Chapter 208 My grandson-in-law Jiang Nian has the potential to slay gods!
Qian Daoliu's gaze was fixed on the longsword in Jiang Nian's hand, a hint of confusion and excitement flashing in his eyes.
As the icy blue sword energy slashed down, the condensed ice dragon roared and opened its bloody maw to devour.
Qian Daoliu responded with a sword strike of his own, the two energies colliding, and an extremely loud explosion resounded throughout the sky, shaking the very space.
Moments later, the world changed, and lightning flashed.
In the sky, a purple sword array condensed, locking onto Qian Daoliu's body.
Tens of thousands of longswords condensed, with Jiang Nian's Heavenly Dao Sword at the head.
Crack!
Arcs of lightning flashed, and a lightning net covered a radius of 500 meters around Qian Daoliu, numbing his nerves and body. The pitch-black sky was colored by the thousands of swords, a sight that would be deeply etched into one's mind, never to be forgotten.
Qian Renxue opened her mouth wide, a sense of defeat rising in her heart.
Playing with his sword, she had lost miserably.
Jiang Nian, wielding his own sword, was so incredibly skilled…
The little golden-haired boy couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, letting out a soft sigh, unable to understand how he could be so strong.
Hmm… not in that sense.
"Interesting." Qian Daoliu's eyes gleamed with intense excitement. His sixth soul ring flashed, and countless golden holy swords flew upwards, then merged into one, sweeping across ten miles.
Jiang Nian calmly responded, his hair turning a golden-red as he pondered. The soul ring of the million-year-old Fire Dragon King burst forth with dazzling light, the entire sky ablaze with flames, raining down fire.
His fingers traced the Heavenly Dao Sword; its original purple faded, now turning a vibrant golden-red, imbued with divine fire.
"Seven Kills—Blazing Summer!"
"Heavenly Dao Sword Technique, Third Form, Wildfire!"
Several illusory fire beasts appeared out of thin air behind Jiang Nian. As his sword intent slashed, the fire beasts followed closely, pouncing towards Qian Daoliu.
Bang!
Flames blazed across a ten-mile radius.
Everything except the rocks and soil turned to ashes, leaving no trace.
"Who...who won?" Qianjun swallowed hard, a hint of awe flashing in his eyes as he looked at Jiang Nian.
If that had hit him, he wouldn't even have had a chance to heal.
Even his second brother might not have been able to withstand it.
Jiang Nian's fire was probably already at its peak.
And that lightning just now... hiss~
Could it be that the elements this kid wields are all ultimate power?!
"Big brother shouldn't lose so easily...but if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't believe this kid is just a Soul Douluo!"
"If he breaks through to the Title Douluo level, I feel like there's no one in the world who can rival him." Jin'e sighed, his eyes filled with shock and satisfaction as he looked at Jiang Nian.
If possible, sending Yue'er over to warm her bed wouldn't be a bad idea...
"Second Grandfather, can Xiao Jiang win?" Qian Renxue couldn't help but ask.
"Absolutely impossible! If he could defeat my brother as a Soul Douluo, he might actually be able to slay a god when he receives his title! You know, my brother's current cultivation is the strongest in the world!"
"Oh... a god..." Qian Renxue blinked, feeling a pang of discouragement.
She had tried her best, but she still couldn't beat this guy.
Sure enough.
Once surpassed, there would be countless more times; it seemed she could never catch up.
Qian Renxue sighed softly, focusing her attention on watching.
Their battle was still very helpful to her; if she could glean some insight, she might be able to develop her own swordsmanship.
"Cough cough..." A trickle of blood flowed from Qian Daoliu's lips. His Angel Sword was stuck in the ground as he looked at the handsome young man in the sky, his heart filled with both shock and satisfaction.
With this little guy taking care of his granddaughter, even if he became a god in the future, he wouldn't have to worry about being bullied by stronger gods.
This guy, once he receives his title, will definitely have the potential to slay a god!
Especially those three golden spirit rings, they must be the legendary million-year-old ones, right?
"Jiang Nian, next I will use the power of a demigod to unleash your strongest attack."
"Let me see where your limits truly lie..."
With that, the world changed abruptly.
Qian Daoliu's 100,000-year soul ring emitted an eerie crimson glow, and a colossal angelic phantom appeared in the sky, seemingly about to engulf the entire Martial Soul City.
Jiang Nian's heart raced; for the first time, he directly experienced Qian Daoliu's terrifying power.
A demigod... truly terrifying!
Since that's the case, then let's try this move!
Jiang Nian's sword stance changed, his hair instantly turning silver, and layers of silver light emanated from beneath his feet, as if he controlled the very time of the world.
One man, one sword, facing the sacred angel alone.
"Here it comes, be careful!"
"Ninth Soul Skill, Angelic Descent!"
"Judgment!"
Jiang Nian sensed the threat to his life, but his eyes showed no sign of retreat. Instead, he lightly unleashed a sword strike, seemingly traversing time to confront his enemy.
"Heavenly Dao Sword Technique, Sixth Form, Time!"
Simultaneously, his soul ring shimmered with brilliant light, enveloping the sword energy.
The Time Dragon King's soul bone activated, attempting to use time to wear down Qian Daoliu's sword energy.
A few seconds of pause, but in their eyes, it felt like an entire era.
*Bang!*
Jiang Nian deftly sheathed his sword, shattering the angelic phantom in the sky. A silver sword mark stretched from the sky to the ground, extending for hundreds of miles.
"The sky... the sky has been cleaved open!"
"Terrifying! Terrifying indeed!"
"Big brother actually lost by a hair's breadth, it's unbelievable..."
Guang Ling sighed, her gaze towards Jiang Nian changing once more.
If he also had a daughter or granddaughter... sigh~
"I'll go check on big brother." Guang Ling flew over, searching for Qian Daoliu's trail, finally spotting him on a mountain range.
"Holy crap! Big brother, are you alright?"
Qian Daoliu coughed twice, stood up, and dusted himself off.
"I'm fine."
Seeing that his injuries weren't serious, Guang Ling's worry completely dissipated.
Qian Renxue wanted to check Jiang Nian's body for any injuries, not even wanting to miss that spot, but he sternly refused.
"You're being mean to me again."
The little golden retriever pouted, clutching her head. This time, the pain seemed to bring back memories of last night.
"Check on your grandpa," Jiang Nian said helplessly.
"Grandpa's definitely fine. What's so interesting about him?" Qian Renxue snorted, cupping Jiang Nian's face in her hands and examining him closely.
Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu's smile vanished, and he immediately wanted to draw his sword again for another battle.
"By the way, Xiao Jiang, why don't you keep your silver hair? I think it looks better than black hair..." Qian Renxue shyly stroked his hair, her throat becoming dry, her eyes filled with a suggestive light.
"Hmm? Black hair, please..."
"No! I want you like this! Otherwise, don't come to my bed tonight!"
"Oh, okay then..."
Qian Daoliu: "???"
(End of Chapter)