Douluo Continent: The Ten Kings of Hell, I am the Emperor of the Underworld

Chapter 29 Dust-Seeing Lord and Thousand Paths

"Brother Qiuyang, you wouldn't be thinking of staging a Hundred Ghosts Parade in Wuhun City, would you?" Zhu Zhuyun asked.

Seeing Ning Qiuyang nod, Zhu Zhuyun's heart pounded.

"This is Wuhun City, isn't it?"

Star Luo City is one thing, but the strength of Spirit City is far beyond what the Star Luo Empire's royal family can match.

If this is discovered, and all those Title Douluos from the Spirit Hall swarm in, who could withstand it?
"Sister, Brother Qiuyang is definitely confident. You must trust Brother Qiuyang's decision."

Zhu Zhuqing now blindly worships Ning Qiuyang.

Even if Ning Qiuyang said one day that he could pluck the sun from the sky, she might still believe it.

"Don't worry, I have a way to get out of this unscathed."

Ning Qiuyang activated his third soul skill, and the Shadow Domain appeared, encompassing him, Zhu Zhuqing, and Zhu Zhuyun.

The three of them seemed to blend into the shadows, making it difficult even for a titled Douluo to spot them.

Emperor Song, from the third level of the Ten Kings of Hell Tower, stepped out and came to Ning Qiuyang's side, exuding wisps of ghostly aura.

At the same time, Yin energy rapidly proliferated throughout Wuhun City.

Within this yin energy, human-shaped phantoms gradually solidified.

These wandering souls are different from the lonely ghosts of Star Luo City. Many of them were Soul Douluo or even Title Douluo in life, and they died in the challenge against the behemoth that is the Spirit Hall.

Their remnant souls still contain some power.

Although it's not much, it's enough to give them the ability to make a move.

A ghost appeared beside Ning Qiuyang, and this ghost was the one that Ning Qiuyang was most concerned about.

Because the spirit of this deceased soul is the Seven Kill Sword.

Ning Qiuyang recalled an event recorded by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School: Chen Jianjun, the father of Sword Douluo Chen Xin, once challenged Qian Daoliu alone, but unfortunately, he was defeated in the end.

However, Chen Jianjun's body was buried in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, but unexpectedly his soul was in Wuhun City.

"Do you know me?" Chen Jianjun asked.

Ning Qiuyang said, "I am a disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. I have heard of your deeds before. My grandfather Chenxin also taught me the Seven Kill Sword Technique."

"So you're a disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. You're quite good." Chen Jianjun smiled as he looked at Ning Qiuyang.

"Child, it is you who gathered my departed soul together."

"Yes, this is my divine test task."

"So it was a divine test. No wonder you have such amazing abilities."

Chen Jianjun knew what the Divine Trial was. He had once pursued the opportunity to become a god, but in the end, he fell before the towering Qian Daoliu.

"Child, seeing you tells me that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School must be doing well. I won't have to worry about Chen Xin before I pass away. Now I'm going to continue to complete my unfinished challenges."

Ning Qiuyang did not advise Chen Jianjun to give up challenging Qian Daoliu.

This is Chen Jianjun's obsession, and also the meaning of his soul being reunited.

Just as Chen Jianjun was about to leave, he suddenly turned around.

"You said that Chen Xin taught you the Seven Kill Sword Technique. At the last moment of my duel with Qian Daoliu, I comprehended a brand new sword technique, but I didn't have the chance to use it at the time. Today, I will teach it to you."

Chen Jianjun pointed at Ning Qiuyang from afar.

A dazzling sword light suddenly appeared in Ning Qiuyang's eyes.

"You can study this sword strike slowly."

It took Ning Qiuyang a long time to recover from the dazzling sword light; Chen Jianjun's figure was already far away.

"This junior respectfully bids farewell to the senior, and wishes the senior to reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship."

Chen Jianjun laughed three times and strode towards the direction of the offering hall.

Inside the hall, light shone brightly.

When the Yin energy gathered in Wuhun City, Qian Daoliu had already sensed it.

Whether they are enemies or not, it doesn't matter to Qian Daoliu. What matters most is that the holy majesty of the angels must not be defiled.

"Someone, go and find out the source of the Yin energy in Wuhun City, and deal with this matter immediately." "Yes."

Apart from Qianjun Douluo, who is currently by Qianrenxue's side, the other five elders have all set out together.

"A thousand streams flow, here I come."

Before the five worshippers had even left, a voice came from outside.

"Dust-Seeing Lord?"

Qian Daoliu was somewhat surprised.

Sendoru still had a deep impression of this person who dared to challenge him alone.

Qian Daoliu's realm was higher than Chen Jianjun's, but at that time he was still forced to use almost all his methods by Chen Jianjun's Seven Kill Sword, and his victory was not easy.

How could Ke Chenjianjun, who has been dead for so many years, reappear?
As they stepped out of the offering hall, Qian Daoliu's gaze met Chen Jianjun's from afar.

"So it was just a soul, Chen Jianjun. Do you still want to challenge me?"

Chen Jianjun slowly said, "I fought you before I died and finally comprehended a sword technique, but unfortunately I never had the chance to use it. Qian Daoliu, today I will show you this sword technique that I comprehended between life and death."

"Heh, then this old man would like to see for himself."

Qian Daoliu stopped the Golden Crocodile Douluo from making a move.

He did not refuse Chenjian-jun's challenge back then, and he will not refuse today either. Moreover, he is also somewhat curious about the swordsmanship that Chenjian-jun mentioned.

After becoming the guardian of the angel god, few things could interest Qian Daoliu.

"The other Yin energies should be similar to Chen Jianjun's, just wandering souls. Go and deal with them, don't let them disturb Wuhun City."

"Yes."

Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others had complete faith in Qian Daoliu's strength. Even the living Chen Jianjun was no match for Qian Daoliu, let alone now that he was just a dead soul.

Outside the Papal Palace.

Bibi Dong looked at the two people facing each other in the distant hall.

As the King of the Sky, Qian Daoliu's Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul allows him to soar freely in the sky.

Chen Jianjun, riding his sword through the air, rivaled Qian Daoliu in terms of imposing presence, showing no signs of being outmatched.

"Is this Chen Jianjun?" Bibi Dong had some impression of Chen Jianjun.

Bibi Dong had always been wary of Qian Daoliu, but she never expected that Chen Jianjun would be no weaker than Qian Daoliu.

"Your Holiness, I have located Ning Qiuyang."

At this moment, Ghost Douluo came to report.

"where?"

"Ning Qiuyang is currently in the mountains behind the Spirit Hall Academy," Ghost Douluo replied.

"But Your Holiness, a lot of dead souls have appeared in Wuhun City, and most of them are heading towards the Hall of Worship. Should we go and provide support?"

"What, are you very free?" Bibi Dong asked in a cold voice.

Bibi Dong was overjoyed that the Hall of Offerings would have some trouble.

Ideally, Chen Jianjun should take Qian Daoliu away so that she can completely seize power in the Spirit Hall.

Ghost Douluo hurriedly said, "Should I have my subordinates capture Ning Qiuyang?"

Bibi Dong hesitated for a moment, then said:
"No need, I want to meet Ning Qiuyang in person."

Ghost Douluo then asked, "Do you need any subordinates to accompany you?"

Bibi Dong stared coldly at Ghost Douluo.

Even ghosts and demons haven't been this stupid before. Isn't the meaning behind her words obvious?

"I have spoken out of turn, Your Majesty. Please forgive me." Ghostly quickly apologized.

When Gui Mei thought that Ning Qiuyang might be in danger, she couldn't help but ask another question, which displeased Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong gave a light snort, walked past the bowing ghost, and stepped out of the Papal Palace.

(End of this chapter)