Douluo Continent: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue

Chapter 508 Execution of Tang Hao

Chapter 508 Execution of Tang Hao

"Tang Hao, your journey ends here."

Qian Renxue held the Holy Sword in her hand and walked towards Tang Hao step by step, her eyes devoid of any emotion.

Although she forced herself to remain calm, her heart was actually rippled with emotion, though she couldn't tell whether it was joy or sorrow.

Because, as things stand, those heroes who sacrificed themselves for the Spirit Hall, including the elders and other high-ranking officials, will not be able to return.

She took a deep breath, walked up to Tang Hao, and then looked at the other powerful figures.

Everyone smiled and nodded at her, indicating that she could begin.

Qian Renxue closed her eyes and then plunged the holy sword directly into Tang Hao's kneeling calf.

"hiss--"

Tang Hao gasped, but still forced himself not to cry out in pain.

In his current situation, he has become prey to be slaughtered, with no possibility of escape.

The Holy Sword seemed to be responding to Qian Renxue's expectations. It made a gurgling sound and frantically poured flames into Tang Hao's body. These flames were not only holy fire with a melting aura, but also the dark blue corrosive power belonging to the Little Demon.

"Get out of here!" Tang Hao finally couldn't hold back any longer. He knelt on the ground and roared in pain.

Qian Renxue ignored his futile struggles and was unwilling to waste any more words with him. The anger in her heart had finally reached its peak, and even the Heart of Annihilation of the Dead could not keep her truly calm at this moment.

Her eyes hardened, and she used the holy sword stuck in Tang Hao's calf to move him, like dragging a dead dog, forcing him to turn around and face southeast.

Qian Renxue stood behind Tang Hao and kicked him on the back of the head, trying to make him bang his head against the direction of Wuhun City.

"Heh...ha..." Tang Hao endured the excruciating pain, using his physical advantage to try and resist Qian Renxue's kicks.

"Do you think your dog head is as hard as a turtle shell?" Qian Renxue said fiercely, kicking and stomping incessantly. Her movements gradually became hysterical, kicking Tang Hao's head one after another.

"You've already knelt down, but that's not enough. I'll crush every bone in your body, piece by piece, but that still won't be enough." Qian Renxue's eyes hardened. "I'll imprison your soul forever, turning you into a sinner capable only of repentance!"

Seeing Qian Renxue's actions, Ye Xishui and the others wanted to step forward to help.

But Qian Renxue stopped her with her eyes; she was determined to crush this damned Tang Haozi bit by bit with her own strength.

"Bang—!"

This time, Qian Renxue used the power of her soul bone, and her original divine skill, Angel Light Slash, was also used. Her divine armor burst out with golden light at this moment, and all the energy on the edge of the Angel Holy Sword condensed again. With a flick of her wrist, the golden light formed a diagonal cross, which caused a violent explosion on Tang Hao's back.

"Not enough, this is still not enough!"

The violent explosion finally blasted Tang Hao's back into a bloody mess, and his head fell limply to the ground. Although his eyes were sinister and he muttered words that Qian Renxue could not hear, he remained silent.

Countless images flashed through Qian Renxue's mind, the events from ten thousand years ago were vivid in her mind. She had never forgotten them, because forgetting them would be tantamount to betrayal.

It hurts a little...

A few glistening tears slid from the corner of Qian Renxue's eyes, but this small action was noticed by the Ice and Snow Emperors. They silently and quietly applied their ice and snow power to it, causing it to leave Qian Renxue's face.

The images flashing through her mind caused Qian Renxue's spiritual sea to boil, her nerves aching as if they were being burned by her own flames. One hand gripped the Angelic Holy Sword tightly, while the other covered her head, afraid it would explode from the pain. Having lived a second life, she could remain calm and composed in everything she did; even when she killed Ma Hongjun, she had done so without a trace of emotion.

But at this moment, she really couldn't stay calm and face it.

"Xiaoxue, you are Grandpa's pride." Qian Daoliu's voice suddenly appeared in her mind.

She realized it was because of her longing; a long time ago, a memory projection had appeared in her spiritual sea, where she had met Qian Daoliu. Qian Daoliu also seemed to have noticed something different about Qian Renxue.

At this moment, his grandfather's voice appeared again, the same foolish grandfather who had once protected him all the way to become a god and ultimately sacrificed himself...

Over the years, she always thought she had changed, that she could be decisive and ruthless, and that she could even do things she couldn't do in her previous life, and that she could now firmly grasp her own destiny.

However, when dealing with Tang Hao, who could be considered the number two war criminal, and when recalling her family and former comrades-in-arms, she still turned into a child who wanted to run into her grandfather's arms and cry.

"The world is a dog-eat-dog world, it's very cruel, what's the use of being kind all by yourself?"

In the sea of ​​the spirit, a thousand streams murmur to themselves in memory.

You impulsively made a pact with Bibi Dong, wasting your cultivation time to carry out your plan to seize the Heaven Dou Empire, but in the end, you failed because neither the Spirit Hall nor you could hold your temper.

You stubbornly believe that you have managed to hide the softness in your heart, but in the end you still foolishly quarrel with the little devil and refuse to let her face things with you.

Qian Renxue remembered that these were the words her grandfather had said when she was very young, and he had said them to her again when she underwent the divine test.

Now that he's here again, his murmuring voice echoes in my mind like the tolling of a bell.

Qian Renxue opened her eyes and smiled casually.

"Teacher, please help me."

Ye Xishui was slightly taken aback, then smiled and nodded. Instead of attacking directly, she used her spatial power to firmly immobilize Tang Hao.

Amidst the flames of the explosion, Qian Renxue pressed Tang Hao's head into the snow; her emotions had now returned to normal.

Tang Hao struggled in agony, gnawing on his own flesh and blood on the ground, muttering to himself.

"What is he saying?" Qian Renxue plunged the holy sword into his head.

"He asked if he could have some ale," Ye Xishui said with a strange expression. "He also said that according to the customs of the mainland, a person should receive this treatment before they die."

"Treatment?" Qian Renxue asked expressionlessly.

She kicked Tang Hao in the chin, and a wine jar rolled out of his arms. Without saying a word, Qian Renxue crushed the wine jar with her soul power.

"Alright, it's time to get going," Qian Renxue said softly.

Qian Renxue looked at the mangled body, her fingers curled into claws, giving him no further chance, and directly grabbed into Tang Hao's head.

(End of this chapter)

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