Holding the Angel Holy Sword, I Will Make This World Run with Rivers of Blood and Mountains of Corpses!

"Xiao Ye..." Qian Daoliu looked at Ye Cangming, who was still kneeling on the ground nearby, and said, "Grandfather will avenge Xiao Xue!"

The moment his voice fell, Qian Daoliu suddenly looked toward the deepest part of the Worship Hall, then extended his right hand and probed into the void!

"Hum..."

The entire Worship Hall trembled violently, and a golden divine light, dazzling enough to blind the eyes, gushed out.

Accompanied by a burst of high-pitched and crisp sword hums, a golden long sword with an archaic design and exuding an endless holy aura abruptly pierced through the void and landed in Qian Daoliu's hand.

This long sword was entirely golden in color, with an exquisite design. Lifelike angel wings were carved at the hilt, and terrifying fluctuations that made one's heart palpitate surged over the blade!

This was actually an Angel Divine Artifact... the Angel Holy Sword!

As the Angel God High Priest who had completed the Eight Angel Trials, although Qian Daoliu could mobilize a portion of the Angel Divine Power, he could also mobilize a portion of the power of the Angel Holy Sword!

In the end, however, he was not the true successor of the Angel God, and he could not fully wield this Angel Holy Sword!

At this moment, as he forcibly summoned it out, the backlash and load he bore were unimaginably heavy!

On Qian Daoliu's right hand gripping the sword, blue veins bulged visibly, and wisps of bright red blood seeped from his fingertips, sliding down the golden sword tip to the ground—a shocking sight!

Yet he seemed to feel no pain at all, his eyes holding only the frenzied murderous intent and madness to destroy everything!

"Grandfather..." Ye Cangming looked at Qian Daoliu and asked, "What are you going to do, Grandfather?! Grandfather!"

"Big Brother!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo and the other elders were also frightened by Qian Daoliu's actions. They stepped forward one after another and cried out simultaneously, attempting to stop this Great Pontiff who had fallen into madness!

Qian Daoliu walked slowly toward the large doors without looking back.

He smiled bitterly, his laughter carrying a will to die... He slowly turned half his face to look at this group of old brothers of his.

"Guard... Guard Spirit Hall well!" Qian Daoliu's voice was as calm as water, yet it made people fearful. "Wait for my return!"

With that, he carried the Angel Holy Sword and walked step by step out of the doors of the Worship Hall. "On this trip, this old man wants everyone who has harmed Xiao Xue to be buried with her. This old man will make rivers of blood flow!"

"Boom..."

Having said that, Qian Daoliu no longer suppressed the power within his body, and he instantly completed Martial Soul Possession as three pairs of dazzling golden wings suddenly spread out behind his back!

The vast soul power belonging to a Rank 99 Peerless Douluo poured into the wings behind his back, transforming into a streak of golden light that pierced through the heavens and earth, shooting straight into the clouds!

Carrying a destructive coercion, Qian Daoliu swept madly and directly toward the direction of the Heaven Dou Empire.

His speed was astonishingly fast, and wherever he passed, the sound rolled unceasingly like thunder...

Gazing at Qian Daoliu, who had vanished into the horizon, the entire Worship Hall was silent and dead, with the drop of a pin audible.

"Big Brother... has gone mad." Golden Crocodile Douluo gasped, his voice carrying a tremor. "He has no scruples left. He is going to wipe out the Heaven Dou Empire all by himself!"

"However, given Big Brother's current state, forcibly using the Angel Holy Sword—how long can he hold on?" Cyan Luan Douluo wore a look of worry.

"No one can stop Big Brother now!" Golden Crocodile Douluo shook his head. "This trip is bound to flow with rivers of blood and mountains of corpses!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Ye Cangming, walked up to him, and patted his shoulder with a thick palm. "Xiao Ye, get up."

"Do not blame yourself; this is not your fault. How could a battle at the Titled Douluo level be something a mere Soul Saint like you could sway?"

"No one would have guessed that Xiao Xue would actually..." Golden Crocodile Douluo spoke in a grief-stricken tone to offer comfort.

"Second Grandfather..." Ye Cangming slowly raised his head, his eyes red and swollen, and choked out his words.

He looked at Qian Renxue inside the crystal coffin and thought to himself, Xiao Xue, I have truly wronged you.

If Big Brother did not do this, there would truly be no way to break the deadlock! Otherwise... my system simply could not bring its greatest effect into play!

That's right, he was not a native-born aboriginal of the Douluo Continent world, but a transmigrator.

Transmigrate if he must, but the most exasperating part was that the time when he awakened his memories of his past life was simply too late.

By the time he completely figured out the situation, it was already the period of the Heaven Dou Palace Coup. The very moment he awakened his past-life memories, the Plot Modification System he was bound to also awakened.

The system's rules were extremely simple and crude: as long as he changed the established plot trajectory of the original timeline, he could obtain massive amounts of plot points.

And plot points could be said to be almighty! Ranging from directly increasing soul power level and exchanging for hundred-thousand-year spirit rings, to directly purchasing god position inheritance and supreme divine artifacts—everything was available!

Yet the problem happened to lie precisely in the timing.

He had awakened his past-life memories too late; the immortal herbs of the Sunset Forest had long since been looted clean by Tang San, the Shrek Seven Devils had already formed, the Divine Slaughter's Domain had also been obtained, and Xiao Wu's spirit ring was already acquired.

If it had been right around when he first transmigrated, had he awakened his memories, he would have had countless ways to play Tang San to death. But right now, the operational space left for him was already minimal.

Fortunately, the system issued a Newcomer Gift Pack, the first item being the Perfect Feigned Death Card! After using it on a target, it would plunge them into an absolutely true state of feigned death.

The state of feigned death had no vital signs whatsoever; even if a God King of the God Realm descended in person, they definitely wouldn't be able to see through the flaw.

The second was the Spirit Perfection Token. His innate talent itself was already terrifyingly dreadful! He was a twin martial souls possessor.

His first martial soul was the Bright Holy Dragon Spirit possessing the ultimate light attribute, while his second martial soul was the Dark Holy Dragon Spirit possessing the ultimate darkness!

Both of these martial souls were ultimate attribute martial souls; a single one was already extremely powerful, let alone him possessing two?

Moreover, the effect of the Spirit Perfection Token was also very straightforward. It could help him perfect the two ultimate attribute martial souls, making them even more powerful, allowing him to cultivate his twin martial souls without any restraint while remaining free of any hidden dangers.

It was just a pity that the memories he awakened were too late; facing Tang San, whose great momentum had already been established, it would still be difficult to turn the tide if things continued like this.

Thus, he conceived a plan that could be called crazy, and that was to let Qian Renxue perish amidst the Heaven Dou Palace Coup.

If Qian Renxue died, what consequences would it trigger?

Qian Daoliu, who had lost his granddaughter, would definitely fall into madness!

Although doing this was somewhat unfair to Xiao Xue and Grandfather, it was also currently the method by which he could obtain plot points the fastest.

Now it seemed he had betted correctly; Qian Renxue's feigned death had a subversive impact on the established plot!

One must know that back in the original timeline, Qian Daoliu hadn't made a move much at all.

And now... a Peerless Douluo of rank 99, angered to the point of losing his reason and completely throwing caution to the wind, carrying the divine artifact Angel Holy Sword to exact revenge—the plot points he would reap would be unimaginable!