Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Saint Master, Twelve Talismans Chaotic the Continent

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"Are they the strongest below the god level?"

After Tang Chen unleashed his strongest attack to date, Nan Feng also unleashed the power of his dragon soul, pushing himself to a height similar to Tang Chen's.

Neither force could suppress the other, resulting in a stalemate.

"No, they have already reached the level of gods."

Inside the Angel Temple, after Qian Renxue killed Tang Hao, she was quickly brought back by the Golden Crocodile, as this was currently the safest place.

"Has he already reached the god level?" Qian Renxue was taken aback.

"Then why is she doing this now...?"

"There are also differences between gods," Qian Daoliu said.

"The Asura God that Tang Chen inherited is a God-King level existence that surpasses the peak of a Level One God. The attributes and quality of its divine power are completely different from those of ordinary gods."

"Nan Feng was able to hold his own against him not only because Tang Chen's body couldn't exert its full strength, but also because of the two special powers within him, which were no less powerful than the Asura God Power."

"Right now, neither I nor Bibi Dong can get involved. If we take action, it will only cause him more trouble."

"Then...who will win?" Qian Renxue asked.

"Their burst potential is about the same, and neither of them can outlast the other. Now, it's just a matter of who can hold out longer," Qian Daoliu said.

Qian Renxue paused for a moment, then said, "What if someone attacks us at this time?"

"I told you, no one can interfere with their fight now," Qian Daoliu said.

"Making trouble rashly will only kill them both."

"Isn't there any way to distract Tang Chen?" Qian Renxue asked.

"Impossible," Qian Daoliu said.

"Nothing can distract Tang Chen during battle. Don't compare him to those third-rate soul masters."

"Grandpa, have you tried it?" Qian Renxue asked.

"No need to try." Qian Daoliu closed his eyes.

"Tang Chen is not so easily swayed."

"Then why did he become the King of Slaughter?" Qian Renxue asked.

"Even if, as Nan Feng said, he was ambushed by Rakshasa, which disturbed his mind and allowed the Nine-Headed Blood Bat King to take advantage of him, the fact that he could be ambushed by Rakshasa's evil intentions shows that he is not a perfect person."

"What are his weaknesses? Grandpa, you should know him best, right?"

Qian Daoliu suddenly opened his eyes.

Indeed! There is one person who can distract Tang Chen!

"Why?" Qian Daoliu asked.

"I know you do like him, but your hatred for him far outweighs your love. Why would you want to help him at a time like this?"

"I do hate him, but even if he dies, he should die by my hand," Qian Renxue said.

"He can't die now."

"But he said he wouldn't allow anyone to interfere in this matter," Qian Daoliu said.

"As you can see, even Bibi Dong just stood by and watched."

"He has no say in my affairs!" Qian Renxue said.

"..."

"This method is very dangerous." Qian Daoliu closed his eyes.

The disguise soul bone on Qian Renxue's body allows her to disguise herself as anyone. If she were to fuse with angelic divine power, only a true god could detect the flaws.

If Qian Renxue appears disguised as Poseidon, there is a high probability that Tang Chen will be disturbed.

However, if Tang Chen regains his senses in time, that guy will probably kill the imposter in front of him without hesitation!

He couldn't possibly let Qian Renxue take such a risk.

"Grandpa, if he dies, what do you think the Pope will do?" Qian Renxue asked.

"Can you stop a Rakshasa god?"

"..."

"I never expected you to become so ruthless." Qian Daoliu sighed.

"I should have done this a long time ago," Qian Renxue said, her expression unchanged.

"Isn't this our family tradition?"

The worship of the Soul Master class in Douluo Continent can almost be said to have been created by the Six-Winged Angel Family, in order to maintain the glory of the Angel God and to ensure that this sacred Angel Family would forever remain high above in the mortal world.

Before officially assuming the duties of the angel god, each successor would engage in a massacre to eliminate potential threats on the continent.

Long before the Spirit Hall appeared, the Angel Clan had been manipulating the wars on the Douluo Continent and controlling the number of Soul Masters to ensure that their position would not be shaken.

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

Otherwise, how could the number of Soul Masters have increased so much in just a thousand years since the two great empires were established, while the Angel God has been ascended for twenty thousand years after ending the rampage of evil Soul Masters?

For a full 20,000 years, the number of Soul Masters on the Douluo Continent remained extremely small.

Is this reasonable?

In the animal kingdom, the stronger male has priority in mating.

In the human world, Soul Masters also have priority in mating rights.

Yet, such Soul Masters have always remained a very small minority, and their numbers have never surged.

Reproduction is a biological instinct, but in the Douluo Continent, there is no natural enemy of Soul Masters. Under such circumstances, for a full 20,000 years, Soul Masters have not become rampant.

What else could be the reason?

Of course, there's a hand deliberately controlling the number of Soul Masters.

In the Douluo Continent, who has such ability?

Only their family of six-winged angels!

With hands already stained with blood, how can there be any glory or holiness?

"I don't want you to be involved in these things," Qian Daoliu sighed.

Qian Renxue has the potential to become a god, and angel gods should be spotless, so he never told Qian Renxue about these unclean things; she didn't need to know.

"I didn't quite understand before why you said that we are six-winged angels born to stand in the heavens, and that we are fundamentally different from those people on earth," Qian Renxue said.

"It wasn't until Nanfeng gave me an example that I finally realized what was going on."

"In the eyes of nobles, commoners are not considered human. In the eyes of most Soul Masters, ordinary people are also not considered human. So, in the eyes of powerful Soul Masters, are weak Soul Masters considered human?"

"Similarly, in the eyes of our Six-Winged Angel family, can the masses of people on Douluo Continent even be considered human?"

"..."

"But that's reality," Qian Daoliu said.

"When you are on a high place, if you don't do your best to trample the people below you, when they climb up, you will be trampled under their feet."

"In a world where people trample on each other and eat each other, if you don't trample on others and eat others, you will be trampled on and eaten."

"I know," Qian Renxue said.

"I didn't say it was wrong, it's just that I used to be a bit awkward. Even though my hands were already stained with blood, I still tried to maintain this false sense of dignity."

"But now, I no longer care about that dignity!"

hum!

An evil aura emanated from Qian Renxue, no longer possessing the radiant holiness of a six-winged angel, but instead exuding an eerie and ominous aura like that of a Rakshasa god!

"I want everything I want, and I will get it!" Qian Renxue said coldly.

"Even if it means using any means necessary!" (End of Chapter)