Douluo Continent: The Golden List is Revealed, and the Holy Spirit Puni Subdues Evil Spirits

Chapter 52 The Mysterious Person Who Suddenly Saved Qian Renxue!

"Be bold!"

A furious roar shook the pillars of the palace, and the Demon-Slaying Douluo pointed his blood-red dragon-coiled staff directly at the Asura God King.

His eyes swept to his side, and he exchanged a glance with his elder brother, Thousand-Jun Douluo. The staff gleamed with a dark red luster due to the infusion of soul power.

"Go together!"

Qianjun Douluo nodded emphatically, and the two brothers moved like arrows released from a bow, their double staffs accompanied by a whistling sound that tore through the air, smashing towards the Asura God King from the left and right.

However, faced with such a fierce attack, the Asura God King's lips curled into a cold smile.

With a casual wave of his hand, a terrifying killing power spread out from his body like a tsunami in an instant.

"clang--"

A crisp yet piercing cracking sound suddenly rang out.

The moment the Dragon Staffs of the Thousand-Pound Douluo and the Demon-Slaying Douluo touched that power, they shattered like glass.

Immediately afterwards, an irresistible force slammed into their chests.

They flew backward like kites with broken strings, crashing heavily onto the palace pillars.

Several sharp cracking sounds were clearly audible. Blood gushed from the corners of their mouths, and they fainted as soon as their eyes rolled back. The excruciating pain from their shattered spines prevented them from even groaning.

"This clown of your caliber dares to lay a hand on me?"

The Asura God King glanced at the two lying on the ground, his tone full of disdain.

"What a waste of time."

His gaze then turned to Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Golden Crocodile Douluo frowned, his hands clenched into fists, his knuckles turning white.

With Lin Tian no longer present at the Spirit Hall, the situation was already perilous.

He suppressed his unease and said in a deep voice.

"No one visits a temple without a reason. If you have something to say, please speak frankly. If it is within the capabilities of the Spirit Hall, we will consider it."

"Consider?"

The Asura God King toyed with his fingers, and the killing soul power flowing between his fingers made the air thick and sticky.

"What I need is not deliberation, but certainty."

A hint of seriousness flashed in Golden Crocodile Douluo's eyes. The other party's tone left no room for negotiation, clearly indicating that they had come with ill intentions.

He took a deep breath; for now, he could only endure it.

"Please tell me your needs first."

The Asura God King smiled faintly, but there was no warmth in his smile.

"Where is that little blonde girl?"

"Golden-haired little girl?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo was taken aback for a moment, then realized what was happening.

He was referring to the young master, Qian Renxue!
His face instantly darkened, and his tone became resolute.

“This is absolutely impossible. All other requests are negotiable, but not for the young master.”

"discuss?"

The Asura God King suddenly burst into laughter, the sound so loud that tiles fell from the roof of the palace, a sound full of mockery.

"You think I'm here to discuss this with you?"

"You still can't see the situation right in front of you!"

Before he finished speaking, the Asura God King's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Golden Crocodile Douluo felt a blur before his eyes, and a figure filled with chilling killing intent appeared in front of him.

The fist, imbued with a power capable of tearing the sky apart, slammed straight into his face!
"careful!"

The remaining worshippers in the hall cried out in alarm, but it was too late to come to their aid.

Golden Crocodile Douluo subconsciously raised his right arm to block.

Just as his fist was about to touch his arm, a dazzling golden light suddenly shone from his right arm.

That was the residual Holy Spirit power and life force left over from when Lin Tian reshaped this arm for him!

"boom!"

The deafening roar of the collision between the two forces exploded in the hall, and the shockwave sent everything around them flying.

The Asura God King was blasted back several steps by the light, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Meanwhile, several of Golden Crocodile Douluo's companions quickly surrounded him and asked with concern.

"Second Master, are you alright?"

"Are you injured?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo shook his head and looked down at his right arm. He saw a faint Puni mark slowly fading on the inside of his arm, and a warmth filled his heart.

"It was Xiao Tian's reconstructed arm that made a difference; the residual soul power was able to force him back."

"Lin Tian's strength has improved quite a bit."

The Asura God King sneered and his gaze returned to Golden Crocodile Douluo.

"But how long can you hold out with just this little bit of remaining strength?"

He took a step forward, and his killing power surged once again.

The worshippers felt as if a huge rock was pressing on their chests, making it difficult to even breathe.

"Hand over Qian Renxue, or I will tear down this Spirit Hall and kill all its civilians today!"

The voice of the Asura God King seemed to come from hell, every word carrying a bloody threat.

Golden Crocodile Douluo's face turned deathly pale.

He's right, the remaining power won't last long, but how could he be willing to hand over Qian Renxue?

Just as he was caught in a dilemma, and the Asura God King was about to make his move.

A cold yet beautiful voice suddenly came from outside the hall.

"stop!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a slender figure floating above the palace.

A six-winged angel phantom unfolded behind her, enveloping her in holy golden light.

The angelic sword in his hand gleamed with a light capable of purifying all evil!

It is a thousand-foot snow!
She looked down at the Asura God King, her tone resolute.

"I'm here! You are not allowed to harm the people of the Spirit Hall, and you are even less allowed to harm the people here!"

The Asura God King looked up at Qian Renxue in the sky, a triumphant smile playing on his lips.

"Fine, if you want me to not hurt anyone, then come with me."

Without the slightest hesitation, Qian Renxue slowly descended in front of the Asura God King.

Just when everyone thought she was going to comply, Qian Renxue suddenly turned fierce and thrust the Angelic Holy Sword in her hand straight into the abdomen of the Asura God King!

"Go with you? Dream on!"

Qian Renxue's voice was filled with a resolute determination tinged with gritted teeth.

"You've only kidnapped me to blackmail Brother Lin Tian. How could I possibly do as you wish?"

"You were only feigning compliance just now, in order to deliver a fatal blow!"

"Pfft-"

The holy sword pierced the Asura God King's abdomen with pinpoint accuracy, and golden soul power instantly spread outwards.

To Qian Renxue's astonishment, the Asura God King not only did not fall, but instead let out a cold laugh.

A terrifying killing power erupted from her body, directly blasting her away!
Qian Renxue flew backwards for dozens of meters like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into the stone wall outside the hall, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

She struggled to lift her head, only to see that the wound on the Asura God King's abdomen was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A moment later, he was completely recovered, as if the injury had never existed.

"How can it be……"

Qian Renxue's eyes widened, and the Angelic Holy Sword in her hand trembled slightly.

"This is the Holy Sword of the Angels, containing the power of the Angel God. How could it not harm you?"

"A mere wisp of divine power from the angel god, how dare it harm me?"

The Asura God King walked towards her step by step, his tone full of contempt.

"I wasn't on guard against you just now because I felt you weren't worthy of my defense!"

"Otherwise, do you really think you can hurt me?"

He stopped and slightly raised his hand, and blood-red soul power condensed into several sharp longswords in the air.

The sword tip was aimed directly at Qian Renxue's hands and feet, clearly indicating an intention to cripple her before forcibly taking her away.

The worshippers tried to rush forward to protect Qian Renxue, but found themselves held down by an invisible pressure, unable to even move their fingertips. They could only watch helplessly as the longsword shot towards Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue gritted her teeth, wanting to pick up the Angelic Holy Sword for a final stand.

The impact had left her in excruciating pain, and she barely had the strength to lift her arms.

Just as the blood-red sword was about to pierce her.

The space behind her suddenly shattered like glass.

A slender, delicate hand reached out from the crack and suddenly pulled her inside!
"Who?!"

The Asura God King's pupils suddenly contracted, and his killing soul power instantly spread out!
　I've had a bit of a fever lately, so updates have been a little inconsistent. I hope you guys can forgive me~

　　
　
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