Douluo’s God Level Selection

Qian Daoliu's expression was full of loneliness. He didn't expect that he would lose so badly. Could it be that he was really wrong at the beginning?

No, I'm not wrong!

I am the great priest of Wuhun Hall, how could I be wrong!

It was the woman Bibi Dong who was wrong!

Qian Daoliu's eyes were full of hatred. If it wasn't for Bibi Dong, his son wouldn't have died, and the Wuhun Palace wouldn't be what it is now. It actually needs a girl like Xueer... to support the sky.

But now that Bibi Dong has become a god, she is no longer her opponent, if the Spirit Hall 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 Spirit Hall could not fall into Bibi Dong's hands, nor could it be destroyed in Bibi Dong's hands.

Fortunately, Bibi Dong didn't go on a killing spree, and didn't directly kill herself.

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 still can't pass the barrier of ninety-nine soul powers!

Qian Daoliu also discovered this, and Qian Renxue's state of mind 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 the same place later."

Qian Renxue looked at Qian Daoliu's expectant gaze, and felt a little sad in her heart. Even though she had inherited the position of God of Angels, she still couldn't take the last step to become a god. She felt that she was really a waste and failed her grandfather's expectations. .

However, when she thought of what her grandfather asked her to do, she felt even more troubled. This was also the reason why she could not completely adjust her mentality and break through the realm.

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

Lead Wuhundian to destroy the Heaven Dou Xingluo Empire, so that Wuhundian can be the only one!

Another thing is to stop his mother from letting Bibi Dong control the Wuhun Palace.

In fact, Qian Renxue can accept these things, after all, she is Qian Renxue, the saint of Wuhun Temple, and the granddaughter of Qian Daoliu, these things she should do!

But there is one last thing that 4000 Renxue has in mind, and that is to kill Yuchen, the biggest enemy of Wuhun Hall!

Qian Renxue didn't know when she had left an inexplicable feeling for Yuchen,

At the thought of killing Yuchen, she couldn't calm down in her heart.

Yucheng's handsome face always appeared in her mind from time to time.

"Xue Er? What are you thinking?"

Qian Daoliu's tone suddenly became severe, and he found that his predecessor was a little absent-minded, and he was immediately annoyed.

Qian Renxue's expression was a little unnatural, just now he thought of Yuchen again.

"No grandpa, I'm thinking about how to break through and improve my strength."

Qian Renxue replied.

Only then did Qian Daoliu's complexion become a little better, and his tone softened: "Come with me."

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

The two then went to the most mysterious and deepest place in the Wuhun Temple-the Titled Douluo Sacred Monuments!

"Grandpa, this 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 in a deep voice, "Kneel down!"

Qian Renxue knelt down obediently.

"Lying under each of the tombstones are the martyrs of the Spirit Hall, each of them is a titled Douluo expert who has made great contributions to the Spirit Hall, and they have made great contributions to the Spirit Hall, He even sacrificed his own life."

Qian Daoliu said seriously.

"Grandpa, the main thing is that I will work hard to become a god and learn from these ancestors, and I will devote myself to the Wuhun Temple until I die!"

Qian Renxue said immediately.

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

"Learn from them, hum!"

Qian Daoliu thanked him and let out a cold snort, his soul power as high as level ninety-nine exploded in an instant, and a gust of wind swept through it, destroying all the tombstones!

Qian Renxue was shocked for a moment, and looked at Qian Daoliu inexplicably, wondering why he did this.

"Grandpa, what are you doing?"

Qian Renxue asked puzzledly.

Qian Daoliu said angrily: "These people are just trash, so they died here. Is it worth learning from us angels?"

"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 prestige of my angel family!"

"The Angels are destined to be the kings of the Douluo Continent. Let them sleep here forever, these vulnerable trash, just to fool the mediocre people in the world!"

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

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

Qian Renxue is not a fool either, she instantly sensed Qian Daoliu's abnormality, and hurriedly said: "No, Grandpa, I will break through to become a god by myself, I have already inherited the divine power of the God of Angels, becoming a god is only a matter of time."

Qian Daoliu shook his head and said, "I can't wait, Xue'er, let this old bone of mine do something for you at last."

Qian Renxue's expression changed instantly, she heard the meaning of Qian Daoliu's words, what he was going to do next was very dangerous, and he might even lose his life.

But Qian Renxue didn't have time to stop it, a powerful force erupted from Qian Daoliu's body in an instant, and that force even surpassed the ninety-nineth level of soul power!

The collapsed tombstones around them all hummed and trembled instantly, and at the same time burst out with a powerful force!

It was only then that Qian Renxue discovered that the entire Titled Douluo Saint Monument had formed a powerful formation, and the center of the formation was Grandpa and her!

"Xue'er, I will now sacrifice myself and the power left by the titled Douluo powerhouse of the Wuhun Temple for thousands of years to you, to help you break through and become a god!"

Qian Daoliu's figure suddenly shot out a burst of golden divine light, becoming illusory.

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

Qian Renxue shouted anxiously.

Qiandao showed a relieved smile and said: "Xue'er, you must live on and revive the glory of my angel clan!"

Immediately, Qian Daoliu ignored Qian Renxue's shout, and resolutely activated the sacrificial formation!

"boom!"

A power that surpassed this world surged in an instant, and it was slowly poured into Qian Renxue from Qian Daoliu and the Titled Douluo stele group!

"Concentrate and calm down, release the martial soul, and absorb these powers!"

Qian Daoliu's old voice echoed through the void!

"No, grandpa, I don't want to..."

The tears in Qian Renxue's eyes overflowed uncontrollably.

"Xue'er, don't disappoint grandpa's expectations."

A rare look of reluctance appeared in Qian Daoliu's eyes...