Chapter 250 Angel Temple Thousand Paths

"Where is Xue'er?"

Qian Daoliu looked down at the Porcupine Douluo and asked indifferently.

Qian Daoliu's voice was devoid of any emotion, as if he were asking a trivial question. However, when it reached the ears of the Porcupine Douluo, it was like a thunderclap, causing his obese body to tremble violently and almost causing him to lose control of his bladder!

Qian Renxue clearly left first!

The Porcupine Douluo deliberately lingered outside for two days before mustering his courage to return to the Spirit Hall, only to find that Qian Renxue had not yet returned!

Heaven have mercy! If the Porcupine Douluo knew that Qian Renxue and Han Feng had gone to the far north, he would rather die out there than return to the Spirit Hall. In Qian Daoliu's eyes, Qian Renxue was his master, and he was just a servant. His master was still wandering outside, so why should he, a servant, return?

"Great Elder! Things aren't as you think! Please let me explain!" The Porcupine Douluo scrambled to Qian Daoliu's feet, crying and shouting in fear.

But Qian Daoliu didn't give him a chance to speak. He clenched his right hand slightly, and the Porcupine Douluo was sent flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices!

Qian Daoliu's eyes showed no pity whatsoever. He looked down at the Porcupine Douluo as if he were an ant, and slowly said, "Xue'er hasn't returned, what are you doing back here!?"

At this moment, the entire Angel Temple lit up, and a bright, holy light emanated from Qian Daoliu's body, but his eyes gradually turned cold!

Seeing this scene, the Porcupine Douluo was shocked and overwhelmed by endless fear. Knowing how powerful Qian Daoliu was, he didn't dare to resist at all. He immediately knelt down and humbly banged his head on the ground. He did so so hard that he even dented his forehead. But the Porcupine Douluo dared not stop!

With tears of fear streaming down his face, the Porcupine Douluo choked out, "Great Elder! Great Elder! Spare my life! I truly only returned to report after ensuring Her Highness the Holy Maiden's safety was absolutely guaranteed!"

"Ghost Leopard! Berserker Bear! Say something for me! I don't want to die!"

The Porcupine Douluo pleaded with the empty Angel Temple, but to his despair, no one made a sound. The entire Angel Temple was silent except for his cries!

"Report!? I need you to report!?" Qian Daoliu sneered, then suddenly said hatefully, "If it weren't for your cowardice, Xue'er wouldn't be in this danger today!?"

During the days Han Feng was in seclusion, Qian Renxue had already informed Qian Daoliu of everything that had happened inside the Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace—of course, Qian Renxue deliberately concealed everything about Han Feng.

Through Qian Renxue's description, even without being there in person, the shrewd and experienced Qian Daoliu had already learned the ins and outs of the matter from just a few words!

If the Porcupine Douluo hadn't been so incompetent, allowing a teenager to break through his prized porcupine poison, how could Qian Renxue have been exposed!?

If it weren't for the repeated concealment by the Porcupine Douluo, Qian Renxue wouldn't be in such a passive position!

Thinking of this, a murderous intent flashed in Qian Daoliu's eyes. After letting out a cold snort, the dazzling angelic light enveloped the Porcupine Douluo!

The Porcupine Douluo was horrified at the sight. His last instinct for survival made him subconsciously summon his martial soul, and nine soul rings appeared in the air. However, the Porcupine Douluo's resistance only elicited a disdainful sneer from Qian Daoliu: "The light of a firefly dares to compete with the sun and moon!?"

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Before the Porcupine Douluo could even scream, he and his martial soul were annihilated under the holy light!

No trace of the body remains!

Qian Daoliu slowly withdrew his power, as if nothing had happened. He spread his arms, offered a devout prayer to the angel statue before him, and then spoke softly, "Qian Jun! Bring the Serpent Spear back to me!"

The Porcupine Douluo must die, that's beyond doubt, but Qian Daoliu also understands that Qian Renxue is hiding something from him!

In order to uncover the part of the secret that Qian Renxue was unwilling to tell him, Qian Daoliu had no choice but to start with the Serpent Spear Douluo.

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A distant yet composed voice echoed through the deserted Angel Temple. No one moved, but Bibi Dong, inside the Pope's Palace, frowned and murmured, "The Thousand-Jun Douluo has left Spirit City? What is that old bastard Qian Daoliu planning now?!"

Bibi Dong gazed deeply into the depths of Wuhun City, her gaze seemingly passing through countless figures and buildings before landing on the Elder Hall!

In the end, Bibi Dong let out a soft hum, thinking to herself, "My divine trials have reached the most crucial stage. Once I complete the nine trials and become a Rakshasa god, whatever they want to do will no longer matter!"

Bibi Dong never expected that her spying would be discovered by Qian Daoliu!

Qian Daoliu's gaze sharpened imperceptibly, but he did not retaliate against Bibi Dong. Instead, he thought with a heavy heart, "The divinity within that woman, Bibi Dong, is becoming increasingly powerful!"

It should be noted that Qian Daoliu knew that his son had died at the hands of Bibi Dong. However, faced with the hatred of killing his son, Qian Daoliu not only did not kill Bibi Dong, but also allowed Bibi Dong to be the Pope of the Spirit Hall for nearly twenty years!

Doesn't Qian Daoliu harbor resentment in his heart?!

How is that possible?!

As a member of the angel race, Qian Daoliu was incredibly arrogant. He didn't care about anyone who hadn't reached level 99. Even the level 98 Golden Crocodile Douluo was nothing more than a pawn in his eyes. But this arrogance was limited to the mortal realm. Once it involved gods, even Qian Daoliu had no right to be arrogant!

The reason he didn't kill Bibi Dong was twofold: firstly, because of Qian Renxue's birth, Bibi Dong was, in essence, the biological mother of his granddaughter; and secondly, because of the divine aura emanating from Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu dared not act rashly.

You'll never know the power of a god until you push your limits!

Especially for divine attendants like Qian Daoliu, they understand even more the immense power of the gods!

Moreover, the divine power that Qian Daoliu sensed from Bibi Dong was no weaker than that of an angel!

It's no exaggeration to say that Qian Daoliu was afraid. He was wary of Bibi Dong. If Bibi Dong was truly the successor of the gods, Qian Daoliu had every reason to believe that when he killed Bibi Dong, it would be the day his head rolled—it would be nothing more than a wave of the hand for the gods to kill him, a Limit Douluo!

Qian Daoliu did not believe that the Angel God would fight a powerful deity over a mere servant!

That's why Qian Daoliu hasn't told Qian Renxue the truth for so long.

"All the gods are rising!" Qian Daoliu looked towards the horizon, his gaze profound!

Qian Daoliu himself is not qualified to inherit the Angel God of the Spirit Hall, but he knows that his granddaughter is qualified; the Sea God on Seagod Island has been searching for a successor, and countless Soul Masters enter and leave every year, and who knows when a Nine-Trial Saint Son will appear; Tang Chen of the Slaughter City is in a daze, but if he suddenly wakes up one day, he will probably be a God of Asura!

In addition, three divine powers arose simultaneously in the Star Luo Empire a few days ago. Others could not see it, but Qian Daoliu could see it clearly!

There may not be three successors of the gods, but at least one powerful god's lineage will descend to earth!

A year ago, there was a flash of divine light in Tiandou City. Although Qian Daoliu could not confirm whether it was the aura of a god's successor, he was certain that it was related to the gods.

With the addition of Bibi Dong, there are now suspected traces of six deities on the entire Douluo Continent!

Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu looked into the distance and murmured in a deep voice, "Xue'er! Relax for a few days! From now on, Grandpa won't be able to protect you for many more days..."

Two flowers bloom, each telling its own story. Just as Qian Daoliu was struggling with the state of the world, Qian Renxue and Han Feng were on their way to the far north.

"Sister Qianqian, please put me down! I'm really fine, I can walk by myself!" Han Feng's somewhat embarrassed voice rang out.

Qian Renxue glanced at Han Feng in her arms, smiled sweetly, and naturally wouldn't let Han Feng off the hook. She shook her head casually and said, "That won't do! Xiao Feng, you've become so thin, I can't bear to see you suffer like that!"

Here's what happened: Qian Renxue planned to travel to the far north with Han Feng, and Han Feng had no reason to refuse, so the two began traveling together.

The problem is that the far north is not close. Unless Han Feng did it before, he could waste his soul power without regard for the cost and use a super-accelerating soul skill to get there in a day. Otherwise, even a soul master would need at least three to five days to get there!

Qian Renxue naturally suggested riding a horse, but to her surprise, Han Feng hesitated and said that he didn't know how to ride a horse!

After her initial surprise, Qian Renxue was pleasantly surprised—wasn't this exactly what she wanted?!

Knowing that Han Feng couldn't ride a horse, Qian Renxue immediately brought over a fine horse without saying a word. Just as Han Feng was wondering what was going on, Qian Renxue pulled him into her arms without explanation and then galloped off on horseback, giving Han Feng no chance to refuse!

It must be said that Qian Renxue is an excellent horsewoman. Han Feng didn't feel uncomfortable at all while in her arms. But the problem is, although Han Feng treats Qian Renxue as an older sister, he has to admit that she is an absolutely stunning beauty. How would a normal man react to being held by Qian Renxue?

The key point is that Qian Renxue doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all; she's taking her time, and she's not even as fast as I can run!

"Sister Qianqian, I actually think we don't need to ride horses; we can walk there slowly!" Han Feng tentatively suggested.

"Why are you talking so much!" Qian Renxue frowned, feigning anger, and said, "I don't want to, I'd rather ride a horse!"

This left Han Feng with a bittersweet feeling, yet he couldn't find any excuse to refute it.

We can't exactly have Han Feng say, "I'm lusting after you, something's wrong with me, you should be scared," can we?

"Damn it! It's all because of this half-grown body. If I'm a few years older, Sister Qianqian won't treat me like a child anymore!" Han Feng's face turned red for once, and he thought angrily to himself.

(End of this chapter)

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