The Martial Soul White Tiger Ability Lock is unparalleled in the world.

Chapter 110 Angel Set, Uniquely Blessed

It was just a glance back then.

Qian Renxue's cultivation level was thus completely exposed.

Poseidon saw right through it.

Dai Yunxuan also clearly perceived it.

But this is not surprising.

After all, a divinely bestowed martial soul like Qian Renxue's is itself an ultimate pinnacle.

With ultimate light and holiness, coupled with his already high cultivation talent, his cultivation speed became extremely fast after becoming a Soul Saint.

Three years have passed, and he has progressed from just breaking through to Soul Saint to Soul Douluo, his progress is not much slower than Dai Yunxuan's.

of course.

There might also be a reason for this: the absorption of soul bones.

The Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul possesses six inherited soul bones, all of which are 99999 years old. After absorbing all six soul bones, they can be combined into a soul bone set, with an age exceeding 100,000 years.

There's absolutely no need to rely on luck like others do.

Qian Daoliu is very optimistic about Qian Renxue's current performance and has high hopes for her.

Then I think about Dai Yunxuan now.

And Bibi Dong, whom he could no longer see through.

Take a look now.

Three people have already been chosen by the gods in this world.

"It seems that a war between gods is inevitable."

"Unfortunately, neither of us will be able to see it."

Qiandao Flu sighed.

As a high priest, once a successor to the nine trials appears, he must also sacrifice his own life to help the successor inherit the divine position.

This is the fate of the high priest.

Upon hearing this, a hint of disappointment flashed in Poseidon's eyes.

Qian Daoliu had always hoped for the emergence of a successor to the God of Angels, and he had long been mentally prepared. The candidate was very likely to be his own granddaughter, so he naturally went ahead without hesitation.

But she... didn't want to die.

But some things are not something she can control just because she wants them to be.

Qian Daoliu saw through Poseidon's thoughts, even noticing the regret and sorrow in her eyes, and smiled:

"how?"

Aren't you ready yet?

Poseidon's eyes narrowed, and he said calmly, "From the moment I awakened the Sea God Martial Soul, I was prepared to sacrifice myself for the Nine Trials of the Sea God at any time."

Qian Daoliu smiled slightly and said, "It's been more than forty years since we last met. How about we find a place to have tea and discuss the Dao?"

"I'm not interested. You should think about how to preserve the Spirit Hall's foundation. Your granddaughter is far inferior to Prince Yunxuan." After saying this, Poseidon's figure had already disappeared into the distance, flying towards the direction where Dai Yunxuan was.

Qian Daoliu remained motionless, his expression unchanged, a faint smile still on his face, as he murmured softly:
"At least... the Qian family's heritage will not be broken. Even if the Spirit Hall is gone in the future, Xiaoxue will be fine."

He wasn't really concerned about the survival of the Spirit Hall.

The Spirit Hall originated from a group of powerful spirit masters who followed the ancestors of the Qian family. They spontaneously gathered together and gradually evolved into the Spirit Hall.

Moreover, the Spirit Hall is currently under Bibi Dong's control; its life or death depends on her.

Looking at Poseidon, who had already gone far away, Qian Daoliu sighed softly.

It's been such a long time since we last met.

Seeing Poseidon again still moves me.

As a level 99 Title Douluo.

The only one who could refuse him was Poseidon, who was of the same rank.

At the same time, he lost to Tang Chen twice in a row throughout his life.

This peerless Douluo will carry these two regrets with him as he sadly enters his grave.

……

With the fall of Fasno City into Dai Yunxuan's hands, Lou Gao immediately began his work.

The City Lord's Mansion. Dai Yunxuan had just arrived when he saw Gong Jian escorting Zorn to his side.

"Zorn, a high-ranking official from the Province of Fasno, pays his respects to His Highness the Crown Prince!"

Zorn knelt down, his forehead pressed against the ground, lowering himself as much as possible.

"from now on."

"The province of Fasno will fall under the territory of the Star Luo Empire."

"I will spare your life."

"But I have serious doubts about your abilities."

"I'll give you three months. I hope you're capable enough to save your life."

"Let him go."

Dai Yunxuan walked past Zorn indifferently.

"Good luck to you."

Gong Jian snorted coldly, untied the ropes binding Zorn, and grinned maliciously:

"You'd better not be a corrupt aristocrat who only knows how to enjoy himself!"

"Otherwise... hehehe!"

Zorn quickly stood up, glanced at Gong Jian, pursed his lips, and then bowed deeply to Dai Yunxuan's back.
"Your Highness, thank you for sparing my life. I am willing to stake my entire family's lives on this and will do my utmost to assist Your Highness in managing the province of Fasno!"

"How dare you say that! Did you get your whole family's approval before you said that?" Gong Jian said, speechless.

These civil officials are capable of saying anything for their own benefit; not one of them is any good.

Military generals are naturally at odds with civil officials.

So does he.

As a newly released prisoner, Zorn knew he had no dignity in front of Gong Jian, so he didn't argue with him and left on his own.

Now is the time to demonstrate our value, so let's start by stabilizing the soldiers in the city and appeasing the people.

and this.

It was also what Dai Yunxuan wanted Zorn to do.

The war was fought too quickly.

Among the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the Fasno province, there were many traitors who could rebel at any time and do something rash.

He couldn't possibly kill all of those hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

We have no choice but to spare Zorn's life for now.

If Zorn is talented, then so be it; we can keep him around and use him.

If that doesn't work...

“This Zorn is the ruler here. Aren’t you going to kill him? Won’t keeping the previous ruler alive affect your rule?” Poseidon asked in surprise.

“Killing him now would not do any good. On the contrary, keeping him alive can help me appease the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and the people in the city, and allow the city to quickly return to its former glory.”

"I want more than just a city."

"Do you understand?"

Dai Yunxuan turned around and glanced at Poseidon.

This high priest from Poseidon Island has lived for a hundred years, but he is only fit to be a village chief.

"I know."

"Please don't look at me like that."

Poseidon rolled her eyes.

But the next moment, she felt that her behavior was inappropriate and did not match her image, and her fair cheeks flushed slightly.

Dai Yunxuan stared at Poseidon for a long time before saying, "I can't leave here, but I have an urgent matter to attend to. Would you be willing to go for me?"

"Oh? Are you asking me for a favor?" Poseidon's lips curled up slightly, and he said with a playful smile, "However, since you've asked me personally, I might be able to help you. So, what is it?"

Dai Yunxuan said, "Go to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for me and 'invite' their sect leader here. There's something I need that only a Soul Master with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul can do."

Poseidon paused for a moment, then said, "It's possible, but... I don't know where the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is?"

(End of this chapter)