The wielders of the two weapons also proved who was stronger in that instant. Qian Chongling stood unmoving, while Qian Renxue staggered back several steps.
The next moment, Qian Chongling pressed his advantage relentlessly. The Wooden Sword in his hand slashed at Qian Renxue without pause, like a raging storm.
Qian Renxue glanced around and saw the densely packed sword shadows. Realizing she had nowhere to dodge, she could only grit her teeth and raise the Angel Holy Sword, barely managing to fend them off.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Sparks flew in all directions as a string of collisions rang out.
Boom!
With a thunderous crash, Qian Chongling brought his sword down, forcing Qian Renxue onto one knee. A deep crater sank into the ground, and cracks spread outward.
Watching Qian Renxue struggle helplessly, Qian Chongling said earnestly, "Girl, becoming a god is only the beginning, not the end. You still have a long road ahead!"
Qian Renxue looked up with a conflicted expression, as though she wanted to speak but hesitated.
Indeed, before even reaching thirty, she had defeated several powerful enemies in succession, attained godhood, and gained eternal life.
It was simply impossible for her not to feel proud.
"You've used up more than half your divine power in just a few moments. Let's stop here for today."
Qian Chongling withdrew the Wooden Sword pressing down on Qian Renxue and said calmly, "Keep honing yourself. When you can control your strength more perfectly, you'll become a God King."
"Old Ancestor, am I really useless?"
Qian Renxue stood up and asked, still somewhat out of breath.
"No, you're outstanding. Even more outstanding than I am."
Qian Chongling reached out and stroked Qian Renxue's golden hair, saying calmly, "All you lack is combat experience-experience facing the strongest of the strong."
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