Second Divine Martial Soul Inheritance of Wuhun Hall: Blue Silver Emperor! Qian Daoliu's Shock: Who Is Lan Yu?

"Quasi-Super Divine Artifact?!"

Qian Yuhan's beautiful eyes widened slightly, her face full of disbelief.

"That's right."

Poseidon gave a wry smile.

"And judging by how fearless he looked, he definitely has other trump cards hidden away.

I'd say he wants to use this Ranking Screen's assessment as an opportunity to break through to the God King Realm.

So you don't need to worry about him at all. The ones who should worry are those in the lower realm who have provoked him."

Qian Yuhan fell silent for a moment, then a gentle smile suddenly bloomed across her stunning face.

"That truly is how he does things. He always hides his trump cards very deeply."

Poseidon looked at her and asked tentatively:

"Once the Ranking Screen's blockade is lifted and the God Realm regains control over the lower realm, do you want to go down and see him?

After all... it has been twenty thousand years."

Qian Yuhan's gaze shifted slightly, and a trace of complicated emotion flashed in her eyes.

"Twenty thousand years..."

Qian Yuhan murmured softly, then gently shook her head.

"We'll talk about it later.

Since he is safe and sound, I'm relieved.

What matters most now is figuring out exactly what this Ranking Screen will assess."

Though she said that, after bidding Poseidon farewell and returning to her Angel Temple, Qian Yuhan still could not help worrying.

"A power that can even block the God Realm Core... what if it targets him..."

Qian Yuhan muttered to herself. In the end, she still could not set her mind at ease.

She closed her eyes and tried to communicate with the strand of Divine Sense she had left behind in the Angel God Statue within the Consecration Hall of Wuhun City on Douluo Continent all those years ago.

She had not held much hope to begin with, since the God Realm had already been completely cut off.

Yet unexpectedly, although the God Realm could no longer send down power to Douluo Star to control anything,

the Divine Sense that had long existed in the lower realm could still barely establish a faint connection!

"It really connected..."

Qian Yuhan relaxed slightly.

Meanwhile, at the Consecration Hall in Wuhun City on Douluo Continent.

Qian Daoliu was gazing up at the golden Ranking Screen in the sky.

His blood still boiled as he calculated what rank he might hold among these "Ten Peak Soul Masters."

He wondered what reward this Ranking Screen might grant him after its assessment.

Suddenly, the enormous Six-Winged Angel Statue in the center of the hall erupted with dazzling, sacred golden light.

An immense divine pressure instantly filled the entire hall.

Qian Daoliu froze at first, then his face filled with wild joy. Without the slightest hesitation, he dropped to both knees and bowed with utmost reverence.

"Angel God has manifested!

This servant, Qian Daoliu, welcomes the descent of the God Ancestor!"

From within the statue came Qian Yuhan's ethereal yet majestic voice:

"Qian Daoliu, rise."

"Thank you, God Ancestor!"

Qian Daoliu stood respectfully, though he still kept his head lowered as he asked excitedly.

"Has the God Ancestor issued this divine decree because of the mysterious Ranking Screen in the sky?"

"Correct."

Qian Yuhan's voice echoed through the hall.

"The power of this Ranking Screen is exceedingly unusual. The God Realm can no longer interfere with matters in the lower realm.

I can only communicate with you through this strand of Divine Sense."

Qian Daoliu was deeply shaken. Even the God Realm could not interfere?!

Qian Daoliu hurriedly asked:

"Then, God Ancestor, how should Wuhun Hall proceed from here?

This Ranking Screen's assessment..."

"Observe the situation quietly. Do not act rashly."

Qian Yuhan instructed him.

"The existence behind this Ranking Screen is unfathomable. Before the assessment ends, Wuhun Hall must not take the initiative to stir up any trouble."

"This servant obeys!"

Qian Daoliu answered respectfully, then asked tentatively.

"God Ancestor, this Ranking Screen says that everyone who makes the list will receive supreme rewards. I wonder whether this servant..."

Qian Yuhan interrupted him.

"Whether you can make the list depends on fate.

But I contacted you today because there is another, more important matter for you to handle."

"Please give your orders, God Ancestor! This servant would not hesitate to die ten thousand deaths!"

"Mobilize every intelligence network of Wuhun Hall and keep watch for one person on my behalf."

Qian Yuhan paused, and an almost imperceptible fluctuation entered her voice.

"His name is Lan Yu.

If there is any information about him, or if his name appears in the Ranking Screen's assessment, report it to me immediately through the statue.

Remember, if you encounter him, everyone in Wuhun Hall must treat him with the highest courtesy. You must not offend him in the slightest!"

A storm surged in Qian Daoliu's heart.

Lan Yu?

What kind of extraordinary figure was he?

He had actually made the lofty Angel God Ancestor take him so seriously, even issuing a death order that he must never be offended!

Yet Qian Daoliu did not dare ask further. He immediately bowed deeply.

"This servant will remember!

I will certainly devote all of Wuhun Hall's strength to monitoring Lord Lan Yu's movements!"

After kowtowing to accept the order, Qian Daoliu ultimately could not suppress the shock in his heart and carefully asked:

"Please forgive this servant, God Ancestor, but I dare ask... just who is Lord Lan Yu?"

The golden light on the statue flickered faintly, and Qian Yuhan let out a soft sigh within the hall.

"I have hidden this matter for twenty thousand years.

Now that this Ranking Screen has descended and the God Realm faces unknown risks as well, there is no harm in telling you."

Qian Daoliu abruptly raised his head, his eyes filled with horror.

"Twenty thousand years?!

God Ancestor, could it be that Lord Lan Yu... has actually lived for twenty thousand years?"

Qian Yuhan did not answer his question directly. Instead, she asked:

"Qian Daoliu, do you know of the Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline that has been passed down in my Angel Clan for twenty thousand years?"

At the mention of this name, Qian Daoliu shuddered, and sealed memories instantly flooded into his mind.

"This servant naturally remembers!"

Qian Daoliu answered at once.

"The ancient records containing Wuhun Hall's highest secrets state that,

when the God Ancestor ascended to the God Realm twenty thousand years ago, she left behind two God Rank Martial Soul inheritances for Wuhun Hall.

The first was the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul inherited through our lineage.

And the second... was precisely the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul!"

Before Lan Yu left Douluo Continent twenty thousand years ago,

he decided to seal all information concerning himself inside the Blue Silver Emperor God Statue that had been forged for him in advance.

Only Lan Yu himself and Qian Yuhan could decide whether to open the statue

and reveal the information about Lan Yu's existence from twenty thousand years ago.

At this point, Qian Daoliu hesitated, a bitter smile appearing on his face.

"But, God Ancestor, over these twenty thousand years, our Angel Clan has had countless descendants, yet not a single one has ever awakened this Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline.

Sometimes, this servant even wondered whether the Blue Silver Emperor inheritance... truly existed at all."

"Of course it exists."

A trace of complicated emotion seeped into Qian Yuhan's voice.

"It is only because the bloodline's power is far too domineering and special. Ordinary descendants simply cannot bear it."

Qian Daoliu was utterly confused. What did the Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline have to do with Lord Lan Yu?

Qian Yuhan saw through Qian Daoliu's confusion and calmly instructed:

"Go to Douluo Hall now.

At the very deepest part of Douluo Hall, there is a sealed statue. Once you see it, you will naturally understand."

Qian Daoliu did not dare delay in the slightest. He immediately rose and hurried toward the deepest part of Douluo Hall.

After passing through layer upon layer of absolute restrictions, he arrived before an ancient stone door that had been sealed for twenty thousand years.

This was an absolute forbidden ground that even the successive chief consecrators were strictly forbidden from entering.