Virtual Evolution

Chapter 1420: Destiny is endless and the battle is endless

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Just as Le Yuan's spiritual call to Qian Daoliu ended, a ray of holy light appeared in the direction of the Elder's Hall as if penetrating the sky.

Incredible power!

Compared with Le Yuan's extreme mental oppression, the soul pressure that appeared in the Elder's Hall was combined with the power of martial arts, making everyone who felt this power feel a sense of self-respect for the martial soul level. feel.

The top beast martial soul Seraph, supported by the soul power of the Ultimate Douluo Qian Daoliu, displayed a power that was enough to make all those who faced him bow their heads and admit defeat.

In the blink of an eye, as the holy light was projected from the Elder's Palace to the square of Wuhun City, the seraphs walking out of the holy light made all the soul masters of Wuhun Palace immediately convinced from the bottom of their hearts. This is the martial spirit that Wuhun Palace has always inherited. Even if Bibi Dong became the Pope of Wuhun Palace, he still seemed not majestic enough in front of the Seraphim and could not convince the crowd.

"A six-winged angel? The divine martial spirit inherited by the angel god. In terms of the quality of the martial spirit in today's Douluo Continent, your martial spirit is indeed unmatched by anyone. Even a simple Clear Sky Hammer wants to compete with your martial spirit. The soul is also slightly inferior. It's a pity that with your qualifications, you want to take that step and obtain the inheritance of the angel god to truly become a god. Don't even think about it in this life! Level 99 Extreme Douluo, the god on earth, this is Your limit!”

"Even so, it's enough to deal with you, a person with no soul power and no martial soul!"

Qian Daoliu's years were not in vain. As time went by, he actually recollected some of the memories that were covered by Le Yuan, including the scene where Le Yuan burned all the martial souls and soul bones. , the impact that scene brought to Qian Daoliu has often appeared in his mind over the years.

Although Qian Daoliu had never become a god or felt the true power of a god, when Le Yuan burned his soul bone and martial spirit, in his eyes, only the word god could describe Le Yuan's power.

"Huh? Deal with me? Hahaha..." Le Yuan laughed without any scruples, as if this was the funniest joke he had ever heard. That unbridled laughter spread to everyone's ears, making everyone laugh. Qian Daoliu heard it so harshly, "In front of a titled Douluo, all non-titled Douluo are just ants that can be killed easily, and in front of an extreme Douluo like you, a simple titled Douluo is no better." Wherever you go, you can kill with just one hand; but humans are just humans after all. In this era, no foreign objects have been developed that can break the gap between humans and gods. After all, you are just a human god, not a real god! Kill me? Daydreaming!”

"Hmph! You are deceiving the public with your evil words. Today I will give you a glorious death in the name of the Pope in the Holy Palace!"

Glorious death, which is called glorious, is actually the most cruel death penalty given to the target through angelic sanction, the ninth soul skill of Seraphim.

The white angel holy sword that Le Yuan was very familiar with appeared in Qian Daoliu's right hand, and the power on his body completely enveloped Le Yuan. From this view, Qian Daoliu seemed to have transformed into heaven and earth to deal a fatal blow to Le Yuan. In the corner of the auditorium, another mysterious aura was ready to strike. The owner of that aura was also a titled Douluo, but he was not from the Wuhun Palace, but had already been hidden under the protection of one side. His own son Tang Hao.

The appearance of Qian Daoliu can be said to have disrupted Tang Hao's plan. At the very least, even if he, known as Haotian Douluo, wanted to escape from Qian Daoliu, his success rate would be less than one tenth. What's more, it was ten times more difficult than he expected to protect his son Tang San.

Tang Hao's only hope now is that Le Yuan really has a trump card and can deal with Qian Daoliu, otherwise he can only try desperately to save his son.

"Hmph! The skull... burns!"

The soul bones that had been cultivated for millions of years in Le Yuan's body that day were finally detonated by him. Huge soul power filled Le Yuan's body. This power even penetrated Le Yuan's upper dantian at once. The sealing place within suddenly shrouded the seal of his own power and the seal of Wanyuan Baijiao Grass.

The momentum rose in an instant like a volcanic eruption. Even though Le Yuan did nothing, no one except Qian Daoliu could move his body.

Time and space are still. This is a stillness caused by the pure pressure of momentum. Even a titled Douluo level is unable to move an inch under this momentum.

Whether it was Tang San or the other seven monsters, it was the first time they had seen the aura of the first god in Douluo Continent for thousands of years. The difference between humans and gods made a group of seven monsters who had not yet grown up feel that their vision was really too big. Small, too small.

From the burning of the skull to the rising momentum. It seemed like a long time, but in fact it didn't even take a blink of an eye. In Le Yuan's eyes, Qian Daoliu's attack no longer required dodge. He just raised his right hand and pointed at Qian Daoliu's hand.

"break!"

What the power of one word brought was oppression that made Qian Daoliu almost desperate. The angel holy sword in his right hand was broken inch by inch under this blow. If he hadn't abandoned the sword and retreated, he might not have been able to save his hand.

Le Yuan, who once again stepped into the realm of gods, seemed more proficient than the first time he entered it in the Star Dou Forest. Although this sense of god was just a matter of simply raising the level and stepping into the realm of gods without integrating the divine personality, it also It's addictive enough.

"Destiny is really bullshit. I owe them this, so I'll use you to make up for it, old bastard!"

Entering the realm of gods again, Le Yuan can clearly see the direction of the fate of Douluo Continent. Although he cannot say that he can understand everything in detail, he can basically grasp the development of the situation.

Although Douluo Continent has undergone many changes in the years since Le Yuan's "death", these changes have once again become consistent with the direction of the "plot" due to the manipulation of fate.

The death of Tang San's mother A Yin, the birth of Bibi Dong's daughter Qian Renxue, and even the fame of the Shrek Seven Monsters were all the same.

Le Yuan pointed at Qian Daoliu's eyebrows. Even if Qian Daoliu tried with all his strength to stop Le Yuan's actions, it was in vain.

No one knows what Le Yuan did. They only know that Qian Daoliu's face turned pale after this finger, and his whole body was as sluggish as an eggplant beaten by frost. The aura on his body disappeared as if he were an ordinary old man in his twilight years.

"Five years. In five years, I will rule the Douluo Continent! By then, those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will perish! I want there to be no more two kingdoms, Tiandou and Xingluo, on the Douluo Continent!"

Leaving such words behind, Le Yuan used his soul power to cover all the people in Shrek Academy with a roll of his right hand. In the next second, the group of people seemed to have experienced a time and space jump and returned directly from Wuhun City to the vicinity of Tiandou City.