In Douluo Continent, I saved Zhu Zhuqing at the beginning.

The edge of the Starry Sky Forest.

Jinluo, Qianjun, and the Demon Slayer waited for a long time before finally seeing Qiandaoliu again.

Then, Qian Daoliu nodded silently, turned around, knelt down and kowtowed in the direction of the depths of the Star Dou Great Forest.

What does this mean?

He's obsessed.

But we dare not say it, we dare not ask it.

Qianjun and Jiangmo exchanged a glance and both noticed the shock in each other's eyes.

However, Golden Crocodile was different; he couldn't help but ask, "Great Elder, what are you doing...?"

"This is my way of expressing my gratitude to the great master. Mr. Lin is of noble character and always ready to help others. He not only imparted the path of cultivation to me but also bestowed upon me a supreme treasure. This kindness is too great; I can't even begin to express my gratitude by kowtowing."

Even kowtowing ten times wouldn't be excessive.

A thousand streams of heartfelt sighs.

Jin Lu and the others then noticed that Qian Daoliu was still clutching a pen in his hand…

“Great Master, could this be the supreme treasure?”

This time, it was Qianjun Douluo who was being questioned.

"Of course."

Qian Daoliu's gaze remained fixed on the brush. "Do you know why I didn't store it in my spatial soul tool? Because this brush is of too high a grade; the space within the soul tool cannot hold it..."

…Huh? What kind of looks are those? You doubt me? Ha, you're all so naive. This pen can easily write with unparalleled skill; even divine artifacts can't compare.

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Qianjun: "..."

Demon Slayer: "..."

Good heavens, now we can be certain. The High Priest must have been driven mad by the evil god… Golden Crocodile Douluo thought to himself, “If he was wielding the evil god’s axe, I’d accept that, but…”

The abode of evil gods.

But what the hell is this calligraphy brush? Don't tell me it's inhabited by the remnants of a deity.

But is that even possible? Have all the gods become so depraved?

With the Grand Elder acting so abnormally, is there any hope for the Spirit Hall?

The next day.

Qian Daoliu finally returned to the Spirit Hall.

He was also startled when he saw the items floating in front of the angel statue inside the Temple of Angels.

Such a familiar aura, and such a terrifying presence. Isn't this exactly like the God of Angels?

"I never imagined... that this would actually be... the divine position of the Angel God."

The thousand streams slowly spoke.

These words shocked the other three people.

The Angel God has truly fallen!?

Undoubtedly, these words struck everyone like a thunderbolt. The patron of our Spirit Hall, the Angel God, had fallen.

No wonder, no wonder the Grand Master has become so abnormal; he has suffered a psychological trauma.

Come to think of it, it's not surprising that Qian Daoliu, who has been a worshipper for so many years, would have his faith crumble.

They understood why the grand offering was so unusual.

Soon, the three of them, including Jinluo, stared at the ball of light with burning desire.

A divine position.

If you obtain it, you can become a god.

But the next moment, they dared not reveal too much of their thoughts.

Because, behind Qian Daoliu, a pair of wings bloomed.

Everyone was stunned. It had actually turned into wings. This was too tragic.

Seeing the familiar recipe, Golden Crocodile Douluo shed tears of grievance.

However, under everyone's watchful eyes, the position of the Angel God seemed to be drawn by something, slowly floating to the top of Qian Daoliu's head, and actually trying to fall down.

A glimmer of hope rose in everyone's hearts.

Without a doubt, when it falls, it will inevitably be the birth of a new angel god.

However, Qian Daoliu's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations.

He was actually yelling at me. "Get out!"

"Get out?"

Did I hear that right? Not only Jinluo, but even Qianjun Jiangmo and his companion were dumbfounded.

He... he is refusing the position of God!

The Grand Master has truly gone mad. This is a divine position, and now they're abandoning it completely?

You have to understand, this is the goal that every Soul Master strives for their entire life.

The group smacked their lips. "Can't you just not give it to us? Why are you still holding it in your hands?"

That's right, although Qian Daoliu refused to become a god, he still firmly grasped the divine position in his hands.

He was overjoyed.

Feeling sleepy? Just grab this pillow! Here's a gift for the big boss...

Using a divine tablet as a gift isn't considered degrading, is it?

If the enshrined monks knew what Sendoru was thinking at this moment, they would probably explode on the spot.

However, at this moment, a voice rang out.

“You lowly mortal, this divine position is not for you to covet. Hand it over to me now, and I may spare your life.”

The sound was urgent and faint, as if separated by countless times.

However, the group did not search much for the source of the sound.

Because a pair of clean white hands suddenly emerged from the crack in the space.

Then, amidst everyone's tense expressions, two hands, one on the left and one on the right, exerted force separately, seemingly trying to tear the spatial rift even wider.

The result was obvious; he got what he wanted.

The space seemed to be torn apart like cloth, and with a 'ripping' sound, a doorway more than two meters high and more than one meter wide appeared.

A figure wearing a mask and a suit of fiery red armor appeared, surrounded by raging flames that distorted the space around him.

"Is...is this the descent of a god?"

The golden crocodile cried out in alarm.

"No, he is not worthy. He is merely a priest."

Qian Daoliu said calmly.

"Priest?"

"What kind of strength is that?"

Qianjun and Jiangmo asked in succession.

"How strong can it be? Under the suppression of the dimensional rules, the highest level it can reach is only level ninety-nine. What's there to be so arrogant about?"

Qian Daoliu said calmly.

While the priests may seem powerful, they are merely at the bottom of the divine realm.

If you can't even handle this kind of garbage, do you think you're doing justice to the boss's peace of mind?

But while he thought that way, the others didn't; on the contrary, they felt disheartened.

Ninety-nine levels... and that's all?

It seems you're only level 96 now... This is level 99! Purely in terms of strength, even the four of us tied together wouldn't be a match for them.

Such an existence is already considered the true pinnacle on the Douluo Continent.

In an instant, everyone except Qian Daoliu's three men turned pale.

Chapter 156 Qian Daoliu, are you toxic?

"Look at your behavior, you're just some lowly priests, what's the big deal?"

Qian Daoliu's eyes were filled with disdain.

"You're over a hundred years old. Why are you so impatient? So what if I'm level 96? Watch how I pin a level 99 priest to the ground... Exploding Hammer!"

"Heh, I didn't expect the guardian of the Angel God to be only a level 90 Title Douluo. Such strength is truly disappointing. However, he is just as arrogant as the Angel God."

"I am a high priest under the God of Fire, descending to the mortal realm in search of the angelic throne. Now, you will relinquish your angelic thrones, bow your heads in submission, and worship my God, and I will spare your lives!"

"That's what the priest said. He was very proud because his master was one of the few true gods in the divine realm."

His strength is in no way weaker than that of the Angel God.

"You think you can gain the faith of my Spirit Hall? A fool's dream! Even your master descending to the mortal realm wouldn't be qualified! From this day forward, my Spirit Hall will no longer have any faith in you."

Any deity.

Qian Daoliu said calmly.

"To blaspheme the gods, die! I beg my gods to block the laws."

The priest said coldly, his mind set on killing him. As a fanatical believer, he naturally could not tolerate Qian Daoliu's offense.

"Divine Art: Blazing Retribution Spear!"