Douluo Continent: After Ten Thousand Years of Silence, I Was Exposed by the Sky.

Chapter 64 Qian Yuhan: The Sun and Moon Continent is terrifying, but my descendants with Wei Lang cannot lose!

"That's right! It was with this martial spirit that Grand Elder Qian Daoliu stood at the pinnacle of the continent!"

"But...who could it be from the Sun Moon Continent? Do they also possess powerful Light attribute martial souls?"

The people of Douluo Continent were abuzz with discussion, and their gazes all turned toward the direction of Martial Soul City.

At the summit of the mountain where the temple was located, Qian Daoliu's breath suddenly caught in his throat.

This is your chance!

A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to vindicate the Angelic Spirit, the Qian family, and the Spirit Hall!

"The six-winged angel is a divine martial soul bestowed by our ancestors, the ultimate embodiment of light and holiness!"

Qian Daoliu clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into his palms.

"No matter what martial spirit the Sun Moon Continent produces, it can never compare to the holy angel!"
Absolutely impossible! "

Behind him, Golden Crocodile Douluo and others also looked expectant.

Bibi Dong's crushing defeat as Pope caused a significant drop in the prestige of the Spirit Hall, and they desperately needed a victory to save face.

In the previous comparisons, Douluo Continent suffered a complete defeat.

The confidence of ordinary people and soul masters in Douluo Continent has mostly plummeted.

If the Spirit Hall can turn the tide, its prestige will naturally soar.

At the same time, it is also a point that all those who make offerings tacitly understand.

The fleet of the Sun and Moon Empire is now stationed on Poseidon Island.

In the future, the Sun Moon Continent and the Douluo Continent will inevitably have a deeper level of integration.

As the leader of the Douluo Continent, the Spirit Hall naturally had to demonstrate its value before negotiating with the Sun Moon Empire.

Otherwise, we won't have the confidence to negotiate, and we won't be qualified to sit at the table.
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The realm of gods, the temple of angels.

Inside the magnificent hall, holy light flowed, and it was spotless.

Every beam and pillar is carved with images of six-winged angels, radiating an aura of eternal and pure light.

However, within this ultimate holiness lies an eternal loneliness and coldness.

Qian Yuhan sat upright on the highest divine throne, her golden divine robes unfurling like a frozen sun.

Qian Yuhan possessed an exquisite beauty, exuding a divine majesty and indifference compared to the obsessive saintess from 20,000 years ago on the celestial screen.

But the lingering aloofness between his brows has never changed.

When the title, "Summit of Light," which was full of the sense of confrontation, came into her view.

A slight ripple stirred in Qian Yuhan's heart.

"A battle of light attributes..."

Qian Yuhan murmured to herself, her voice echoing in the empty temple.

As a deity who emerged from Douluo Continent, she naturally hoped that her birthplace would win.

However, the results of the previous comparisons left even this deity feeling somewhat taken aback and puzzled.

Has Douluo Continent really suffered such a series of defeats?
She had thought that even with the passage of time, with the Angelic Martial Soul legacy she left behind and the foundation of the Spirit Hall, the Soul Master system of Douluo Continent should still be prosperous and strong, and not so vulnerable.

But Qian Yuhan never expected this.

Wei Yuan's descendants on the Sun and Moon Continent were able to achieve this in a mere 20,000 years, which was only a few decades for her.

But in such a short time, the Sun and Moon Continent has actually developed soul tools to such an extent.

Even an ordinary person, using a specific soul tool, is enough to kill a relatively strong soul master.

The power of the Sun Moon Empire's royal family surprised Qian Yuhan even more.

"The bloodline of Wei Lang Zihuang, who destroyed the Heavenly Dragon, is actually so powerful?"

Qian Yuhan shook his head and chuckled. "It's a pity that when I integrated the angel bloodline into Qian Lin's body, I didn't pay attention to the proportions, which resulted in Wei Lang's Purple Radiance Extinction Dragon bloodline being suppressed for 20,000 years."

"Otherwise, at least in terms of beast martial spirits, we can rival the Sun and Moon Continent."

"Now we've finally arrived at the realm of light that I know best."

"Douluo Continent - The First Light Attribute Martial Soul..."

Qian Yuhan's gaze fell on this line of text, and she had no more doubts.

That must be the legacy of her Qian family, the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul.

Qian Yuhan knew very well that there was no inheritance of light-type deities on the Sun and Moon Continent.

Even if they exist, there are different levels of divine-level martial souls.

As a first-level divine martial soul, even if a light-type prodigy emerges on the Sun and Moon Continent, it is impossible for the Six-Winged Angel to defeat it in terms of quality.

Qian Yuhan still has a lot of confidence in the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul.

There is no reason for Douluo Continent to lose this battle!

But when Qian Yuhan's gaze slowly shifted to the other side and she saw the [Sun and Moon Continent - First Light Attribute Martial Soul], her heart trembled for no reason.

Sun and Moon Continent...

This name, like a thorn that had been sealed for twenty thousand years, gently touched the deepest part of her divine heart.

That was his continent, the place where he poured his heart and soul and ideals.

A barely audible sigh echoed in the empty temple.

Qian Yuhan slowly closed his eyes, and the image of that black-haired, purple-eyed figure, carrying the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon, and looking down upon the world involuntarily appeared in his mind.

My heart, which had gradually calmed down with the passage of time, began to tremble again.

"As expected of your descendant... Wei Yuan."

Qian Yuhan's voice carried a hint of pride and bitterness that even she herself was unaware of.

"In the span of twenty thousand years, they not only did not perish in history, but instead created such a glorious civilization, whose strength has completely overwhelmed the continent I was born on."

Through the celestial canopy, she glimpsed only the tip of the iceberg of the Sun Moon Empire.

The world-destroying soul-guided technology, the complete and highly motivated soul master legion, the confidence and fervor belonging to Wei Ang and Long Lingfei... all demonstrate the power and vitality of that civilization.

In comparison, Douluo Continent seems so... primitive and conservative.

A complex and inexplicable emotion welled up in my heart.

She was both amazed and gratified by the achievements of Wei Yuan's descendants, as if she could see the blueprint he had drawn up back then being realized step by step.

At the same time, she also felt a sense of loss for the mainland from which she was born and for the legacy she left behind.

My descendants will soon face your descendants...

Isn't this just another form of continuation and confrontation between us?
Qian Yuhan reopened his eyes, his gaze once again becoming sharp and authoritative.

"but……"

Qian Yuhan slowly stood up, and the power of light in the temple seemed to be summoned, becoming even more dazzling.

"The six-winged angel is a true divine-level martial soul; it represents the light and holiness bestowed by the gods!"

"No matter how powerful the civilization that the Sun and Moon Continent develops, no matter how talented your descendants are..."

"How can the royal power created by mortals rival the light bestowed by the gods?"

Qian Yuhan's voice was filled with absolute confidence as a god.

She acknowledged that Wei Yuan's descendants on the Sun and Moon Continent were outstanding.

But she and Wei Yuan are a powerful alliance, and she has even become a god, so she is no less powerful, and will only become stronger!
(End of this chapter)