Douluo Continent: I had just reached my limit when the sky exposed me.

Chapter 201 Illusion? Reality?
While the entire Douluo Continent was still immersed in the shock of the Sea God's bloodline ranking third.

A sudden change has occurred in the direction of Poseidon Island!

"Boom!"

Above the Temple of Poseidon, the vast power of the ocean converged wildly, turning the entire sky a deep azure.

Countless illusory waves surged and roared, and directly above the Temple of the Sea God, a phantom palace formed entirely of seawater and divine light slowly emerged.

The palace was entirely azure, exuding a sacred and ancient maritime aura.

It echoes the Temple of Poseidon below!

Poseidon stood before the Temple of Poseidon, gazing up at the illusory palace, a complex emotion appearing on her exquisite face.

This opportunity will determine whether she can escape her destiny as the high priestess of the sea god, who must offer sacrifices.

"Big offering!"

Sea Dragon Douluo stepped forward, his voice trembling slightly.

"You...you must succeed."

Seahorse Douluo knelt on one knee and solemnly said, "Great Elder, Seagod Island is protected by us, so you can rest assured to undergo the divine test."

"We are here to await the High Priest's ascension to the divine throne and his glorious return!"

The other five guardians of the sacred pillars also knelt down and said in unison, "We await the High Priest's ascension to the divine throne and his glorious return!"

Poseidon looked at these loyal guardians who had followed her for decades or even centuries, and a hint of emotion flashed in her eyes.

She took a deep breath, her voice clear and firm: "During my absence, the position of Grand Elder of Sea God Island will be temporarily held by Sea Dragon Douluo."

"If a powerful enemy attacks, the Seven Sacred Pillars Formation can be activated. If necessary, we can seek assistance from the Haotian Sect."

After she finished speaking, her gaze involuntarily turned to the distance—the direction of the Haotian Sect.

Tang Chen…
Poseidon silently recited the name in her heart, a complex light flashing in her eyes.

There are too many regrets and missed opportunities between her and Tang Chen.

Now she is embarking on the path to godhood.

And will he be able to find his own path?
"wait me back!"

Poseidon muttered to himself, then made no further hesitation!

His figure transformed into a streak of blue light, soaring into the sky and flying straight into the illusory palace of the sea god.

As she entered, the palace gates slowly closed, the entire palace began to blur, and finally disappeared completely into the azure sky.

Only a faint ocean scent remained above Poseidon Island.

This proves that what just happened was not an illusion.

……

Meanwhile, the view above the Spirit Hall was even more spectacular.

Even after Qian Daoliu disappeared, the staircase and portal formed by divine light did not vanish.

Instead, it transformed into a hazy golden halo, enveloping the hall.

Within the halo!

The faint outline of a magnificent golden temple could be seen, radiating supreme angelic power.

All the Spirit Hall Soul Masters knelt on the ground in devout prayer, hoping that the High Priest would successfully pass the divine test and ascend to godhood.

……

And within that mysterious world of golden light!
Qian Daoliu stood in a world almost identical to that of Douluo Continent.

He looked around and saw green hills and clear waters, birds singing and flowers blooming, and the sun shining brightly!

Even the concentration of soul energy in the air was no different from that in the outside world.

For a fleeting moment, he even had doubts!
The appearance of the celestial canopy, the announcement of the bloodline inheritance ranking, and the opportunity to obtain the position of the God of Light Envoy...
Could all of this just be an illusion?
But soon, he shook his head.

"No…that's not right."

Qian Daoliu muttered to himself.

"I can clearly feel the changes in my bloodline and the real existence of that divine rune of light."

"Moreover, with my cultivation level as a Limit Douluo, if it were truly an illusion, it would be impossible for it to be without any flaws."

His sharp gaze swept across the surroundings: "This... should be the place where the divine test is taking place. But... what exactly is the test?"

In the time to come!
Sendou Ryu began to explore this world.

He traveled throughout the Star Dou Great Forest, the far north, and the endless seas, and even found the existence of Shrek Academy and Haotian Sect.

Everything is exactly the same as the real Douluo Continent.

Time passes day by day!

Just when Qian Daoliu almost thought he was trapped in this world, a sudden change occurred!
One day, the sky was suddenly stained red with blood!
Countless evil soul masters emerged from all parts of the continent like locusts, frantically slaughtering civilians and devouring soul masters!
Wherever they went, corpses littered the fields and blood flowed like rivers.

Although Qian Daoliu knew that this was likely just part of a test, as the inheritor of the Angel God's bloodline, he could not stand idly by and watch such evil deeds happen before his eyes.

Even if it's just a fictional world.

"Holy Light, Judgment!"

Qian Daoliu wielded the Angelic Holy Sword, his six wings unfurled, and a holy light illuminated the heavens and earth. Alone with his sword, he began to eradicate evil spirit masters throughout the continent.

Three months!
He killed tens of thousands of evil spirit masters and saved countless civilians.

However, the number of evil spirit masters has not decreased, but has instead increased.

Finally, Qian Daoliu, following the source of the evil soul master's power, arrived at Wuhun City.

When he saw the source, he was struck dumb!

On the plaza in front of the Spirit Hall, a figure with six wings on its back appeared, but those wings were no longer a holy gold, but a utterly depraved pitch black.

What Qian Daoliu found most unacceptable was...

That person was his granddaughter, Qian Renxue!
At this moment, Qian Renxue's face was contorted, her eyes burning with the flames of hatred and destruction, and she was surrounded by a dense aura of darkness and evil.

She is no longer the inheritor of the holy angelic god, but a fallen angel!

"Xue...Xue'er?"

Qian Daoliu's voice trembled.

Fallen Qian Renxue turned her head, her scarlet eyes meeting his, and let out a piercing sneer: "Grandpa... are you here to stop me too? That bitch... Bibi Dong!"

"She killed my father! I'm going to destroy this world! I'll make everyone pay for it!"

A thousand streams flow, my heart aches as if being stabbed.

He knew this was likely just an illusion, but Qian Renxue before him was so real, and the hatred she expressed for Bibi Dong in her words was just as real.

In the real world, Qian Renxue did indeed harbor hatred towards Bibi Dong.

"Xue'er...this isn't real..."

Qian Daoliu tried to persuade him.

"Real? Ha!"

Fallen Thousand Blades laughed wildly, "What is reality? Hatred is real! Pain is real! I will destroy everything!"

After saying that, she transformed into a streak of black light and rushed towards Qian Daoliu.

The two engaged in a fierce battle in the skies above Wuhun City.

Qian Daoliu was shocked to discover that Qian Renxue's strength had actually reached the god level after her fall!
But he was merely a Limit Douluo.

Even when he burned his life force and used forbidden techniques, he was always at a disadvantage.

Even more terrifying is that, as the battle progresses, the entire Douluo Continent is rapidly turning into a purgatory under the corrupting influence of the evil power of the Fallen Qian Renxue!
The sky is forever shrouded in blood, the earth is cracked, the rivers are dried up, and life is ravaged.

As Qian Daoliu watched all this, the pain in his heart deepened.

He realized that this might be the test!

If left unchecked, this world, even if it is just an illusion, will be utterly destroyed.

But if he were to make a move… he might have to kill his most beloved granddaughter with his own hands, even if it was just an illusion.

Time passes day by day!

The creatures on the mainland are wailing in despair.

Finally, one evening, as Qian Daoliu looked down at the ruins of Wuhun City and at the countless civilians struggling under the claws of evil spirit masters, he made a decision.

"Xue'er... I'm sorry..."

Two lines of clear tears streamed down Qian Daoliu's face, but his gaze became incredibly firm.

"Angels, descend!"

He burned his entire life and soul, unleashing the most sacred power deep within his bloodline.

The phantom of a six-winged angel appeared behind him and merged with him.

At that moment, Qian Daoliu's aura briefly rose to the god level.

"Holy Light...Eternal Radiance!"

A golden pillar of light pierced through the heavens and earth, bursting forth from the Thousand Streams of Water, enveloping him and Fallen Thousand Blades Snow.

Within the pillar of light, Fallen Qianrenxue let out a shrill scream as the dark, evil energy on her body was rapidly purified by the holy light.

But at the same time, Qian Daoliu felt his life slipping away rapidly.

"grandfather…."

Within the pillar of light, Qian Renxue's crimson eyes gradually regained their clarity, returning to their original golden color.

"Yes...I'm sorry..."

"Xue'er...you're back..."

Qian Dao revealed a relieved smile, then his consciousness began to blur.

In the moment before his life was about to completely dissipate, a thought flashed through his mind.

"It all feels so real."

"Could it be that the previous celestial phenomena and opportunities were just illusions? And this is the real world?"

But the next moment, all the pain, darkness, destruction... vanished.

(End of this chapter)