One month later.
"Phew~ It's finally over."
Looking at the completely restored world Barrier in front of him, Mo Hui breathed a sigh of relief and said.
With the joint efforts of him and Douluo World Consciousness, all the damage caused by the accident has been repaired as before.
Even the fallen stars returned to their original positions with the help of the recycling of plane consciousness and the meteorites brought by Deoxys.
After relaxing for a while, Mo Hui felt the surging Divine Power in his body, and couldn't help but smile slightly, "This is a blessing in disguise for me. Not only did I find the hope of completing Mega Rayquaza, but my level has also improved."
Due to the previous fierce battle with Deoxys and the help of some remaining plane origins, Mo Hui's level has been rapidly improved. Now it has reached level 120 or above, completely entering the category of First-rank God.
Now Mo Hui is no longer the empty successor to the throne before, but a real First-rank God.
"What happened here is that it's time for me to go back."
After looking around the surrounding environment, Mo Hui found that there was nothing for him to deal with, so he rode Pidgeot downwards.
Mo Hui Martial Soul Fusion Skill Rayquaza is not known to everyone in the Douluo Continent, but anyone with a higher level can clearly feel that recent practice seems to have become easier.
Spirit Hall, Worship Hall.
"What happened recently, and why does it feel like the obstacles to reaching level 100 have been reduced a lot?"
Qian Daoliu sat cross-legged in the center of the room, feeling the subtle changes in the world, feeling happy but also filled with doubts.
But then, he sighed and said, "Unfortunately, it's too late."
If this incident had happened decades ago, or even a few years ago, he would have tried his best to reach level 100.
But now that his granddaughter is about to complete Eighth Trial, he has no time to try to reach level 100.
Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but close his eyes.
Although he had long made up his mind to use his own sacrifice to start Qian Renxue's path to becoming a god, he still struggled a bit if faced with the possibility of becoming a god at level 100 himself.
He... doesn't want to die!
And just when he was hesitating, a tall and beautiful figure opened the door.
Qian Renxue looked at Qian Daoliu in front of him and said firmly, "Grandpa, I have completed Eighth Trial. What preparations are needed for the final assessment?"
Qian Renxue's words were like a reminder, penetrating into Qian Daoliu's heart, causing huge waves in his heart.
I don't know how long it took before Qian Daoliu made up his mind, stood up, looked at Qian Renxue, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the location of your final assessment."
For the sake of the Spirit Hall's future, Qian Daoliu finally gave up his lifelong pursuit, gave up his chance to become a god, and chose to pave the way for Qian Renxue.
But at this time, Qian Daoliu's heart was very sad. If he had sacrificed before, he would have sacrificed. After all, he could not become a god, so he could only place his hope on his granddaughter Qian Renxue. Moreover, the excellence shown by Qian Renxue also proved that he made the right choice.
But now that the bottleneck of becoming a god has become loose, he sees the possibility of realizing his lifelong pursuit. In this case, the situation is completely different when he makes a sacrifice.
The cruelest thing in the world is not that there is no hope, but that hope is lost only to be lost by one's own hands.
"I just hope that Xue'er can really be the opponent of Mo Hui, otherwise my sacrifice will be meaningless."
Qian Daoliu sighed secretly in his heart and said.
But even though he thinks so, Qian Daoliu is not sure at all whether Qian Renxue, who has become a god, can defeat Mo Hui.
After all, that was an alien even more outrageous than Tang Chen. He could fight against him, Level 99 Limit Douluo, with an eighty-five-level Soul Douluo, without falling behind.
Soon, Qian Daoliu brought Qian Renxue to a tall and magnificent Angel God Statue.
At the same time, in another place inside Spirit City, Bibi Dong walked out of a black and purple formation.
An evil smile appeared on the corner of Bibi Dong's mouth, and he said happily, "Thanks to the changes in the world before, otherwise I would not have been able to complete Eighth Trial so quickly."
At this moment, Bibi Dong is very happy in her heart. If she goes by the progress she previously estimated, it will still take more than a year for her to complete Eighth Trial's most optimistic estimate. If there is any accident in the middle, it is not impossible to delay it for two or three years.
But now that all this time has been saved, more than a year of very important time has been saved. How could she be unhappy?
After all, although Spirit Hall and Mo Hui have a five-year agreement, there is a high probability that Mo Hui has become a god now, and the oath he made to the god can no longer bind him. Whether he abides by it or not is entirely up to Mo Hui.
If Mo Hui feels that Spirit Hall is a threat and is determined to take action against the Spirit Hall, now they Spirit Hall have no way at all.
This feeling that the fate of all depends on the hands of one person is intolerable to anyone, let alone Bibi Dong, who is the Pope of the Spirit Hall?
And even if Mo Hui abides by the agreement, more than three years have passed since the five-year agreement, and there is only more than one year left before the agreed deadline. In just over a year, she is not sure that she can become a god. Therefore, this change can be said to have come at the right time, buying her precious time.
Later, Bibi Dong came to the Pope's Palace, called Yue Guan and Gui Mei, held his head with one hand, and asked them casually, "How are the preparations for the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's matter?"
"Report Your Holiness Pope, Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's matter is almost ready. As long as you give Your Holiness Pope's order, the final preparations can be completed within a few days."
Yue Guan put one hand on his chest and saluted Bibi Dong.
"Okay!"
After hearing what Yue Guan said, Bibi Dong immediately stood up with Pope's Scepter, and said to Yue Guan and Gui Mei with a smile on his face, "Pass my secret message, gather the army, and defeat Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan in five days!"
"Yes! Your Holiness Pope!"
As soon as Bibi Dong said this, both Yue Guan and Gui Mei became excited. After preparing for so many years, they could finally destroy Upper Three Sects.
Although it is only one of Upper Three Sects, but Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is destroyed, can the other two sects be far behind?
Clear Sky Sect? They are just a group of bereaved dogs who were forced by them to abandon their subordinate forces and choose to hide in the mountains!
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect? If it weren't for Mo Hui's intimidation, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would have been wiped out by them Spirit Hall right now.
Now the only one Spirit Hall can call their opponent is Mo Hui!