Qian Daoliu!!!

Die!

On the other side, Qian Renchuan, seeing that he had not chosen to flee under such circumstances, was now in a different situation.

She even moved sideways to block Qian Yuhao's path.

Belial's expression was ferocious, and his heart was filled with coldness.

If you want to die, then let's die together.

He's going to beat two opponents today.

If she manages to escape successfully, she will surely become Her Saintess Hall's most trusted confidante in the future!

At this moment, the chilling tip of the Tool Martial Soul 'Belial's Dusk' was less than three inches from Qian Renchuan's heart!

Just push it forward a little more.

Qian Renchuan and Qian Yuhao doomed.

Belial had even begun to imagine the warm sensation of their blood spraying onto his face.

However, at that critical moment...

Time seemed to stand still.

An old, yet unusually pale hand silently emerged from beside Qian Renchuan.

And with effortless ease, he caught the Violent Demon Sword that was thrusting straight at him.

The sword suddenly stopped.

All the dark Soul Power was instantly annihilated.

At the same time, the sinister smile on Belial's face froze completely.

He struggled to lift his head and looked in the direction of the hand, only to see an old man in a gray robe standing beside Qian Renchuan.

The old man stood tall and straight, his white hair like frost. Not a trace of his Soul Power leaked out, yet he carried a vast and powerful aura that made the entire world submit to him.

He knew this person too.

Or perhaps I've seen him once from afar.

It was none other than the Grand Priest the Spirit Hall.

A level 99 Peerless Douluo:

Qian Daoliu!

In an instant, Belial's pupils shrank to pinpoints, his blood almost froze, and his face turned ashen.

Qian Daoliu stared at him coldly, his voice icy.

"The Spirit Hall people dare to act like traitors."

Click!

The next moment.

Qian Daoliu slightly clenched his five fingers.

That incredibly powerful Demon Sword Martial Soul was crushed into countless tiny fragments by him, just like porcelain!

"Puff--"

The Martial Soul shattered, and a terrifying backlash instantly followed.

Belial was struck as if by lightning, and he was sent flying dozens of meters away, gushing blood.

Qian Daoliu didn't even glance at him, merely flicking his sleeve.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!

Dozens of slender, dazzling golden sword shadows shot out from nowhere, piercing through all of Belial's joints with perfect accuracy.

They pinned it firmly to the ground.

Blood splattered everywhere!

This attack not only shattered all of Belial's meridians, but also instantly crippled his Soul Power.

He was completely rendered useless.

Qian Daoliu slowly stepped forward, his hands clasped behind his back, his gray robe fluttering even without wind.

Answer me now!

"Who ordered you to do this???"

The intense pain caused Belial to tremble uncontrollably, and blood gushed out wildly; it was clear he was not going to survive.

But he still gritted his teeth, his eyes resolute.

Kill me!

I won't say anything!

He knew perfectly well that he would die whether he spoke or not.

Since I'm going to die anyway, I might as well end it quickly.

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu's expression turned even colder.

"You really think that just because you're dead, I can't find out who's behind you?"

Qian Daoliu had no intention of wasting words with the other party.

Since you won't talk, then go die.

He flicked his sleeve again.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Several even more powerful sword energies shot out, piercing directly through Belial's throat and heart.

Pfft!

Belial convulsed twice.

The life in his eyes vanished quickly, and he became a cold corpse.

A Red-Robed Archbishop of the seventy-something rank perished on the spot in the blink of an eye.

The entire room fell silent.

There was absolutely no sound.

Whether it was Ivan, Huo Sisi, Liu Erlong who was not far away, or everyone from the Blue Tyrant Academy, they all stared blankly at this scene.

My breath seemed to stop.

That's terrifying!

Who is this?

The young students of the Blue Tyrant Academy were so frightened that their legs went weak and they collapsed to the ground.

They were considered geniuses at the academy, but where had they ever seen a battle of this level?

No, this doesn't even qualify as a battle.

This is a one-sided crushing and annihilation!

Liu Erlong stared wide-eyed at the old man in the gray robe, his heart pounding in his chest.

She herself was Soul Saint expert.

Therefore, one can more clearly feel the aura that was leaked out the moment the opponent made their move.

That aura was countless times more terrifying than any family patriarch she had ever seen before!

But why are such powerful individuals so rarely heard of on the mainland?

For a moment, Liu Erlong frantically tried to guess the other person's identity.

Who exactly is this person?!

Just then, Ivan and Huo Sisi finally reacted, quickly enduring their severe injuries, and hurried to Qian Daoliu's side.

With a thud.

The two Soul Douluo powerhouses knelt upright on one knee.

"Greetings, Grand Priest!"

Upon hearing this,

Standing not far away, Liu Erlong was instantly terrified, as if struck by lightning.

Grand Priest?

She suddenly remembered something, and her expression changed drastically.

Spirit Hall!

It really is the Spirit Hall!

Liu Erlong, after all, was a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and knew much more than ordinary Soul Master outside the family.

Who else on the entire continent could command such respect from two Soul Douluo as their Grand Priest, besides the legendary level 99 Peerless Douluo of the Spirit Hall's Worship Hall?

Just thinking about it made Liu Erlong's scalp tingle.

According to rumors.

Isn't he already dead?

Just then, Qian Daoliu slowly turned around.

He glanced at Ivan and Huo Sisi kneeling on the ground, nodded slightly, and softened his tone.

"Get up."

"This isn't your fault; someone was definitely plotting against you in the shadows."

"But don't worry, I will definitely find out who the culprit is and give you and Xiaochuan an explanation."

Hearing Qian Daoliu's promise.

Ivan and Huo Sisi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

With the promise of Grand Priest, not only were they spared punishment, but their lives were truly saved.

Then Qian Daoliu turned his gaze away.

He looked at Qian Renchuan and Huo Yuhao, who had been standing to the side.

Especially when he saw Huo Yuhao, who was dressed in a gray cloth shirt and looked like a little beggar, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he was quite surprised.

Regarding the sudden disappearance of this grandson.

He had naturally heard about it as well.

Qian Xunji even secretly sent a lot of people into the Star Dou Great Forest to investigate, but no information came back.

You need to know about places like the Star Dou Great Forest.

Let alone a six-year-old child who has just awakened his Martial Soul, even a high-level Soul Master would have a nine-out-of-ten chance of dying if they came in.

Qian Daoliu originally thought that the third brother had already perished in the Star Dou Great Forest.

But unexpectedly...

He's still alive.

Moreover, he seems to be doing quite well, and his cultivation level has even reached level sixteen.