shan Su Su, a tangled web of fate.

Chapter 72 The Glory of Angels Spreads Across the Land! [Please Read On]

"I've met you, Grandpa Guangling, Grandpa Jiangmo, and Grandpa Qianjun."

Qian Renxue greeted each of the worshippers.

Her expression was respectful, but a hint of unfamiliarity inadvertently showed.

She showed due respect to every elder.

But only when facing the middle-aged man standing at the deepest part, dressed simply,

A hint of excitement flickered in her eyes as she exclaimed, "Grandpa!"

"Oh, Xiaoxue has changed; she doesn't love us anymore!"

The voice of the Light Feather Douluo echoed in the Hall of Worship, tinged with a hint of bitterness.

"I will never pester you for floral dresses again."

He continued, his eyes filled with resentment, as if recalling warm memories of the past.

"We're all godfathers, but none of us are as good as a biological grandfather!" His tone carried a hint of self-deprecation.

It wasn't until Golden Crocodile Douluo glared at him fiercely that the immature old man reluctantly shut his mouth.

However, with Guangling Douluo, the leader of the atmosphere-building team, present, the atmosphere inside the hall became much more lively.

Why didn't Grandpa pursue Tang Chen?

After exchanging pleasantries, Qian Renxue asked her question.

Meanwhile, the major deities also pricked up their ears in curiosity.

After learning this important news from Lin Jiuxuan, she immediately sent it back to the Spirit Hall.

But after so long, there has been no movement at all.

There's only one sentence: Don't act rashly.

I've only heard that Bibi Dong sent several groups of people to the Slaughter City.

But she didn't tell anyone else!

The specific details are unknown.

"The Killing City isn't as simple as you think!"

Qian Daoliu spoke slowly, his voice carrying a profound power that commanded respect.

"Our Spirit Hall worships the Angel God, but the Slaughter City is the territory of another god."

His words, like the morning bell and evening drum, resonated deeply in the hearts of everyone present.

"As for Tang Chen, if I'm not mistaken, he has gained the favor of another deity."

Sendou's words revealed an unbelievable truth.

The worshippers all looked on incredulously.

They always believed that there were only angels and sea gods on the other side of the ocean in the world.

Unexpectedly, there is a deity in the Douluo Continent.

"The Clear Sky Sect has another deity backing them? No wonder they dare to provoke our Spirit Hall!"

"I am a demon-slaying douluo," he said casually, his voice tinged with surprise and confusion.

"But even so, we all have deities behind us. Why didn't you intervene when Tang Chen seriously injured my elder brother last time?"

He pressed on, his eyes filled with doubt and dissatisfaction.

Qian Daoliu was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke, his voice filled with a deep sense of helplessness.

"The struggles between the gods are beyond our control."

"The matter of Tang Chen involves a deeper conflict, and our Spirit Hall must act with caution."

His words plunged the worshippers into deep thought.

"So we're just going to do nothing?"

Qian Renxue's tone revealed a deep sense of unwillingness.

She had been infiltrating the Heavenly Dou Empire for nearly ten years, working tirelessly day and night, as if walking on thin ice.

During the day, one must be fully alert and outwit a group of cunning old foxes, while at night one must squeeze out time to cultivate oneself.

All for the sake of completing the great cause of unifying the Spirit Hall!

All for the sake of proving myself in front of that person!

right now,

Just because of a mysterious deity, they gave up?

"Xiaoxue, the power of the gods is beyond your imagination!"

Qian Daoliu sighed, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

God!

He once had the opportunity to become one of them.

unfortunately,

So close, so close!

"Big brother is right! God is far beyond your imagination!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo is calm and composed, but arrogant at heart, and is also the oldest member of the Hall of Offerings.

But when the word 'God' is mentioned,

Their expressions were filled with reverence and fear.

"I consider myself exceptionally talented, but without the favor of angels and gods, reaching my current level is absolutely impossible, even if I dedicate my entire life to it!"

"Xiaoxue, you must have reverence for the gods!" Even the usually carefree and unreliable Light Feather Douluo was unusually solemn.

The other worshippers didn't say much, but their eyes said it all.

Qian Renxue's expression turned somewhat ugly. Every word she spoke felt like a heavy hammer, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

"There's no need to be so absolute in your statements!"

Just when everyone thought it was over, Qian Daoliu's deep voice rang out again.

"For others, God is unattainable."

But you are different!

Qian Daoliu stared intently at Qian Renxue.

"Xiaoxue! You have the potential to become a god!"

"Big brother! Is this...is this real?" The worshippers looked at each other in disbelief, their faces showing astonishment, and some even doubted whether they had heard correctly.

Qian Renxue was also stunned by this sudden news.

Her small mouth opened slightly.

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

She stared intently at her grandfather.

Qian Daoliu's expression remained calm and composed, devoid of any emotion whatsoever.

It was as if every word he uttered was an undeniable fact.

"From the moment you awakened your Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, I sensed your extraordinary nature. Your talent not only far surpasses that of your predecessors, but your affinity with the Angel God is also astonishing!"

Qian Daoliu continued, his voice carrying a barely perceptible hint of excitement.

"From that moment on, I had a premonition that a new angel god would return to the continent. That's why I agreed to let you infiltrate the Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace to hone your mind."

Qian Daoliu slowly revealed the secret buried deep in his heart.

"Are you willing to accept the test of the angel God and inherit the glory of the angels?"

"Let the divine light of angels shine upon the world once more?"

Before Qian Renxue could have much time to process this, Qian Daoliu's voice came again, full of anticipation.

"Minor Snow!"

The eyes of the worshippers were fixed on Qian Renxue, filled with hope and fervor.

God!

They have dedicated their entire lives to the Spirit Hall and to the Angel God.

What could be more exciting for them than the return of angels to Douluo Continent?

"I do!"

Having been bathed in the "glory" of the gods since childhood, I am now even more influenced by the worshippers.

Qian Renxue agreed without even thinking.

"But what about the Heavenly Dou Empire?"

Having just agreed, she remembered her concurrent position as the Crown Prince of the Heavenly Dou Empire and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Don't worry, the Divine Trial isn't something you can just pass through secluded cultivation!"

"Furthermore, I will also begin making arrangements regarding the Heaven Dou Empire!"

"Qian Daoliu said calmly."

He didn't tell Qian Renxue what the price of becoming a god was.

He didn't tell the people present why he made these decisions.

It was all because of that secret letter with a drawing of a little turtle.

Even now, he can't forget that figure in the sunset.

(End of this chapter)