Chapter 163 The Ninth Test, Qian Daoliu Dies and Enters the Banner

Walk slowly along the stairs and look at the street view from a high place that you haven't seen for a long time.

But then a figure exuding evil aura fell from the sky and landed in front of the Pope's Palace.

It was Bibi Dong.

She glanced at the men and women who had already reached peerless levels, and couldn't help feeling a little depressed. How could they have reached such strength so quickly?

It has only been a few years, but that young figure seems like it was just yesterday.

With a cold snort and a wave of his hand, the door of the Pope's Palace opened, and then he walked in wearing high heels.

"Are you really planning to inherit that throne?" Qian Renxue raised her eyes to look at the back and asked softly.

She couldn't feel the power in the other party before, but now she is only one step away from becoming a god, with the power of angels by her side. Only then did she understand how evil the power of Rakshasa was.

Using this thing will definitely affect your sanity.

I remember my grandfather said that she had obtained the qualification for the divine examination a long time ago, which means that she has been corrupted by this power for at least a dozen years.

Ever since I came back, every time I see her, the evil spirit and Rakshasa power in her reaches a new level.

Judging from the concentration, he is not far from attaining the status of a god.

Hearing this, Bibi Dong turned around and looked at her strange daughter, and said coldly: "What does it have to do with you?"

Seeing that he was still like this, Qian Renxue sighed.

"If you don't take the throne, I can save your life."

After realizing that both parties were at fault, her cruelty towards Bibi Dong receded for the most part. After all, she was her mother. No matter how crazy she was, she was still her mother.

"What does it have to do with you?" Bibi Dong continued talking, looking Qian Renxue up and down, as if she had gotten to know the mature woman all over again.

"He's going to die."

She grinned with a wicked smile and sneered, "It doesn't matter. I'm tired of this world anyway."

After saying that, he continued walking towards the hall.

Feng Xuan saw Qian Renxue looking a little disappointed and gently pressed the back of her hand.

He didn't expect that she still had hope for Bibi Dong. If she hadn't been chosen by the Rakshasa God, she might still have a chance. But she had fallen too deeply into it. Even her body and consciousness had been affected by the Rakshasa God's power and evil spirit. There was no hope.

"The child is already two years old. As a grandmother, shouldn't I go and see him?"

Hearing this, the lonely figure paused slightly.

I recalled the scene where Qian Daoliu led the child, who was still learning to speak, into the Pope's Palace.

When she heard the affectionate call in a baby voice and the hand stretched out for a hug, she was indeed shaken a little.

The dark inky mist surrounding his eyes was forced back a little, as if he was struggling, but the whispering in his ears swallowed back the rising thoughts.

"You are not my daughter, so you don't have to tell me these things." As her figure disappeared, she waved her arm and the door slammed shut in an instant.

Soon, Bibi Dong's life breath inside disappeared.

"She's in again. She's probably at the same level as you, with only one test left."

"Well, I sensed destruction and death in her divine power. This god has no good intentions."

"It doesn't matter, I will take action."

"Can you protect the soul of Xuanshen?"

"Be a little confident in me. Don't you know how strong I am~"

Hall of Worship
Hearing the footsteps, Qian Daoliu, who was praying, realized that what was coming had finally come.

Helplessly said: "You are really anxious enough."

Feng Xuan chuckled, "Aren't you the one who's pushing the most, old man?"

Qian Yan, who was sleeping on his legs, was awakened. He stood up yawning and rubbed his eyes. When he saw the two figures, his eyes widened and he quickly got up and pounced over with his legs.

Feng Xuan opened his arms, but the little guy flew right past and jumped into Qian Renxue's arms.

Qian Renxue couldn't help laughing at the awkward look. "Yan'er, you've grown a lot taller."

"Be good, go play with those grandpas next door first."

"Hmm~" Qian Yan nodded heavily. After being put down, he met Guang Ling who was peeking at him from the door.

In one hand, she held a bag of maltose, and the constant gestures of inviting it tempted his taste buds.

Unable to help swallowing a few times, he politely bowed to the three people in the hall before running out.

Seeing Guang Ling rhythmically controlling the other party, they turned their gazes back.

Qian Daoliu put his hands behind his back and sighed, "The ninth test~ In the blink of an eye, it's my turn."

"Xiao Xue."

Seeing that he was about to give a lecture, Feng Xuan took the lead and said, "Don't be so bitter and resentful. With me here, you just continue to live in a different form. It will be very embarrassing to come out later."

Qian Daoliu choked on his words and veins popped out on his forehead, but he still took a deep breath and adjusted himself.

"Don't make any mistakes, kid. I want to see my child awaken his martial spirit and grow up slowly!"

"As long as I'm here, there will be no surprises."

".Let's get started."

As the words fell, the only remaining assessment card in Qian Renxue's hand turned into starlight, and something seemed to be shining in the clouds above the mountain top.

Feeling the call, Qian Daoliu raised his head and looked at the clouds that seemed to be blown up by the storm, and realized that it was his turn.

The farewell words that I had prepared that year were of no use at all, so I could only close my eyes, follow the force pulling me up into the air, and begin the sacrifice.

Soul rings appeared uncontrollably around his body, breaking into pieces one by one and merging into his body.

Then, the body gradually transformed into pure angelic power and flew into the sky, and the shining light continued to grow stronger.

Finally, it turned into a column of light that enveloped the entire hall.

The space was shrouded, and the speed at which the thousand streams dissipated gradually increased.

The angel god's incarnation inside the statue also appears. She will preside over the seven emotions test on behalf of the deceased angel god.

In fact, according to the original script, she had completely disappeared before the final test began. This was also the reason why Poseidon, the god of the sea, would interfere with the test of the seven emotions. He would not be afraid of a dead guy.

As for now, Poseidon doesn't have the courage to have any evil thoughts. If he dares, Feng Xuan will destroy the Poseidon Island and turn him into a clone as well.

Shura would not stop him, he knows himself well, and he is very good at the trick of letting his friend die rather than letting himself die.

In a moment, Qian Daoliu's flesh was completely transformed into divine power, and Qian Renxue's eyes suddenly lost focus, and then she stood there in a daze.

It seems that the test of the seven emotions is carried out in the mind.

Soon, the test was over.

Pieces of feather-decorated light armor appeared one after another on Qian Renxue's body, emitting a boundless aura of divine power.

The momentum continued to rise, as if it had broken through some of the original barriers.

And above the sky, as the test came to an end, a gate emitting boundless momentum slowly opened, and a heavenly road shrouded in golden light descended from it.

The dazzling light fell, Qian Renxue and Feng Xuan looked at each other, smiled and nodded to show that they were relieved, then took off into the air and flew directly into it, disappearing.

"It's so fast~" Feng Xuan exclaimed.

He casually summoned the Human Emperor Banner, and the densely packed patterns of mountains, rivers, and plants on its surface had already filled a quarter of it.

It seems as if you can see through the banner that there are countless creatures living and working in a real world inside.

Not far away, a man standing with his hands behind his back quickly approached Feng Xuan, his eyes fixed on the Human Emperor Banner.

Feng Xuan smiled and said, "Old man, we meet again."

He nodded and dived into the banner.

(End of this chapter)