Starting from the young master of Haotian Sect.

Chapter 483 Wrong
Qian Xunji looked at Qian Daoliu, who was slowly walking into the Papal Palace, and then at his old father, his face was filled with a hypocritical look of heartache.

Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Xunji, who was dressed in papal robes and holding a scepter, like a supreme ruler, and slowly said, "I was wrong."

Qian Xunji shook his head and denied it, saying, "Father, you are not wrong. Your decision back then was correct. Look, Xiaoxue has already completed the eighth test, and I will be taking the ninth test. The six-winged angel will surely descend, and your lifelong expectation will soon be fulfilled."

“Father, you are great, what wrong have you done?”

“Father, let us pay homage to the light, and to the six-winged angel God.” At this moment, Qian Xunji was solemn, without the slightest hint of mockery, and said, “At the same time, let us pay homage to the darkness. Without the existence of darkness, how can we distinguish who is the one who leads the light, how can we warn the world that the light is hard-won, and how can we firmly believe in the light?”

Faced with Qian Xunji's sophistry, Qian Daoliu remained unmoved this time, refusing to believe his son's lies. He coldly said, "I will make up for the mistakes I made back then with my life. After I kill you, I will sacrifice myself to help Xiaoxue become a god. It's time for me to send you on your way."

“No, Father, you’re mistaken.” Qian Xunji shook his head gently and said, “Although you are a Limit Douluo and still possess the most powerful Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul in the world, and are the High Priest of the Six-Winged Angel God with angelic power, the world has changed.”

"Fine, I'll kill you first, then let's see who can stop me." Qian Daoliu's face darkened, and then the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul possessed him. It was black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red, with all ten-thousand-year soul rings plus one hundred-thousand-year soul ring. This top-level configuration was exactly the same as that of the Sea God Douluo Poseidon.

This is not surprising, after all, becoming a high priest already demonstrates his great strength and talent, and at the very least, he received the reward of the Eight Trials, so it is normal for him to have such a soul ring configuration.

Unlike Qian Xunji, who was dressed in a platinum robe, Qian Daoliu, despite his ordinary clothes, still exuded a holy light that gave people an incomparably sacred feeling.

Qian Daoliu gathered golden light in his right hand, and his large hand covered everything.

A thousand hands descended, without overwhelming momentum or earth-shattering power, but this hand, imbued with holy flames, sent chills down the spines of all the titled Douluo, for it was the attack of the Angel Douluo, who was known as invincible in the sky.

Everything will be purified by this giant hand. Even if you are a titled Douluo or even a peak Douluo, you will find it difficult to resist. That's how powerful a level 99 Limit Douluo is.

Faced with his father's ruthless attack, Qian Xunji simply ignored it and didn't even use his martial spirit.

With a clang, a beam of azure light suddenly appeared, followed by a bang, as Qian Daoliu's soul skill was blocked by the azure light.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu looked closely and saw who had blocked his attack. His expression changed drastically, and he said in a deep voice, "Third brother!? I have already deposed this beast from his position as pope. You do not need to protect him."

After Qian Daoliu withdrew his attack, a pair of huge emerald green wings wrapped in extreme wind attributes slowly unfolded, revealing a handsome face. Without a doubt, this was the Azure Phoenix Douluo, the third elder of the Hall of Offerings. After Qian Daoliu stepped down, he became the great elder and took charge of the Hall of Offerings.

Upon hearing Qian Daoliu's words, a strange light flashed in Qingluan Douluo's eyes. Finally, he slowly shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, boss. I am loyal to His Holiness the Pope."

Upon hearing Qingluan Douluo's words, Qian Daoliu's pupils contracted. He couldn't believe that Qingluan Douluo, who had once been loyal to him, would now be loyal to Qian Xunji!
"Alright, since that's the case, let's set off with this beast!"

Qian Daoliu's expression was solemn. At this moment, his heart was unwavering. With a whoosh, his six wings, which were already somewhat aged and weathered, slowly unfolded. When Qian Daoliu, who possessed the strength of a Limit Douluo, spread his wings, it felt as if these six wings could cover the sky.

With a deafening roar, in that instant, Qian Daoliu's entire body erupted with holy light. The holy light burst forth from Qian Daoliu, blooming wildly, almost tangible, each ray brimming with brilliance. "Beautiful as always." Seeing Qian Daoliu spread his wings, Qingluan Douluo's eyes flashed with longing. He and Qian Daoliu were from the same era; he had been defeated by such beautiful wings, which was why he swore allegiance.

Many years have passed, and although Qian Daoliu has grown old and is no longer as handsome as he once was, his martial spirit still shines brightly.

Illuminated by this light, Qian Xunji closed his eyes, enjoying the holy light, and said with emotion, "Light is so wonderful, it is unforgettable, and it inspires countless people to have faith in it, even to the point of being willing to be like moths to a flame. This is light."

"Six-Winged Annihilation!" The spirit rings behind Qian Daoliu shone brightly, and the six wings slashed down, a ruthless and merciless killing blow, aimed directly at Qingluan Douluo without any hesitation.

Even angels can be ruthless, sacrificing family for the greater good. While the six-winged angels cherish life and have compassion for all beings, they remain merciless in carrying out judgments. Once a judgment is made, it is absolute, with no room for negotiation.

However, the next second, two dragon roars, a whooshing sound, and a lion's roar rang out simultaneously from all directions.

Two long sticks roared in from the left and right like dragons, crossing each other and striking the weak point of the wings in one fell swoop. Dragon-shaped engravings were coiled on the surface of the two sticks.

The Panlong Staff was once ranked among the top ten martial souls by the Spirit Hall. In addition to the Clear Sky Hammer, Star Crown, and Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, the Panlong Staff was also ranked among the top ten martial souls. It is also a powerful offensive weapon martial soul with the same strength as the Clear Sky Hammer.

"Sixth Brother, Seventh Brother, you two." Qian Daoliu looked at the two staff-like martial spirits pointing at his wings and knew who the newcomer was.

The sixth is the Thousand-Pound Douluo, and the seventh is the Demon-Slaying Douluo. They are twins and both possess the Panlong Staff martial soul.

Qian Daoliu looked at the golden arrow in front of him. The golden arrow broke through the air and fell into the compartment space. The fifth-ranked Guangling Douluo, Guangling Holy Bow Martial Soul, although it was not in the top ten Martial Soul rankings, was comparable to the Holy Sword of the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul and had dual attributes.

"Boss, I'm sorry." A deep voice came from behind Qian Daoliu, and a large hand, like that of a lion, pressed heavily on Qian Daoliu's shoulder.

The Fourth Elder, the Lion Douluo, possesses the Fiery Lion Martial Soul, a powerful beast martial soul just like the Third Elder.

From front to back, left to right, and the fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh elders, plus the third elder who initially blocked his attack, five of the seven elders of the Spirit Hall have now emerged, excluding Qian Daoliu!

Qian Daoliu, who had always been incredibly resolute, turned pale. At this moment, he was completely unable to understand what had happened and why five of the seven elders would betray him and pledge allegiance to Qian Xunji!
That's simply impossible!

However, his despair was not yet over.

A slow footstep came from the depths of the Papal Palace. An old man with white hair and beard, dressed in a gold robe and silver embroidery, walked out from behind Qian Xunji and said, "Daoliu, you have made a mistake."

(End of this chapter)