Douluo Dragon God Sword Immortal

Chapter 74 Resurrection, My...

The army withdrew, and the entire country of the Wuhun Empire reveled.

"Who... are you?" Qian Renxue stepped forward and asked with a blushing face.

"Let's talk later, summon the surviving elders and priests of the Wuhun Empire to the conference hall, only cronies must call!" Qian Yimeng looked at Qian Renxue.

"It's gone, it's gone, we are the only ones who are stronger in the Spirit Empire..." Bibi Dong said slowly.

This result was expected by Qian Yimeng a long time ago, "Okay, then follow me to the conference hall!"

After arriving at the conference hall, Qian Yimeng looked at the dusty building, and knew that there had been a big battle here.

The three of them sat quietly like this, and Qian Yimeng slowly said, "I am Qian Yimeng, from another world, a world like yours."

"This..." Bibi Dong was suspicious of his words.

Qian Yimeng looked at Bibi Dong with grateful eyes, "In my world, I am a child picked up by the Wuhun Palace, Sansheng Wuhun, your son, and the second pope of the Wuhun Empire."

Seeing that the two still didn't believe it, Qian Yimeng took out the ring on her hand, "This...you should be very familiar..."

"It's grandpa! That's grandpa's storage ring..." Qian Renxue covered her mouth and cried involuntarily.

Qian Yimeng stood up and stepped forward to comfort, "Don't cry, you can see Grandpa Qian later..."

Hearing this, Qian Renxue's eyes lit up instantly, remembering the scene of Qian Yimeng teasing Dai Mubai on the battlefield, hope was ignited in her heart again.

"Do you have a way to revive Grandpa?" Qian Renxue shouted excitedly, looking at Qian Yimeng with eager eyes.

"I have three Martial Souls. I have inherited one god position, and the other is a self-created god position. The death god position I inherited can control the life of all things in the world...but it will also consume my own life. So, this battle We can't lose the war..."

Qian Yimeng knelt down on the ground with one knee, touching the ground with her fingers, "Human beings who died in this war, I will reawaken your flesh in the name of the god of death, divine skill! Rebirth!"

At Jialing Pass, many soul masters were revived one after another, looking at their bodies, they were full of excitement.

"Old Sword Man, what happened to us? Didn't we get killed by Bibi Dong?" Bone Douluo looked incredulous.

"Could it be Tang San who revived us? If so, we must have won this battle!" Jian Douluo looked at his intact body, very excited.

The formation spread around Qianyi Meng at an extremely fast speed, and all the dead were resurrected here.

"Pfft!" Qian Yimeng in the conference hall suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, "This is the first time that so many people have been resurrected...the loss is a bit high..."

"Okay, all the soul masters who died in this battle should have been reborn, mother, please go and take charge of the overall situation now..." Qian Yimeng's divine attire dissipated.

Bibi Dong was very moved. Although the two of them did not belong to the same world, Qian Yimeng didn't mind calling her mother, "Okay, Xiaoxue, take good care of him."

Qian Yimeng looked at Qian Renxue, "Xue'er, lean your head here."

Qian Renxue looked shy, "What... are you going to do?"

Qian Yimeng looked at the rosy Qian Renxue and smiled, "You're stupid, I don't belong to this world. I need to extract Grandpa Qian's shadow in your memory to resurrect him..."

"Oh!" Qian Renxue leaned her head on Qian Yimeng's body in embarrassment.

"What a stupid girl." Qian Yimeng bent down, and the two of them put their heads together.

Suddenly, one of Qian Yimeng's eyes turned blood red again, and the death scythe "Qian Daoliu!!!" appeared in his hand

After shouting out the words, Qian Yimeng collapsed on the ground weakly. The soul master who had just been resurrected on the battlefield had exhausted his power...

"Are you okay?" Qian Renxue stepped forward and helped Qian Yimeng.

"Xiaoxue, why did I appear here?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Qian Renxue immediately turned her head, tears streaming down her face, she put down Qian Yimeng and ran over.

"Woooooo, Grandpa...Xue'er misses you so much..." Qian Renxue hugged Qian Daoliu tightly.

Qian Yimeng struggled to stand up, "Hi, Grandpa Qian..."

Qian Daoliu looked at the stranger in front of him with a puzzled expression, "Xiaoxue, is he...?"

Qian Renxue excitedly told the whole story of the past few days, and after Qian Daoliu finished listening, he immediately gave a big gift to Qian Yimeng, "Thank you, my lord, for saving my Spirit Empire!"

Qian Yimeng stepped forward and quickly helped Qian Daoliu up, "We are all a family, so you don't need to be so polite, Grandpa Qian, you are doing this to shorten my life..."

Suddenly, at the door, all the priests and elders came together, "I'll wait, see you son!!"

Qian Yimeng waved her hands again and again, "Hey, you're welcome, we're here to discuss things now!"

Everyone took their seats one after another, and Qian Yimeng deservedly sat in seat C. "Elders, my mother must have told everyone about me. You can call me Xiaomeng. Since I come from another world, I have to leave after this battle. Don't worry, we will definitely not lose this war..."

After hearing this, Qian Renxue looked regretful, "I'm leaving so soon..."

"Everyone, I have some soul bones here, please give me some face, please use them to absorb, our Spirit Empire is still too weak to be defeated by those guys from the Haotian School..." Qian Yimeng waved his hand , suddenly more than a dozen soul bones appeared on the table.

All the worshipers and elders were extremely moved. Ju Douluo immediately knelt down on one knee, "I, Ju Hua Guan, am willing to die for the Young Master again!"

Immediately, every elder and priest stood up and saluted Qian Yimeng, "I am willing to serve you!"

Qian Yimeng also stood up, "Okay, since that's the case, I'm not too polite, the 96th-level Titled Douluo stays, I can help you break through the 99th-level Titled Douluo, and the rest go to evacuate the soul masters and people who don't belong to our country! "

Everyone acted one after another, Qian Yimeng looked at Hu Liena, "Saint, please stay!"

Hu Liena turned around and looked at the man in front of her who was a hundred times more handsome than Tang San.

Qian Yimeng stepped forward and handed Hu Liena the remaining god-given soul ring, "You also keep it, although it can't help you break through the Title Douluo, but the Soul Douluo is still more than enough... This is a god-given soul ring." Huan, absorb it after breaking through, forget about Tang San..."

Hu Liena's eye sockets were soaked, and she slowly took over the god bestowed spirit ring.

In the next two days, Qian Yimeng did not eat or drink. He worked hard to improve the strength of the elders and worshipers of the Wuhun Empire and used his own blood and essence several times.

On the other side, the meeting room of Tiandou Palace...

"I'm so fucking, who the hell is that person!" Yu Xiaogang cursed.

The faces of the Shrek Seven Monsters were all bad, and Ning Rongrong suddenly felt something, "It's the breath of Grandpa Jian!"

Ning Fengzhi stood up suddenly, only to see Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo pushing open the door and walking in.

"Fengzhi!!!" Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo excitedly stepped forward to hug Ning Fengzhi.

(End of this chapter)