Chapter 893 Siblings across time and space·Part 1
Ye Tianhun just raised his finger slightly, and a weak black wave instantly blocked Qian Daoliu's path.
"Impossible!"
Qian Daoliu screamed in despair at this time. It was outrageous enough that a god appeared to ambush their Wuhun Palace. Now a second god actually appeared. How could He De in their Wuhun Palace provoke two people like this in a row? of holiness?
But fighting back desperately in times of despair is the glory of human nature.
At this moment, Qian Daoliu used the last divine power given by the angel god to activate his soul skills with all his strength, trying to break the barrier in front of him.
But this is doomed to be in vain.
Ye Tianhun gently moved his fingers again, and Qiandaoliu was suppressed to the ground in an instant. However, Qianrenxue Ye Tianhun did not move her, but let the other party stand at a loss.
At this time, Ye Tianhun sighed softly and said, "Mother, it's really unreasonable that you can miss a group of titled Douluo. If my father recovers, I think he might laugh at you with that woman."
Bibi Dong smiled coyly at this moment, she had no choice but Ye Wen at this moment seemed too delicious to her, and it confused most of her mind for a while.
Moreover, asking a god king to lower his strength just enough to suppress a group of titled Douluo instead of killing them was as difficult for her as an elephant trampling an ant when passing by.
Bibi Dong coughed slightly to relieve her embarrassment, then sealed the marriage power of the worshipers present, and then said, "Excuse me, Hun'er, my recent state is a bit bad, and I will leave the next thing to you. Let’s deal with it. Try to get them to cooperate with us without affecting your father. I’ll go talk to the other person first.”
After saying that, Bibi Dong left the Pope's Palace as if running away.
Ye Tianhun didn't say much, but quietly glanced at the worshipers present who had been sealed away from ordinary people because of their soul power.
"Everyone, can we talk?"
Although Ye Tianhun has sealed 99.99% of his power, at this moment, Ye Tianhun's slightly slender figure looks like a god to the worshipers present.
The worshipers did not speak, but looked at their big brother. Although they worshiped the angel god in the worship hall all year round, in fact, only Sendo Liu was the one who wanted to have concrete contact with the god.
This is just like the Holy Pillars of Poseidon Island. They are only qualified to be tool men. The only one who is truly qualified to convey messages to Poseidon is Bo Saixi.
Although Qian Daoliu stayed in the enshrinement hall all year round, he didn't have the brains to show off. He quickly analyzed the situation at the scene based on his nearly two hundred years of life experience.
The god on the other side obviously didn't want to kill them, which showed that there was still room for maneuver.
Qian Daoliu stood up in embarrassment and then bowed respectfully.
"I'm sorry, Lord God. I already believe in and worship the angel god, so I can't perform the rituals of a believer on you. Please forgive me."
Seeing that Ye Tianhun had no intention of answering, Qian Daoliu gritted his teeth and continued.
"I don't know what the two nobles are doing when they come to my Wuhun Palace today. As long as my Wuhun Palace can handle it, I will definitely handle it properly for these two nobles."
Ye Tianhun still didn't speak, which suddenly gave the silent Pope's Palace a bit of a terrifying charm, making people feel uneasy.
Just when a group of old priests felt that their hearts were about to explode, Ye Tianhun slowly raised his right hand and lifted his hood, revealing his short golden hair that looked like gold satin.
But compared with this stunning hair, Ye Tianhun's eyes were obviously just simple black, but they made people feel like they were looking straight into the abyss. Almost subconsciously, all the worshipers present including Qian Daoliu knelt down.
The worshipers were horrified, and an allusion appeared in their hearts, that is, the sacred cannot be looked at directly.
At this time, Ye Tianhun said lightly, "My name is Ye Tianhun, and I am the legitimate son of the person just now. By the way, to satisfy your curiosity, I am the God of Death. As for my cultivation level, in the terms of your soul masters, I am probably equal to 146 Level look.
So I think you already understand the gap between you and me. ”
The worshipers swallowed in shock.
Level 146, in this level 95 Super Douluo, every level is improved in units of hundreds of years. This directly spans dozens of levels. If the other party is not lying, this level gap alone is enough to make the worshipers present. Desperate.
But surprisingly, Qian Renxue was not affected from the beginning to the end. She just looked at the opposite side with a complicated expression and said softly at this time.
"I can see that you have no intention of beauty, so can you please tell me why you suppressed Grandpa and the others but only showed mercy to me.
And I feel a very warm feeling from you, can you tell me why? ”
Only then did the worshipers realize that Qian Renxue was standing calmly in front of Ye Tianhun without any burden.
You must know that they were suppressed by invisible power just now and knelt down. What is going on with Qian Renxue?
You must know that the other party has not started the angel god test yet!
Ye Tianhun has seen a lot of "Qian Renxue", but it is clear that the two parties are not related, but the tragic experience of the other party in the original timeline always makes him sigh as a younger brother, so every time he goes to other Douluo worlds to search resources, he would always inadvertently take care of the "Qian Renxue" of that world.
At this moment, the night is long, and even if he is a powerful God King and has not slept or rested for hundreds of years, it will be nothing more than a trivial matter, so Ye Tianhun plans to speak slowly.
"In fact, I did not suppress your grandfather. They just because my status is too noble, so when they looked directly at my divinity, they instinctively surrendered to me as lower-level beings.
As for why you are okay, you have to ask yourself. ”
Qian Renxue had a look of confusion on her face. She was just an ordinary girl who had been undercover since she was ten years old to fight against the prince of the empire. How could she not worship a god?
At this time, Ye Tianhun chuckled, then formed a chair and placed it behind him, then sat down with his legs crossed, although this series of actions seemed frivolous and arrogant.
But surprisingly, everyone present only felt that the person in front of them was indescribably precious, and every move made them feel a sense of reverence.
"I almost forgot, you can't understand your true identity without fully inheriting the angelic throne.
Then let me tell you in advance, you are the reincarnation of the remnant soul of the fallen angel god in the divine world, so your true spirit contains a trace of the divinity of the angel god.
That's why you won't subconsciously surrender to me when I'm fully contracting my divine power. ”
Hearing this, Qian Renxue still had a confused look on her face. She really didn't know what a true spirit was in this era that lacked the means to cultivate the soul.
(End of chapter)