Chapter 302: Without that sword, what do you have left?

Only by legitimately inheriting the throne can one gain the support of those people.

This is one of the reasons why Qian Renxue would seize power in this way.

If she doesn't use poison, does Qian Renxue intend to kill Xue Ye directly?

If that's the case...

Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu clenched his fist and finally agreed in his heart.

As long as his granddaughter is happy.

As for the result, it doesn't matter.

Failure is not important either.

"I'm prepared to endure this snowy night!"

"???"

"Given Xueye's age and physical condition, coupled with years of neglecting his cultivation, he has at most another ten years or so to live."

"A mere ten years or so, I can manage!"

Qian Renxue smiled slightly and said.

For her, more than ten years was already a long time, so enduring another ten years would be a piece of cake.

It doesn't really matter to me.

Isn't it just about staying up late?

"Wait another ten years or so?"

Qian Daoliu's eyes twitched slightly, and he felt a chill run down his spine.

If Qian Renxue were to return, she would definitely break through the level 99 barrier and reach the god level in a dozen years.

After becoming a god, conquering the Heavenly Dou Empire was a piece of cake.

Staying up through snowy nights for over a decade, isn't this just pointless?

Qian Daoliu's mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

He genuinely didn't know what to say.

Thinking about it carefully, if there's a problem with the angel's position, enduring another decade or so of snowy nights doesn't seem like an impossible feat.

Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu nodded and gave Qian Renxue an approving look.

So what if we just have to endure it? What's the big deal?

He is different from Poseidon, who could sacrifice herself for someone else at any time to achieve the position of sea god.

But he only offers sacrifices for his granddaughter; he doesn't need to worry about outsiders.

Without a six-winged angel martial soul, one cannot inherit the angelic divine position, so he is not worried about dying halfway through.

"Good, Xue'er has grown up, and she is still so kind and compassionate."

"Let's endure these snowy nights for another ten years or so!"

Qian Renxue was overjoyed to receive Qian Daoliu's support. Wasn't all she did just to gain recognition from others?

Especially the recognition from Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong, which is what she needs most.

Unfortunately, after her "one lifetime" of experience, she understood that no matter what she did, she would never gain Bibi Dong's approval.

This woman was like a complete stranger to her.

Angels, demons.

Completely opposite paths.

Either you die or I die!

Thinking of Bibi Dong, she was afraid that Bibi Dong would do something unwise again and interrupt her plans, so she quickly spoke to Qian Daoliu.

"???"

Qian Renxue's words truly impressed Qian Daoliu; he never expected his granddaughter to have such insights.

"Don't worry, Xiaoxue, with Grandpa here, she won't and won't have the chance to betray you."

Qian Daoliu patted Qian Renxue's head and smiled.

As long as Bibi Dong doesn't become a god, he is confident that he can suppress her for a day.

Once Bibi Dong becomes a god, there will be no way to stop her. He will have no way to restrain her from doing whatever she wants, nor is there any need to do so.

With god-like strength, one could even unify the world if one wanted to.

Suddenly, Qian Daoliu seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes lit up: "Xiaoxue, could it be that the Martial God told you these words?"

This time, it was Qian Renxue's turn to be full of question marks, her face filled with doubt.

Lord Martial God?

"Does Grandpa know something?"

Qian Renxue always felt that Qian Daoliu knew something about this title.

After thinking for a moment, Qian Renxue nodded.

These words were not spoken by Zhongli, but rather were her own experiences in her dream.

But how could she tell Qian Daoliu that what happened in her dream was just a dream?

The old man might wonder if she has some serious illness.

"Grandpa, it was Guest Elder Zhongli who told me."

"Zhongli, the guest minister..."

Qian Daoliu smiled without saying a word, his eyes revealing a fascinating array of emotions.

"It is truly a blessing from heaven that the Martial God has become a guest advisor to my Xiaoxue."

With that thought in mind, he chatted with Qian Renxue about everyday matters.

He knew most of what Qian Renxue was doing, but hearing her say it herself, he still felt no annoyance.

For him, having seen most of the world's sights, listening to the experiences of the younger generation and reminiscing about the past is a very good thing.

After a while, Qian Renxue finally left the Angel Temple. She had a vague feeling that Qian Daoliu seemed to have a lot to say to her, but he didn't say anything, which puzzled her.

"Since Grandpa won't say, then it must not be the right time yet."

As if she had just thought of something, her eyes lit up, and she looked back at the Temple of Angels, but did not return.

"Let's give Grandpa a surprise after everything is done."

With that thought in mind, Qian Renxue quietly left.

She also has another identity: the Crown Prince of Tiandou.

They can't disappear for too long.

If discovered, it could cause unnecessary trouble and disputes.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's the final day of the championship battle.

As dawn broke, the two teams arrived outside the Papal Palace.

Besides the two teams, members of the Spirit Hall with status and strength also arrived early outside the Papal Palace to wait.

This was supposed to be a championship battle, but it wasn't particularly interesting since the champion had already been decided.

However, Tang San's unexpected turn of events made the competition unpredictable.

That's a hundred-thousand-year soul ring, a soul bone, and a variable at the quasi-soul emperor level!

At the same time, they were also eager to know the power of a 100,000-year soul ring and soul bone.

"With teleportation and an invincible golden body, I am inherently invincible."

"Xiao Feilian, just you wait!"

"I will avenge the two sword strikes we suffered last time!"

Tang San still remembers that day two years ago.

The scene of Xiao Feilian severing his eight spider spears with a single sword strike and shattering the Haotian Hammer with another.

At that moment, she was the center of attention, while Tang San was merely a stepping stone.

He forcefully lifted Xiaofei high into the air.

"Weapons aren't allowed in the competition. I want to see what you're capable of without that sword!"

Tang San gave a wicked smile and murmured.

He's always so ruthless. If Xiao Feilian hadn't had that sword, he would be nothing!

It was impossible for him to beat him back then.

Using hidden weapons and his second martial soul, he could easily defeat this Soul King, even if he only had the strength of a Soul Venerable.

Xiao Feilian's soul power level was already much higher than his, and he also used an ancient soul tool, so it was simply an unfair victory for him.

Even now, everyone believes that the sword is an ancient soul tool.

Only Xiao Feilian understood that this was not an ancient soul tool at all, but a weapon that Zhong Li had casually conjured.

The weapon he casually conjured has survived to this day and still possesses such terrifying power.

Xiao Feilian is no longer a complete novice who knows nothing.

The more you know, the more you realize just how terrifying Zhongli really is.

Just like Qian Daoliu, others may not know how strong a level 99 expert is, but doesn't he know?

Besides him, there are three other level 99 powerhouses in the world. Which one don't he know?

(End of this chapter)

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