Douluo: Disasters are always one step behind me

Tang Zhen was so imposing at this moment that the other elders even saw the shadow of their uncle Tang Chen in him.

"Does the Sect Master need a guard?"

"No need, I can go alone. It would be inconvenient for me to escape with guards." Tang Zhen shook his head and refused.

A few days later,

Tang Zhen left Haotian Sect alone and flew towards the Wuhun Hall. Passing through a forest, Tang Zhen looked towards a certain place.

"what?"

Tang Zhen suddenly sensed an extremely powerful aura, and suddenly felt like he was seeing a prey.

He punched towards the location of the breath.

Roar--

A dragon roar was heard, and a fist with dark attributes was thrown back at Tang Zhen.

Boom——

Tang Zhen was knocked back more than ten steps by an extremely strong force.

"Hiss—so strong! My hands are numb! Who is it?" Tang Zhen suddenly looked at the man walking towards him in the distance.

Chapter 92, Branch Spirit Hall 1

Wuhun Palace,

"Dong'er, don't you realize it yet?" Qian Xunji looked at Bibi Dong, who was dirty all over, hugging her legs and ignoring him.

"Hmph!" Bibi Dong snorted coldly, unwilling to pay attention to him.

"You!" Qian Xunji was also angry and left with Qian Renxue in his arms.

Qian Renxue looked at Bibi Dong with sparkling eyes and a downcast look.

'It's still the same as before. My life has been completely ruined. But don't worry, mom. I will never let you die in this life!

Tang San, I will destroy everything you have!

Qian Renxue is already one year old, and she has completely understood that she has been reborn in the true sense of the word.

This kind of thing may sound unbelievable, but she was once a god, so it is not impossible for a god to be reborn.

The greatness of gods is at the level of life, but unfortunately her assessment back then was too simple and her foundation was not strong enough.

'In this life, I must surpass my past self! Fortunately, after my rebirth, I still have a trace of spiritual consciousness, which may be the key to my success!'

Qian Renxue then closed her eyes and rested. There was nothing she could do about her mother's affairs. Her mother now would not listen to anything and really wanted to kill her.

Then Qian Renxue looked at her father. She once thought that her father was the greatest and the best, but now it seems that it is just like that.

Forcing a disciple to have a relationship with her was something that even a daughter like her felt was a bit disgusting. But as a superior, it was a shame that the disciple she had trained was taken away by hostile forces.

She even wanted to elope. There is really nothing to say. Qian Renxue was a princess and had played with power. If she encountered something like Bibi Dong, she might do something even worse.

For example, using a gifted person like Bibi Dong as a breeding pig to cultivate more geniuses for the Spirit Hall.

'I don't want to think about it anymore. It gives me a headache. My filthy father, my crazy mother, the unloved me, and my broken home. My only relative is my grandfather.

Become stronger, become stronger, become stronger, I want to become a god in my twenties! After becoming a god, I will first revive my grandfather, and then unify the entire continent!

Tang San, I will not make any more bets with you this time. You destroyed my family, and I will make you live a life worse than death!'

Qian Renxue's heart was filled with resentment.

worship hall,

Qian Xunji handed his daughter to Qian Daoliu. He didn't know why this daughter didn't like him but liked her father instead.

Qian Xunji was very helpless. He had high hopes for this daughter. With his and Bibi Dong's genes, he felt that she could inherit the throne of the God Ancestor and let the Angel God reappear on the continent.

"Grandpa~" Qian Renxue said in a baby voice.

"Oh, haha, good boy Xiaoxue, good boy Xiaoxue!" Qian Daoliu held Qian Renxue in his arms. He was particularly fond of this granddaughter.

"Your Majesty the Pope!"

Just when Qian Xunji wanted to tease Qian Renxue, Ghost Leopard Douluo suddenly appeared behind Qian Xunji.

Qianxunji put away his playful thoughts and asked Ghost Leopard Douluo, "What's the matter?"

"Haotian Sect, Sect Master Tang Zhen came here alone and is already waiting at the Pope's Palace."

Ghost Leopard Douluo answered truthfully.

"Oh? Why is he here? Why is this old guy not at home recovering from his injuries but coming to the territory of my Spirit Hall? Weird."

Qian Xunji was a little confused. He saw how the old man Tang Zhen was seriously injured in the conference of the seven major sects.

Tang Zhen didn’t die on the spot after forcibly using the Ring Explosion Technique, which caused the backlash on himself. That showed that his body was strong enough. How could he dare to come to the Spirit Hall?

"Okay, let me go and meet him. Father, I'm leaving." Qian Xunji clasped his fist towards Qian Daoliu and left.

Qianxunji had to go and see for himself, because Tang Zhen had a papal decree issued by him personally, and a papal decree was equivalent to the Pope’s personal presence!

Not to mention that Tang Zhen was a Titled Douluo from one of the top three sects, no guard outside the Pope's Palace dared to stop him based on the Pope's order alone.

Qian Renxue in Qian Daoliu's arms was a little confused.

"Tang Zhen, isn't he Tang Hao's father? Did Tang Hao piss you off to death? Oh, Tang Hao probably hasn't become a Titled Douluo yet, I wonder if that soul beast is there, why don't we go check it out."

Qian Renxue thought about it and decided to go and take a look.

"Grandpa, Daddy, then, look..." Qian Renxue said in a baby voice.

"Okay, okay, grandpa will accompany you to take a look." Qian Daoliu said with a smile. If his granddaughter wanted to go, then they could go.

Inside the Papal Palace,

Tang Zhen's face was as pale as the bottom of a pot. He had changed his clothes, but it could be seen that he was wearing a leather glove on his right hand.

There was a white bandage on Tang Zhen's neck, and there was bright red blood on the right side of his neck.

"Who is that guy? He is only a level 89 Soul Douluo, but he has such strength! He is stronger than me. The black slash he used almost cut off my head.

If it weren't for my improved cultivation and perception, I might have really died. Damn it! Could this guy be the one who beat Hao'er and Xiao'er?

It should be him. When he fought with me, he was full of dark attributes, and I heard the dragon roar, which was more powerful than that old guy Yu Yuanzhen. "

Tang Zhen muttered to himself, his right hand was still trembling slightly. Under the glove, his entire hand was corroded by darkness, but he was now relying on his powerful cultivation to erase the darkness bit by bit.

It would probably take a few months of recuperation to completely wipe out this darkness. Tang Zhen was ready to go back and think about this matter again. He took a sip of tea and suddenly looked somewhere.

"Zhentian Douluo, what brings you to my Spirit Hall?"

Qian Xunji's "holy" voice was heard, and suddenly a golden angel shadow appeared in the Pope's Palace, and Qian Xunji walked out of the angel shadow.

Two yellow, two purple and five black, the pressure of level ninety-five soul power is overwhelming.

Tang Zhen also stood up, two yellow, two purple and five black, his level 96 soul power collided with Qian Xunji's soul power.

boom--

Qian Xunji took a half step back and looked at Tang Zhen with slight surprise.

"Hmph!" Tang Zhen put his hands behind his back, his eyes arrogant, as if to say, is this all you have?

"Isn't Tang Zhen going to die soon? How come he still has such strength? And isn't he level 95? How come he has become level 96?"

Could it be that he cured his injury? Impossible, how could such an injury be cured so easily? Qianxunji kept thinking about why Tang Zhen had such a change.

"Your Holiness!" Tang Zhen clasped his hands together towards Qian Xunji as a salute.

"Well, what's the matter that Sect Master Tang came to my Spirit Hall?" Qian Xunji said solemnly as he sat back on the Pope's throne.

"There are several things. First, some time ago, the Poyi clan, a subsidiary of our Haotian Sect, was exterminated for no reason. I don't know about this. Does His Holiness the Pope know about it?"

Tang Zhen's voice was heavy, telling Qian Xunji that he came here today to seek an explanation.

"How could our Spirit Hall do such a thing? Our Spirit Hall is the holy land of soul masters on the continent. Don't worry, Sect Master Tang. I will issue a papal decree to thoroughly investigate this matter throughout the continent and I will definitely give you an explanation."

Qianxunji said "solemnly".

"Thank you, Your Holiness. Secondly, I would like to meet His Holiness the Angel, Uncle Qian Daoliu. My father used to be a close friend of Uncle Qian Daoliu.

It's a rare opportunity for me to come to the Spirit Hall, so I have to meet you."

Tang Zhen said with a smile.

He came to the Spirit Hall just to see whether the old fellow Qian Daoliu was dead or not. He had always been a huge mountain weighing down the Haotian Sect.

If Qian Daoliu died, everyone would be happy. If he didn't die, then everyone would say a few nice words to him and then the Haotian Sect would be quiet for a while.

"What do you want from me?"

A calm voice was heard, and a middle-aged man in a gray robe holding a baby girl suddenly appeared in the Pope's Palace.

Chapter 93, Branch Spirit Hall 2

When Tang Zhen and Qianxun Ji's soul power were fighting, Qian Daoliu hid his figure in the void of the Pope's Palace.

"Huh? Tang Chen's son seems to be in good health, and his cultivation has improved a step further, reaching level ninety-six. Is he standing after breaking through?"

Qian Daoliu said lightly.

Qian Renxue, who was in Qian Daoliu's arms, was suddenly stunned.

"Isn't Tang Zhen a level 95 Title Douluo? How did he break through to level 96? And even compete with my father's soul power?"

And isn't Tang Zhen in poor health? Is he close to death? How could a level 96 be angry to death? Could it be that my rebirth caused changes in the world?'

“Secondly, I want to meet His Majesty the Angel, Uncle Qian Daoliu. My father used to be close friends with Uncle Qian Daoliu.

It's a rare opportunity for me to come to the Spirit Hall, so I have to meet you."

Tang Zhen said with a smile.

When Qian Daoliu heard that Tang Chen’s son wanted to see him, he walked out of the void.

"What do you want from me?"

Qian Daoliu carried Qian Renxue and walked in front of Tang Zhen.