Douluo Continent: The Twin Holy Dragons of Light and Darkness, the Dragon Emperor Breaks Through the

"Tell me, what exactly is this 'real combat' that Grandpa Qian was talking about?"

Ling Feng put down his bowl and thought for a moment.

"have no idea.

But it certainly wasn't a fight with the worshippers.

Qian Renxue nodded.

She also knew that fighting the worshippers was, in the end, just training.

The worshippers will withdraw their strength, stop at crucial moments, and pull them up after they fall.

Real-world combat won't work.

In real combat, the enemy will not hold back, will not stop, and will not pull you up after you fall.

In real combat, it's only a matter of life and death.

Are you scared?

Qianrenxue asked.

Ling Feng looked at her, his gaze calm.

"Not afraid."

Qian Renxue smiled.

"I'm not afraid."

The two looked at each other but said nothing.

The morning light streamed in through the window, illuminating them and casting long shadows.

Offering Hall.

Qian Daoliu sat in the main seat, holding a secret report in his hand, his brows slightly furrowed.

The handwriting on the secret report was messy, clearly written in haste, but every word was like a knife stabbing into his heart.

He put down the secret report, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

Golden Crocodile Douluo sat beside him, looking at his expression, and asked, "Big brother, what happened?"

Qian Daoliu opened his eyes, his gaze deep and unfathomable.

"There's been some activity from the Haotian Sect."

Golden Crocodile Douluo raised an eyebrow.

What's that noise?

"Tang Hao has come down the mountain."

Golden Crocodile Douluo's pupils contracted slightly.

"Where did he go?"

Qian Daoliu shook his head.

"have no idea.

But it's definitely not a good thing.

He stood up, walked to the angel statue, and turned his back to the crowd.

"Pass down the order to strengthen the defenses of Wuhun City."

In addition, let Xiao Ye and Dugu Bo go to Tian Dou City to oversee things.

Golden Crocodile Douluo stood up.

"Big brother, should I go...?"

Qian Daoliu raised his hand to interrupt him.

"Need not.

Tang Hao is nothing but a clown; he can't cause any trouble.

What truly concerns me is the god behind him.

He turned around and looked at Golden Crocodile Douluo with a deep gaze.

"Second brother, tell me, what exactly does the God of Asura want to do?"

After a moment of silence, Golden Crocodile Douluo slowly said, "I don't know."

But it's definitely not a good thing.

Qian Daoliu nodded and said nothing more.

He turned and looked at the angel statue.

The statue stood silent in the candlelight, its face both compassionate and majestic.

He suddenly thought of Qian Yuhan, the angel god who refused the recruitment of the Asura God, and the angel god who died on the path to breakthrough.

The Asura God killed her because her authority overlapped with his.

Now, the God of Asura is about to target the Spirit Hall again.

"Grandpa Qian."

Ling Feng's voice came from the entrance of the palace.

Qian Daoliu turned around and watched Ling Feng and Qian Renxue walk in side by side.

Chapter 149 New Year

He saw the determination in their eyes, the light in their eyes, and the refusal to accept their fate.

He suddenly smiled, a smile full of satisfaction.

"You've arrived."

Ling Feng and Qian Renxue walked up to him and knelt on one knee.

"Grandpa Qian, we're ready."

Qian Daoliu looked at them, remained silent for a moment, and slowly said, "Your combat training will begin today."

"Where?"

Qian Daoliu looked at them, speaking slowly and deliberately.

"Border of Haotian Sect".

Ling Feng's pupils contracted slightly.

Qian Renxue's fingers tightened slightly.

The Haotian Sect is the enemy of the Qian Gu family, the sect of Tang Hao, and a stronghold of the Asura God in the human world.

They knew this day would come, but they didn't expect it to come so soon.

"Grandpa Qian, we..."

Ling Feng spoke.

Qian Daoliu raised his hand to interrupt him.

"I'm not sending you to your deaths."

I'm sending you to see what the Haotian Sect is like.

Go and see what your enemies look like.

Go and see how much of this world still needs your help to change.

He stood up, walked up to Ling Feng, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Remember, you are the future of the Spirit Hall."

Your journey is still long.

Ling Feng raised his head, looked into Qian Daoliu's cloudy and deep eyes, and nodded.

"Grandpa Qian, we won't let you down."

Qian Daoliu laughed.

Go ahead.

Go early and come back early.

Ling Feng and Qian Renxue stood up, turned around, and walked out of the hall.

As Ling Feng reached the door, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Qian Daoliu.

"Grandpa Qian, could Tang Hao... be there?"

Qian Daoliu was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Perhaps."

But you shouldn't look for him.

"You are no match for him yet."

Ling Feng nodded and turned to leave.

The doors of the offering hall closed slowly, making a heavy sound.

Qian Daoliu stood before the angel statue, his eyes closed, motionless.

Standing behind him, Golden Crocodile Douluo watched the two departing figures, a feeling he couldn't quite put into words welled up inside him.

"Brother, do you think they'll come back alive?"

Qian Daoliu opened his eyes, his gaze deep and unfathomable.

"can."

His voice was soft, yet exceptionally firm.

"Because they are people who refuse to accept their fate."