Qian Renxue (121)

Qian Renxue's eyes flickered as she rapidly thought through a plan. Suddenly, she turned to look at Zhao Feng and asked, "Zhao Feng, can your Power of Faith guide Su Chen and the others' power over here?"

Zhao Feng froze, then came to a sudden realization. "You mean, have Su Chen and the others gather the Power of Faith and transmit it to us through the Monument of Heroes?"

"Exactly." Qian Renxue nodded. "The Monument of Heroes contains the Power of Faith of countless heroes over the past hundred years. If we can guide that power here, we'll have enough strength to completely purify this trace of the Source of the Void's Origin Power."

"But the Monument of Heroes is in the square, at least a hundred li from here!" Zhao Feng frowned. "And we're deep underground right now. There's no way any signal can reach the surface."

"I'll do it." Lin Mo suddenly spoke. His Holy Angel Spirit Abyss Dragon Emperor Martial Soul erupted violently, and blue-gold light turned into an enormous pillar of light that shot straight upward. The pillar pierced through layer after layer of rock and soil, broke through the ground, and rushed into the clouds.

"This is my Martial Soul innate skill—Angel Summoning! I can transmit my will anywhere through the light pillar!" Lin Mo's face turned deathly pale, and his phantom flickered violently. Clearly, using this skill had consumed a huge amount of his Soul Origin. "I've already transmitted our situation to Su Chen. He'll understand!"

On the surface.

In the square before the Monument of Heroes, the crowd had not yet dispersed, and the ten Limit Douluo were still celebrating the victory of sealing the passage at the monument. Suddenly, a blue-gold pillar of light burst out from deep within the earth and