Qian Daochen Overwhelmed Chrysanthemum and Ghost, the Ancestor Returned!

It's alright.

Qian Daochen didn't pay any attention.

However, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, who were not far away, were already on high alert.

The two exchanged a glance.

They both saw solemnity in each other's eyes.

They initially thought that Qian Daochen had taken Hu Liena hostage, which was why they released their Martial Soul at the same time.

But now it seems...

Hu Liena clearly stood beside Qian Daochen willingly.

The two were even excessively close to each other.

Chrysanthemum Douluo retrieved the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum, and nine Soul Ring rose simultaneously beneath his feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black.

Nine Soul Ring also appeared behind Ghost Douluo.

A black shadowy figure swayed behind him, and an eerie atmosphere quickly enveloped the street.

"Senior."

Chrysanthemum Douluo raised the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum in his hand.

"Hu Liena is a disciple of His Holiness the Pope."

"Please step back, senior."

Ghost Douluo stood on the other side, his figure already blending into the shadows.

"If you are merely entering the city, the Papal Hall will not stop you."

"But if you want to take Hu Liena away, we two cannot stand idly by."

Qian Daochen glanced at them.

"Do you think I should take her away?"

Hu Liena immediately spoke.

"Elder Ju, Ghost Elder, the senior only asked me a few questions."

I was not hurt at all.

Chrysanthemum Douluo did not relax.

"Nana, step back behind us."

Hu Liena glanced at Qian Daochen.

Qian Daochen did not stop him.

She then took a few steps back.

Qian Renxue brought the Snake Lance Douluo and the Porcupinefish Douluo to Qian Daochen's side.

She looked at Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

"Elders, my great-grandfather has only just entered the city."

Why did you release your Martial Soul directly?

Chrysanthemum Douluo glanced at Qian Renxue.

"Young Master, this matter concerns the safety of the Pope's disciple."

"We must be careful."

"Cautious?"

Qian Daochen spoke calmly.

"You may make your move."

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were both taken aback.

Qian Daochen raised his eyes.

"I also want to see just how capable the Spirit Hall's twin stars really are."

These words were spoken.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo's expressions both darkened.

The Soul Power emanating from the two of them suddenly erupted.

The Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum transformed into countless golden petals, carpeting the entire street.

Each petal carried a sharp Soul Power, sweeping towards Qian Daochen.

Ghost Douluo's figure then emerged from behind Qian Daochen.

A dark, ghostly claw reached out and grabbed directly at Qian Daochen's shoulder.

A pincer attack from both sides.

The coordination was seamless.

This is the tacit understanding that the two have developed over many years of working together.

Even a level 95 Titled Douluo would find it difficult to block the attacks of two people at the same time.

But Qian Daochen only took one step forward.

His figure passed through the falling petals.

Each petal brushed against his White Clothes as it fell, but none touched the hem of his garment.

Ghost Douluo's ghostly claws came from behind.

Qian Daochen slightly turned his body.

The ghostly claws brushed against his robes.

Ghost Douluo's attack missed its mark, and he immediately transformed into a black shadow and retreated.

Chrysanthemum Douluo raised his hand and waved.

Golden petals gathered from all directions.

Qian Daochen still did not release his Martial Soul.

He simply raised his palm.

Gently press your palms down in front of you.

Boom!

All the petals in the air Time Stop.

Immediately afterwards, all the Soul Power was forcibly dispersed by a force.

Chrysanthemum Douluo's body trembled, and he took a step back.

As soon as Ghost Douluo emerged from the shadows, he was struck in the chest by an invisible force.

His figure flew backward, crashing into the stone wall on the side of the street.

All the Spirit Hall deacons around stopped in their tracks.

They looked at Qian Daochen, who was standing still, their eyes filled with shock.

From beginning to end.

Qian Daochen did not use his Martial Soul.

They didn't even actually make a move.

With just his Soul Power and agility, he suppressed Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

Chrysanthemum Douluo raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips.

Ghost Douluo stood up from the rubble, his black robe covered in dust.

The two looked at each other again.

That sense of disdain has completely vanished.

"Is this Qian Daochen's strength?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo's heart sank.

They had already heard rumors about Qian Daochen.

But rumors are just rumors.

It wasn't until they actually fought that they realized just how strong the person before them truly was.

The two joined forces.

They couldn't even touch the hem of Qian Daochen's clothes.

Ghost Douluo looked at Qian Daochen.

"Senior, do you really not use your Martial Soul?"

"We don't need to deal with you yet."

Qian Daochen answered calmly.

Chrysanthemum Douluo's expression grew even more solemn.

"In that case, please accept our final move, senior."

Qian Daochen looked at them.

"You also have Martial Soul Fusion Skill."

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo froze simultaneously.

Hu Liena also raised her head.

The fact that the two possessed Martial Soul Fusion Skill was not a secret within the Spirit Hall.

Knowing is one thing, knowing is another.

Few people have actually seen it.

Qian Daochen had only fought them once, yet he had already seen through their trump cards.

The figure of Ghost Douluo slowly appeared.

How did you know, senior?

"If you had no one to rely on, you would have already been defeated."

Qian Daochen looked at the two of them.

What are you waiting for?

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were both startled.

They thought it was already an exaggeration that Qian Daochen could easily defeat the two of them.

Unexpected.

Qian Daochen even saw through the Two Forms Stillness Domain in advance.

"Since you are aware of this, then I must apologize."

Chrysanthemum Douluo put away the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum.

Ghost Douluo also stood beside him.

Their Soul Power rose simultaneously.

Golden petals intertwined with black mist.

A unique force of law quickly enveloped the entire street.

The figures of Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo gradually overlapped.

Their Soul Ring lit up simultaneously.

"Martial Soul Fusion Skill."

"The Two Forms Stillness Domain!"

In an instant.

Silence fell upon the world.

The golden and black light merged, forming a vast domain that enveloped the Qian Daochen.

Within the territory.

The fallen leaves hovered in mid-air.

The dust stopped moving.

The flags lining both sides of the street remained in place.

Qian Daochen's robes stopped in mid-air.

It was as if time and space had been completely frozen.

Hu Liena watched this scene and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is the Martial Soul Fusion Skill of the two elders."

She had heard her teacher mention it before.

Once the Two Forms Stillness Domain is deployed, it can pause everything within the domain.

Even Soul Master whose strength far surpasses their own would find it difficult to break free.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo remained outside the domain.

The two did not approach each other immediately.

After using their Martial Soul Fusion Skill, they also expend a great deal of energy.

As the Qian Daochen particles were covered by the domain, the two finally relaxed.

"Senior."

Chrysanthemum Douluo opened his mouth.

"These Two Forms Stillness Domain can pause time and space."

Even if you are powerful, it is impossible for you to move within this domain.

Ghost Douluo did not respond.

He simply gazed at Qian Daochen in the center of the domain.

However, the next moment...

Qian Daochen's eyes flickered.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo both froze at the same time.

They saw Qian Daochen raise his hand.

The sleeves swayed gently.

A tiny crack appeared in the frozen space.

"That's interesting."

Qian Daochen surveyed his surroundings.

"It can even influence time and space."

Chrysanthemum Douluo's expression suddenly changed.

Ghost Douluo's eyes widened as well.

Within the Two Forms Stillness Domain, Qian Daochen was still able to think.

It can still speak.

They can even move around freely.

How is that possible?

Qian Daochen took a step forward.

A clear light shimmered beneath our feet.

"However, it's time to end this game of pretend."

The words had barely left his mouth.

The Sword Intent emanated from his body.

There is no Godslaying Sword.

There is no Mysterious Light Sword.

Only one pure and ultimate Sword Dao Domain instantly descended upon the entire street.

Click!

On the Two Forms Stillness Domain, countless cracks appeared.

The golden and black light kept shattering.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo retreated simultaneously.

The two's Martial Soul Fusion Skill began to vibrate violently.

Qian Daochen took another step forward.

Boom!

Time and space were torn apart on the spot.

The Two Forms Stillness Domain was completely shattered.

The golden petals and black mist dissipated simultaneously.

The Martial Soul Fusion behind Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo has ended.

The two suffered a backlash, their faces turning pale.

Qian Daochen raised his eyes.

The Sword Dao Domain continues to expand outwards.

A terrifying pressure descended upon the two of them.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo's legs sank simultaneously.

The next moment.

The two of them immediately knelt on the ground.

The stone slabs on the street split open around their knees.

Hu Liena stared blankly at this scene.

The Two Forms Stillness Domain is already powerful enough.

But in front of Qian Daochen, he couldn't even hold out for a moment.

Qian Daochen did not use his Martial Soul at all from beginning to end.

With just his Sword Dao Domain, he forced two Titled Douluo to their knees.

Chrysanthemum Douluo gritted his teeth, trying to prop himself up.

But the oppressive force falling on him grew heavier and heavier.

He even found it difficult to lift his head.

The same applies to Ghost Douluo.

The shock they felt was beyond words.

Such strength.

He is definitely not an ordinary Titled Douluo.

Qian Daochen looked at the two people kneeling in front of him.

"Go back and tell Bibi Dong."

Chrysanthemum Douluo struggled to raise his head.

Qian Daochen withdrew his Sword Dao Domain.

The surrounding pressure vanished instantly.

However, the two Titled Douluo still did not stand up immediately.

Qian Daochen stood with his hands behind his back, gazing in the direction of the Papal Hall.

"Three days later."

"I will return to the Spirit Hall immediately."

On both sides of the street, the deacons of the Spirit Hall all bowed their heads.

Qian Daochen stood in front of the stone steps, with no Soul Ring appearing behind him and no domain spreading out beneath his feet.

But Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo remained kneeling in place.

The two gazed at the figure in White Clothes, neither even considering standing up.

Qian Daochen merely glanced at the Papal Hall, and no one on the entire street dared to move.

Chrysanthemum Douluo looked down at his hands.

When he just used the Two Forms Stillness Domain, golden Soul Power was still flowing between his fingers.

Now, only a few broken petals remain in his palm.

Their prized Martial Soul Fusion Skill was thus broken.

Qian Daochen didn't even draw his sword.

Ghost Douluo braced himself against the ground, slowly regaining his balance.

The face beneath the black robe had lost all color.

He witnessed Qian Daochen emerge from the stillness of the realm and personally experienced the Sword Intent that had forced him to his knees.

If the other party wanted to kill them, they wouldn't need to make a second move.

"We will definitely convey your words, senior."

Chrysanthemum Douluo lowered his head.

This time, he did not mention the rules of the Papal Hall again.

Ghost Douluo also bowed.

Hu Liena stood a few steps away, shifting her gaze from the two elders back to Qian Daochen.

She knew how powerful the two elders were from a young age.

Even the teacher praised this Martial Soul Fusion Skill when mentioning the Two Forms Stillness Domain.

But in front of Qian Daochen, the two elders didn't even have a chance to fight back.

Is this the legendary Soul Master?

Hu Liena looked up at the sky.

In the Recap Scenes, the child who has just awakened the Remnant Sword is still practicing swordsmanship in the mountains and forests.

The small hands gripped the worn-out hilt of the sword, each thrust executed with utmost care.

She had only thought that the face was pretty.

Looking at him now, she could no longer focus solely on his appearance.

How many years has that Martial Soul, which doesn't even have a sword tip, accompanied him?

How many more times did he have to wield his sword to reach his current position?

"Nana."

Chrysanthemum Douluo had already stood up.

"We should go back."

Hu Liena withdrew her gaze, but did not immediately take a step.

She bowed to Qian Daochen.

"Senior, we were rude today."

Qian Daochen glanced at her.

"Let's go back."

Hu Liena nodded gently.

She followed the two elders, and after taking a few steps, she looked back once more.

Qian Daochen had already turned around, Qian Renxue was standing beside him.

The White Clothes and gold skirt reflected the glow of the setting Heavenly Screen.

Hu Liena pursed her lips and then looked away.

She still remembered that step she had just taken.

As soon as Qian Daochen took a step forward, the two Titled Douluo knelt on the ground.

If the teacher witnessed it firsthand, would he still believe he could stand up to him?

In front of the stone steps.

The Fire Dragon King gazed in the direction the three had left, its tail swaying gently.

"My Master, are we just going to let them go like this?"

Qian Daochen withdrew his gaze.

"They are loyal to the Spirit Hall, and protecting Hu Liena is their duty."

"That's enough, we've taught them a lesson."

The Snake Lance Douluo, standing at the back, straightened his back even more upon hearing these words.

The Porcupinefish Douluo remained silent.

Both of them could see it clearly.

It's not that Qian Daochen can't be killed, but that there's no need to.

Qian Renxue looked up at the sky.

"If Elder Ju and the others had seen your assessment, they probably wouldn't have made their move."

Qian Daochen did not respond.

His gaze also fell on the Heavenly Screen.

The snow in the mountains and forests has melted.

The ancient tree in the picture has sprouted new leaves again.

The White Clothes Figure beneath the tree still gripped the Remnant Sword.

Above the Heavenly Screen.

As soon as the morning light crossed the mountaintop, Qian Daochen was already standing in the forest.

He raised his arm and thrust the Remnant Sword forward.

The sword stopped in front of the leaves.

The leaf hanging on the slender branch swayed gently, revealing a small hole in the center of its surface.

Qian Daochen withdrew his hand and drew his sword again.

He didn't change his location or his moves.

The sun moved from the treetops to overhead, then gradually set behind the distant mountain peaks.

The White Clothes was soaked with sweat.

The skin on my palm was worn raw from gripping the sword.

He took out a strip of cloth, wrapped it around his palm, and gripped the sword hilt again.

The scenery in the Heavenly Screen changed continuously.

Under the scorching sun, Qian Daochen swung their swords against the heatwave.

In the autumn wind, he stepped over fallen leaves, repeatedly practicing the simplest chopping motion.

When winter snow covered the tree branches, that White Clothes Figure appeared again on the mountaintop.

The white steam he exhaled dissipated in front of him.

The Remnant Sword fell, and the snowflakes clinging to its blade scattered.

Across the mainland, Soul Master who were initially discussing the quality of Martial Soul gradually stopped arguing.

No rare medicinal herbs were shown in the Recap Scenes.

There were no divine beings to impart secret techniques.

There was no extraordinary opportunity as everyone had imagined.

All they saw was Qian Daochen raising his hand and swinging his sword again and again.

A barrage of comments appeared.

How long did he train?

"That tree has grown quite a bit taller, and he's still practicing the same Sword Moves!"

"After practicing swordsmanship for three months, I found that the basic Sword Moves were completely useless."

"How could he have mastered such a skill with a Remnant Sword?"

"If my Martial Soul is deemed to have no future, can I still persevere?"

After this comment appeared, many people did not respond immediately.

It's not difficult to persist for a few days.

Some people can persist for several months.

But how many people, facing the same Remnant Sword day after day and listening to others' lamentations, can still enter the mountains on time?