Douluo Continent: Reversing Yin and Yang, the Haotian Palace and the Angel Sect

After hearing Qian Xunji's plan, Huang Tian understood the connection and nodded.

"You stay here secretly and take good care of the children," Qianxunji whispered, holding Huangtian's hand.

"Don't reveal yourself unless it's a matter of life and death. I'll come back when Xiao San breaks through level 50 and choose his fifth spirit ring."

"Go ahead and don't worry, I'll keep an eye on things here, nothing will go wrong." Huang Tian gripped his hand tightly.

Qian Xunji nodded, and then glanced at Qian San in the distance one last time.

Then, his figure blurred for a moment, turning into a hidden golden stream of light, and instantly disappeared from the spot.

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The night was as dark as ink, and the streets of Tiandou City were already deserted.

After leaving Sunset Forest, Qian Xunji did not immediately begin searching aimlessly elsewhere. Instead, he stopped in a secluded corner of the city wall. He closed his eyes, his mind sinking into the deepest part of his spiritual sea, directly triggering the hidden divine thought that the Angel God King had secretly left on him before he left the Inner Realm.

This divine thought has no offensive power; its only function is to sniff out the presence of the benevolent god-king's divine thought in the outer world, like a hunting dog.

As Qian Xunji's soul power was injected, the divine thought belonging to the Angel God King was instantly activated. It burst open in Qian Xunji's mind, transforming into a clear and three-dimensional coordinate system.

Qian Xunji opened his eyes and his gaze immediately locked onto a direction within Tian Dou City.

"Found it," Qianxunji muttered to herself.

Without any hesitation, he instantly merged into the darkness, becoming a barely perceptible afterimage, and sped away following the guidance of the coordinates in his mind.

Before long, Qian Xunji arrived at an ancient and quiet mansion. A faint fragrance of herbs wafted from within the courtyard walls; this was the residence of the Ye family of the Nine Heart Begonia clan in Tiandou City.

Qian Xunji stood outside the courtyard wall, his immense spiritual power spreading silently inward like ripples on water. He immediately sensed a Soul Douluo-level aura resting with eyes closed in the direction of the front hall of the mansion. That was Ye Tianxin, Ye Lingling's grandfather and an elder of the Ye family.

However, a mere Soul Douluo is no different from a blind man in front of a level 99 Peerless Douluo.

Qian Xunji didn't even bother to conceal his aura. He simply lightly touched the ground with his toes and, like a ghost, swept across the courtyard, heading straight for the back room that the coordinates ultimately pointed to.

He stood outside the door, raised his right hand, and a wisp of pure golden soul power seeped in through the crack in the door. In the blink of an eye, a barrier that isolated all sound, aura, and energy fluctuations was set up, sealing the entire room completely.

Even if there's a huge fight going on inside, the Soul Douluo outside won't notice a thing.

After doing all this, Qian Xunji pushed open the door and went straight in.

By the moonlight streaming through the window, he saw a black-haired girl sitting cross-legged on the bed. Between her hands, she held a flower that emitted a soft pinkish-white glow—the Nine-Heart Begonia, a family heirloom passed down through generations.

Qian Xunji sensed the gentle, cultivated aura emanating from the girl, and a look of understanding flashed in his eyes.

"Nine-Heart Begonia, the purest healing and life-giving martial soul." Qian Xunji thought to himself, "It's not at all incongruous for the Kind God King to choose to bestow his divine sense upon this girl."

Just as Qian Xunji stepped into the room without any attempt to conceal his presence, Ye Lingling, who was immersed in cultivation, suddenly woke up.

She suddenly opened her eyes and saw a tall man wearing a mask in the room. She froze instantly.

"Who are you?" Ye Lingling instinctively hugged the Nine-Heart Begonia tightly, her voice filled with obvious fear.

"What are you doing in my room?"

Qian Xunji stood still, his eyes behind the mask cold and calm.

"Who I am is not important." Qian Xunji did not elaborate further.

His purpose in coming here today is clear: to kill and seize divine power. There is no need for explanation when dealing with a vessel that is about to become a dead person.

Qian Xunji didn't speak again. He flipped his left hand, and the transparent ball of light formed from the divine power of the Angel God King's origin—the [Angel Soul Shield]—was directly suspended in mid-air, emitting a weak but irresistible suction force.

Immediately afterwards, he made a fist in the air with his right hand.

"Zheng—!"

With a clear, holy sword cry, the divine artifact [Angel's Oath] appeared in his hand. The dazzling golden sword light instantly illuminated the entire room, and the terrifying pressure of that god-level weapon made Ye Lingling gasp for breath, even her cries for help caught in her throat.

Qian Xunji raised the Angel's Oath, its tip pointing directly at Ye Lingling's brow. With a single, gentle swing, the girl's life would end instantly, and the divine consciousness residing within her would become ownerless, completely devoured by the [Angel Soul Shield].

However, just as he was about to kill Ye Lingling, Qian Xunji's movements paused almost imperceptibly.

To be honest, he could crush an arrogant enemy like Yu Yuanzhen without hesitation.

But when faced with this unarmed, pure-eyed, and healing girl, he did feel a pang of pity.

The girl did nothing wrong. She was simply chosen by the gods because she had a pure heart, but because of this, she was destined to suffer an undeserved death.

Just as Qian Xunji hesitated for a moment, but his arm was still ready to swing down, a sudden change occurred!

A hidden strand of platinum blonde hair suddenly burst forth with dazzling light from within Ye Lingling's long hair. This light was not aggressive at all, but rather warm and gentle, instantly enveloping Ye Lingling completely and forcefully blocking the divine killing intent emanating from the [Angel's Oath].

Then, at the center of the light, a majestic, compassionate, and gentle phantom slowly appeared.

It was the divine thought of the Kind God King!

The phantom of the benevolent god king stood in front of Ye Lingling, raised his head, and calmly looked at the Angel's Oath in Qian Xunji's hand, then at the [Angel Soul Shield] floating in mid-air.

"You came for me?" The voice of the Kind God King rang out in the room, gentle and deep, without the slightest hint of panic.

Qianxunji lowered her grip on the sword slightly, looking at the divine thought that had taken the initiative to appear. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she still nodded and readily admitted, "Of course."

The Kind God King looked at Qian Xunji, sighed, and asked, "You have the aura of an angel on you. Did you and the Angel God King make some kind of deal? He even gave you this soul shield that binds divine thoughts."

Upon hearing this, a cold smile curled at the corner of Qian Xunji's mouth beneath his mask, and he said without any hesitation, "I am the successor of the Angel God King, so what is this talk of a transaction? I will obey the God King's orders."