This is a number that other sect forces dare not think of, and even the Heaven Dou Empire will never have more than six peak Douluo.

Therefore, there has always been a rumor on the Douluo Continent: the Wuhun Empire cannot be defeated!

This is clearly not empty words.

And the number thirty-eight is exactly the number of strokes of the Wuhun Empire, which means that they will guard the Wuhun Hall for eternity until the day when the Wuhun Hall is destroyed.

"Grandpa, in that case, why don't we just invite these guardians and annex the other two empires?"

Qianyue asked.

It's not that she advocates force, it's just that now the two empires are ready to move, and they can't stop fighting, they can only stop fighting with blood.

Qiandaoliu led Qianyue slowly up the long steps and said: "The Wuhun Empire has been standing in the Douluo Continent for 10,000 years, and it is normal to be regarded as a thorn in the side of other sect forces, if it is the strongest empire in the Douluo Continent, it is always going to cause killings, and the death caused by that will be even more serious than now." ”

"Since they want to fight, let them fight, if one day they dare to attack the Martial Spirit Empire, then they will realize what kind of terrifying force they have provoked."

"Well, I see, Grandpa. I'm not going to interfere with them. ”

Qianyue nodded.

Qiandaoliu suddenly turned around and said, "No, there is something you need to do. ”

Qianrenxue: "Grandpa, you say." ”

"Have you heard of Haotian Sect?"

Qiandaoliu asked.

Qian Lingxue nodded: "I heard it." ”

I have heard that the first person to attack the Martial Spirit Hall in his previous life was Haotian Sect.

"Go and help grandpa persuade someone to surrender."

"Persuade whom?"

"The first powerhouse of Haotian Sect, the body of a demigod, Tang Chen."

Qiandaoliu smiled and said slowly.

"Tang Chen."

Qian Lingxue read this name softly, she was no stranger to this person, in his previous life, Tang Chen almost became the existence of the Shura God, such an enemy, no wonder Grandpa wanted to persuade him.

"It's just that now your strength is probably not enough, Xue'er, you have passed the seventh exam, and then continue the trial of the eighth exam, if you pass, your strength will be the same as Tang Chen, and you are also a demigod."

Qiandaoliu glanced at her and continued.

At this time, they had already entered the main hall, and Qiandaoliu was also preparing to open the trial assessment.

Qian Lingxue was a little puzzled, and said: "Grandpa, the content of the eighth test is to pull out the artifact, but now, the angel holy sword is already in my hand, do I still need to take the test?" ”

"Yes."

Qiandaoliu smiled slightly, and then sent Qianrenxue into the examination room.

Everything in front of her was exactly the same as the assessment in her previous life, she stood on top of a huge magic circle, and in the center of the magic circle, a holy sword was inserted.

It is said that 10,000 years ago, the first angel god became a god directly because he pulled out this angelic holy sword.

Now, is it for her to draw this sword too?

Qian Renxue tried to summon her own sword, but found that her companion Martial Spirit Angel Holy Sword could not be summoned.

So, she had no choice but to step forward, looked at the holy sword in front of her, did not hesitate for too long, held it with both hands, as if it was like the angel god ten thousand years ago, and pulled out the divine sword with force.

The moment the holy sword was drawn, the scene around her changed, and she found that the clothes she was wearing had changed, and even her appearance was different.

If it was said that Qianyue was wearing a golden dress in the past, her temperament was cold and unkind, but now her temperament has a sense of divinity, and her eyes have completely turned into gold, with endless pity.

Before she could get used to the sudden change, a man with the same divine aura on his body attacked her, and Qian Lingxue subconsciously dodged it, still holding the holy sword tightly in her hand.

Immediately after, a man's angry voice came from his ears: "God of Angels, why do you have to draw this sword, you have become a god, what else?" ”

Qian Lingxue turned around and stood in front of the man, only then did she see his appearance clearly, he was impeccable and handsome, with an energy as surging as the sea.

Could he be?

Before Qian Lingxue could continue to speculate, she couldn't help but say, "Seagod, you don't understand, in order to save this world, I must pull out this sword and obtain more powerful energy." ”

Qian Ling Xue instantly understood that because she pulled out the Angel Holy Sword, she triggered a certain power and brought herself back to 10,000 years ago.

At this time, the two people on the shore, one gold and one blue, were facing each other.

While they were confronting each other, Qian Lingxue looked down with the afterglow of the Angel God, only to see a group of low-strength soul masters fighting against a group of sea soul beasts that were only two hundred years old.

Although these soul beasts are only two hundred years old, in the Douluo Continent after 10,000 years, as long as they are either a six-year-old soul master who has just awakened, or a soul master who is about twenty levels, they can easily beat these soul beasts down.

However, in the Douluo Continent ten thousand years ago, there were very few of these soul masters with twenty-level soul power, most of them were tenth-level and eighth-level, and even some soul masters did not have soul power.

How is this possible?

Ten thousand years ago, the Douluo Continent was so depressed.

"You're crazy, don't you know that once you pull out this sword, the world will fall into an even greater panic, like now, the strength of the soul master and the soul beast are the same, isn't it good?"

Wearing the crown of the sea god pearl and stone, the sea god looked at the angel god with an unbelievable gaze, as if she had committed an unpardonable sin.

"Poseidon, you and I are destined not to be all the way, the sky and the sea are destined to be opposites, and the sky will only get farther and farther away from the sea."

"I will prove in my own way that my word is right."

The God of Angels unfolded the Seraphim Martial Spirit and flew into the distant sky.

Before leaving, the angel god swung his sword and cut all the sea soul beasts that were still killing the fishermen into pieces.

A large number of fishermen knelt on the ground to thank him, and even a seven-year-old child knelt down and kowtowed to thank him.

Qian Lingxue's consciousness has been following the angel god, seeing her all the way across the continent, killing many soul beasts that harm the common people, those soul beasts are not more than a thousand years old, and still retain the purest bloodthirsty nature of beasts, and will only kill some weak soul masters.

And the God of Angels unceremoniously killed them all.

Between humans and soul beasts, the angel god is always on the side of humans and plans for the soul master of mankind.

Later, she went to the center of the Douluo Continent and established the Martial Spirit Empire, leading a group of subordinates to help many ordinary people who had no way to awaken their martial souls for free, so that they could have the strength to protect themselves in the future.

At that time, there was endless civil strife between the empires, and the two major empires of Tiandou and Xingluo were still small countries with no name at that time.

The royal family monopolizes resources, and the sect forces constantly suppress each other, and the various forces are also big fish eating small fish.

The Douluo Continent was completely in chaos, and the ordinary soul masters who were civilians were the worst among them.

Fortunately, the God of Angels at that time, as the first soul master to become a god in the Douluo Continent, not only did not rush to the God Realm, but did a lot of things for the soul master on the Douluo Continent that would affect future generations.

Of course, the interference of the sea god has always been indispensable.

Poseidon has always believed that as a god, he should no longer care about the affairs of the lower realm, and returning to the divine realm is what a god should do.

Therefore, he was indifferent to anything on the Douluo Continent, any tragic thing that was fighting between forces.