Douluo Continent: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue

Chapter 733 A Cold Snort Across Time

Both of them possessed god-level mental power, so they communicated very quickly, finishing their previous conversation in just a few breaths.

Qian Renxue briefly assessed her surroundings. The Douluo Plane was very close to her, but the coordinates were slightly blurry. She guessed that the God of Destruction had temporarily stopped working after creating this spacetime portal, or perhaps had some other matters to attend to, and therefore hadn't bothered with it.

However, she still managed to communicate with the little devil through the connection she had with him. The little devil was also sensing her location, and it would probably take a little while before their consciousnesses could reunite.

"Hoo..." The Silver Dragon King's voice sounded like she was letting out a long breath. She said calmly, "You're right. But I still don't trust humans. Humans are all greedy."

"If what you hate is exactly what I love, then I might as well indulge in this greed." Qian Renxue also let out a long sigh. "If you weren't the Silver Dragon King, I wouldn't have wasted so much breath on you. There's no need for us to draw our swords against each other."

Her situation is slightly critical. If she is trapped in this place for a long time, she will probably be repelled by the forces of spacetime and get lost in the realm of time.

She needs to get out of this place as soon as possible.

"The technology for creating artificial spirit rings is indeed under research, and it should be successful soon," Qian Renxue said calmly. "This technology is controlled by the Spirit Hall. Do you know what will happen once this technology is successful?"

"Are humans capable of autonomously forming spirit rings?"

"There are two possible outcomes. First, the conflict between humans and soul beasts will be resolved, and they will live together on the Douluo plane. Second, soul beasts will lose their value, and without restraint, human soul masters could wipe them out within a hundred years. So, you soul beasts should actually be grateful for this distorted rule, otherwise your Star Dou would have been flattened by the Sun Moon Empire's cannons long ago," Qian Renxue said coldly.

The Silver Dragon King paused for a moment, as if struggling with something.

"You mean, because your existence can actually restrain human Soul Masters?"

"That's right, just like how the Holy Spirit Cult can restrain Soul Masters with Evil Martial Souls." Qian Renxue said coldly, "The choice is yours. If you want to attack me directly here, I don't care, because you can't kill me."

"And if I disappear without a trace, countless people will avenge me. The Golden Dragon King in the God Realm will be imprisoned forever by the God Realm Committee, and my friends in the Douluo Plane will know your location. They will hunt you down to the ends of the earth and raze your base to the ground with cannons, because I have a massive army by my side!"

"You've won." The Silver Dragon King ended his silence. "I won't block this spacetime passage. Come back. I'm in the northern part of the Douluo Plane. You should know where that is. I'll be waiting for you there. Also, you have a friend, or an elder in this life, who is with me. He has obtained a great opportunity, and I haven't stopped him."

The Silver Dragon King severed the spiritual connection. Her current situation was much better than when she had just been transferred from the bottom of the Lake of Life. This was not only because she had absorbed a 100,000-year-old golden tortoise, but also because the entire Douluo plane was undergoing a slow evolution. This was the overall integration of the plane after the return of the Great Sea Authority.

Qian Renxue realized that this guy was actually there to provoke her and say some harsh words.

It's simply because they saw Qian Renxue successfully attain enlightenment and wanted to remind her that she's not the only one on the Douluo Continent with god-level power, so she'd better be more discreet. The Qian Renxue of today is different. In the early stages, she didn't mind suffering some grievances and playing the fool to outsmart others, but now she dares to directly attack even a first-level god… even though the opponent didn't use their full strength and she was still severely injured by the backlash, the important thing is this attitude.

After the Silver Dragon King's voice disappeared, she gave a bitter laugh, then struggled to support herself, panting heavily.

She was surrounded by thick, silvery fog, making it difficult to discern directions. She had been there for a while and was starting to feel the strain.

This trip to space has been incredibly exciting. Because I was in such a hurry to return, my body, which had just recovered a little before setting off, is now going to be overdrawn again.

It might even be a little more outrageous than before, because these chaotic spacetime forces have begun to erode her body.

The passage seemed to be changing, even expanding outwards, becoming several times larger than when she first entered. This was due to the blurring of spatial coordinates, and she was gradually losing her sense of direction.

A cold hum echoed in her mind, and Qian Renxue suddenly looked up, wondering if it was just her imagination.

Although she hadn't heard Bibi Dong's voice for a very long time, she still subconsciously felt that it was her mother's haughty hum, a hum carrying a hint of disdain and a hint of anxiety.

Qian Renxue raised her head, using her Eye of Heaven and Earth technique to stare intently at the end of the passage before her, silently reciting the coordinates of the Douluo Continent.

The silvery mist was vibrating, as if shaken off by the illusion of that soft hum in her mind. She suddenly remembered that in countless nights, or when she was meditating, she would recall everything related to her mother. Every time she woke up from the dream, Bibi Dong would let out a proud and handsome snort, as if telling her, "If you want to see me, you'll have to work harder."

Oh, right, we, not just me, but also the little devil, she's probably anxiously trying to find her way around right now.

Her spirits recovered quickly. Her mind, which had been so dizzy that she wanted to vomit violently, suddenly cleared up. She reached out her hand and touched the trembling mist, trying to use her flames to melt a hole in it.

She didn't believe in love between a stranger, but she believed in the bond of blood. Just like when she stumbled and drifted through the sea of ​​her soul to the little devil and told her, "I'm willing to embrace you. Are you willing to let go of the unpleasant past and stand with me again?"

She faintly heard the wind, as if guiding her, a wind from afar carrying the scents of her mother and the little devil. She felt as if she were bathing in the wind, filling every inch of her body with this connection and bond between them.

The thick fog suddenly dissipated, not because of the ball of flame in Qian Renxue's hand, but because of the violent impact of the gale, which finally hit Qian Renxue's face. It was more than just a gale; it was like a full-blown solar storm!

Qian Renxue suddenly raised her hand, leaned forward, and rushed towards the gap. At that moment, the cocoon in her sea of ​​consciousness trembled slightly and moved a little bit.

She seemed to notice Qian Renxue's forward lunge and thought the other was going to pounce on her, but she still gave her a cold look like a stern elder, as if she wouldn't tolerate the younger person's coquettishness.

However, at Qian Renxue's most critical moment, she seemed to utter a cold snort that transcended time, as if from the world of death, opening up a path to escape for her.