Chapter 61 Qian Daobai VS Angel God! One sword kills a god!
Qian Daoliu subconsciously tightened his arms, and golden soul power surged from his body, forming a thin protective shield, which made him feel a little better.
He was horrified.
This was merely the aftershock of the sword energy that my elder brother unconsciously emitted!
If it were to exert its full power, what a devastating scene it would be!
Just then, Qian Daobai moved.
He slowly raised the demon-slaying sword in his hand.
There were no earth-shattering soul skills, no dazzling brilliance, just a simple upward flick.
However, with the swing of this sword, the invisible sword energy swirling throughout the courtyard instantly found an outlet!
Like swallows returning to their nests, they frantically converged on the tip of the Demon-Slaying Sword.
In the end, all the sword energy condensed into a single point.
A single point of extreme brilliance, a light that seems capable of piercing the heavens!
boom--!
An indescribable sword intent soared into the sky!
It was no longer just a sharp edge, but a domineering will that transcended heaven and earth and all things, wanting to sever the rules and destroy the void!
"this..."
A fear that originated from the depths of his soul surged uncontrollably within Qian Daoliu's heart.
Like mortals gazing up at the sky that is about to collapse.
But he didn't back down, not even blinking.
His eyes were fixed on the center of the storm of sword intent, on his brother who looked indifferent, as if he were just casually waving his hand.
So this is... the true power.
It turns out that beyond the limits of humankind, there exists such a vast world.
For a century, his proud level 99 cultivation level seemed so laughable, so... insignificant, in the face of this power.
Qian Daoliu gave a bitter laugh, but then felt a surge of overwhelming joy.
He completely agreed.
No, they have completely surrendered.
With such an elder brother, how could the future of the Qian family and the Spirit Hall not reach the pinnacle!
It was at the very moment that this sword intent erupted.
At the highest point of Wuhun City, the angel statue that was always shrouded in holy light suddenly burst forth with an unprecedentedly dazzling golden light!
A phantom figure slowly materialized from within the statue.
The next second, she traversed the distance of space and appeared in the sky above the courtyard of the offering hall.
She was a woman of breathtaking beauty.
Her long, flowing golden hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and a faint smile graced her exquisitely beautiful face. Her entire being radiated a soft and sacred golden light.
She is like the embodiment of all that is beautiful in this world—mysterious and captivating.
It is the faith inherited from the Spirit Hall—the God of Angels.
The phantom of the angel god looked down with great interest.
Her gaze finally settled on Qian Daobai.
"So it was the power you gathered."
Her voice was ethereal and melodious, tinged with a hint of curiosity.
"It's very powerful."
The angel could sense that the power contained within the man below was so great that it was enough to threaten the very foundation of the divine realm.
It could even reach the point of disrupting the rules of heaven and earth.
How could such a terrifying being have been born on this continent?
Qian Daobai raised his head and calmly met the gaze of the deity in the sky.
He showed no awe or hostility whatsoever; his gaze was as calm as if he were looking at a complete stranger.
This composure made the angel even more curious about him.
Her smile was as radiant as a hundred flowers in bloom.
"Interested in a friendly match?"
She was eager to know if this man's actual combat strength was as incomparably powerful as the aura he exuded.
This is not a provocation, but a serious proposal from one strong person to another.
Qian Daobai looked at the sincere smile on her face and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
"Can."
Upon receiving an affirmative answer, the angel's smile deepened.
She slowly raised her slender hand, and in her palm, a golden holy sword formed from the power of ultimate light began to slowly take shape.
The light elements throughout the entire world cheered and rejoiced at her attack!
However, Qian Daobai did not give her the opportunity to fully concentrate her power.
With a flick of his wrist, he casually swung the Demon-Slaying Sword, which had just been imbued with supreme sword intent, at the illusory image of the angel god in the sky.
A seemingly ordinary sword aura detached from the sword and slashed through the sky.
There was no sound, and no light effects.
The sword energy struck the angel god, who was gathering power, silently and without warning.
The next moment, under Qian Daoliu's utterly shocked gaze...
That holy, beautiful, and powerful angelic phantom, along with the holy sword that was about to take shape in her hand, together...
Like a dream bubble, it vanished into thin air in an instant.
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Above the courtyard, the wind was gentle and the clouds were light.
It was as if that sacred phantom had never appeared at all.
Qian Daoliu froze on the spot, his mind blank.
What did he see?
One sword...
Just one sword strike!
My brother shattered the illusory image of the Angel God's descent?!
"Brother's strength...it's actually...it's actually this powerful..."
Qian Daoliu muttered to himself, his voice trembling.
"Even gods can be... easily killed..."
Although it was just a phantom, not the angel god himself.
But the power it contains is absolutely divine!
He was an existence that even a level 99 peerless Douluo like him needed to bow down in reverence and exert all his strength to barely withstand!
Yet, such a being was so easily wiped out by his elder brother with a single sword strike.
Qian Daoliu's gaze returned to the calm figure who stood there with his sword sheathed.
After the initial shock, an overwhelming surge of excitement and fervor welled up from the deepest part of my heart!
In my thousand families, a being who surpasses even the gods will be born!
I, Qian Daoliu, will follow a king who is above even the gods!
Just then, specks of golden light gathered again in mid-air.
The figure of the angel god materialized once more and stood before Qian Daobai again.
This time, however, the smile on her face disappeared, replaced by an unprecedented solemnity and...excitement.
"I wasn't mistaken, you are really strong."
The angel stared intently at Qian Daobai with her beautiful golden eyes and praised him sincerely.
Qian Daobai remained calm as he slowly sheathed the Demon-Slaying Sword.
To him, it seemed to be just a trivial matter.
But the turmoil in the angel's heart was far from subsiding.
She stared with her beautiful eyes wide open, the scene from just moments ago replaying in her mind.
That sword energy, seemingly ordinary, contained a "destruction" law that even she found chilling.
Ignoring defense and energy, it directly erased her divine thought avatar from the conceptual level!
That's too fast!
That's too domineering!
She had originally thought that the other party would at least be able to exchange a few blows with her illusory figure.
But to my utter surprise, before I could even prepare my first move, I was instantly killed by the opponent's sword!
Who exactly is this man?
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