Why are you so big-faced?

Moreover, let’s not mention the gap in identity and strength between the two. Even if they really want to prove it, how should they prove it?

Could it be a demonstration of what is ascendance in the sun?

However, to the two of them, Qian Renxue nodded.

"Yes." Qian Renxue wore a golden palace dress, which was extremely beautiful.

Her hands were naturally placed on her lower abdomen, like a princess who was about to attend the banquet.

"Please." She nodded slightly.

"Very good." Jian Douluo narrowed his eyes slightly.

Obviously, Qian Renxue understood what she meant.

He needed a proof, not to ask Qian Renxue for it, but to take the initiative to verify it himself.

Use the sword in your hand to prove it!

A clear sword sounded loudly.

The Seven Killing Sword flew out from Jian Douluo and fell into his hands.

In an instant, Jian Douluo's momentum changed.

The momentum that was originally contained in majesty burst out in an instant.

The sharp energy that was almost about to tear the space into pieces burst out.

"I'm going to go." Jian Douluo said in a deep voice.

Qian Renxue kept silent and did not make any moves, but just looked at Jian Douluo silently.

With a slight brow, Jian Douluo cut off all the chaotic thoughts in his heart, and then he decisively waved the long sword in his hand.

Almost in an instant, Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo felt an almost bone-bone chill.

From under his feet, they instantly rushed into their hearts, almost making them scream in surprise.

However, this feeling just flashed.

Because, this sword has passed.

Unable to see clearly, after Ju Douluo and the others recovered from their loss of consciousness, they saw only the divine light in their eyes, and the Seven Killing Sword disappeared.

Qian Renxue was still standing there, her face calm and her clothes were not wrinkled.

Jian Douluo didn't say much, just said, 'I understand.'

Then, the old man flew towards his camp on his own.

However, I don’t know if it was Ju Douluo’s illusion, but he actually felt that the momentum of Jian Douluo had changed slightly...

It seems like...

Soon, Jian Douluo returned to the camp and saw Ning Fengzhi and others anxiously waiting.

"Uncle Jian!" Ning Fengzhi subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Jian Douluo's figure, and then strode forward to meet him.

Jian Douluo had no expression on his face. It was not until Ning Fengzhi approached that he could finally help but pale.

"Puff!" Even though Jian Douluo covered his mouth in time, there was still some blood leaking out of his fingers.

"Uncle Jian!, why are you..." Ning Fengzhi's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously summoned the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower.

Unexpectedly, Jian Douluo waved his left hand to stop Ning Fengzhi's movements.

"Not hindrance." After Jian Douluo spitted out the blood, a rosy smear suddenly appeared on his face.

"The other party takes it seriously..."

"Ah! Not bad, she might have really become a god!" Recalling what she saw when she waved her sword just now, Jian Douluo nodded almost certainly.

"How can I see it?" the master interrupted.

"Please forgive me for offending me, but is it possible that she is only at level 99..."

"No, it's a level 100." Jian Douluo said confidently.

"I have seen Qiandaoliu at level 99 before. I can be sure that even Qiandaoliu can follow intact under the sword I just now, but it is absolutely impossible to be so... underestimated."

It's more than just an understatement!

The girl was simply standing there, doing nothing for you to cut, but his merciless sword, which was the top of his life, was completely shattered the moment he touched the other person's body.

"And, that terrifying oppressive force..." Jian Douluo's aura was a little unstable.

The Bone Douluo was first aware of it.

"Wait! Chen Xin, can it be you..."

"After I was under tremendous pressure just now, my bottleneck loosened." Jian Douluo did not hide it.

bottleneck?

Jian Douluo is now at level 97, so, his bottleneck loose means...

"Level 98?" Flander took a breath of air conditioning.

"It should be just in seclusion for a while." Jian Douluo didn't feel much joy in his heart.

This is obviously an opportunity he has always dreamed of, surpassing his father and his grandfather...

He recalled that just now, when facing the oppressive force as if heaven was above and swinging his sword, although his bottleneck loosened, it would still take a lot of time if he really wanted to break through.

However, Qian Renxue seemed to have discovered his situation.

So, she raised her eyes and glanced at him.

As a result, the bottleneck almost completely shattered.

"I didn't expect that when I was old, I still had to help me with this..." Jian Douluo thought to himself.

However, such a feeling of loss did not occupy my heart for too long.

He quickly said, "If there is no other situation, just do what she said."

Even though some people, including the master, looked ugly, they did not perform the negative.

On their side, Jian Douluo, who is about to be promoted to level 98, has no power to resist.

The other party should be indeed or even doubtful.

So, in the current situation where there is only one god in Douluo Continent.

Any resistance seems to be meaningless.

If the other party wants to kill them all, or the demands are too much, then they may even be in a desperate situation and live and burn their boats.

But now...

"That's it." The master also said tiredly.

"I believe in that child, and my students...they will handle everything..."

Ning Feng wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end, he lowered his head and stopped talking.

He is rational and of course he understands what the best choice is now.

And on Qian Renxue's side...

"Go back and execute the order." Qian Renxue said to Ju Douluo and the others.

Ju Douluo was silent for a while, then said, "Sorry, Your Highness, without the Pope's order, even if it is you who issued this order, we cannot obey such orders."

"Now, listen to me!" Qian Renxue's brow frowned and the pressure enveloped her.

This time, Ju Douluo did not compromise like before.

He blushed, raised his head with all his might, stared at Qian Renxue hard, and opened and closed his mouth slightly.

"Huh...you...you aren't..."

Qian Renxue looked at him indifferently, as if a god was ruthlessly looking at the foolish mortal.

Finally, Ju Douluo finished what he wanted to say with difficulty.

He said...

"you……"

"Not the only god!"

Almost as Ju Douluo finished speaking, Qian Renxue suddenly turned around.

In the distance, the direction of Wuhun City.

A purple-black light suddenly shone.

“That’s…”

In the secret room, the woman with purple-black armor attached to her body opened her eyes.
Chapter completed!