Douluo: Nine Transformations of the Gu

Chapter 317 Qian Daoliu is anxious to beg for mercy

Qian Daoliu was hanging high in the sky, his gaze fixed on Shen Yifeng and Bibi Dong.

Feeling tempted to quit.

He had never thought that Shen Yifeng had grown to such an extent. It had only been a few years, and such horrifying growth was extremely terrifying even if he possessed the inheritance of God.

I've never seen anyone grow so fast.

He originally thought that this time, with the three priests from the Elders' Hall, he could hold Bibi Dong back by himself while the other three would besiege Shen Yifeng, and it would be a sure thing. However, things obviously went beyond his expectations.

The situation was already very unfavorable to them. He could not defeat Shen Yifeng in a short time, but Bibi Dong possessed strength that was definitely no less than his. Jin Crocodile and the other three would definitely not be her opponents.

Once the three of them were defeated, he would face a double attack from two strong men of the same level who were not inferior to him.

He might die, but he couldn't die yet.

He also needs to protect Xue'er. Without his help, even if Xue'er has the inheritance of the God of Angels, it will be difficult for her to inherit the throne.

Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu no longer had the will to fight.

"Let's stop the battle today."

Qian Daoliu stood high in the sky, looking down at them and speaking as if conferring an award.

The three Golden Crocodile Douluos were stunned.

Is Big Brother giving in? Is he giving in? Is he admitting defeat?

Although this sentence did not mean to admit defeat, they had never heard the eldest brother say such words.

This is equivalent to surrendering.

Obviously, it had a huge impact on their cognition.

Bibi Dong looked at him in surprise. She never expected that this old guy would actually give in and admit defeat because of Shen Yifeng.

Her beautiful eyes fell on Shen Yifeng on the barren mountain. He really could create miracles.

"Shh, stop? Don't make such a high-sounding statement. If you are afraid, then you are afraid."

Shen Yifeng smiled disdainfully.

give up?

There is no such good thing in the world. If you can win, you can kill him. If you can't win, just give up.

Do you really think that the rules of this world are set by you angels and you can do whatever you want?

They came to his door and wanted to kill him, and they wanted him to give up so easily. What was the point of all his years of training?

Isn't the purpose of cultivation to be able to do whatever you want and be free and at ease?

If he really stopped here, he might as well give up his cultivation and find a place to retire.

Shen Yifeng didn't give him any face at all, and activated his soul bone skill, crossing the space.

The next moment, he appeared above Qian Daoliu's head, with scales growing from his right arm, completely covering his entire upper body in an instant.

Blood rage.

All the muscles in his body were solidified to the extreme at this moment, and his strength was completely released at this moment. Qian Daoliu's reaction was also super fast. He had already noticed the movement behind him the moment he disappeared.

He subconsciously swung the Angel Sword in his hand, completely underestimating Shen Yifeng's power.

It was difficult to withstand Shen Yifeng's full-strength attack. At this moment, Shen Yifeng's strength was even stronger than before.

At least before, the Dragon Ape Armor had never been used.

Bang!
The two men were in a stalemate for only a moment, and Qian Daoliu was blown away like a cannonball. The wings behind him seemed to have lost their power and were completely unable to stop Qian Daoliu.

A big hole was smashed into the barren mountain.

Qian Daoliu was lying in the pit, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and black mist lingering in his blood. Before he could make any move, Shen Yifeng approached again. However, this time, Qian Daoliu reacted and did not misjudge Shen Yifeng's strength. He narrowly avoided the next attack before it came.

Flying into the air again, the sunlight shone on my body, my body felt comfortable and my soul strength was slowly recovering.

The six-winged angels are not ordinary martial spirits. They are born with the attributes of holiness, light, and solar fire. Under the sun and in the sky, their strength will be much stronger than on the earth, and their recovery speed will be much faster.

But before he could fully recover, a wisp of black mist destroyed his body, suppressing the wound and preventing it from healing. Evil thoughts also arose in his mind.

Desire continues to grow in my heart.

Qian Daoliu's heart was pounding, and he kept using his angelic power to suppress the black fog.

A large amount of angelic power was invested, but it was completely unable to deal with the black fog. Although the amount was small, it was extremely troublesome.

It can only be suppressed but cannot be completely expelled from the body.

Originally, they were just some minor injuries. With his level of cultivation, they could be recovered in an instant under the sunshine. However, they still hurt slightly at this moment.

Qian Daoliu understood completely.

The throne that Shen Yifeng inherited is essentially higher than that of the Angel God. Otherwise, even if the power of the angels is ten or a hundred times that of this black mist, they would not be able to drive it away.

Qian Daoliu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and pretended to be calm, "That's enough. If you keep fighting, you may not win. Why bother to lose?"

He really didn't want to fight any more.

Shen Yifeng surpassed his imagination time and time again. Except for his cultivation which had not yet reached his level, in many aspects he was even more terrifying than himself.

Shen Yifeng did not reply and continued to attack as usual.

There is a kind of madness where it's either you die or I live.

Qian Daoliu no longer wanted to fight hard, he had to keep his useful body, and with the constant fighting, the black fog in his body became more and more, and it was becoming more and more difficult to suppress.

Moreover, Shen Yifeng's methods are even more bizarre.

One moment he summoned a flying insect, the next moment he launched a mental attack. His mental power was even stronger than his. It was simply unheard of.

After several battles, Qian Daoliu suffered several more wounds.

Qian Daoliu knew that Shen Yifeng would not let him go easily, so he could only set his sights on Bibi Dong.

He did not speak directly, but transmitted his voice through mental power.

Shen Yifeng could naturally feel the mental fluctuations, and his attack force did not decrease, vowing to kill Qian Daoliu.

"Tell him to stop. I will no longer interfere in the matter of the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall."

Qian Daoliu carefully dodged Shen Yifeng's attacks while transmitting the message.

Bibi Dong smiled, "If you die, naturally no one will interfere with the affairs of the Spirit Hall anymore.

If the Elder Hall lacks a great priest like you, do you think it will still be as intimidating?"

"I can't die. I am the sacrifice for Xue'er to inherit the angel position. Only I can let her take the last step.

If I were dead, there would be no chance now.”

Qian Daoliu was betting that Bibi Dong still had some love for Qian Renxue.

It is absolutely impossible to remain indifferent.

Bibi Dong was stunned.

Reason told her not to care about these things. Qian Renxue was just a bad seed and a past she didn't want to face.

After all, she was a woman who was easily swayed by emotions. Whether she admitted it or not, she loved her daughter in her heart, even though her existence was a reminder of her past.

Still can't deny it.

(End of this chapter)