Qian Daoliu: What Is There to Fear! Once Xiao Xue Becomes a God, Han Yu Will Be No Threat!

"Second Brother... Sixth Brother... Seventh Brother..."

The Fifth Offering, Light Feather Douluo, wore an expression as cold as frost. The Light Feather Divine Bow in his hand, radiating an aura of extreme cold, trembled violently, its string giving off a piercing hum.

"How could this happen?

Second Brother's Golden Crocodile King had the greatest defense on the continent. Even the Great Elder couldn't easily break through his true form!

Qian Jun and Jiang Mo's combined Martial Soul Fusion Skill could contend with a Peerless Douluo. How could they all have fallen in a single day?!"

The Third Offering, Azure Luan Douluo, looked terrifyingly grim. Azure Soul Power formed blades at his fingertips, carving furrows into the bluestone floor beneath him:

"There are traces of God Level power on the broken armor.

Not just the extreme cold law, but also an utterly domineering force of destruction and evil divine power. Han Yu did this himself."

"Han Yu?

Han Yu again?!"

The Fourth Offering, Mighty Lion Douluo, bristled with rage, his hair and beard standing on end. His savage, flame-like aura erupted, shaking the entire Worship Hall with a thunderous rumble.

"A little bastard whose hair hasn't even grown in yet, relying on his God Trial inheritance, dared to trample our Worship Hall like this!

Eldest Brother! What are we still waiting for?!

Let me take Azure Luan and Guang Ling down the mountain to Jialing Pass. We'll tear that little bastard into ten thousand pieces and avenge Second Brother and the others!"

"Silence!"

An aged voice, calm yet laden with supreme authority, rang out from the depths of the hall.

Qian Daoliu slowly emerged from behind the Angel Statue.

He walked up to the pile of ruined armor and broken staffs, slowly bent down, and gently stroked Golden Crocodile's bloodstained breastplate