Chapter 100 Dialogue with Renxue
Chapter 100 Dialogue with Renxue
Chapter 100 Dialogue with Qian Renxue
The red "Kill" character clashed with Qian Renxue's golden sixth soul skill. Although both of them were only Soul Saints, they possessed strength comparable to Title Douluo.
Above the Crown Prince's residence in the Heaven Dou Empire, half of the sky turned gold and the other half turned dark red, with the two forces locked in a stalemate for a short period of time.
But soon, the gold gradually faded, or more accurately, it was swallowed up by the dark red power.
At this moment, Qian Renxue seemed to have all her strength drained away, and she collapsed to the ground.
"Young Master!"
Serpent Spear Douluo and Porcupine Douluo quickly arrived and caught the body falling from the sky.
At this moment, Qian Renxue had long lost the blessing of her martial soul, and her six-winged angel form had disappeared. She was now just a beautiful woman with a fair complexion.
On the other side, enormous wings flapped gently, a strong wind swept over them, and Chen Feng, holding the dark red Shura Seven Kill Sword, slowly descended, his eyes flashing with an uncertain red light, walking step by step like a demon.
Even though Serpent Spear Douluo and Porcupine Douluo were already renowned masters with many years of experience, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts and quickly retreated with Qian Renxue.
Because they discovered that once they stepped into that realm, even if they were titled Douluo, their power was rapidly dissipating!
"Can we talk now?"
With a swift movement, the two Title Douluos only felt a blur before their eyes, and Chen Feng had already closed in.
Dust Wind's movement technique is terrifyingly powerful!
No one dared to underestimate Chen Feng anymore. Even titled Douluo regarded him as an opponent of equal or even greater strength.
Qian Renxue opened her eyes, her fair skin now appearing with a sickly, delicate beauty.
"Don't make things difficult for them. Didn't you want to talk to me?" Qian Renxue said.
Chen Feng sneered, "Your Highness Qian Renxue, I've suddenly changed my mind. Don't you think it's a bit late to negotiate? Right now, I could easily join forces with several Title Douluos and kill you all!"
Qian Renxue smiled faintly and said, "You wouldn't do that. If you just wanted to kill me, you wouldn't have held back just now. Besides, if you kill me, you will face endless revenge from the Spirit Hall, including from my grandfather—Qian Daoliu!"
Chen Feng suppressed his smile.
Yes, Qian Renxue is right. As things stand, Chen Feng really can't do anything to her.
Otherwise, all the groundwork laid before would be for nothing.
If Qian Daoliu were to descend upon the battlefield with the Hall of Offerings, it would be an unstoppable force, unless Tang Chen appeared with the Haotian Sect.
Unfortunately, Tang Chen is now trapped in the City of Slaughter, having been parasitized by the Nine-Headed Bat King during the Divine Trial. He is no longer the same person he once was.
"Make them both step back. No one else is allowed to hear me," Chen Feng said.
Both Serpent Spear Douluo and Porcupine Douluo glared at him angrily, "Young Master, you mustn't!"
Qian Renxue shook her head and said, "It's alright. If he wanted to harm me, he would have had plenty of opportunities earlier. Why wait until now? Step back!"
The Serpent Spear Douluo and his companion exchanged a glance. Despite their reluctance, they still obeyed Qian Renxue's orders and moved a considerable distance away.
Chen Feng grabbed Qian Renxue and flew directly towards the soundproof hut of Emperor Xueye.
Without soundproofing, Chen Feng was really worried. If Serpent Spear Douluo and the other two heard them and reported it to Bibi Dong, then the plan would fall through.
Inside the room, Qian Renxue and Chen Feng sat facing each other.
Chen Feng spoke bluntly, saying, "Let me be frank, I don't want your people from the Hall of Offerings to get involved in the upcoming battle with the Spirit Hall."
Qian Renxue responded with a cold laugh, "That's impossible! The Hall of Offerings is also a force of the Spirit Hall, how could it stand idly by?"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Chen Feng waved his hand, looking somewhat impatient. "If you're really that united, won't those elders listen to Bibi Dong? You must know, in the Spirit Hall now, Bibi Dong is the Pope!"
Qian Renxue opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word.
Indeed, although Grandpa Qian Daoliu was detached from worldly affairs, he was a mountain standing in the way of Bibi Dong.
As long as Qian Daoliu is around, Bibi Dong will never be able to truly control the Hall of Worship. Without the support of the Hall of Worship, how can the Spirit Hall be considered as a whole?
Qian Renxue sneered twice and said, "No matter what the conflict is between us, that's our family matter. What right do you, an outsider, have to interfere?"
"Furthermore, even if I am at odds with Bibi Dong, I can still support her in building a vast empire, sweeping away all enemies, and then she can stop caring about worldly affairs and focus on receiving the angelic inheritance."
Chen Feng, however, calmly replied, "Is that so? But I suppose when that time comes, the Spirit Hall will no longer be just an angelic legacy."
"What do you mean?" Qian Renxue frowned slightly.
"Bibi Dong also inherited the divine power," Chen Feng said calmly.
Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue felt a thunderclap in her heart, as if a bolt of lightning had struck from a clear sky!
Bibi Dong actually inherited the power of the gods?
How come I've never heard of this before!
Although Qian Renxue is only a Soul Saint, the power of a god should not be beyond Qian Daoliu's perception.
Qian Renxue's heart pounded. Chen Feng dared to say such a thing, there must be some basis for it. No, she had to tell her grandfather as soon as possible after she got back!
Chen Feng added casually, "Oh, let me add two more points. The deity that Bibi Dong inherited is the most evil Rakshasa god, which is exactly the opposite of your family's angel god."
"So what? Two gods in one sect, isn't that even stronger?" Qian Renxue retorted stubbornly.
Chen Feng nodded and said, "Yes, if they can truly coexist peacefully, the two gods are indeed powerful enough, but what if one of them is devoured?"
"Can a god be devoured?"
Chen Feng shook his head: "It's hard to say! After all, gods also evolved from Soul Masters, and as for cases of Soul Masters devouring each other, you'd probably have to ask Bibi Dong or your father Qian Renxue."
"Explain yourself!"
Qian Renxue narrowed her eyes. Although her face was pale, there was a sharpness in her eyes. From Chen Feng's words, Qian Renxue sensed something unusual.
Chen Feng feigned surprise and said, "You don't know how your father died, do you?"
Qian Renxue remained silent.
"If I told you he was killed and then devoured by Bibi Dong, would you believe me?"
"Nonsense!" Qian Renxue roared in anger, waving her jade hand forward.
Chen Feng raised his hand and gripped her wrist tightly. Now that Qian Renxue's soul power was exhausted, she felt that Chen Feng's hand was like an iron lock, firmly binding her wrist, and she could not break free no matter what she did.
Suddenly, Chen Feng abruptly released his grip.
Due to inertia, Qian Renxue fell backward to the ground.
Chen Feng looked down at her, said nothing more, and simply sighed, "Think about it again!"
Dear bosses, I was delayed for three days due to work, but I finally managed to squeeze out a chapter today. I'm very sorry.
The story will likely conclude in about two weeks. I'll try my best to update daily, but if I can't, then just pretend I didn't say anything.
(End of this chapter)
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