Douluo: Qianyue was reborn, I am her own brother

Douluo Palace!

The highest echelon within the Spirit Hall.

It is the final destination of Qian Xunji and the burial ground for all titled Douluo.

It is precisely because of the Douluo Palace that Spirit City has been recognized by most spirit masters as the holy land of spirit masters after its establishment.

Even the Pope does not have the right to enter before death.

And now, in front of this sacred Douluo Palace, which embodies faith,

Cardinals are no longer worthy to step forward.

Several enshrined elders carried the coffin.

Slowly, they pushed open the long-sealed palace doors, their figures gradually disappearing within.

Qian Renjue stood outside the door.

He could only see rows of towering holy monuments.

At this time, Qian Xunji's funeral was not a grand affair.

His disciple, Bibi Dong,

Although summoned, did not return.

And the identities of Qian Renxue and her brother remained a secret within the Spirit Hall.

They could only be hidden within the crowd.

Only Qian Daoliu, as a relative, saw Qian Xunji off on his final journey.

At the same time,

The Spirit Hall launched its final assault on the Clear Sky School.

The majestic Clear Sky School, on this day, completely shed its mask.

Exemplifying betrayal and cowardice to the fullest.

When the situation turned dire, without any notification,

They directly abandoned all affiliated clans, leaving them, unaware, to stand in front.

While the Clear Sky School disciples fully retreated.

Huddling within their ancestral land.

While fully defending by relying on the terrain,

They also brought out the promise Qian Daoliu made after his defeat that year, in exchange for a chance to survive.

The Spirit Hall, already fighting with true fire,

Chased the four single-attribute clans, hunting them from morning till night.

Blood dyed the entire path.

Frequent war reports were transmitted back to Spirit City from the battlefield.

...

The evening breeze was bleak.

The air seemed to be filled with the smell of blood.

The sounds of fighting between heaven and earth gradually subsided.

Qian Daoliu stood on the hilltop with his hands behind his back, looking down.

The Soul-Seizing Pearl on his chest swayed.

In front of him were broken pieces of paper, floating in the air with the wind.

Those were the war reports from the front lines.

Qian Renxue and Qian Renjue were behind Qian Daoliu.

They already knew the contents of the war reports; the Spirit Hall had won a great victory.

The Clear Sky School had become a tortoise with its head drawn in.

They had already softened and expressed their stance.

Unilaterally expelling Tang Hao from the sect.

At the same time, they released the news that they would close the mountain and seclude themselves from the world, no longer asking about worldly affairs.

Their subordinates had also scattered and fled.

In just seven days,

The Clear Sky School was beaten back to its old home, losing all its claws and teeth.

At this point,

The Spirit Hall's forces were stationed at the foot of the mountain.

Waiting for the final order, whether to completely destroy the Clear Sky School.

Qian Daoliu was pondering the gains and losses.

In the end,

This war to destroy the sect was triggered by the death of Qian Xunji.

The murderer...

Qian Daoliu knew very well.

Tang Hao was at most an unknowing accomplice.

But he had no choice.

He could only pin the blame on Tang Hao.

Developing to this point, the Clear Sky School had already suffered heavy losses.

Even being beaten back to its original form.

What Qian Daoliu was still worried about was...

The missing Tang Chen, and the divine power he felt when he chased down Tang Hao and his son.

The evening breeze swirled and surged.

Qingluan Douluo, who had been waiting for a long time in the rear, stepped forward.

"Brother, how should we reply to Sixth and the others?"

After pondering for a moment,

Qian Daoliu slowly sighed, having made a decision.

He replied:

"Let Sixth and Seventh return; the matter ends here."

"Why? Grandpa!"

Hearing this, before Qingluan Douluo could respond,

Qian Renjue suddenly stepped forward, raised his hand, and grabbed Qian Daoliu's arm.

Shaking it anxiously.

"Grandpa, why give up this opportunity? The Clear Sky School will be enemies sooner or later!"

"This is an opportunity bought with everyone's blood!"

At this time, within the Clear Sky School...

Tang Chen, the strongest on land, was gone.

Tang Hao and his son, the only two who inherited the Great Sumeru Hammer,

Were either angered to death or had already been expelled from the sect by the Clear Sky School.

The number of titled Douluo within the sect...

Was far from the eight titled Douluo they possessed more than a decade later.

Without a doubt,

This was the weakest period of the Clear Sky School.

It was the best opportunity!

Qingluan Douluo glanced at Qian Renjue in surprise.

Although he didn't want to stop either, he was absolutely loyal to the Qian family.

He would only obey Qian Daoliu's orders.

Such a decision must have considerations he was unaware of.

"..."

Qian Daoliu was stunned, raised his hand, and gently covered Qian Renjue's head.

He said earnestly:

"Xiao Jue, the Clear Sky School is not that simple."

"Not that simple?"

Qian Renjue murmured, looking at the solemnity in Qian Daoliu's eyes.

Finally capturing something he had previously overlooked.

Tang Hao's strange, out-of-bounds performance.!

"Jue, Grandpa is right."

Qian Renxue stepped forward and gently took Qian Renjue's hand.

Compared to Qian Daoliu,

She undoubtedly understood the danger and shamelessness of that divine power even more.

"Sister?"

Qian Renjue turned his head to look at Qian Renxue.

"Jue, Sister promises you that Sister will bury them all in the future."

Qian Renxue's voice was firm.

Opening her arms and gently hugging Qian Renjue, their heights were almost the same.

Allowing Qian Renjue's face to be right in front of her.

Resting her forehead against Qian Renjue's temple, her breath filled with familiar scents.

"Jue, Sister will protect you well!"

Qian Renxue's voice was as gentle as water.

Her vermilion lips parted and closed, gently scratching Qian Renjue's face.

"I believe in Sister"

Qian Renjue slightly closed his left eye, responding softly.

The gentle scratching made Qian Renjue's left cheek a little itchy.

"Mm, good~"

Qian Renxue's eyes narrowed slightly.

Cuddling Qian Renjue affectionately, her heart was filled with murderous intent.

The time was almost up.

She should also leave this vast greenhouse.

To do some things that could change the future.

Even if the enemy in the future was not just Tang San,

Qian Renxue would be fearless.

She was no longer the foolish, arrogant Qian Renxue she once was.

For her brother,

The sacred six-winged angel could also bathe in blood!

Whether human or god...

The angel would burn everything that could be burned and judge everything that could be judged!

"Heh"

Qian Daoliu looked at the siblings embracing each other.

His expression was relieved.

Turning his head, he instructed Qingluan Douluo:

"Third, go. Let Sixth and the others all withdraw."

"Yes!"

Qingluan Douluo responded respectfully.

Immediately flying towards the Papal Palace.

...

Soon,

Qian Daoliu's order was transmitted to the front-line encampment.

Upon receiving the order to withdraw,

The Spirit Hall's forces began to withdraw in an orderly manner.

Returning to Spirit City or returning to the various branch halls.

Among them, the spirit masters who were too severely injured were all concentrated and escorted to Spirit City.

To be treated by Ye Renxin, who had not yet left.

Those who became war orphans were gathered in the orphanage in Spirit City.

During this period,

The civilians who were affected...

The Spirit Hall also provided compensation or assistance in rebuilding their homes.

In just two days,

The entire spirit master world returned to peace.

However, compared to the past, there was a little less vitality.

Not only because the Clear Sky School had closed the mountain.

After the war, no one dared to be too presumptuous and start another conflict.

In Spirit City.

When those elders had rested almost enough,

Qian Daoliu gathered all the elders to discuss the matter of succeeding the Pope.

I wish you all a happy life!