Chapter 332: Old Qian Ascends to Heaven, Tom Drags Him Back to the Mortal World

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"Qian Daoliu, my successor can already become a god. I need you to open the gate to godhood." The voice of the Angel God echoed in Qian Daoliu’s mind. Qian Daoliu’s face fiercely changed. After countless years, their Qian family was finally going to produce another Seraphim... As for why the voice of the Angel God would appear in his mind, Qian Daoliu did not think deeply. After all, the power of a god was hard for a mortal to imagine. As for Shen An, that was a monster. Shen An nodded slightly, but he vaguely sensed that Qian Daoliu had some words he had not spoken, as if there was something hidden. However, he was not very worried. After all, he was now invincible in the mortal world. Plus Tom, there was no matter in the world that they could not solve. At this time, Bibi Dong’s face was ashen. After all, she had suddenly fallen from the very peak of her life, fallen from the divine altar, doomed beyond redemption. "Senior Qian Daoliu, take her with you. It just so happens that she can be locked up in Spirit City then." Qian Daoliu nodded. Bibi Dong was, after all, Qian Renxue’s mother. Anyway, she was already like a cripple. In the future, she would be raised in Spirit City, which could also be considered leaving a memento for Qian Renxue. Under the full-speed travel of Shen An and Qian Daoliu, they soon arrived at Chang’an City. The two of them soon arrived at the imperial palace. There was a fluctuation of divine sense, and an illusory existence. It was the manifestation of the first-generation Angel’s remnant thought. "Aren’t you afraid of being annihilated in the mortal world?" Shen An asked. The first-generation Angel God also had the appearance of a woman. She smiled faintly. "I’ve said it. I have no ill will towards my descendant. Since she is about to become a god, I no longer need to eke out a miserable existence. When she ascends to godhood, I will turn myself into sustenance and give her a great creation." How high was Shen An’s current realm? He could see that the Angel God was fundamentally a rootless duckweed, yet was harmless to Qian Renxue. "You all just wait. Wait for Qian Renxue’s light and dark sides to be unified. At that time, when she becomes a god again, the Angel God’s seat will not just be a mere first-level god." The Angel God smiled. She seemed to see hope for her revenge. Immediately, she saw the Sea God’s arm. "This is???" "The Sea God’s arm. Shen An cut it off," Qian Daoliu was the first to answer. The Angel God was suddenly silent. "What realm are you in now? Have you received a God-King’s inheritance?" "No inheritance. All on my own. Currently, a Soul Douluo," Shen An replied with a smile. The Angel God’s already illusory figure at this time was even more so trembling continuously. Goddamn Soul Douluo. A Soul Douluo cut down the strongest among first-level gods, the Sea God, right? At this time, the Angel God suspected that if Shen An were given time, without even needing Qian Renxue to develop, Shen An could help her to destroy both the Sea God and the Asura. On the third day of Shen An’s arrival in Chang’an City... The magnificent great hall suddenly opened. Inside the hall was also a Seraphim statue. It had been moved from the Elder Hall. Qian Renxue stood solemnly. When Qian Daoliu saw Qian Renxue, his entire person was stunned. Now, Qian Renxue’s body was covered in a layer of a golden brilliance. Just by standing there, she was as if the center of heaven and earth. "Are you ready?" the Angel God suddenly said. Qian Renxue slowly raised her head. At this moment, her two eyes had also turned golden, emitting a light of a holy aura. "Yes, I am ready," Qian Renxue’s voice was devoid of her previous emotions, appearing indifferent and cold, like a god. "Qian Daoliu, now, she needs your help." The Angel God continued. With her power, she could also open the gate to godhood. It was just that in that case, she would not be able to give Qian Renxue a gift at the most critical moment. Qian Daoliu’s face was filled with unconcealable excitement. He, who had been loyal to the Seraphim his entire life, was not stingy with his own life. It was just that he suddenly seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Shen An with hesitation and said, "Shen An, my existence is to wait for the arrival of this day. For this day, I have already waited for over 100 years. No matter what happens later, you must not go in." "In addition, Xue’er is sometimes rather willful. So, I hope you can take more care of her. In the future, her only reliance will be you." Shen An’s brow wrinkled slightly. How come it sounds like a last will and testament? As he spoke, Qian Daoliu didn’t care if Shen An had agreed or not. He then stepped inside. A golden light flashed behind him. His entire person was enveloped in a ball of golden light. His nine soul rings were neatly arranged on his body. At the same time, three pairs of pure white wings appeared. It was precisely the god-level martial soul, the Six-Winged Angel. His entire body was also enveloped in gold. It was just that compared to Qian Renxue, he did indeed lack a bit of a divine brilliance. A rhombus-shaped golden gem appeared on Qian Daoliu’s forehead. Without seeing him make any move, the next moment he had already arrived. In front of the Angel statue, a strange golden light shot out from the gem on his forehead, just happening to shine on the position of the Angel statue’s between the eyebrows. At this time, a golden vortex appeared between the statue’s eyebrows. The entire statue was trembling. "Xue’er, follow me," Qian Daoliu said softly. Immediately, at an incomparably rapid speed, he crashed towards the huge Angel statue. Qian Renxue did not release her own martial soul, but her body had already floated up, following Qian Daoliu as she crashed towards the Angel statue. A strange scene appeared. When Qian Daoliu’s body fiercely crashed into the huge Angel statue, there was no fierce collision sound. On the contrary, it was like crashing into a layer of a water wave. A light flashed, and his entire person disappeared. Qian Renxue’s was also the same. She had passed through and entered. The vortex between the Angel statue’s eyebrows slowly disappeared. The illusory feeling also went away with it. Everything seemed to have returned to calm. It was just that in the hall, one person and one cat had suddenly appeared. "Do you have a way to get in? I always feel that we need to do something." Tom the cat’s face was grave. He ran to the Angel statue to study it carefully. Qian Renxue suddenly found that she had entered a strange space. The first thing she felt was an endless warmth, enveloping her own body. Everything around seemed illusory, with illusory golden ripples constantly sparkling. She had been flying forward with her grandfather all along. Until a certain moment, the surrounding scene suddenly became clear. The illusory feeling disappeared, and a sense of reality returned again. Only then did she discover that she and her grandfather had already arrived in a great hall. The surroundings were a boundless starry sky, with numerous stars. The great hall she was in was actually floating on this starry sky. In the center of the great hall was a three-meter-tall Angel statue, exactly the same as the one in the hall, just much smaller. What made her feel surprised was that this Angel statue was not golden, but a dull, lightless gray. In front of the divine statue, a similarly gray longsword was stuck in the ground. The six wings on its back were spread, lifelike. Looking at this rather dull Angel statue, for some reason, a sorrow came from within Qian Renxue. The Six-Winged Angel’s brand between her eyebrows was shining brightly. A dull angel divine phantom came out from between her brows. Qian Renxue said respectfully, "Ancestor." "This is the true Angel statue, the place where the Angel God’s inheritance is. And the reason why my statue is dull is because I have long since died." At this moment, Qian Daoliu was incomparably shocked. He lost his voice, "Ancestor, then from where did the divine decrees of so many years come?" The Angel God’s words carried hatred. "Back then, the Sea God and the Asura God had plotted against me. The two of them had stripped me of my authority. And then the Sea God had used his own divine power to disguise himself as me." "Since my death, the Angel lineage has had an irreconcilable enmity with the Sea God and the Asura God. Qian Renxue, remember, in the future, they are also your enemies." "Qian Renxue, use your blood to hold this sword," after the Angel God spoke, he pointed at the round, transparent gem on the hilt of the dull, lightless longsword over there. Qian Renxue fiercely sucked in a breath. She did not hesitate in the slightest. Her right hand slowly lifted and covered the gem. Fiercely, her palm shattered. A stream of golden blood flowed from his fingers, staining the gem. She only felt her right hand tremble. The blood in her body was crazily gushing out. The gem was actually, like a vampire, crazily devouring his blood. Qian Daoliu stood at the side, nervously watching the scene before him. As more and more of Qian Renxue’s blood flowed, the gem of the sword also lit up. Subsequently, the originally dull, lightless precious sword actually became sparkling with a golden light. Suddenly, one after another of soul rings emerged from Qian Renxue’s body. Six huge wings rushed out from behind her back, spreading in the air. With the help of the Angel God, her nine soul rings had long since turned a striking crimson red color. All were of the hundred-thousand-year level, emitting an incomparably terrifying aura. Now, Qian Renxue found that her body was getting weaker and weaker, while the golden light in the hall was getting brighter and brighter. A majestic golden light rendered the entire Angel divine hall. Even the floral patterns engraved on the Angel divine hall became full of vitality, as if they had come to life. "Qian Daoliu, it’s your turn," the Angel God continued. Qian Daoliu suddenly smiled. His eyes were full of a scorching light. He murmured, "I have waited for this moment for too long, too long." He somewhat difficulty lifted his right leg and took a step forward, arriving between the Angel statue and the golden longsword. He turned to look at Qian Renxue, and the scorching light in his eyes gradually turned into a loving color. Qian Daoliu gazed at Qian Renxue and said, "Xue’er, this is your final hurdle. No matter how much pain you endure, grandfather hopes you can succeed." "Grandfather, what are you going to do?" Qian Renxue said with difficulty. A strong sense of unease welled up in her heart. Qian Daoliu smiled faintly. "Xue’er, I am very happy. With Shen An’s companionship, even if grandfather is not here in the future, you will still have a reliance." "As the guardian of the Seraphim, my existence is for the inheritance of the Seraphim. Do not be sad, do not be grieved. This is grandfather’s destiny." The next moment, with a boom, a strong golden flame rose from Qian Daoliu’s body. The flame had no temperature, yet in an instant, it illuminated the entire divine hall. "Don’t," Qian Renxue screamed desperately, but she could not move a single bit. At this moment, Qian Daoliu’s entire person had turned golden. The golden flame was ignited by himself. What was ignited was not just his soul power, but also his body, his soul, and his everything. This pure Angelic flame was devouring him. "Xue’er, you are grandfather’s pride, always have been. You must get through this final hurdle and achieve the Seraphim!" Qian Daoliu’s voice became intermittent. He had already been completely swallowed by the golden flame. Feeling the passing of his life force, in the end, Qian Daoliu slowly closed his eyes. He was prepared to meet the end of his life. At this time, one person and one cat appeared in this inheritance ground. Tom, with a speed that left no time to cover one’s ears, actually grabbed the illusory soul body of Qian Daoliu in his hand, and then, without even turning his head, ran away again. He was going outside to find herbs for Qian Daoliu. As for whether the herbs would have any effect, who knew? At this time, the golden light on the divine hall suddenly dimmed. In the entire great hall, only Qian Renxue, Shen An, and the Angel God were left. A smile appeared on the Angel God’s peerlessly beautiful face. "Shen An, my successor, I will leave her to you in the future. Take good care of her." Immediately, the Angel God flew into the center of Qian Renxue’s brow. In the hall, besides the golden flame, there was also a dark purple flame burning. This was the other side of the Angel’s power that the Angel God had comprehended. At this moment, Qian Renxue’s entire body was blooming with a strong golden flame. The flame spread to her entire body. At this moment, all the clothes on her body disappeared, revealing her perfect, nude body. She silently endured the pain from all over her body and even from the depths of her soul. This pain was as if tens of thousands of ants were gnawing on her own body. However, Qian Renxue’s character had always been proud and tenacious. And when her consciousness was becoming blurry, a figure suddenly appeared in the depths of her soul. The figure was wearing an azure shirt, his posture tall and straight like a sword. Qian Renxue’s gaze suddenly became gentle. This was the person she loved most in her life. At the same time, she heard Qian Daoliu’s voice continuously echoing in her mind, encouraging him to proceed on this path to godhood. Qian Renxue’s gaze once again became tenacious. I will not give up! I will surely succeed! The golden flame and the purple flame were still burning. The golden patterns on Qian Renxue’s body became a few points stronger. Her body was continuously undergoing changes. The rhombus-shaped gem had already shattered, turning into a golden brand that appeared on his forehead. At the same time, a dark purple appeared. In an instant, the Angel God’s armor appeared. All the golden halos and purple halos condensed into a ball of light that, like a meteor, heavily struck her body. Even more so, a vast, ocean-like energy crazily poured into his body. Outside his nine striking red rings, another golden-red ring began to slowly condense. That was a soul ring belonging to a god. Suddenly, the Angel statue in the strange space and the Angel statue in reality shattered at the same time. Countless light spots simultaneously agitated in the Angel divine hall. At this moment, Qian Renxue was wearing a golden armor. What was strange was that behind her back was also a phantom of a black armor. That was the other side of the Angel’s power. Bibi Dong, who was temporarily imprisoned in reality, suddenly raised her head. She had sensed Qian Renxue’s aura of becoming a god. Perhaps this was a connection between a mother and a daughter. "Alright, alright. Although I have been defeated, I hope you can succeed." After losing her power, Bibi Dong no longer had the former hatred for heaven and earth. On the contrary, she could calmly examine her own past behavior and felt a deep guilt towards Qian Renxue. On the other side, in the three days that Shen An was waiting for Qian Renxue to become a god, the matter of his battle with a god had already spread throughout the continent. This had also caused his fame value to soar crazily. At the same time, at the old site of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family, a disappointed person had arrived.

Chapter 332: Old Qian Ascends to Heaven, Tom Drags Him Back to the Mortal World

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