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

Chapter 228 Qian Daoliu’s defense was broken and he watched his brother die tragically in front of him!
He slowly turned his head towards Qian Daoliu and showed a creepy smile. There was no warmth in that smile, only endless provocation and ridicule.

The corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a row of bloodstained teeth, as if to say: "Qian Daoliu, the Spirit Hall you rely on is nothing more than this."

"My dear brother, how does it feel to die in front of you?"

His eyes pierced straight at Qian Daoliu like a sharp sword, as if he wanted to see through Qian Daoliu's soul.

Qian Daoliu's heart skipped a beat, and a chill like a poisonous snake rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead, making him tremble all over.

Qian Daoliu's eyes widened, and his eyeballs seemed to be about to pop out of his eye sockets. They were covered with dense bloodshot veins like spider webs. He stared straight and intently at Qian Renshang and Zi Ji, who were also smiling not far away.

His chest heaved violently, as if there was a volcano brewing inside him that was about to erupt. His breathing became rapid and heavy, and every breath was like a bellows being pulled with difficulty, making a rough "whoosh" sound.

At this moment he finally realized what was going on. His heart felt as if it had been hit hard by a heavy hammer. Anger and regret were like two poisonous snakes biting at his heart like crazy.

Qian Renshang and Zi Ji never intended to defeat me from the beginning to the end, they just wanted to stop me!

"What a cruel plot!"

"hateful!?"

Qian Daoliu roared hysterically in his heart, his hands tightly gripping the Angel Holy Sword with such force that it seemed as if he was going to crush the hilt.

Because of the excessive force, his knuckles turned a creepy white, and the blue veins on the back of his hands and arms bulged out like winding earthworms.

Without him being restrained by Qian Renshang and Zi Ji, the battlefield below had become a tragic scene like hell on earth.

The crazy beast tide was like a surging, boundless black ocean, wave after wave, mercilessly attacking the already fragile defense line of the Wuhun Empire.

Those powerful beast kings, some as huge as mountains, some as fast as lightning, and some with power so fierce that they could shatter gold and split rocks, each displayed their magical powers.

Each attack carried an earth-shattering force, causing the spirit masters of the Wuhun Empire to fall into extreme panic and despair.

Although the spirit masters of the Spirit Empire were able to resist hard at the beginning with their well-trained and spirit-powered resistance, their defenses gradually collapsed in the face of this overwhelming force, just like fragile sand sculptures that could not withstand a single blow in the face of raging waves.

The screams of the soldiers came one after another, the sound was so miserable, as if it was the wails from hell; the roars of the soul beasts were deafening, full of primitive wildness and desire for killing.

Qian Daoliu looked at this scene, and a flash of fear first flashed across his eyes, and then was filled with endless despair and a deep sense of powerlessness.

His lips trembled and his teeth clenched. He knew that the situation of this war was completely out of control, like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins and he could no longer pull it back on track.

The Spirit Hall, the huge empire that he had protected all his life and devoted countless efforts to, was facing a catastrophic disaster of collapse and destruction.

"You didn't intend to defeat me at all, you just wanted to delay me..."

Qian Daoliu stared at Qian Renshang and roared.

Qian Renshang and Zi Ji stopped pretending when they saw that Qian Daoliu had discovered them.

Qian Renshang and Zi Ji looked at each other. At that moment, their eyes met, and each of their hearts was filled with the pleasure of revenge and the pride of having their conspiracy succeeded.

The corners of Qian Renshang's mouth rose slightly, revealing a cold and cruel smile. That smile was like frost in the cold winter, chilling the heart.

There was a mad light flashing in his eyes, as if a burning fire of revenge, ready to completely devour Qian Daoliu. Zi Ji raised her head slightly and laughed like a silver bell, but there was no joy in this laughter, only deep ridicule and contempt.

She narrowed her eyes, like a cunning fox, staring at Qian Daoliu who was in despair. Her beautiful face was also distorted by hatred at this moment, and she opened her red lips and said:
"Damn human, you finally got what you deserve. It's really satisfying!"

Qian Renshang's cold sneer sounded in his ears: "

"Hahaha, you're right... How could I let you die so easily? I know it's hard for me to kill you now, but I can make you suffer."

Qian Daoliu, your Wuhun Empire is about to be destroyed, this is your end!"

Ziji also echoed, her voice full of joy:
"Everything you have protected will be destroyed. This is what you deserve!"

As Qian Daoliu listened to Qian Renshang's words, his body trembled uncontrollably like a sieve, and his anger made his originally handsome face become hideous and terrifying.

"You lunatic! You devil!"

He roared at Qian Renshang at the top of his lungs, his voice filled with despair and anger.

Qian Renshang looked at Qian Daoliu with no mercy in his eyes, only endless hatred and cruelty.

"Humph, I just want you to watch the people you care about die in front of you one by one. I want you to experience this kind of pain. This is my true revenge!"

His voice was icy cold, as if it came from the curse of the abyss of Hell. Every word was like a sharp blade, piercing Qian Daoliu's heart fiercely.

Zi Ji, standing aside, crossed her arms, with a look of disdain on her face, and echoed:
"Qian Daoliu, you have come to this day, and it is all your own fault! You must now pay back double the pain you inflicted on us!"

Qian Daoliu gritted his teeth and squeezed out a cruel word:
"Don't be too complacent. Even so, I won't let you succeed! Even if I, Qian Daoliu, fight to the last breath, I will perish with you!"

However, his hoarse words seemed so pale and powerless at this moment, and were instantly drowned out by the noise and chaos on the battlefield, like an insignificant speck of dust, dissipating in the wind.

Qian Daoliu tightly grasped the Holy Sword of Angels, the muscles in his arms were tense with anger, veins bulging as if they would burst at any time.

"Even if I die, I won't let you succeed!"

His voice was filled with determination and a final struggle.

Qian Renshang sneered, and the laughter echoed in the wind, sounding particularly eerie.

"Do you think you still have a chance to resist? Look below, your Wuhun Empire is on the verge of collapse, and your subordinates are struggling in despair, and all this is because of your arrogance and conceit!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the tragic battlefield below, his eyes full of mockery.

Qian Daoliu couldn't help but look down at the battlefield again, his heart filled with pain and regret. His eyes swept over the spirit masters of the Spirit Hall who were fighting desperately, and the land ravaged by the beast tide, and his eyes became empty and confused.

He never imagined that the Wuhun Empire, which he had protected all his life, would fall into such an irretrievable desperate situation because of his momentary negligence.

"Hahahaha!"

Qian Renshang laughed wildly, his laughter resounding through the sky, carrying a kind of creepy madness.

(End of this chapter)