Chapter 610 Daoliu Sacrifice!

Qian Daoliu's expression was full of loneliness. He didn't expect that he would lose so miserably. Was it really his fault in the first place?

No, I'm not wrong

I am the great priest of Wuhun Palace, how could I be wrong?

It was the woman Bibi Dong who was wrong

Qian Daoliu's eyes were full of hatred. If it weren't for Bibi Dong, his son would not have died, Wuhun Palace would not be what it is now, and it actually needs a girl like Xue'er to hold up the sky.

But now that Bibi Dong has become a god, he is no longer her opponent. If the Wuhun Palace falls into Bibi Dong's hands in the future, it will be a disaster. This is absolutely unacceptable.

A flash of determination flashed in Qian Daoliu's eyes. No matter what, the Wuhun Palace cannot fall into Bibi Dong's hands or be destroyed in Bibi Dong's hands.

Fortunately, Bibi Dong did not go on a killing spree or directly kill himself.

Qian Daoliu put all his hopes on Qian Renxue and tried his best to help Qian Renxue grow up.

However, Qian Renxue's strength has reached a bottleneck, and she has never been able to cross the ninety-ninth level of soul power.

Qian Daoliu also discovered this, and Qian Renxue's mood seemed to have changed at some point.

Qian Daoliu suddenly broke the silence and said to Qian Renxue: "Xue'er, you and I will go to a place later."

Qian Renxue looked at Qian Daoliu's expectant eyes and felt a little sad. Even though she inherited the throne of the God of Angels, she still could not take the last step to become a god. She felt that she was really a waste and failed her grandfather's expectations. .

But thinking about what her grandfather asked her to do, she felt even more troubled. This was also the reason why she could never completely adjust her mentality and break through the realm.

Qian Daoliu hopes that Qian Renxue can become a god, rule Wuhun Hall as the saint of Wuhun Hall, and restore the glory of Wuhun Hall.

Lead the Wuhun Palace to destroy the Tiandou Xingluo Empire, so that the Wuhun Palace can dominate only me

The other thing is to stop his mother from letting Bibi Dong take control of the Spirit Hall.

In fact, Qian Renxue can accept these things. After all, she is Qian Renxue, the saint of Wuhun Palace, and the granddaughter of Qian Daoliu. These things are what she should do.

But there is one last thing that 4000 Ren Xue is obsessed with, and that is to kill Yu Chen, the biggest enemy of Wuhun Palace.

Qian Renxue had some inexplicable feelings for Yu Chen in her heart. When she thought of killing Yu Chen, she couldn't calm down.

Tamaki's handsome face would always appear in her mind from time to time.

"Xue'er, what are you thinking about?"

Qian Daoliu's tone suddenly became stern. He found that his ex seemed a little absent-minded, and he suddenly became angry.

Qian Renxue's face looked a little unnatural. Just now he actually thought of Yu Chen again.

"It's nothing grandpa, I'm thinking about how to break through and improve my strength."

Qian Renxue replied.

Qian Daoliu's face became slightly more beautiful, and his tone softened: "Follow me."

Qian Renxue immediately replied respectfully: "Yes, Grandpa."

The two then went to the most mysterious and deepest place in Wuhun Palace, the Titled Douluo Sacred Monuments.

"Grandpa, here is"

Qian Renxue looked at the holy monuments in front of her in amazement and lost her voice in surprise.

Qian Daoliu glanced at Qian Renxue and said solemnly: "Kneel down."

Qian Renxue knelt down obediently.

"Lying under every tombstone is a martyr of Wuhun Palace. Each of them is a titled Douluo expert who has made great contributions to Wuhun Palace. They will all have made great contributions to Wuhun Palace. He even gave his life.”

Qian Daoliu said seriously.

"Grandpa, I will definitely work hard to become a god, learn from these ancestors, and dedicate myself to the Wuhun Palace until I die."

Qian Renxue said immediately.

When Qian Daoliu heard Qian Renxue's words, his face instantly turned gloomy.

"Learn from them, huh"

Qian Daoliu thanked him and snorted coldly. The ninety-ninth level soul power exploded instantly, sweeping out a strong wind and destroying all the tombstones.

Qian Renxue was instantly shocked and looked at Qian Daoliu in confusion, not knowing why he did this.

"Grandpa, what are you doing?"

Qian Renxue asked in confusion.

Qian Daoliu said angrily: "These people are just trash, and they died here. Are they worthy of learning from our angel clan?"

"Xue'er, you are the descendant of the angel family. You are destined to become a god. Don't be affected by other things. Your goal is to become a god and revive the reputation of our angel family."

"The Angel Clan is destined to be the king of Douluo Continent. These vulnerable trash are allowed to sleep here just to fool the mediocre people in the world."

Qian Renxue's expression changed slightly, and she had to accept Qian Daoliu's words.

Qian Daoliu then said: "Since you can't break through by yourself now, then I wish you a helping hand."

Qian Renxue was not a fool. She instantly noticed Qian Daoliu's anomaly and hurriedly said: "No, Grandpa, I will break through and become a god on my own. I have inherited the power of the God of Angels. Becoming a god is just a matter of time."

Qian Daoliu shook his head and said, "I can't wait any longer, Xue'er, just let me do something for you with this old bone."

Qian Renxue's expression changed instantly. She understood the meaning of Qian Daoliu's words. What he was going to do next was very dangerous and might even cost her life.

However, before Qian Renxue could stop him, a powerful force instantly erupted from Qian Daoliu's body. That force even surpassed the ninety-ninth level soul power.

The collapsed tombstones around them all buzzed and trembled instantly, and at the same time a burst of powerful force erupted.

Only then did Qian Renxue realize that the entire group of Titled Douluo Holy Steles had formed a powerful formation, with her grandfather and her at the center of the formation.

"Xue'er, I am now sacrificing all the power left by myself and the powerful Titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace to you to help you break through and become a god."

Qian Daoliu's figure suddenly emitted a burst of golden divine light and became illusory.

"No, Grandpa, I don't have to"

Qian Renxue shouted anxiously.

Qian Dao showed a relieved smile and said: "Xue'er, you must live well and revive the glory of our angel clan."

Immediately, Qian Daoliu ignored Qian Renxue's call and resolutely activated the sacrifice formation.

"boom"

A power beyond this world surged instantly, and it was slowly instilled into Qian Renxue from Qian Daoliu and the group of titled Douluo sacred monuments.

"Concentrate your concentration, release your martial soul, and absorb these powers."

Qiandaoliu's old voice echoes through the void

"No, Grandpa, I don't want it"

The tears in Qian Renxue's eyes overflowed uncontrollably.

"Xue'er, don't live up to grandpa's expectations."

A rare trace of reluctance appeared in Qian Daoliu's eyes