Douluo Continent: The Peerless Tang Sect, Angels and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 395 478479. A Loving Mother and Filial Daughter: The Supreme Divine Weapon, the Heavenly Saint Abyss-Splitting Halberd

"Excuse me!!" Qian Lingyun stepped forward and patted the God of Destruction on the back of the chest, sealing the God of Destruction's divine power in an instant.

She turned and pushed the God of Destruction, whose legs were trembling, toward the confinement room inside the Castle of Destruction.

Before entering the destroyed castle, Qian Lingyun didn't forget to tell the few people idling in the open space, "It's alright! You guys go ahead and do your work! I'll come over as soon as I'm done here!"

"Okay! I'll be going now!" the God of Jealousy replied, and was the first to disappear from Qian Lingyun's sight.

Only after all five original sin gods had left did the God of Destruction look at Qian Lingyun with a strange expression: "Why didn't you completely seal my divine power?"

"I don't need to tell you, but you'd better leave! I'll pretend I don't know anything!" Qian Lingyun rolled her eyes at the God of Destruction, feeling increasingly that this guy was unreliable.

A first-level god of destruction... This title sounds pretty good, but in Qian Lingyun's eyes, a mere first-level god's title is not worthy of her precious daughter.

The divine realm is about to be thrown into chaos, so as a mother, she should certainly work hard to secure a better future for her daughter.

If Tang San can sit on the throne of the God King, why can't his daughter sit on it?

Thinking of that unruly silver dragon mother, Qian Lingyun's expression turned gloomy as she looked at the forbidden land.

"My silly girl... sigh!"

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The basement of Rakshasa Villa may not look big, but it is small yet fully equipped.

Only those who have been inside know its vastness and grandeur.

The basement is actually a massive, handcrafted alternate dimension.

In the vast and gloomy otherworldly space, only a few fireflies flickered in the very center.

call…

Weak breathing came from the darkness, like the whirring of an old, broken blower.

Qian Lingyun ascended forward and landed on a small hill in the center of the space.

"Why did this child leave these things here!" Qian Lingyun murmured, her right hand gripping a long pole stuck in the hill.

"You really have a good daughter!" 'Mountain Bun' trembled a few times and gritted its teeth, letting out a few weak curses.

She glared at his dull, purple dragon eyes and said angrily, "I never imagined you were such a wolf in sheep's clothing! If I had known, I should have killed you, you scoundrel, back then!"

"Senior Silver Dragon King, have you gone mad? Our relationship has always been purely based on mutual benefit; we've never had any real friendship!" Qian Lingyun exclaimed, pulling out the long pole that had pierced the Silver Dragon King's skull.

"Furthermore, even if we have a personal relationship, it can't surpass the blood ties between mother and daughter!"

"It's an honor for you to be a stepping stone for my daughter!"

After speaking, Qian Lingyun ignored the Silver Dragon King's curse and began to examine the weapon in her hand.

Judging from its overall appearance, this thing is different from Tang San's Sea God Trident. It resembles a human-made halberd, with a bluish-purple body and strange patterns on it. Each pattern seems to contain a very strange luster. It has fine, dense scales, like those of a halberd.

It didn't directly unleash the powerful aura of the Trident of Poseidon, but the power within it seemed even more terrifying.

It's like a lurking monster, ready to devour anyone at any moment.

Half a year ago, she specifically sought out Tang San and exchanged Tang Hao and Ah Yin for the coordinates of the Abyss Plane. Tang San, who was extremely unwilling to be the combined God of Asura and God of the Sea, personally took action and severely injured the strongest being in the Abyss Plane, the Abyss Saint King.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, she first killed a group of powerful abyss warriors, and then seized this super artifact.

After obtaining this powerful artifact, she turned and left, leaving Tang Da Shen Wang to deal with the aftermath alone.

Of course, afterwards, she also returned Tang Wutong's soul to Tang Shenwang, which made Tang Shenwang's gloomy face look a tiny, pitiful little bit better.

This divine artifact, born from the entire plane of existence, is a masterpiece of skill from that plane.

If Qian Lingyun hadn't taken away many corpses of Abyss experts and extracted some of their Abyss characteristics, it probably wouldn't have been so easy for Qian Rou'er, this inexperienced little girl, to control this super artifact.

The most terrifying aspect of the Heavenly Sacred Rift Abyss lies in its inherent characteristics.

Its characteristics are simple; it was named by the half-dead Abyss Saint, Abyss.

The fact that an artifact is named after an entire plane of existence is truly terrifying.

What is called the abyss is actually super penetration.

Regardless of the defensive capabilities or equipment used, even the most powerful protective armor.

All of this will be useless against the abyssal properties of the Heavenly Sacred Rift. This property is not indestructible, but rather ignores defense!

With its powerful penetrating ability, any defense is meaningless in its presence. That's what makes it so terrifying.

However, it cannot use any ranged attacks. When using the Heavenly Sacred Rift, it can only engage in melee combat, and the purple light emitted by the halberd is at most three feet long.

Even though the Heavenly Sacred Rift is twelve feet long and covers a considerable area, it still cannot compare to ranged attacks.

Having just obtained the divine artifact, Qian Lingyun was thinking of fusing it with the Rakshasa Demon Scythe to create a new divine artifact for her own use.

But she couldn't resist her spoiled daughter's pleading, and with her maternal instincts overflowing, she didn't even blink before handing over the amazing device to her daughter.

Speaking of Qian Lingyun's love for her child... no, it's more like spoiling him.

Even Qian Renxue felt a little jealous, and would occasionally sigh and say things like "a doting mother spoils her son" out of jealousy.

He gave her this amazing item so readily; he wouldn't even be that generous to his wife...

It was after this extraordinary artifact found its owner that an event occurred, igniting Qian Lingyun's hope to nurture her child into a successful individual.

Over the years, Qian Lingyun has treated this only son with utmost care, never daring to utter a harsh word, let alone enforce family discipline.

But after all, genes are a factor; what kind of good person could the offspring of a Rakshasa god be?

Once given the opportunity to act, this girl becomes unreasonable (when it comes to taking action)...

This little girl not only has an angelic face, but also a devilish heart and methods.

Despite possessing god-level combat power but lacking the blessing of a divine position, she dared to descend to the mortal realm alone, wielding the Heavenly Saint Rift Abyss Halberd and the Rakshasa Demon Scythe. In the heart of the Star Dou Great Forest, she defeated the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings, forcing the Silver Dragon King to personally intervene. In the end, relying on the artifacts' ability to ignore defense, she fought against three opponents single-handedly.

They killed the Ice and Fire Dragon King, severed the Silver Dragon King's limbs, and captured the Silver Dragon King in one fell swoop.

Her ruthlessness is so extreme that it's hard to believe she's a delicate flower raised in a greenhouse...

"Mother!"

A familiar soft hum emanated from within the Silver Dragon King's body. Qian Lingyun put down the halberd in her hand and gazed at the black protrusions at her feet from which dragon scales were emerging.

The dark green holes on the black protrusions exuded a sinister aura.

"My dear girl! It's been almost half a year! Is this seclusion almost over?" Qian Lingyun leaned down and stroked the protruding black cone, asking softly.

"It's ready to emerge from its cocoon!"

After a while, a grating rustling sound came from the black protrusion, like the announcement of a cicada emerging from its cocoon.

"Then hurry up and come out! Mom misses you!" Qian Lingyun stepped on the Silver Dragon King's head, which was tilted to one side, and landed on the ground, watching the Silver Dragon King's body twitch from time to time!

puff!

With a sharp bang, a black cone shaped like a bamboo shoot burst out of the ground. As the cone reached its widest point, its cross-section gradually narrowed, resembling a... a giant dumpling standing upright on the hill.

Sizzle—!

Sharp, rotating serrations pierced out from the middle of the black cocoon, then opened up a huge crack large enough for one person to pass through, and the already grown beauty emerged from the cocoon like a snake.

The first thing that caught Qian Lingyun's eye was a head of beautiful golden hair. Perhaps because she hadn't seen the light for so long, the girl's cheeks were sickly pale, which made her pair of charming red eyes even more alluring.

Beneath its swan-like, long neck was a thin layer of purple soft armor. This armor, not much thicker than a cicada's wing, was something like an exoskeleton, providing warmth in winter and coolness in summer while also being very sturdy.

This is such a slender girl, so thin it looks like you could break her in two with the slightest force, if you ignored those terrifying bone saws that transform from her forearms…

This is truly fascinating. The daughter born to two angels isn't an angel at all; she's more like a worm that can constantly adapt to its environment and evolve...

"How are you feeling? Hey, have you grown taller again?"

Ignoring the pair of terrifying bone saws, Qian Lingyun pulled her precious child out of the cocoon, placed it on her lap, and asked with concern about the changes in the past six months.

"Does Mom mean that once you grow taller, you're no longer a little baby?"

"But then again... the Dragon God's half-body, such important power, is really a waste to let it fall into the hands of that old female dragon!" Qian Rou'er blinked her jewel-like red eyes, looking as pitiful as a young deer, but the fleeting ruthlessness ultimately ruined that delicate beauty.

"Of course, this power is wonderful for my dear daughter!" Qian Lingyun nodded dismissively, and began to pinch her daughter's face even more freely.

Suddenly, she asked, "The Ice and Fire Dragon Kings were also...?"

"I really didn't want to hurt them when I went down there, but they walked right past me, and I just happened to have two divine weapons in my hand. What a coincidence! Come to think of it... they died in an accident."

Qian Rou'er rubbed her eyes nonchalantly, first sighed pitifully, and then told her mother about her reluctance to part with the past six months.

"Forget it, let them kill him! It's not a big deal!" Qian Lingyun agreed, then whispered in her daughter's ear.

Upon hearing this, Qian Rou'er's red eyes widened in surprise, her pupils trembling violently. She abruptly sat up, tightly embracing Qian Lingyun's neck, and choked out:

"Mom, I don't want to be some kind of god-king, I just want you to be well!"

"Stop fooling around!" Qian Lingyun said with a light slap on Qian Rou'er's lower back, pointing to the disintegrating dragon body behind her, "Having a love-struck brain and a saintly heart won't do!"

Having weaknesses and vulnerabilities is unacceptable! Only strong abilities and a calm mind can guarantee everything!

"If you hadn't shown talent surpassing mine, that would have been fine; as long as I live, I won't let anyone wrong you! But your talent and methods surpass even those of me and your mother back then!"

"You are destined to reach the top! No matter what, I will do it! For your future, and for my own long-cherished wish!"

"Mom! This kind of thing... is too dangerous!" Qian Rou'er's voice was filled with deep sorrow. She couldn't believe that her birth mother was plotting such a thing.

Sure enough, what she heard during those days in Douluo Continent was not unfounded.

Perhaps it was after she had her own child that she became as cautious as all mothers, but no matter how she changed, she was still the Rakshasa God who could sacrifice half the continent's inhabitants just to achieve her goal.

"So, have you figured it out?!"

Seeing that Qian Rou'er had stopped crying, Qian Lingyun's tone softened slightly. She comforted her daughter, "What I said was just one possibility. Your mother is very lucky; maybe I'll be alive and kicking afterward!"

"Then swear that you will come back safely, or I will ignore you!" Qian Rou'er stopped crying and instead calmly looked at her birth mother.

No one knows a daughter better than her mother. Qian Lingyun knows her daughter's personality like the back of her hand, and conversely, how could she not understand her own mother!

Now that she's made up her mind, she'll try harder and harder, and eliminate everything that gets in her way!

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The Divine Realm Committee.

Tang San silently gazed out the window from his room. These past few days, watching Tang Wutong obediently take care of Xiao Wu, he always felt that something was amiss. Over time, his mood became somewhat anxious.

The ominous premonition was quite strong, like a mountain pressing on one's heart, making it hard to breathe. But six months ago, Tang San could sense that there was a glimmer of hope in this crisis.

However, after a while, the boundary of that vitality became blurred...

"Alas! This child has come at the wrong time," Tang Shenwang sighed inwardly. At least, he should have waited until his son was born.

At that time, Xiao Wu will be able to help me a little.

In the past six months, the realm of gods has been peaceful, and his parents have returned to solve many problems for him.

The God of Destruction seemed to have toned down his behavior considerably, rarely speaking at meetings and refraining from raising any further questions or provocations.

Even Qian Renxue and her husband stopped making sarcastic remarks about him while they were listening in.

However, Tang Shenwang certainly didn't believe that this couple, with whom he had a blood feud, would calm down because of a transaction.

The woman's calmness was perhaps just a pretense of modesty because she had gained a great advantage.

The thought of Qian Lingyun gave Tang Shenwang a terrible headache.

(End of this chapter)