Douluo: After Bibi Dong's abuse, Gu Yuena takes care of her

Chapter 222: Angel’s sword, Qian Daoliu appears, holding a divine weapon!

At this critical moment, suddenly, a tiny light flashed in the distant sky. At first, the light was so faint as the glow of a firefly and was almost imperceptible.

However, within just a few breaths, the light quickly intensified, becoming more and more numerous, interweaving and merging with each other, gradually converging into a dazzling brilliance.

The light was so strong that it was impossible to look directly at it, as if a new sun was suddenly rising in the distance.

Within the light, there was a terrifying power that made people's hearts palpitate. Its fierce breath was like a blizzard in the cold winter, sweeping across the entire battlefield in an instant.

Later, people finally saw clearly that it was actually an extremely huge sword beam.

The sword blade was dozens of feet wide and its length was immeasurable. It shone with dazzling white light all over. The space around the blade had slight distortions and cracks due to the powerful force.

The pressure emanating from the sword made everyone present feel difficulty breathing, as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on their hearts.

The moment Qian Renshang saw the sword light, his face suddenly changed, his pupils shrank sharply, and a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart. He shouted at the top of his lungs:

"careful!"

The voice was full of urgency and nervousness.

At the same time, he did not dare to hesitate at all. The soul power in his body surged out like a flood, forming a thick golden shield around his body.

Runes flowed on the shield, shining with mysterious light, trying to resist the impending terrifying impact.

Xiong Jun and the others were also facing a formidable enemy, and they all used their strongest defensive methods. Xiong Jun's hair stood up, and a layer of earthy yellow light wrapped his huge body tightly.

The King of Ten Thousand Demons formed seals with his hands, and a black energy ball quickly condensed in front of him. Brigitte waved her hands, and green light surged out like a tide, forming a barrier full of vitality.

However, the next moment, the huge sword light fell with a devastating force.

"Boom!"

The ground shook and the entire battlefield seemed to have experienced a doomsday catastrophe. The huge roar was deafening and could instantly make people deaf.

The strong impact caused the surrounding air to be compressed instantly, and then spread out in all directions with explosive force, forming a powerful air wave.

Dust flew all over the sky, blocking out the sun and blurring people's vision. The deep crack spread wildly across the earth, like a ferocious dragon wreaking havoc.

Several powerful ten thousand year old soul beasts didn't even have time to let out a scream before they were cut in half. Their bodies were instantly broken in two and blood gushed out like fountains.

Even though those powerful hundred thousand year soul beasts tried to dodge at the last moment, they were still severely damaged by this terrifying force.

Some had large pieces of skin and flesh scraped off, others had their internal organs ruptured, blood gushing out of their mouths.

The whole place was in a state of deathly shock and astonishment. A spark of hope ignited in the eyes of the Wuhun Empire's soldiers, who had originally looked desperate. They stared at the place where the sword light fell, their hearts filled with awe and fear of the unknown power.

Qian Renshang stared closely at the source of the light, veins bulging on his forehead, his teeth clenched, and he secretly speculated about the identity and strength of the visitor.

The bear roared angrily:
"Who is it?" His voice was filled with anger and unwillingness.

The face of the King of Ten Thousand Monsters was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it.
"Damn it, so strong!"

Brigitte had no time to care about anything else. She was concentrating on treating the injured soul beast, looking nervous and anxious.

The battlefield fell into an eerie silence for a moment, and everyone was waiting for the owner of the mysterious power to show up.

next moment!
Qian Renshang all looked forward, and Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others also looked behind them, only to see a white-haired old man stepping into the air. The old man had an upright figure, and his white hair was like snow, fluttering in the wind, but it did not reduce his majesty at all.

He held an ancient lightsaber in his hand, and the blade was shining with light, as if it contained endless mysteries and power. Every flicker of light was like the gleam of a star, making people dare not look directly at it.

Behind him, there was a shadow of a six-winged angel. The shadow was solemn and sacred, and inviolable. The six white wings gently waved, casting soft holy light, but also with a suffocating sense of oppression.

The old man's eyes were like lightning, scanning the battlefield below. There was no emotion in his eyes, as if everything in the world was under his control.

It was the Spirit Hall’s chief priest Qian Daoliu!
Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others rushed over as if they had seen a savior.

"Boss, you are here!"

There was a hint of relief in Golden Crocodile Douluo's voice for having survived a calamity.

"Boss!"

The other priests were also excited as if they had found a backbone. Ju and Ghost Douluo were full of respect!
"Big offering!"

At the same time, he was curious. Wasn't it said that Qian Daoliu was seriously injured by the Beast God Di Tian last time? Why did he look like nothing happened to him now?
Is this the terrifying recovery speed of the six-winged angel martial spirit?
It is said that the power of light is best at healing!

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly, his eyes always fixed on Qian Renshang.

Qian Daoliu's dignified eyes met Qian Renshang's, his face full of disappointment.
"Qian Renshang... The Angel God's prophecy was correct. You are indeed the son of darkness. Your existence will destroy the entire Douluo Continent. Look at you now..."

Qian Daoliu looked at the devastated battlefield, his voice heavy and sad. The ground was stained with blood, broken limbs were everywhere, smoke filled the air, and wailing was heard one after another. The once prosperous land has now become a ruin.

"Ugh……"

Qian Daoliu's face was filled with grief. He felt that he was also responsible for all this. If he could have killed Qian Renshang at that time, none of this would have happened now.

In fact, after going back last time, Qian Daoliu was somewhat doubtful of himself and the Angel God. After all, Qian Renshang looked really kind.

But now seeing all this, Qian Daoliu suddenly felt that he was not wrong.

All the original guilt is gone!
The Angel God is not wrong, and so is Qian Daoliu!

For the safety of the mainland, Qian Daoliu is even willing to sacrifice his own relatives for the sake of justice!
Qian Renshang snorted coldly, his eyes full of anger.

"Don't use that so-called prophecy to pressure me! You guys forced me to do all this!"

Qian Daoliu frowned.
"Qian Renshang... you have fallen into the evil path and cannot extricate yourself. As long as you turn back now, I can still plead with the Angel God to spare your life."

Qian Renshang laughed loudly towards the sky,
"Plead? I don't need it! From the moment I decided to resist, I never thought of turning back. Today, either you die or I die!"

"Qian Daoliu, you don't have to be hypocritical anymore. I just feel sick when I see you!"

After saying this, Qian Renshang's soul power burst out again, and the golden dragon spear shone brightly.

Qian Daoliu sighed and raised the lightsaber in his hand, "If that's the case, then I can only end this myself."

For a moment, the two sides were on the verge of a fight and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

(End of this chapter)