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

An hour later, Xiaoqing's breathing gradually calmed down.

Xiao Qing slowly opened her eyes. The azure soul power surrounding her had changed, faintly carrying a hint of pressure. The original phantom of the Azure War Dragon had disappeared, replaced by a more sacred and oppressive divine dragon.

This is the Azure Dragon.

Xiaoqing stood up, feeling the surging power within her, and immediately walked to Qian Xunji, bowing deeply: "Thank you, Uncle Qian, for saving my life."

Qian Xunji closed his eyes and sensed it for a moment, then nodded and said, "Level 46, not bad. That blood bead contained a vast amount of energy. You only absorbed a portion; the rest will subtly change your physique. Go back and consolidate it properly. I have something to tell you all tomorrow."

"Yes." Xiaoqing nodded obediently, then her figure flashed and disappeared into the woods.

Qian Xunji stood there, gazing at the moonlight on the horizon, and began to plan. This time, when returning to the [Main Realm], besides himself, he would definitely bring his son, Qian San, along. Xiao Qing, as a top-tier fighter, would also come. As for Dai Zhuqing, that girl's personality and potential were quite good, making her a suitable candidate. As for the others, he would ask Qian San's opinion tomorrow, since he hadn't met them yet.

Another hour passed.

Dugu Bo's voice came over: "Senior, the core of the Seven Treasures Overlord Pagoda Sect has arrived."

Qian Xunji's figure flickered, and he instantly returned to the place where Yu Fengzhi had been kneeling.

Under the moonlight, a gaunt old man, exuding a heavy sword aura, stood holding a sword. That was the Bone Heart Martial Soul Bone Sword. At his feet lay more than a dozen blood-soaked cloth bags, and a strong stench of blood filled the air.

Gu Xin was speechless at this moment. After receiving the secret letter, he almost immediately massacred all the talented students of Haotian Academy except for the Platinum Generation. These were more than a dozen hopes that might become Soul Douluo or even Title Douluo in the future, and he chopped them off one by one with his sword.

He looked up at Qian Xunji, then glanced at Yu Fengzhi kneeling on the ground, and at Chen Rong, whose arm was missing. What pained him most was that Yu Rongrong, the sect's darling, was buried in the ground, with only her head visible, sobbing.

Gu Xin gripped the bone sword tightly, but he didn't make a move, because Yu Fengzhi's previous information clearly stated: the newcomer is a peerless Douluo, and if he dares to resist, his sect will be destroyed.

"Senior." Gu Xin's voice was hoarse as he lowered his head. "The mission is complete. All the backbone geniuses of this generation of Haotian Palace, except for the Platinum Generation, are here."

Yu Fengzhi spoke, trembling, "Senior, we have done what you asked. Now... can you release us?"

Qian Xunji glanced at the heads and said calmly, "Not bad. Sect Master Yu, you're quite efficient."

He waved his hand, pulling Yu Rongrong out of the soil and simultaneously relieving the oppressive aura on Yu Fengzhi and Chen Rong.

"Alright, get up, everyone," Qian Xunji said.

"Go back and clean up these heads. Don't let outsiders know that I ordered you to do it, but also make sure the Haotian Palace can't trace it back to you."

Yu Fengzhi and Chen Rong helped each other to their feet. Chen Rong's face was frighteningly pale; although the bleeding from the severed arm wound had stopped, the humiliation was accompanied by excruciating pain.

As soon as Yu Rongrong came out, she threw herself into Yu Fengzhi's arms and sobbed. She wanted to cry loudly but dared not. She had never suffered like this before, nor had she ever seen a scene where an entire family was killed at the slightest disagreement.

Qian Xunji looked at Yu Fengzhi and smiled: "Sect Leader Yu, I'll say it again, the three upper sects must be of one mind and one heart. This time you were in the wrong first, and I only wanted to teach you a lesson. Now, let's consider this matter over."

Yu Fengzhi suppressed the hatred in his heart, bowed his head and said, "Yes, Fengzhi understands. Thank you for your magnanimity, Your Majesty."

"What are you planning to do next?" Chihiro asked urgently.

Yu Fengzhi wiped away a cold sweat and answered truthfully, "I plan to take some men back to the sect to hold it to the death and intensify intelligence gathering. Haotian Palace lost an entire group of geniuses, so they will definitely go crazy looking for the murderer. We must be prepared to deal with their questioning."

Qian Xunji nodded slowly: "Alright. This is something your Seven Treasures Overlord Pagoda Sect excels at."

He paused, looked at Yu Fengzhi, and added, "Come find me here alone tomorrow night."

Yu Fengzhi was taken aback. He subconsciously thought that Qian Xunji felt the apology earlier wasn't enough and wanted more resources as compensation. He dared not refuse and could only quickly agree, "I will definitely arrive on time. Fengzhi will certainly satisfy Your Majesty."

"Alright, get lost." Qian Xunji waved his hand.

Yu Fengzhi felt as if he had been granted a pardon. He left the territory of Kleinshi Academy overnight, carrying Chen Rong with her severed arm, Gu Xin with her head in his hand, and Yu Rongrong who was still crying.

The back mountain returned to silence.

Dugu Bo jumped down from the tree, looked in the direction the people had left, and asked with some confusion, "Senior, since you've already made them pledge their allegiance, why not just recruit them?"

Qian Xunji looked at the moon and said calmly, "Take them in? You old poisoner, even a cornered dog will jump over the wall. No rush. Right now they're afraid of me, and they've offended the Haotian Palace to death. Their days ahead won't be easy. As for tomorrow... we'll see."

Now, he should go back and absorb that angel's right arm bone. That's a god-level soul bone; even as a peerless Douluo, he needs to concentrate fully.

late at night.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Qian Xunji left Klein Academy alone and came to a cave.

In the center of the cave, a blue-silver spider cocoon lay quietly. Qian Xunji slowed her pace and walked forward, gazing at it silently for a while.

He reached out and gently touched the spider silk, sighed, and whispered, "You've suffered."

Upon hearing his voice, the previously quiet spider cocoon trembled slightly, as if in response.

Qian Xunji smiled and withdrew his hand. He turned and walked to the other side of the cave, mobilizing his soul power to set up a sturdy barrier around him. Then, he sat cross-legged and took out the right arm bone of a god-level angel bestowed upon him by the Angel King.

The golden-red soul bone floated in the air. Without hesitation, Qian Xunji directly drew the soul bone to his right arm and began to absorb it.

Three hours have passed.

The golden light within the cave gradually faded. Qian Xunji opened his eyes, stood up, and stretched his right arm. The absorption process had gone very smoothly; the original ten-thousand-year-old soul bone had been replaced by this divine-level soul bone.

He could clearly feel that the life level of his right arm had widened a huge gap with the rest of his body. His right arm was filled with divine power, but he would need to accumulate it slowly before his entire body could reach the divine level. It was impossible to achieve this overnight.