Douluo Blood Angel was fed by Qian Renxue and became a demon

Xue'er seemed to be seriously injured, but why didn't this person kill her?
Qian Daoliu looked at this scene with doubts, but he was really worried and left like this. A man who had killed Qi Zongfeng held his granddaughter whose life and death were uncertain and occupied the worship hall. How could he stand idly by?
"She was seriously injured and I was saving her."

Qian Daoliu was about to speak, but Qian Rencheng spoke first. This made it difficult for him to step forward. He could only exchange glances with several worshipers and temporarily walked out of the worship hall.

"Oh!"

The door of the worship hall closed quickly, and the loud sound made Qian Daoliu's heart skip a beat.

"Brother, what is going on?"

"How do I know? It should be what happened to Tiandou."

Qian Daoliu looked at the closed door and said to the brothers: "We will sit at the door. If we feel something is wrong, we will rush in immediately."

"it is good."

The six priests sat cross-legged at the door, seemingly meditating, but in fact they were using their mental power to lock down the situation in the temple.

But they found that their mental power could not penetrate this door, not even Qian Daoliu.

The enclosed worship hall did not appear dark because of the light emitted from the Seraphim statue.

Qian Rencheng looked at his sister's face with mixed emotions. He raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of his sister's eyes, and sighed silently, but his eyes gradually became sharp.

God Shura, since you didn't kill me, you just left trouble for yourself.

This account must be settled eventually.

But having read the original work, he also knew what kind of existence the Shura God was, and even 1 Sendo-ryu couldn't defeat him.

Qian Rencheng really didn't expect that he would have so many enemies. He thought he had the power to be invincible to Douluo Continent, but he was unable to fight back under the attack of the gods.

He also didn't expect that God would eventually take action against him.

Could it be that Tang San still couldn't kill him?

I don’t believe it. Tang San must be killed, God Shura must be killed, and everyone who has hurt my sister and me must die!

Qian Rencheng thought carefully. If he wanted to contact the God Realm, he would first have to raise his cultivation level to level 99, but he estimated that there was no god in the Douluo Continent that he could inherit.

According to what God Shura said, Qianrencheng was a person that the gods wanted to get rid of in his previous life. How could any god dare to choose him to inherit his position?

Qian Rencheng knew that he would eventually have to rely on his own strength to kill the gods.

Looking at the pale face of the girl in his arms, Qian Rencheng swore that he would make God Shura pay with his blood.

"Qian Renxue, you are such a fool, why are you disobedient? I asked you to stay there, but you have to follow me."

Qian Rencheng spoke softly, but his tone could not bear to get louder. He looked at his sister's pale face and put his cheek against it sadly.

Before they met, he had thought about touching Qian Renxue's cheeks so intimately, but it actually happened in this situation.

One person was extremely anxious and the other was unconscious.

The cheeks that touched them were also ice cold.

Just like this, I held Qian Renxue until sunset. When the sky became dark, the six worshipers guarding outside the hall opened their eyes and saw the anxious look in each other's eyes.

Jin Crocodile frowned: "Brother, waiting like this is not an option."

Qian Daoliu: "Then what do you think I should do? I can't beat him, can you beat him? If I hurt Xue'er again... we'll just keep waiting to see what he wants to do."

Jin Crocodile nodded helplessly, feeling deeply at this extremely dramatic scene.

The red-haired young man defeated Qian Daoliu in Wuhun Palace. Qian Renxue asked about the red-haired young man in Tiandou Palace. As a result, today the red-haired young man came back with her in his arms. His grandma and the storyteller didn’t care. Dare you say that!
It was ten minutes past midnight. It was dark and terrifying outside the palace, but it was getting brighter and brighter inside.Qian Rencheng turned to look at the angel statue behind him, and he found that the holy light emitted by the statue became even hotter.

The next moment, the entire statue was dazzling with golden light, and an extremely strong pressure was transmitted from the statue to many corners of the hall. Qian Rencheng immediately put Qian Renxue down and took many steps back.

He felt like his body was on fire because of this. This suppression was so terrifying.

It was several times stronger than the suppression on Qian Daoliu a few days ago.

Is this the power of God?

Qian Rencheng sighed, once again feeling his own weakness.

"Angel God?"

"You're not stupid enough to guess my identity."

A melodious and deep female voice came out from the Seraphim statue. When she spoke, the golden light on the statue vibrated, and it looked extremely wonderful.

Qian Rencheng: "If you help me, doesn't that count as going against God Shura?"

Angel God: "You are wrong. I am just helping my heir. You should thank this child for blocking the sword for you, otherwise you will definitely die. And your death will not make me feel pity. I did not help you." reason."

Qian Rencheng looked at the pale face under the portrait, his nose felt sore again, and his eyes couldn't help but heat up. Just like many years ago, his sister saved his life again, and the debt he owed to Qian Renxue in this life has been repaid. It's over.

He wiped away his tears and said to the angel god: "Then I beg you, save her, whatever you want me to do, even if it costs my life."

Angel God: "I'm not interested in your life. I'm just like God Shura, saving his heir, but I don't have the right to speak, so I can only save him secretly."

After she finished speaking, a ball of golden light shot out from the statue and penetrated into Qian Renxue's eyebrows.

Angel God: "Her body is being eroded by the cold murderous aura on the Shura Sword. I used the true fire of the sun to suppress the spread of the murderous aura. In the next few days, you want her to be illuminated by the holy light under the statue of the god. Qiqi 49 God, she can't wake up until all the murderous energy in her body dissipates."

Qian Rencheng nodded: "I understand, I will do it."

He watched the golden light flowing on the statue, as if the angel god was preparing to leave. Qianrencheng quickly asked: "You helped my sister, which means you have saved my life. I, Qianrencheng, have a clear grudge and will definitely repay her in the future. You, I just have a question to ask, what was my previous life?"

Angel God: "Don't say it."

I knew it was the answer.

Qian Rencheng continued to ask: "Then do I have no hope of inheriting the gods?"

Angel God: "Yes."

It was exactly as expected.

Qian Rencheng: "Last question, how can I go to the God Realm?"

Angel God: "I know what you want to do. Give up this idea as soon as possible. You can't defeat him. He is invincible if he is bound by the laws of the divine world. If there are no laws, your death will only happen in an instant."

Qian Rencheng clenched his fists.

In the past, no one believed that he could survive, and no one believed that he could defeat Qian Daoliu.

But he did it all.

Angel God: "Treat her well in your limited life, because she really loves you, but if one day she doesn't want to become a god because of you, I will kill you too."

Qian Rencheng frowned: "Why are you so eager to find an heir?"

Angel God: "Because only in this way can I be free from the constraints of the divine world. Isn't this the purpose of God Shura?" (End of Chapter)