When Yang Dong appeared in a small city called Maple Leaf, the first thing that caught his eye was a huge angel statue, and around this angel statue were imperial soldiers and deacons of the Martial Spirit Hall to maintain order.

Many people knelt down in front of this angel statue, chanting the prayers that had been prepared by the Wuhun Hall in advance, one after another, and it took half an hour for this large-scale prayer to come to an end.

"The Power of Faith!"

Raxiu was a little surprised in Yang Dong's heart.

The time it has followed Yang Dong to survive in this Douluo Continent is not short, and among the people, there has never been anything within the miracle.

All things related to God are buried in the depths of this world, and they cannot be discovered without reaching a certain level of strength.

But the power of faith in front of it has somewhat broken its cognition.

At the end of the prayer, Yang Dong may not be able to discover the mystery of this statue, but he still realizes it, and this angel statue absorbs the power of faith.

And to be able to develop the existence of believers, the minimum strength requirements are gods with real names, and such a large angel statue in front of it, without much thought, it can be sure that this belief is an angel god.

"My lord, what level of gods are angels and gods in the divine realm?"

Zara Xiu suddenly asked in Yang Dong's heart.

It had a limited understanding of the Divine Realm, and only learned about the existence of the Five Supreme Gods from the mouths of Yang Dong and the Silver Dragon King, and as for the knowledge of other gods, it had a very limited understanding.

"Angel God?"

Yang Dong looked at the angel statue not far away, and in combination with the words of Zaraxiu, a not very good feeling appeared in his heart.

"Drasius, what's wrong with this angel statue?"

Hearing Yang Dong's question, Raxiu nodded and continued, "That's right, my lord, this angel statue can absorb the power of faith, and it is obvious that this is the handiwork of the gods. ”

Forehead......

Yang Dong was a little speechless, the power of faith came out, this Martial Spirit Hall is really good at playing!

Looking at the deacon of the Wuhun Hall who protected the angel statue, Yang Dong felt a little troubled, the Wuhun Hall had the inheritance of the angel god, or the inheritance of the angel god in Qiandaoliu's hands.

According to the original development of the plot, the inheritance qualification of the angel god should fall into the hands of Qianrenxue, but now, Qiandaoliu has put the angel god out.

What the hell is he trying to do?

Although the Angel God is not among the eighteen main gods, he is also a famous first-level god in the divine realm, and his combat power is not weak.

In the original plot, the angel god plus the Rakshasa god lost to the sea god plus the god Shura, not so much as losing to the Shura god.

The gap between the first-level gods and the supreme gods is too big, even though they are all new inheritors, one is SSR, the other is SP, or SP with explosive attack power, and it is normal to lose.

But now standing behind the Martial Spirit Hall is not the inheritor who has just inherited the divine throne, but the genuine angel god who has cultivated for an unknown number of thousands of years, just thinking about it, Yang Dong feels his scalp tingle.

"First-class gods."

Yang Dong answered the question of Raxiu, and then turned around and walked outside without hesitation.

Originally, he was not afraid of Qiandaoliu, and there were several major ghosts and gods, especially Yang Dong, who had the existence of Terraxiu, who thought that Qiandaoliu had really appeared, and he also had the power to fight.

But now, it's different, there may be a first-level god standing behind this thousand streams, and the chances of winning this fight are much smaller.

"Have you heard, Lord Qiandaoliu has descended on Notting City, and there is gossip that if Yang Dong doesn't show up, he will slaughter the city."

"Moreover, the people who have some relationship with Yang Dong have been arrested by Lord Qiandaoliu."

Yang Dong wanted to turn around and leave, but when he heard this, he slowed down quietly, wanting to hear more useful information.

"Who is this Yang Dong, what a bold man, even His Majesty the Pope dares to kill him."

"Who's to say it isn't."

These people didn't care about Yang Dong, and still chatted with themselves.

"If you want me to say, this Yang Dong is really not a master, he killed the Pope, but now he is hiding, now it's okay, Lord Qiandaoliu is angry, but those friends around him have suffered."

"Yes, Notting City is also a city with a population of more than 100,000, but now it is going to cause trouble because of this Yang Dongfei."

“…………”

Yang Dong finally left this small city with an ugly face, he really couldn't imagine that Qiandaoliu could even say such a thing as slaughtering the city.

And if he really didn't show up, he couldn't find Yang Dong, and Yang Dong didn't dare to guarantee that Qiandaoliu would not make a move to slaughter the city.

At that time, Qiandaoliu's reputation is not good, and the Wuhun Hall will help him control public opinion, and he is afraid that he will only become the target of everyone's shouting.

"It's crazy."

Yang Dong muttered to himself, in order to force Yang to show up, Qiandaoliu has arrested many people, Ning Fengzhi of the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect, Bai Yu and Tyson of the Haotian Sect, if it weren't for Tang Chen, who didn't know where to go, Qiandaoliu and Tang Xiao would have wanted to arrest them together.

In addition to these people, Poison Douluo Dugu Bo, who cultivated the Blood Rose for Yang Dong, was also arrested by Qiandaoliu.

All in all, many people have fallen into the hands of Qiandaoliu anyway, in his words, if Yang Dong doesn't show up, all these people who have some entanglements with Yang Dong will have to be buried with his son Qianxun.

"Looks like we have to go."

Yang Dong was originally ready to fight with Qiandaoliu, but he just didn't expect that the great god behind Qiandaoliu had really manifested on the Douluo Continent.

This was somewhat unexpected.

The current Yang Dong has already reached level ninety-four after several feedback from ghosts and gods, and he is only one step away from entering the ninety-fifth level Super Douluo realm.

And his hole cards, the four series of skills brought by the skill panel of the ghost hand martial spirit, he has already made a small achievement, plus the big killer Horror Raxiu, Yang Dong doesn't think that he will lose to Qiandaoliu.

Even if Qiandaoliu was a ninety-nine level Extreme Douluo.

"Tell Qiandaoliu that after half a month, I, Ghost God Douluo Yang Dong, will be waiting for him in the place of death of Qianhiro, and personally send him to meet his precious son!"

Yang Dong's voice turned into a rolling wave, echoing back and forth in this small maple city.

Compared with Yang Dong's appearance, what made these Fengcheng people even more smacked was Yang Dong's declaration, sending Qiandaoliu to see his precious son, which was only said by this madman who killed Qianhiro.

Passing on the news of his return, Yang Dong believed that the news would appear in front of Qiandaoliu at a faster speed.