Douluo Continent: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue

Chapter 763 Who says I only have one sword?

"Why are you going all out right from the start! Are you trying to murder your husband?!" Zhou Weiqing was horrified when he saw the sky above him suddenly crack open and a huge sword blade fall from the sky.

If it were an attack released by Qian Renxue in her ordinary form, he would naturally not have reacted so strongly. After all, no matter how heaven-defying or how much she surpasses her level, she could not possibly hunt down a peak-level first-level god like him with the combat power of a peak-level divine official.

However, what he didn't know was that the last time he fought Qian Renxue, he had actually only fought one of the Qian Renxues.

This time, after another six months, Qian Renxue's strength increased once again. The Little Devil absorbed the seventh ring of the God-level, allowing her second martial soul to also have a true martial soul form. This was a leap forward.

Her second martial soul, the Eternal Spider Emperor, is not an ordinary beast martial soul, but also a true form martial soul. The evolution brought about by this kind of martial soul true form is not just an increase in cultivation level.

Instead, Qian Renxue's body also evolved. If the highest level of the Body Sect is the Gold-level Second Awakening, then Qian Renxue's evolution this time can be considered as the Emerald-level or even Diamond-level Awakening. This kind of awakening is linked to the Body Martial Soul, and the Body Martial Soul is herself.

With the fusion of the power of the sun and the moon, Qian Renxue's actual combat power has now reached level three or above at level ninety-six and a half, which is one of the reasons why she sealed her cultivation.

She can now truly cause a certain space in the Douluo Continent to collapse or even crumble with a single punch.

A massive sword blade descended from the sky, slamming heavily onto Zhou Weiqing's defenses. The six-pointed star beneath his feet also emitted light at this moment; this was one of his array abilities, capable of even fusing his elemental powers together.

Zhou Weiqing is now using this ability. He has fused the six attributes of evil, darkness, wind, thunder, space, and time, forming an unparalleled power that forces the giant sword to stop in mid-air.

At this moment, Zhou Weiqing suddenly felt that this attack looked sharp and fierce, like divine fire descending to earth, but it was also somewhat calm and gentle, with a subtle and pervasive quality... or even a corrosive quality.

This sword even carries the power of time, every inch of it containing Qian Renxue's vivid past.

In an instant, two forces of spacetime from different releasers converged, and tens of thousands of scenes flashed through Zhou Weiqing's mind. He seemed to see the story of Qian Renxue.

Although this girl claims to be her great-grandmother, in reality, her life can only be described as a short period of about forty years, including thirty-five years in her previous life and nearly six years in the Douluo Continent this time.

In just forty years, she encountered all sorts of people, but her understanding of interpersonal relationships seemed superficial. She didn't have a family in the true sense of the word, and every step of her growth had to be explored slowly on her own. She was like a flower growing freely, vibrant and unrestrained.

Most of her logic is actually simple and crude, and her understanding of love is even more superficial.

Zhou Weiqing was momentarily stunned. He was captivated by what he saw. He hadn't expected that this proud princess's past was actually like this. Born in the Holy Land, she was like a wild flower, spending far more time outside than in the Holy Land.

A slight smile appeared on Qian Renxue's lips.

To kill this god, she would stop at nothing, even sacrificing her own memories. Because she was the true actress, her performance never ceased, her roles so convincing she could fool even herself. She could be a prince if she wanted, a saint if she wanted, an empress or a girl walking down the street. Scenes flashed before Zhou Weiqing's eyes, like spring blossoms and autumn leaves sweeping through time, like a sharp blade piercing her heart.

Compared to her acting skills, Zhou Weiqing is nothing more than a clown who only knows how to manipulate emotions.

What Zhou Weiqing saw was merely what Qian Renxue wanted him to see. Perhaps his cultivation surpassed Qian Renxue's in every aspect, but there was one crucial area where he was inferior to her: the insight into human nature.

Qian Renxue now understands the weaknesses of human nature all too well.

The boundaries of morality are ever-changing, and there is no such thing as a perfect standard. Human beings, and indeed all life forms, no matter how high their level, are inherently difficult to change. As long as you grasp what the other party wants most, you can grasp the key to breaking the deadlock.

The angelic holy sword, carrying the power of dissolving and eroding, pierced through Zhou Weiqing's array defenses. At that moment, the giant hammer in his hand fell to the ground, and his armor was also struck, making a crisp sound.

Time seemed to rewind a second. Zhou Weiqing frowned and appeared in front of Qian Renxue without warning, tapping her left hand that was placed in front of her chest, as if nothing had happened before.

The fierce lightning elemental explosion sent Qian Renxue flying backward, crashing directly into the wall of this space and creating huge cracks.

At that moment, the giant sword that had descended from the sky crashed down, but Zhou Weiqing was no longer in the same spot, and the attack missed.

"That was truly spectacular. If I hadn't possessed some control over time reversal, I would have actually been hit by your attack." Zhou Weiqing clapped his hands and exclaimed in admiration. "To be able to break through my Six Absolute Divine Light Array is something even a first-level god would find difficult to do. It's just a pity that you seem to have missed the decisive moment."

The fierce explosion of the Dark Demon God Lei almost destroyed Qian Renxue's body. This was a strike from a first-level god, and Qian Renxue realized the difference between levels.

Her previous encounters with so-called god-level opponents were all weakened; they were either Tang San's divine soul or Tang San who had been reduced to barely a breath by the God of Destruction. Compared to the current situation, it was like the difference between crushing a mouse and hunting a tiger.

"This sword must be your strongest attack yet." A pair of wings bloomed behind Zhou Weiqing. They were not the abilities of his Purgatory Angel, but rather the wings of his "true form," the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.

Qian Renxue gasped for breath; her body had been severely injured, but a hint of a smile appeared in her cold eyes.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhou Weiqing asked, puzzled.

"You think that angelic judgment is my strongest attack?" Qian Renxue wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth; it was golden-red divine blood.

"Isn't it?" Zhou Weiqing raised an eyebrow. "I can even sense the chaotic power within it, a power that even I don't possess now. I only managed to create a kind of holy power with my evil attributes when I was cultivating with another wife who possessed divine attributes, but it was still far, far inferior. Unfortunately, she is no longer here."

Qian Renxue smiled weakly: "Who told you... I only have one sword left?"