One month, one god-level combat power. This was simply a fantasy, so a large number of surrender factions had already appeared on the side of the Star Luo Empire.
The empire, which was originally united from top to bottom, instantly fell apart because of the existence of Qian Renxue.
And as figures at the top, you and Tang San and the others packed up everyone's remains before parting ways.
You all said you were going to search for hope, but you knew that he just wanted to spend the last month of happy time with Xiao Wu.
Ning Rongrong also chose to spend this last month properly accompanying you and your daughter Xiao Tian.
As for Qian Renxue, she also closed her eyes in meditation to stabilize her divine soul.
During this month, Ning Rongrong changed back to that once arrogant little princess. She put down all hatred, all glory, and all responsibility.
During the day, Ning Rongrong was a good mother to Xiao Tian, and the mother and daughter traveled through mountains and waters to see all the worldly prosperity.
At night, Ning Rongrong was your good wife, and the husband and wife played in sweet harmony while pearls of all sizes fell onto a plate of jade...
Time flew by, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.
When Qian Renxue appeared before you again, there were very few people left around you whom you could use.
There were only Ning Rongrong, Tang San, Xiao Wu, and a small number of surviving forces from the Star Luo Imperial Family and the Clear Sky Sect.
The remaining armies and nobles had already defected to Qian Renxue and returned to the embrace of Spirit Hall.
Yet Qian Renxue was still not satisfied, for her greatest obsession was to conquer you.
From the soul to the flesh.
An all-encompassing conquest!
Qian Renxue was as proud as a bright floral blossom under the sun, looking down at you from a high position to state that since you had not become a god, only two paths remained for you.
Either submit, or die.
You slowly rose into the air to look at Qian Renxue eye to eye. Even without becoming a god, you had the ability to fight against a god.
To your words, Qian Renxue offered no rebuttal or doubt, for she was certain that you were simply a person who could create miracles.
Right before her eyes, you released your Golden Staff. Seeing the soul ring configuration of this martial soul, even Qian Renxue opened her small mouth slightly with a look of shock.
Red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red.
Nine hundred thousand year soul rings-even Qian Renxue had not achieved such extravagance.
Yet what shocked Qian Renxue even more was that your soul rings burst apart one after another.
Moreover, every time you shattered a soul ring, your momentum abruptly climbed.
When your fifth soul ring burst, your momentum was already no less than that of a Super Douluo.
When your seventh soul ring burst, your momentum had already climbed to that of a Peerless Douluo.
When your ninth soul ring burst, the slight smile on Qian Renxue's face finally vanished, replaced instead by solemnity.
That was because your current momentum had truly reached god-level combat power!
During this month, you not only learned the Clear Sky Sect's ultimate technique of Ring Detonation, but you also equipped your second martial soul with all its soul rings.
Yet even though you detonated all the soul rings of the Golden Staff, you still did not stop.
After summoning the Seven Kill Sword, you continued to detonate rings!
This time, Qian Renxue finally failed to maintain her elegant composure and took the initiative to attack you first!
The power gained through ring detonation was temporary, so your original plan was to use the soul rings of the Golden Staff to push yourself to the god-level tier, and then use the soul rings of the Seven Kill Sword to sustain that power.
However, the consumption of god-level power far exceeded your imagination.
Merely resisting Qian Renxue's probing offensive required you to shatter your first soul ring just to maintain it.
That meant you had to resolve the battle within eight sword strikes.
After shattering the second and third soul rings, you thrust two consecutive swords at Qian Renxue, one cutting off one of her wings and the other piercing straight through her lower abdomen.
When your face was less than a fist's length away from Qian Renxue's, you could clearly see the panic and disbelief on her peerless face.
She possessed raw talent yet lacked tempering, indulged in power struggles, and was infatuated with crooked paths while forgetting that strength was the fundamental basis. Without Qian Daoliu, it would have been utterly impossible for her to become a god.
When Qian Renxue heard your evaluation, her pretty face turned pale.
She wanted to retort further, but you had already grown accustomed to the agony of ring detonation and proceeded to detonate your fourth and fifth soul rings as well.
These two sword strikes made Qian Renxue thoroughly and completely feel the threat of death.
At death's door, she released a few moves you had never heard of before to dissolve your offensive.
Yet before Qian Renxue could even catch her breath, you unhesitatingly burst your sixth and seventh soul rings!
You were also gambling, betting that even if Qian Renxue had trump cards, she lacked the capacity to release them.
You won the bet!
You saw the despair in Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes!
Really, were you about to slay a divinity with a mortal body?!
Just as you were preparing to mercilessly destroy a flower, your internal alarm bells rang wildly!
A ferocious momentum locked onto you from afar.
This lock made your sword strike slow down by a split second.
Yet it was precisely this split second that allowed Qian Renxue to find a path to survival; by abandoning two pairs of wings, she forcefully escaped alive from beneath your sword!
You had no time for frustration, because that ferocious aura had already struck at you.
Faced with this similarly god-level attack, just as you intended to shatter your eighth soul ring to parry, a figure suddenly blocked you.
You were astonished to discover that the one who ambushed you was Bibi Dong. She wore ink-green armor, radiating a momentum no less than that of the Angel God Qian Renxue.
Without a doubt, the Spirit Hall Pope, who had never appeared on the battlefield, had also become a god!
And the one blocking Bibi Dong's attack turned out to be Tang San!
Astonishingly, he was not even dead yet!
Furthermore, he was clutching a strangely shaped demon sword, unconscious in Xiao Wu's arms.
You merely glanced at him and understood everything in your heart.
Tang San had imitated your actions, shattering all the soul rings of his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul to grant himself god-level combat power as well.
And that demon sword in his hand likewise possessed a divine aura.
In other words, Tang San was likewise the successor of some god.
It was just that his divine trials seemed to have some problems, to the extent that even at the Titled Douluo level, he had yet to reach a semi-divine physique.
Therefore, merely hard-coding a single strike from Bibi Dong left Tang San unconscious.
At this moment, your heart was filled with peerless despair.
In the end, even if your schemes were clever beyond compare, you still could not resist the will of heaven!
With only two soul rings left, let alone dealing with two gods at the same time, even facing Qian Renxue alone gave you zero chance of winning!
At the god-level tier, growth speed was terrifyingly fast!
Let alone having only two soul rings left, even if you truly became a god at this moment, it would be impossible for you to take down Qian Renxue without fighting for three hundred rounds!
Yet you did not give up, still confronting this pair of mother and daughter, Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong!
Qian Renxue's confidence had been beaten to collapse by you, and she did not dare to launch an active assault in the short term.
As your old rival, Bibi Dong dared to act even less rashly.
For a moment, two gods were actually at their wits' end against a single person.
No one noticed that Xiao Wu was caressing Tang San's cheeks, her lovely, large eyes filled with entanglement.
Xiao Wu: Brother, I'm sorry. Xiao Wu's first time cannot be given to you.
Xiao Wu: Brother, I love you, so in order to let you live, Xiao Wu has no other choice.
It seemed she had made her choice and firmed up her resolve.
Xiao Wu abruptly snatched up the demon sword and hurled it toward Gao Yang!
Xiao Wu: Brother Gao Yang, this is the Asura Sword! Let Xiao Wu become your sword sheath!
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