Douluo Continent: A Thousand Miles of Cultivation

Looking at his daughter's slightly reddened eyes, Ning Fengzhi was at a loss. As a father, he knew how much Ning Rongrong loved Xue Qinghe. Whether Xue Qinghe was Qian Renxue or Qian Shui, it was Ning Rongrong who suffered the most.

Whether lovers end up as siblings or sisters, Ning Rongrong gets nothing in the end, not even her last hope.

Some were heartbroken, while others were anxious. For example, Tang Xiao, the sect leader of the Haotian Sect, said, "Your Excellency, now that everything is clear, there's probably no point in continuing this conference, is there?"

With a cold laugh, Ning Rongrong naturally understood what Tang Xiao meant. He simply meant that they had gotten too involved and needed to leave as soon as possible.

"How could there not be? Xiaotian Douluo couldn't possibly be unaware of what would have happened if His Majesty the Immortal hadn't appeared, right? I'm afraid that few of those present would have survived except for those who submitted."

Upon hearing this, regardless of what had been said before the avalanche, everyone else secretly nodded in agreement.

Seeing Tang Xiao's anxiety and solemn expression, Ning Rongrong paused and then said, "Think carefully, everyone. Do you want to submit to His Majesty and join the evil soul masters below who have stirred up chaos on the continent and whose lives are unknown?"

"Ha! Would it be better to submit to you?!" At this moment, Avalanche jumped out again.

But by then, no one wanted to listen to what he had to say anymore, because Ning Rongrong had already clearly explained the pros and cons.

Regardless, they have already failed. Even with their divine bodies, they performed so poorly. It's perfectly normal for such people to lose the entire continent.

"Our Wind Sword Sect now sides with His Majesty the Immortal," Wind Sword Sect Master Feng Bailong stated first.

His stance is unquestionable. Feng Jingyi has brought the Wind Sword Martial Soul to a height that the Wind Sword Sect cannot reach. It can be said that her stance is the stance of the Wind Sword Sect.

"Our Elephant Armor Sect supports Sect Master White Dragon!" The Elephant Armor Sect has always supported the Spirit Hall, so Hu Yanzhen's choice was not unexpected.

"My Holy Dragon Sect is the same." With his eyes focused on his nose and his mind at ease, Tuoba Xi's gaze almost never left Bibi Dong.

Needless to say, the three upper sects, with the appearance of the divine-level Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, made Ning Fengzhi's stance clear. The remaining sects are the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect and the Haotian Sect.

"This child Erlong has suffered such a great calamity, yet he didn't tell the sect. If he had told me earlier, I would have personally killed Dai Mubai!" Yu Yuanzhen said.

As people age, they become wiser and have their own opinions. If Yu Yuanzhen truly had such ambition, he wouldn't have remained silent when Yu Xiaogang died at Tang San's hands.

Then, everyone's eyes turned to Tang Xiao, the sect leader of the number one sect in the world.

At this moment, Tang Xiao had been cornered. Now everyone could see what Tang San's relationship with Xue Beng was, and what his relationship was with Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun.

The surging energy below the stage almost perfectly reflected Tang Xiao's state of mind; it was a complete mess. He was powerless to protect anyone, not even his younger brother Tang Hao or his nephew Tang San.

However, this surge of energy seemed to be triggering something as well. Qianqian, who was participating in the attack, suddenly stopped, and an unimaginably vast golden light descended from the darkness around her.

At this moment, all the energy in this world converged towards her.

When the energy condensed and formed the Soul Ring, when the ten golden patterns descended, when the peerless and imposing golden-haired girl descended into the world, the aura of a level 100 expert was completely unleashed.

The entire Douluo Star rejoiced at the arrival of light and the blazing sun. Qian Renxue, through her own strength, broke through level 100 and returned to the world!

Sure enough, the first thing the little angel saw upon waking was the Yazi Martial Soul. That idiot who almost caused her to lose Qianshui was dead? In that instant, the sun unleashed its fury: "Great Sun Angel! Ten Thousand Suns Ascend to the Heavens!"

When that clear shout came, Qian Shui understood, and could only smile bitterly and shout, "Retreat!"

Only then did everyone truly witness the sunrise!

"Ah!!!" came a sharp, agonizing roar.

Without a doubt, angels and demons are rivals and mutually restrain each other. In front of Qian Renxue, He is more vulnerable than when facing anyone else.

There was no way around it; his wife was completely reckless and going all out. His little angel wasn't some spoiled brat who might not even graduate from a high-level soul master academy.

As the true chosen one of the entire Douluo Star, her talent was almost unmatched. Her Wan Yang Ling Tian, ​​surpassing level 100, nearly melted the entire Douluo Realm City.

Without Qian Shui's full force to stop it, the aftershocks alone would have been enough to burn all the spectators inside the city.

Unfortunately, a single blow was not enough to kill a god.

When the golden light faded, everyone could see clearly that He had been almost completely burned to ashes, reduced to a charred state, and was convulsing as He knelt on the main battle platform.

Finally, He saw once again the beautiful girl who had been so affectionate with Qian Shui in front of the City of Slaughter.

However, regardless of the time or whether she became a god or not, she arbitrarily controlled His life and death without exception.

She was still dressed in her flowing white and gold palace gown, her beauty unparalleled. Holding the magnificent angelic sword, she pointed it at Him and declared, "I personally slew Goron back then, and now it's your turn!"

Chapter 340 The Angel Miss's Return Was Absolutely Devastating

With a snap, Qian Qingyu, who had been holding the lamb, let go of it.

To the astonishment of Xiao Wu, Oscar, Zi Zhenzhu, and Liu Erlong, the little lamb, its tiny hooves touching the ground, suddenly spoke, "Oh dear, Qingyu, what are you doing?"

However, it's not surprising that sheep can talk, especially since a war of gods has already occurred.

Qian Qingyu had already pouted her little mouth and her little eyes were red.

Then, unexpectedly, the child unleashed his martial spirit, flapping his little wings and passing through the barrier of the Thousand Waters Seal. No one could stop him.

“What… what’s wrong with Xiao Wu? It’s so dangerous inside…” Oscar asked, puzzled.

"Tch! Who cares, it's a family of three!" Xiao Wu stared at Qian Renxue, whose golden light shone throughout the entire venue, with a displeased expression.

The matter didn't seem to be over yet. Suddenly, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, which covered the entire Douluo Realm City with a thousand waters, suddenly started to ring loudly. It was struck so loudly that even Qian Renxue's sword trembled.

"Sigh," Qian Shui sighed softly, looking speechlessly at the sky above, where the crystal-clear Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion was knocking on Qian Shui's Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda with its large pincers.

Following behind were a black-eyed golden dragon, an emerald swan, and a dark gold dinosaur. Of course, the Ice and Snow Maiden's cold eyes also pierced through the glass tower and gazed intently at Qian Shui.

"The character '巽' (Xun) means 'wind rope binding'!" Using high-speed airflow to bind it, tying it up in mid-air, Qian Shui then opened up the spatial permissions, letting in a group of ferocious beasts.

As expected, Di Tian's group of ferocious beasts all surrounded Gu Yuena, while Xue Di, on the other hand, flew straight through an icy passage towards Qian Shui's location.

However, human tragedies are always like a flower falling on water, full of affection but the water flowing away indifferently; the ice and snow stopped in their tracks before the sun.

Because the little angel had already revealed a smile as beautiful as an angel, she gently fluttered her wings and floated towards the person she missed most.

If Qian Qingyu hadn't rushed into his mother's arms, this moment would have been incredibly touching.

"Uh...who are you?" For a moment, Qian Renxue instinctively did not reject her own child, but the child had grown up and she didn't recognize him for a moment.

It wasn't until Qian Qingyu, with tears welling up in her eyes, raised her head in confusion, looking at her mother who seemed to have forgotten her, that she finally understood.

"Oh~ Qingyu~ Baby, Mommy missed you so much~" Qian Renxue quickly picked up her son.

Although the little angel's smile seemed a bit forced, he was still their biological child, so they couldn't just throw him away, right?

In short, the little angel's imagined scene of rushing into her lover's arms, the cheesy, lovey-dovey scene in front of millions of people, with endless kisses, never came true.

Women only have so many aspirations, but unfortunately, they are helpless when faced with their own sons.

As Qian Shui approached, the scene of the family of three being affectionate and loving was hardly saccharine, but the clenched fists and clenched teeth of the group of fallen flowers were definitely real.

Although there was no howling north wind, the snowflakes of the Snow Emperor were still flying everywhere. The Ice Emperor, who was standing next to her, felt sorry for her and wanted to comfort her, but there was nothing he could do.

Ignoring the deep look Gu Yuena gave the family of three, Di Tian asked, oblivious to their charm, "My lord, Miss Angel has also broken through to level 100. Aren't they a big enough threat already?"

After a long pause, Gu Yuena reluctantly withdrew her gaze. "Let him be... What can we do about it now?"

Brigitte covered her mouth and chuckled. Was it possible that it was all predetermined from the beginning, once, twice, three times, to understand human society with a human attitude and a simple personality?

Her original personality belonged to the Dragon God, which is what Gu Yuena cares about, right?

"See that? That's the so-called Grandson Xuehong! He's the son of Qianrenxue and Qianshui! Everyone sees that, right?" Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the hysterical avalanche roared, pointing at the harmonious scene below.

Ning Rongrong, who had already developed some self-control and rarely showed her emotions, finally couldn't hold back any longer and shouted, "Shut up!"

She's not just a simple case of lovers becoming siblings or sisters; they're the two people she loves most, they're husband and wife! It's simply unbearable, okay?

As the saying goes, the best way to deal with people who make a big deal out of nothing is to ignore them, otherwise they will take advantage of the situation.

Xue Beng turned around and roared at Ning Rongrong, "Heh! Ning Rongrong, what's wrong? He's your brother! I'll say it even if I don't like it! If you're so capable, why don't you kill the emperor? Come on!"

However, Ning Rongrong looked at Xue Beng as if he were dead, and even glanced behind him.

In the blink of an eye, the family of three was behind the avalanche, watching his performance with expressionless faces.

The little angel chuckled, her voice now resembling Xue Qinghe's—the very voice that avalanches had once terrified—hearing only in his ears, "What Fourth Brother says isn't impossible~"

Although Xue Beng knew that Qian Renxue was Xue Qinghe, he still couldn't help but feel afraid. He turned around tremblingly and saw that beautiful face smiling at him.

But to Xue Beng, that smile was Xue Qinghe standing behind him, smiling at him.

Moreover, what did she say? Did she condone the possibility of assassinating the emperor in public?!

But that's Qian Renxue. She's not the real Xue Qinghe. No one dares to bet on this woman's true character, but judging from the few pieces of information they've gathered, once she sheds her identity as the elegant and graceful Xue Qinghe, the unparalleled young master of the Spirit Hall is decisive and ruthless.

It was as powerful and decisive as a single blow that could burn Him to ashes.

As the seven major sects rose to their feet and paid their respects, Qian Shui led his wife and children toward Ning Rongrong, gazing at her tenderly and saying, "Rongrong, we've got everything covered. The rest is up to you."

Qian Shui's voice wasn't loud, but everyone heard it.

Staring intently at Qian Renxue, which made the little angel's scalp tingle, she finally agreed after a moment, "Okay..."

Then Ning Rongrong walked forward with a firm gaze, glancing at the avalanche and then at the ongoing battle below the stage.

Looking in a certain direction below the stage, Ning Rongrong transmitted her voice, "Sect Master Hongchen, you can release them now!"

Amidst a pile of strange metal objects, Huan Hongchen, dressed in white armor and wearing sunglasses, tugged at a girl in black armor and a handsome silver-haired boy who were watching the show.

They were adjusting something, unlike Huan Hongchen who was leisurely. "Jiaojiao, Mu'er, come and get some work done."

"Mom, my senior colleague and I are doing chores, so you can't just not do anything, can you?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you brat!"

Mu Hongchen exchanged a glance with her senior sister, feeling helpless even with her own mother's disdain.

Fortunately, Ji Jiaojiao, who was used to it, didn't say much and only gave Huan Hongchen a look that said it was okay.

Ji Jiaojiao said there was no problem, so Huan Hongchen took out a device and started banging on it, and the sound echoed throughout the Douluo Realm City.

"Ahem, test! Test! Alright! The recording soul guide device playback test is successful, let's begin!"

Perhaps because the powerful individuals easily ensured that everyone could hear their statements, Huan Hongchen's actions were less surprising.

As Huan Hongchen's voice faded, large screens rose up from various parts of Douluo Realm City, beginning to play a certain scene.

"Tang San, are you sure this won't be discovered?"

"Are you suspecting me of using poison?"

At this moment, Tang San, who had already been captured by Yin Jin and the others, was so shocked that his soul almost jumped out of his skin, because this was the scene of him and Xue Beng plotting to kill the king.

The sight caused an immediate uproar in the audience.

Knowing the gravity of the situation, Tang Hao disregarded everything else. The seal of divine power was beyond his ability to withstand. "Third Sister!"

He frantically shattered his eighth and ninth spirit rings, recklessly pouring them into the Great Sumeru Hammer, and smashed it fiercely against the group surrounding Tang Clan members Yin Jin and the others.