"Old man! I don't agree!"
Before he finished speaking, a brilliant golden light pierced through the sky like a meteor and crashed into the Pope's Palace!
boom--!
The extremely solid door of the main hall was as fragile as paper in the face of the golden light, and instantly exploded into countless pieces.
An old man wearing a luxurious golden robe, with white hair and beard, but his face was as majestic as if it was carved by a knife or an axe.
Carrying six huge golden wings, it appeared at the palace gate.
His aura was as vast and boundless as an abyss or a prison.
It was an ultimate divine power of light that originated from the same source as Qian Renxue's, but was even deeper, more domineering, and more condensed.
Level ninety-nine, peerless Douluo, the great priest of the Spirit Hall - Qian Daoliu!
The moment he appeared, the light elements in the entire Pope's Palace seemed to have found their king and gathered towards him frantically.
A visible golden air wave was formed, competing with the holy light of creation emitted by Long Xinghan.
"Grandpa!" Qian Renxue cried out in surprise. When she saw the person coming, her panicked heart seemed to have found its backbone.
Qian Daoliu glanced at Qian Renxue who was protected by Bibi Dong behind her. The anger in his eyes subsided slightly, turning into a trace of heartache.
With a flash of his body, he appeared beside Qian Renxue like a ghost, and gently patted her shoulder with his broad hand.
Then, he was like an insurmountable mountain, protecting her and Bibi Dong behind him.
His eyes, filled with endless majesty, were like two indestructible swords, piercing straight at Long Xinghan on the throne.
"Who are you? Why did you break into my Spirit Hall? Why did you force my granddaughter?!"
He asked three questions in a row, his voice like thunder, and the whole hall was buzzing with this divine power.
The powerful pressure of the peerless Douluo was like an invisible sacred mountain, pressing down on Long Xinghan.
This was a terrifying aura that was enough to terrify any Titled Douluo and make him kneel down on the spot.
However, Long Xinghan, who was sitting on the Pope's throne, didn't even raise his eyelids.
He still had that lazy posture, but the gentle holy light around him suddenly became three points brighter.
The will and spiritual power of the Divine Seal Knight who fought his way out of the sea of blood and corpses in the Holy Demon Continent are so strong.
Although Qian Daoliu's pressure was strong, it was like a strong wind blowing on a rock and could not shake him.
Long Xinghan slowly raised his eyes and met Qian Daoliu's terrifying gaze in the air, with a playful smile still on the corner of his mouth.
"Answer me! Why are you forcing my granddaughter?"
Seeing that Long Xinghan remained silent, Qian Daoliu thought that he was intimidated by his divine power, and his momentum became even stronger.
The six wings behind him suddenly opened, and golden soul flames shot up into the sky, roaring and questioning.
The peerless Douluo?
Long Xinghan felt the force that was almost solidifying the space, and a strong desire to fight arose in his heart.
"I don't know what level my current strength of level 7, rank 9, would be in Douluo Continent..."
"Just right, let me try my hand on you old man!"
Thinking of this, the smile on Long Xinghan's lips became more intense.
The next moment, he disappeared from the throne.
"Want to know the answer?"
A clear voice sounded from high in the sky outside the hall, and Long Xinghan's figure turned into a streak of light and soared into the sky.
"Beat me and I'll tell you!"
"Arrogant!" Qian Daoliu was furious.
He has been famous for decades, sitting in the Spirit Hall, overlooking the situation on the continent.
Apart from his two old friends, Poseidon Douluo Poseidon and Tang Chen, who else dared to be so presumptuous in front of him?
This young boy who came out of nowhere actually dared to be so provocative.
"Xue'er, wait here for a while. Grandpa will be back soon!"
Before he finished speaking, Qian Daoliu had transformed into an even more blazing golden rainbow, tearing through the sky and chasing after him.
He was confident that in the entire Douluo Continent, the only two people he felt uncertain about defeating were those two.
But the young man in front of me is definitely not one of them.
Outside the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue looked up at the same time, only to see two rays of light colliding fiercely in the sky.
Boom——!
The sky seemed to be torn open.
The golden angelic holy flame and the pure white holy light of creation intertwined and collided, erupting into a terrifying energy storm.
A long sword with flowing light appeared in Long Xinghan's hand at some point. It was transformed from his spiritual power.
He did not use any of the Knights Templar's signature skills, but only relied on the purest understanding and application of the element of light to fight with Qian Daoliu.
"Light shock!"
Long Xinghan swung his sword, and the tip of the sword spread out layers of white halos, which seemed soft but contained unparalleled penetrating power.
"Angel Holy Sword!"
Qian Daoliu snorted coldly, neither dodging nor evading.
With his right hand pointing like a sword, a huge golden lightsaber slashed down from thin air, so domineering that it directly shattered the layers of halo.
Swords come and go, light and shadow intertwine.
Long Xinghan's movements were graceful and agile, like an elf dancing on the edge of a knife, and every dodge was just right.
Qian Daoliu's attacks were wide-open and full of divine majesty and power. Every move he made had the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.
In just a few dozen rounds, Long Xinghan used all his tricks, but he was still unable to do anything to Qian Daoliu, and was slightly at a disadvantage.
"Tsk, this old guy is really fierce!"
After a fierce clash, Long Xinghan was knocked back a hundred meters and was secretly shocked. "With this strength, if it were in the Holy Demon Continent, it would definitely be comparable to those ninth-level peak Divine Seal Knights!"
"We really can't take him down with conventional means alone."
In that case...
A glimmer of excitement flashed in Long Xinghan's eyes. He steadied his body, looked at Qian Daoliu from a hundred meters away, and suddenly grinned.
"Warm-up is over!"
His clear voice spread far and wide, and then he shouted loudly to Qian Daoliu in front of the Pope's Palace below:
"Grandfather Yue, my next move is terrifying, so be careful!"
"Grandfather-in-law?"
High in the sky, Qian Daoliu almost couldn't breathe when he heard this name and almost fell from the sky.
He laughed in anger: "You ignorant brat, I'll tear your mouth apart!"
In front of the Pope's Palace, Qian Renxue heard Long Xinghan address Qian Daoliu, and her pretty face, which was already flushed, suddenly lit up.
Like a ripe apple, it is so red that it almost bleeds.
She stamped her feet and muttered in shame and annoyance, "This guy... I... I haven't even agreed to the marriage yet!"
Although the voice was small, how could it be hidden from Bibi Dong who was beside her?
Bibi Dong saw her daughter acting like a shy little girl, and the last bit of hope in her heart disappeared.
She shook her head helplessly and sighed inwardly.
It's over.
This girl Xue'er... is about to fall completely.
At this moment, something strange happened in the sky!
As Long Xinghan finished speaking, an aura that was far more vast, sacred, and ancient than before suddenly descended!
"Buzz—"
A mysterious humming sounded between heaven and earth, and behind Long Xinghan, the space twisted and light gathered.
The shadow of a gigantic throne, so magnificent and majestic that words cannot describe it, slowly emerged.
The throne seemed to be forged from the purest light and power of creation.
It is engraved with totems of the sun, moon, stars, and all living things, exuding the eternal breath of nurturing the heaven and earth and creating all things.
The throne of the divine seal of eternity and creation!
At the moment the throne's shadow appeared—
In a distant divine realm above the Douluo Continent, in a magnificent temple.
Two eyes that had been closed for who knows how many years suddenly opened.
Their gazes seemed to have traveled through endless time and space, instantly locking onto the slowly solidifying throne phantom above Douluo Continent.
"That's... a super artifact!"
A majestic voice was filled with incredible shock.
"No! It's not just a super artifact... it's the power of creation! In this world... there is actually the power of creation?"