Chapter 163 Tang Chen Qiandao Liudi Tian!

The distant horizon.

Waves of terrifying noises, accompanied by tremendous pressure, poured from the sky to the earth.

The powerful fluctuations of soul power made even Bibi Dong, who was above the Spirit Hall, feel as if she were in another world.

"How could this old fellow Qian Daoliu be so powerful?"

There is only one level difference between level 98 and level 99, but the gap between the two is even greater than the gap between Titled Douluo levels 90 and 96.

No wonder he is not afraid of my threat. At level 99 plus divine power, that kind of strength is enough to kill me easily.

The aftermath raged for who knows how long before it gradually dissipated.

The battle is coming to an end.

Qian Daoliu, his white robe stained with blood, returned to the Wuhun Hall's worship hall.

Bibi Dong was not sure about the outcome of the battle. After instructing Guimei and Yueguan to handle the follow-up matters, she groped her way up to the offering hall alone.

However, as soon as Bibi Dong arrived at the worship hall, she saw Qian Daoliu who seemed to be waiting for her.

With a wave of his hand, Qian Daoliu set up a barrier to cover the two of them.

Bibi Dong immediately became alert, but her expression did not change much, and her voice was even more sneering:

"Why, you're going to attack me, how much strength do you have left now?"

Qian Daoliu's aura was quite disordered. Bibi Dong was confident that he could escape from this state, so there was no fear on her face.

"Bibi Dong, you want to destroy the Spirit Hall, right?" Qian Daoliu finally said this.

"Oh? You guessed it?" Qian Daoliu's tone was so certain that Bibi Dong simply admitted it.

"What's the reason? What did Ji'er do to you? If so, I'm sorry."

"That's enough, Qian Daoliu, what's the point of talking about that now?"

"Yes, I killed Qianxunji, and Xiaoxue may have figured out the truth, but so what? Do you want to kill me?"

"Bibi Dong, stop it!" Qian Daoliu looked at Bibi Dong, whose expression was a little broken, "I can see that you still have feelings for Xiaoxue."

"enough!"

Bibi Dong's angry look was completely within Qian Daoliu's expectations.

If it was really possible, Qian Daoliu was unwilling to lower his posture and talk to the crazy woman in front of him.

Their conversation might be overheard by Rakshasa God, but Qian Daoliu didn't have much to do.

He had to confront Bibi Dong. For Xiaoxue, he had no choice but to do so.

"Bibi Dong, listen to me. I will not interfere with anything you do from now on, even if you bring Yu Xiaogang to the Spirit Hall."

"Qian Daoliu, are you threatening me again?" Bibi Dong's face turned purple with anger.

"I'm not threatening you." Qian Daoliu shook his head. "If the Spirit Hall is destroyed, the Angel Clan will be completely annihilated, including your daughter Qian Renxue."

"What does it have to do with me whether he lives or dies?" Bibi Dong frowned, feeling that there was something else the old man said.

"Have you ever thought that the reason why Ji'er did that to you was not entirely due to his own reasons, but might even be influenced by a higher level of power?"

"A higher level of power?" Bibi Dong burst out laughing. "Qian Daoliu, do you still imagine that beast is a gentleman?"

Qian Daoliu did not directly refute Bibi Dong's words, but said with emotion: "Don't you think it's strange that Tang Chen came out at this time?"

"Not long ago, Tang Hao had an accident and could no longer break through to the Titled Douluo level. Then, Tang Chen recovered."

"What do you mean?" Bibi Dong was a little unsure of the content of Qian Daoliu's words, but she vaguely felt that she might have fallen into some trap.

"I don't know if you can trust her, but Qian Renxue is still your daughter." Qian Daoliu sighed, "Think about your divine test, and then think about the timing of Tang Chen's appearance."

"If the Spirit Hall is destroyed, Xiaoxue will definitely die."

After Qian Daoliu finished speaking, he removed the barrier and walked into the worship hall from the main gate. "Bibi Dong, take care of yourself." A melancholy tone was passed over.

Looking at Qian Daoliu's departing figure, Bibi Dong fell into deep thought: "That old guy couldn't have shot without reason. Did he find out something?"

The timing of Tang Chen's appearance, and my divine test...

After returning to the main hall of the worship hall, Qian Daoliu did not speak for a long time.

"I hope Bibi Dong can think it over carefully!"

The battle between Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen can be said to be a draw.

Tang Chen was in poor health and did not use the ring-blasting skill, but only used the Shura Sword.

As the fight went on, something seemed to be wrong with his body. To be exact, there must be some creature inside Tang Chen's body that was affecting him.

Qian Daoliu was also not at his peak. After using the Angel Armor in his last battle with Bibi Dong, he was not able to fully recover this time. He drew out the Angel Holy Sword, a weapon that was supposed to be used by the God of Angels, but he was still not at his peak during the battle.

Both sides suffered heavy losses and neither could do anything to the other.

In the end, Tang Chen retreated first due to health reasons, while Qian Daoliu returned to the Spirit Hall.

"Jie Jie Jie~"

"That's great! Believer of the Angel God, it seems that you finally doubt the truth of the matter."

An abrupt voice sounded, and this slightly heavy tone made Qian Daoliu frown, and he unconsciously grasped the Angel Holy Sword in his hand.

"Golden-eyed Black Dragon King Di Tian, ​​what are you doing here?"

"Oh, not bad, not bad."

Di Tian appeared in a black mist.

The moment it appeared, the dragon's pressure spread around it.

"This is the territory of the Angel God. As her servant, even if I am injured, I will not necessarily lose to you."

The last time, Qian Daoliu was clearly at a disadvantage in the battle with Di Tian, ​​but that could not be considered an all-out fight. His angel armor was not used, and he did not have a real angel holy sword in his hand.

But it’s different now. Except for the fact that his strength has not recovered, he has the Holy Sword of Angels in his hand, plus the BUFF superposition as the home court, so his strength has been greatly improved.

The strength of myself, Tang Chen, and Poseidon is about the same.

But on the sea, Poseidon's strength is much stronger.

If they were in the Temple of Angels, Poseidon might not be a match for Qian Daoliu.

"I came to you for something, of course, not to fight." Di Tian chuckled, "Perhaps we can show you a way."

"Aren't you clear about the relationship between soul beasts and humans?" Qian Daoliu asked back.

"Humph, I've lived for so many years, so I naturally know better than you." Di Tian said coldly, "But the reason I came to you is because of the master's order."

"Qian Daoliu, my lord, I hope to see you."

"I don't trust you." Qian Daoliu said.

"I'm just here to tell you something. It's up to you whether you come or not." Di Tian said as he threw a token to Qian Daoliu.

"There is a trace of my aura in it. When you come here and encounter those difficult guys, just show them the token."

After saying this, Di Tian’s body was once again shrouded in black mist.

After Di Tian disappeared, the light words floated over:
"Qian Daoliu, you can come to us anytime you want. We can wait."

"I just don't know if you can wait. The Spirit Hall is being targeted by both Rakshasa God and Shura God at the same time."

"Just like you said to Bibi Dong before, if we can't break the impasse, you and even your granddaughter Qian Renxue will die."

"Farewell, angel servant."

(End of this chapter)