Douluo Continent: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue

Chapter 765 Super Over-Rank Kill

Everything Qian Renxue did was for this one strike. Guanyin's Tears is said to ignore defense and never miss, but she has never used this skill against an enemy.

She deduced from her past experience of being attacked and how she used this move to shatter the crust of a lifeless planet that this was currently the only move that could help her kill a peak level one god opponent with her current strength.

After delivering this attack, the little angel truly fainted. This move drained all her power, from the power of chaos to the absorbed and condensed Dark Demon God Lightning, and then to her own spiritual power. Originally, her power reserves were like a bottomless ocean, but now they were completely dried up.

This was a desperate attack. If it weren't for the existence of the Little Devil who could help her recover, this move would have been tantamount to self-destruction, with no possibility of recovery.

After all, what she absorbed was the most offensive lightning among the six attributes of the first-level god Zhou Weiqing. Although it was not as powerful as the Annihilation God King's lightning, it was enough to break the defenses of other first-level gods. In addition, there was the buff of Guanyin's Tears and the metal attribute on her six angel wings.

Zhou Weiqing, who was fighting the little devil, heard a crisp sound, barely audible.

But he lowered his hands, which trembled slightly, unable to bear the immense pain. Finally, he knelt down, his hands tightly protecting his chest.

The little devil also heard a crisp sound coming from Zhou Weiqing's body, but this was not the end, but the beginning. Immediately following was a huge cracking sound, as if something had shattered.

Zhou Weiqing's body was still covered by the indestructible Hateless Ring Armor. This armor was the reason why he insisted on calling himself Hercules, even though he had inherited the God of Destruction. This armor gave him unparalleled power. Even if Xiong Jun became a god, he would probably be smashed to death by Zhou Weiqing with a single hammer blow.

But beneath this seemingly indestructible armor lay internal organs flowing like molten steel, accompanied by thunderous explosions.

The cracking sounds were incessant. Zhou Weiqing's body grew more robust at an astonishing speed, as if it had been injected with some kind of power. At the same time, golden threads emerged from the gaps between his armor and stretched out.

This is the little angel's last angelic power, the little angel's divine position. If we really want to further classify it, then it should be a seraphim. Endless power of light and fire raged within Zhou Weiqing's body.

Zhou Weiqing struggled to lift her head and look at the little devil, but the little devil's purple eyes changed at this moment, turning into the blood red she was most familiar with. The eight spider legs behind her also stretched out at this moment, and power gathered in the demonic body.

A majestic and imposing aura condensed in the little devil's eyes. She met Zhou Weiqing's gaze without any hesitation, and the astonishing pressure made his pupils shrink.

The playfulness in the little devil's eyes vanished. Zhou Weiqing looked at the person in front of her; she still had a face as beautiful as a peach blossom, and her eyes were still breathtakingly beautiful, but there was no warmth left in her eyes.

Mental strength was never Zhou Weiqing's forte; his advantage lay in physical power. After Tian'er's death, the divine and spiritual attributes he had gained through dual cultivation vanished, leaving him only with evil and physical strength.

"We can be pretty bad to ourselves sometimes, like we often put ourselves in danger. But there are always some bottom lines. If you want to desecrate a little angel, how could she not want to kill you?" The little devil's eyes were filled with cruel killing intent. "Not just her, I want to tear you to pieces too."

She extended the angelic holy sword, which was now radiating power continuously, as if guiding something. Zhou Weiqing felt the power within his body surge once more, shattering his heart meridian inch by inch, only to be melted by the intense power of light and fire. Even his armor began to glow with a faint, firefly-like light.

The little devil raised the Angelic Holy Sword, and the power emanating from Guanyin's Tears contracted and condensed again, transforming into a second impact, as if guided by the Angelic Holy Sword, heading straight for Zhou Weiqing's head.

"What did you put into my body?" Zhou Weiqing asked hoarsely.

The little devil's lips curled into a smile: "A mad dragon."

As soon as she finished speaking, the golden threads that had emerged from the gaps in Zhou Weiqing's armor unfurled and transformed into golden-red scales.

At the same time, fine scales began to emerge from the tip of Zhou Weiqing's nose, arranged like a flower inflorescence. His pupils, as if possessed, transformed into the vertical pupils of a dragon.

That single tear of Guanyin was imbued with the blessing of the angelic realm, and the little angelic fire dragon rushed into Zhou Weiqing's body along that tear!

This description is abstract, but it is the truth, because the Angel Dragon is not a physical entity. It is the embodiment of power in the Angel Realm, but it becomes like a normal dragon after being infused with a dragon soul.

A tremendous dragon roar emanated from Zhou Weiqing's body. At the same time, the Angelic Holy Sword in the Little Demon's hand pierced out, and a cold, fiery explosion, carrying the Little Demon's soul-corroding power, erupted.

In Zhou Weiqing's eyes, the last trace of humanity vanished, because the enormous energy unleashed by the little fire dragon and the soul-corroding power of the little devil converged, annihilating Zhou Weiqing's soul at that moment.

To kill gods, especially those at the first-level god level or above, the most important thing is to completely destroy their divine soul.

The little devil's power emanates from the outside in, because her soul-corroding ability can ignore most armor; the little angel's power emanates from the inside out, because her power of light and fire, combined with Guanyin's tears, has turned Zhou Weiqing's body into ashes.

The powers of the two Qian Renxue merged, like a covenant. Compared to their covenant, Zhou Weiqing was merely a sacrifice, a sacrifice to activate the fusion skill of angel and demon.

The little angel and the little devil have indeed achieved self-fusion of their martial souls, but no skills have appeared yet. This is similar to how Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao were able to fuse their soul power as if they were one, but the fusion skill did not appear directly; it required exploration.

Now that the Little Devil's true martial spirit form has been obtained, their fusion skill is finally showing a hint of life.

Zhou Weiqing's hoarse voice faded into the distance, and his last cry was like a bird's lament. The flames spewed from his body by the little fire dragon burned away his sea of ​​consciousness, which had been pierced by Guanyin's tears. Blood gushed out and finally turned into dark divine blood that spilled onto the ground, carrying a faint golden light.

The little devil sheathed his sword, blew away the blood foam, and slapped Zhou Weiqing's corpse across the face, smashing it to pieces, leaving only a suit of armor scattered on the ground.