Douluo: Son of Destruction of Life, Supreme Creator!

"My family has worshipped the Angel God for generations, leading believers to pray for the Angel God, which is how we obtained the divinely bestowed martial soul of the Six-Winged Angel. How did Gu Linyuan manage to do that?"

Qian Renxue looked at Gu Linyuan with her beautiful eyes.

The more she thought about it, the more alarmed she became.

A divinely bestowed martial spirit is extremely rare.

The relationship between the thousand families and the Angel God is mutually beneficial.

Over the years, the offerings of the Spirit Hall have provided the Angel God with much faith, and the Angel God, in return, has protected countless families.

It can be said that Qianjia paid a high price for achieving everything it has today.

But what gives Gu Linyuan the right to do so?

Moreover, Gu Linyuan possesses a divine gift at the level of a God-King!

"I'm sorry, I have no comment."

"Hmph. Even if you carry the legacy of a god-king, you won't escape my grasp."

Qian Renxue gave a soft snort, a confident smile appearing on her face.

If Gu Linyuan were only carrying an ordinary divine inheritance, she might have let him go because of his performance just now.

But now, she can't let go even more.

……

Qian Renxue no longer held back.

The phantom of the six-winged angel solidified behind him, and golden soul power surged out like a tsunami.

She wanted to take him back to the Spirit Hall.

As for taking him back, there will be plenty of time to persuade him gradually.

If we can subdue Gu Linyuan, will we still be afraid of not being able to deal with Bibi Dong in the future?

Thinking of this, Qian Renxue smiled.

The golden angel's hand condensed once more, but this time it was three times larger than before.

The five fingers, like five giant golden swords, descended upon Gu Linyuan.

This strike is enough to suppress any opponent below the Soul King level.

Gu Linyuan held the Scepter of Destruction, his face grim.

……

however.

Just now.

A gentle breeze swept by.

It has an indescribable fragrance.

Qian Renxue's body suddenly stiffened.

It wasn't that she wanted to stop, but that she couldn't move anymore.

The enormous angelic hand was less than a meter away from Gu Linyuan, yet it seemed to be held in mid-air by an invisible hand, remaining motionless.

Immediately afterwards, the five golden fingers began to disintegrate.

Scattered by the wind, they turned into countless golden specks of light, disappearing into the night sky.

Qian Renxue's eyes widened.

She wanted to struggle, to activate her soul power, and to unleash her soul skills.

She was even more horrified to discover that her body was completely out of her control.

It is not about being bound or suppressed.

Rather, it was her body, her martial spirit, and her soul that collectively chose to submit at this moment.

It's like an ant facing a dragon, like a mortal facing a god.

It was an irresistible surrender stemming from the instinct of life.

"who?"

Qian Renxue spoke with difficulty, her voice trembling.

No one answered her.

But suddenly the surroundings became much brighter.

A beam of green light descended from the heavens, like a green galaxy, enveloping the entire Soul Hunting Forest.

Within this green light, everything changed.

Withered grass turned green again, broken trees sprouted new buds, and even the ground that had been plowed by the dragon and snake began to grow tender green shoots.

life!

That is an inexhaustible life force!

It was as if the whole world had come alive at that moment.

Then, she appeared.

The green dress cascaded down like a waterfall, with faint vines and flowers embroidered on the hem.

With each step, green grass and blooming flowers appear beneath your feet.

Her long hair was a deep green, like the finest jade, reaching to her waist, and shimmered softly in the moonlight. Her skin was so white it was almost translucent, with a faint green halo flowing beneath it.

Her features were beyond description.

She had seen countless beauties, and she herself was hailed as a rare gem in the Spirit Hall.

But in front of this woman, all beauty paled in comparison.

It's not a difference in facial features, but a fundamental difference.

It's like the difference between a beauty in a painting and a real, living beauty.

One is merely a physical appearance, the other is an irreplaceable beauty emanating from the depths of the soul.

Is there really such a perfect woman in the world?

Qian Renxue was completely numb.

It wasn't out of fear, but because of an emotion she had never experienced before.

Ashamed.

'This is God!'

With a loud bang, Qian Renxue's whole body went limp.

She knew that all mortal beings had some physical flaws, more or less. But the woman before her was flawless.

Only goddesses in the divine realm, having washed away all worldly adornments, could be so pure and untouched.

She boasted that her appearance was unparalleled in the world.

There is absolutely no woman on this continent who could outshine her so completely.

god!

Just who exactly is Gu Linyuan?

How could a god be willing to descend to the mortal realm for him?

Even as the sole heir of the Qian family, she was far from receiving this treatment.

Qian Renxue initially thought that Gu Linyuan was simply lucky to have received the favor of the gods. But she never expected that he would be even more mysterious than she had imagined.

"You rude girl."

The woman in the green dress spoke, her voice as clear as a mountain stream or as gentle as a spring breeze across a lake, carrying a hint of reproach.

“Yuan’er has already said that she doesn’t want to go with you, but you insist on forcing her.”

Yuan'er?

Qian Renxue's mind went blank.

Does she know Gu Linyuan?

Gu Linyuan was also stunned.

He stared at the woman in the green dress who had seemingly fallen from the sky, his mind completely blank.

A deeper, more profound stirring emanated from the depths of his soul.

That feeling of blood connection instantly made him realize the identity of the woman in front of him.

His eyes suddenly reddened.

There was no reason, no warning.

It's become famous.

His lips trembled slightly as a title slipped out.

"Mother."

These two words were spoken very softly.

But in this silent Soul Hunting Forest, it was as clear as a thunderclap.

Qian Renxue's pupils suddenly contracted.

Mother?

Is this woman Gu Linyuan's mother?

Gu Linyuan's mother was a deity from the divine realm? He was the son of a god? Then wouldn't Gu Linyuan's father also be a god?

Gu Linyuan's parents were both gods, and possibly even god-kings!

Even in the realm of gods, no one would dare to provoke someone of such status, right?