At the same time, my wife is myself.

Qian Yuan didn't mind practicing moves with her. Fortunately, he had the power of the Earth Mother Goddess, which allowed him to maintain the existence of the island beneath his feet. Otherwise, even if the two of them didn't use their powers, the island would have completely collapsed during the fierce battle.

Luo Hao stopped when her magic power was insufficient to sustain a battle at the level of a god-slayer.

"I lost."

She threw the sword to the ground. "You've been practicing for me the whole time, and I could feel it. I never imagined there was such exquisite swordsmanship in this world. But I've found a way to improve. Once I perfect my swordsmanship, I'll be able to reach a higher level, and then we can fight again."

Qian Yuan smiled and said, "Since I have won, shouldn't I be the one to rule the land?"

"Yes."

Luo Hao was completely convinced of Qian Yuan's swordsmanship. "I thought that because I am a few years older than you, I could call you my brother, but I never expected to lose so miserably. I have no face to call myself my sister."

"Then why don't you call yourself your younger sister?"

Qianyuan said, "How about you call me elder brother?"

"Okay, brother."

Luo Hao wasn't someone who couldn't accept defeat, but at this moment, her originally petite body suddenly grew larger. Her Hanfu, which had become tattered in the battle, was now just rags hanging on her body, yet it couldn't conceal her alluring curves at all.

Luo Hao reached out to try to cover her body, but her slender arms couldn't cover it at all; her fair skin was dazzlingly white.

It must be admitted that Luo Hao is extremely beautiful. In this world, only Athena's beauty can compare to hers. The domineering and self-centered Luo Hao now shows a shy and demure appearance, and the contrast brings a strong charm.

Qianyuan glanced at it twice, then traveled through time to get her a Hanfu and tossed it over. She then turned her back to look away and took the antidote to the shrinking drug, returning to her normal size.

"Thank you, brother."

Luo Hao quickly changed her clothes, and the tattered strips of cloth she rubbed with her hands caught fire and burned to ashes.

She explained, "It's because my internal energy couldn't maintain the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Supreme Technique, which is why I've returned to my original state. I just need to rest for a while."

Despite saying that, her body was extremely weak. Originally, her magic power was obtained by overdrawing her cultivation technique, and now that the technique could not be maintained, her body was empty again.

"It seems we'll have to rest here for a while."

If Luo Hao doesn't activate his Divine Speed ​​Technique, he won't be able to quickly return to the Far East. Since the Soul Space can't take people with it, he can't just leave Luo Hao, who has exhausted his magic power, here alone.

Anyway, the Godslayer's recovery speed is still quite fast.

"It has hindered my brother's progress in slaying the god."

Luo Hao felt somewhat ashamed, knowing that Qian Yuan was about to unseal Sun Wukong and seize his power.

"No rush, anyway, no one's going to take it from me."

If any foolish god-slayer tries to take it from him, he will immediately rush back through his soul space and smash that person's head in.

After calming himself down, Luo Hao asked, "Brother, have you considered the matter of a legal wife?"

"The legal wife?"

Qianyuan was somewhat puzzled. "What do you mean?"

Luo Hao said, "Although your union with that barbarian goddess was consensual, she is not a goddess of the Central Plains, and it is ultimately improper for her to be a proper wife."

In fact, she was once a legitimate member of the Chinese nation.

Qianyuan thought to herself, "But does Luo Hao mean to compete for the position of the main wife?" There are no disobedient gods left in Shenzhou, only her, the god-slayer.

He disagreed: "I have more than one wife, not just Erica and the others, but those who are closer to me."

"It's just that they are not in this world, but in another world, and I am not from this world."

If Luo Hao intends to be his wife, he certainly wouldn't mind, but if she wants to be his legal wife, there's definitely no place for her. Qian Yuan intends to make things clear.

Luo Hao wasn't that surprised: "From another world? I've had that guess before, and it turns out it's true."

"Your swordsmanship is beyond the reach of ordinary people. There is no information about you before you killed the god, and you even had a close relationship with a disobedient god when you first appeared."

The world of Godslayer itself contains many parallel worlds. As a Godslayer with top-notch magical skills who can freely travel through the Netherworld, Luo Hao is also aware of the existence of parallel worlds.

"It seems you've already chosen a wife, brother, so I won't make a fool of myself."

Luo Hao said, "However, you have seen my body, and I am still an unmarried woman, so this matter cannot be easily let go."

Qianyuan tentatively asked, "Then will you become my wife?"

Luo Hao said, "You are also a Chinese, and you can defeat me. If it weren't for these two conditions, I, Luo Hao, would never have entered the palace. Although you have already chosen someone for the position of principal wife, I, Luo Hao, cannot be a concubine. In terms of the emperor's concubines, I would have to be a Noble Consort."

Chapter 93 The Great Sage's Power and the Arrival of Newcomers (6k)

Sometimes, feudal dregs can be quite satisfying, especially when I'm the one who benefits from them.

Qianyuan experienced the joy of wielding great power in ancient times, but this was also earned through his own strength.

It's important to understand that even encountering Luo Hao is an extremely risky thing for ordinary people.

In the early stages, Luo Hao was alright, but as time went on after becoming a god-slayer, his personality became increasingly extreme. He would gouge out her eyes if he saw her face and cut off her ears if he heard her voice.

If someone were to accidentally see something they shouldn't have, like Qianyuan did, their life would definitely be in danger.

In other words, she disliked crowded places and stayed in Lushan all day without going out, so although this rule was cruel, there were few victims.

Luo Hao said to Qian Yuan, "Brother, no, now I should call you husband. That way we don't need to worry about the separation of men and women. You can take me back to our post in the Far East, and that won't delay your important task of returning Sun Wukong to the mythology."

"But after fighting me, my husband, is your true energy still sufficient?"

"My magic power is abundant; I am essentially infinite."

Qianyuan said, "The problem now is that I can keep up with your superhuman speed by relying on power. This power can only be activated if someone can reach the realm of superhuman speed. It is not usable now."

“Then I will teach you, my husband.”

A blush appeared on Luo Hao's fair face. "Although the knowledge taught by the magician will be forgotten quickly, it is enough for emergencies."

Qian Yuan took the initiative to embrace Luo Hao's slender waist and kiss her lips, and knowledge entered his mind in a peculiar way.

He had completely understood how the Divine Foot Technique should work.

He embraced Luo Hao and used his divine speed to return to the far east.

Erica and the others looked at Qianyuan with her arms around Luohao as if they had seen a ghost, while Athena looked as if she had not expected it.

“From now on, I will be your mistress. Our land has always been a land of etiquette. Although you are barbarians, you must learn some rules and accept the teachings of our land.”

Upon meeting them, Luo Hao immediately set rules for them, reflecting her own mindset, which was essentially that of someone from ancient China.

However, when Luo Hao looked over, he saw that not only Erica and the other female knights, but also the more than twenty priestesses present all had a strong sense of Thousand Fate, which clearly indicated that they had a close relationship.

A highly qualified shrine maiden? My husband may be a bit lecherous, but he has excellent skills and good judgment. He would be a good match for a noblewoman.

It can be used to summon disobedient gods, so it's definitely better to keep them close at hand.

She took Erica and the others away, while Qianyuan rested for a while. After the resurrection power cooled down, she immediately went to Mount Rizhao, where Sun Wukong was sealed.

This place is usually very popular with tourists, but recently it has been closed off under the pretext of palace renovations. In reality, it is in accordance with Qianyuan's will to completely lift the lockdown.

Even the residents living nearby found excuses to disperse, to avoid being affected by Qian Yuan's battle with the Great Sage Equaling Heaven.

Through the stables at the center of the Bi Ma Wen ceremony, Qian Yuan arrived in the You Shi and saw the monkey lying in the haystack.

Its fur is soft and thick, displaying a dazzling golden color. Its limbs are long and powerful, and its tail is almost as long as its body, with fluffy fur like a whisk.

Hearing footsteps, it jumped up from the haystack, its bright eyes scanning Qianyuan before immediately fixing their gaze on the wine jug and peaches in his hand:

"Hey, why is it a different person today? Usually it's those little witches who come to see me, Old Sun, they don't bring these things."

Qianyuan tossed the wine jug to him, and the golden monkey bit open the bottle and gulped it down. A lot of the wine dripped down the corners of his mouth, wetting the fur on his neck.

"I haven't had a drink in a long time, and it tastes really good."

Qianyuan handed him the peach: "Eat slowly, Great Sage."

"Oh?"

Sun Wukong looked at Qian Yuan, stuffed a peach into his mouth, and said, "Fellow villager, something's not right. How could those guys let a fellow villager into this place? I understand now, you're also that Demon King?"

He spat out the peach pit: "For years, there's been a girl from China trying to get rid of me, Old Sun. Are you like her?"

"There are still some differences."

Qianyuan said, "I have succeeded, and your seal will be broken soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying killing intent erupted from that seemingly harmless body. Despite being a sealed monkey devoid of power, the entire stable crumbled. The haystacks where the monkey usually rested, the peach pits that had just been eaten, and the empty wine jug all turned to dust in this killing intent.

Sun Wukong's fiery eyes shone brightly: "My fellow villager is here, you can't joke like that, are you trying to fool me?"

"Of course not."

Qianyuan said, "I found the mastermind and told him that if he didn't release you, I would kill him. He had no choice but to release you."

Sun Wukong laughed loudly: "You really are to my liking! That's exactly how it should be! I, Sun Wukong, also want to kill him!"

Qian Yuan didn't try to dissuade him, which is hilarious. If Sun Wukong really wanted to kill Susanoo, he wouldn't try to persuade him; he simply didn't care.

"If you want to kill him, then so be it; he is in the underworld."

Qianyuan said, "But I'm going to fight you later. We need to stay away from this battle so you don't damage my territory."

"Alright, alright, I, Old Sun, will definitely give you that face."

At this moment, Sun Wukong truly acted like a monkey, jumping around, scratching his ears and cheeks, unable to sit still for a moment.

Before long, the restraints on his body disappeared, and his violent magical power spread out. He wore a phoenix-winged purple-gold crown, a golden chainmail armor, lotus-silk cloud-walking shoes, and held the Ruyi Jingu Bang (a magical staff).

In stark contrast to the calm demeanor of the golden-haired monkey before, Sun Wukong now appeared extremely flamboyant.

"After hundreds of years, I, Old Sun, have finally emerged!"

He burst out of the Netherworld with a loud laugh, somersaulted on his cloud, and disappeared without a trace.

After Qianyuan left You Shi, she didn't see any trace of the monkey and laughed gleefully, "Looks like that old Deng is going to be in trouble."

Having been imprisoned by Susanoo for hundreds of years, how could Sun Wukong not harbor resentment? As for whether or not he could find him, it was none of Qianyuan's concern.

Before long, Sun Wukong arrived in front of Qian Yuan on his somersault cloud, looking displeased: "That old codger is too spineless. As soon as I arrived, before I even hit him with my staff, he immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, making it difficult for me to kill him with one blow."

Qianyuan was also very annoyed: "Damn it, why didn't he kneel down and beg for mercy when he faced me? Did he look down on me?!"

"Hahaha, is that so?"

The smile shifted to Sun Wukong's face. "There's nothing I can do. My reputation is too great. Even in front of the Jade Emperor, I have some face. It's normal for a mere god like him to be afraid of me. You still need to work harder."

He twirled his golden cudgel in a flourish, then gave Qianyuan a slightly sinister smile:

"You don't want to compete with me, Old Sun, do you? Let's see if you can keep up with my speed!"

He somersaulted away and disappeared from Qian Yuan's sight in an instant, while Qian Yuan, who had just used her Phoenix incarnation, followed closely behind him and chased him to the middle of the sea.

The two quickly arrived in the middle of the sea, where there was no land in sight.

Sun Wukong turned around and struck with his staff:

"Take a stick from my old grandson!"

Qianyuan neither dodged nor avoided the attack, but instead took it head-on with both hands.

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His arm was easily broken by the golden cudgel, and his legs also kicked Sun Wukong smoothly.

This kick felt like it had struck a massive steel mountain. Sun Wukong, with his copper skin and iron bones, didn't even flinch. Even the kick, enhanced by the Camel, couldn't harm a single hair on his head.

Qian Yuan had anticipated this. He was not trying to kick Sun Wukong to death, but rather to use this physical contact to unleash the power of the flames to the extreme.

Vishdel combines the genes of Arknights' Year and the Old Master, and also incorporates the core of the Herrscher of Flame. The three combine to unleash a terrifying power capable of incinerating everything.

After being synchronized with him, his body had already accumulated enough scorching energy to incinerate the heavens and earth.

The instant the foot made contact with Sun Wukong's body, blazing flames erupted like a volcanic eruption, the flames displaying a deep golden-red hue, as if even the air itself was ignited, transforming into a sea of ​​fire.

Dragon-shaped flames could be vaguely seen churning within the flames, carrying destructive heat that instantly engulfed Sun Wukong completely. The surrounding space distorted under the intense heat, even swallowing up light, leaving only endless flames raging.

As a hero of steel, at least in the Godslayer universe, fire is Sun Wukong's greatest weakness. He escaped the flames in the Eight Trigrams Furnace and ended up in the Xun position where his eyes were burned, which clearly shows that his weakness is fire.

A piercing scream, powerful enough to shatter an ordinary person's eardrums, suddenly rang out, like the sound of countless metals rubbing together. Sun Wukong was enveloped in blazing flames, his golden fur dancing in the firelight.

The next second, he suddenly leaped, carrying the raging flames, and plunged into the turbulent sea like a meteorite. The moment the flames collided with the seawater, a cloud of white mist rose up, and the seawater boiled violently under the high temperature, making a "hissing" sound.

The interplay of flames and water resembled the most intense confrontation between heaven and earth, instantly creating a massive whirlpool on the sea surface, where water vapor and firelight intertwined.

Qianyuan repaired his body using a reversal technique. With the power to control the ocean, he could sense Sun Wukong's exact location.