Douluo Continent: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue.

Chapter 885 Official Return to Douluo Continent

"Ah! My divine power! You bastard!"

Under the impact of Poison Undying's wielding hammer and Ye Xishui's use of the Radiant Phoenix True Form, the Level One God was instantly sent flying, and the power within his body was rapidly dissipating.

"Dimensional Imprisonment!"

At this moment, Gu Yuena completed her comprehension of the new ability, then let out a low shout and clenched her fist.

"boom--"

The first-level god crashed directly into an invisible barrier and was bounced back.

"kill!"

The Douluo Star fighters regained their strength, immediately became invigorated, and charged towards the enemy.

"Run! Run!"

The remaining members of the God Realm Alliance stared in shock at the Douluo beings who were acting like they were on steroids.

After unlocking their soul skills, the warriors of Douluo Continent instantly felt their breathing become easier and their combat power greatly increased.

They have always fought under such high pressure. If it weren't for those special weapons made from the core of the Abyss Lord, they probably wouldn't be able to unleash 80% of their combat power.

The other side is much better at dealing with this magic-suppressing effect, perhaps because they have some kind of permission.

But now it seems the situation has reversed.

"If we switched roles, I'd show you what cruelty truly is!"

The Douluo warriors, their eyes bloodshot with rage, roared and pounced on the enemy like hungry tigers.

"Impossible! How could you possibly have the power to resist magic suppression!" The first-level god coughed up blood.

"Why do you think that is?"

A figure descended from the sky, it was—

Gu Yuena?

However, this voice seemed to be different from Gu Yuena's original voice. They both knew this Silver Dragon King and had fought side by side on this battlefield before.

"My lord, why has your voice changed to..." Di Tian rushed over from somewhere above the battlefield, looking at Gu Yuena with a puzzled expression.

Gu Yuena smiled and then pointed to the top of her head.

Di Tian looked over in confusion, but saw nothing except a hairpin he had never seen before.

"Impossible!" The first-level god was being beaten up by Ye Xishui and Du Busi, two super-god level beings, and he was still muttering "impossible" and other such words.

"Weren't you just looking for me?"

The hairpin on Gu Yuena's head moved slightly, and then a phantom appeared, radiating a dazzling light.

Although the figure was illusory, the light and shadow on it were so intense that its true appearance could not be revealed for a while.

But all the enemies were horrified to discover that their bodies seemed to be frozen in place!

"That's right!"

Di Tian stepped aside, and everyone's eyes immediately focused on the illusory figure, quickly scrutinizing her appearance.

"this……!"

Upon seeing Qian Renxue's appearance, some of their own people covered their mouths, while some of the enemies looked puzzled.

"It's the former pope!"

"The Pope has really come! Haha, you can't escape now!"

The warriors of Douluo Star shouted with joy, and some even shed tears of excitement.

"Pope, who?" The first-level god steadied himself after being bounced back, somewhat dazed.

Then, his expression changed drastically, and he wished he could slap himself.

My mouth is so incredibly effective! It can summon anyone I call! This is ridiculous!

"smoke."

Qian Renxue stared at him, then spoke. The first-level god involuntarily raised his hands and slapped himself across the face.

"Clap clap clap clap—"

The first-level god found that his hand was out of control, or rather, his consciousness had changed. He knew he was being controlled, but a voice in his head was shouting at him and then controlling his hand to slap himself.

"Didn't His Holiness the Pope perish?" a Title Douluo from Douluo Star whispered. "Could he have been resurrected in the Land of the Dead?"

I……

The corner of Qian Renxue's illusory mouth twitched, and she was speechless on the spot.

I didn't self-destruct on Douluo Star.

"You must be fake! You're clearly just a phantom!" The first-level god slapped his own face until it was swollen like a pig's head, making him look extremely comical. But he still roared defiantly and attacked Gu Yuena's direction.

"Certainly."

With a gentle tap of Qian Renxue's finger, he was instantly frozen in mid-air, unable to move an inch. Yet, he clearly felt no force being applied to his body; he was simply immobilized.

"Boom—!"

Just then, a deafening thunderclap suddenly resounded in the distant sky. Purple lightning bolts flashed across the sky and instantly reached the first-level god, piercing him through.

This first-level god's cultivation was indeed very powerful, but under Qian Renxue's domain, the opponent's cultivation was directly weakened by 60%, and it was also constantly dissolving the opponent's remaining divine power.

"For the former Pope and two acting Popes to attack you simultaneously, your death as a god of this rank is not in vain," the voice said calmly.

What does it mean to die a worthwhile death?! I am a level one god! In my hometown dialect, I'd be a level one kami!

What kind of person is your Pope?

"Hmm?" Qian Renxue glanced at him.

The first-level god was immediately startled, but still managed to shout to his subordinates with feigned composure, "Don't be fooled! This is just an illusion! The battlefield suddenly lost its magic-suppressing effect simply because Lord Asura God-King was severely injured!"

"We must always believe!"

"Lord Asura God-King, and the Heavenly Emperor and other God-Kings, they will never abandon you! They will never let you down!"

"I will never let you cry, and I will never say goodbye!"

He roared as if he had gone mad, completely losing his mind, his eyes glazed over.

"I will never! Lie to you!"

"I will never... hurt you..."

The first-level god, tears streaming down his face, struggled to utter these demonic, brainwashing words while slapping his own cheek. It's hard to imagine what kind of torment his mind had endured, or what kind of terrifying scenes he had witnessed, to drive him to such madness.

"It doesn't mean anything," Qian Renxue said, seemingly tired of watching. "Don't believe him, he's just kidding. You've been fooled."

Qian Renxue casually waved her hand, then calmly hovered in mid-air, emitting a silent halo.

The moment the halo made contact with that first-level god, it turned him into a bubble and vanished in an instant. He didn't even scream before he died; instead, he wore a smile.

"Run! Run now!"

The other enemies collapsed and screamed in despair.

"I can't escape! I can't move at all..."

"We can't leave."

Those people stared in despair at the phantom in the sky. A mere phantom could easily manipulate a first-level god with a casual strike, even driving the opponent insane, before finally dying with a smile on its face.

"Miss, what should we do with these people?" Shen Yuanyi rushed over.

Qian Renxue's phantom reached out, and the invisible phantom, capable of rendering attacks ineffective, caught her.

"..." Qian Renxue paused for a second, then said, "Didn't you plan to launch an interstellar project? I'll cripple these people's cultivation and then send them to newly explored planets in the future."

Shen Yuanyi was startled. How did Miss know about their secret plan?

This matter was clearly only known to Xu Jiujiu and their council.

For no apparent reason, she looked at the hair ornament on Gu Yuena's head, and then suddenly remembered that there was also a hairpin on Xu Jiujiu's head before.