Chapter 16 Angel Douluo——Qian Daoliu (1)

After leaving the Pope's Palace, Li Muyun walked through the long and winding corridor. The solemn atmosphere of the Elders' Hall hit him in the face, and every stone slab seemed to carry the weight of time.

He pushed open the heavy door, and an ancient and powerful aura rushed towards him, making people involuntarily feel awe. The light in the hall was dim, and tall stone pillars stood, silent and silent like guardian gods.

Li Muyun searched the empty hall but could not see Qian Renxue. He could not help but mutter in his heart, "According to the script, Qian Renxue should have returned to the Elder Hall first. Why didn't she play by the rules?"

Just as he was about to leave and look for it somewhere else, an old and majestic voice sounded from behind the hall, like the sound of an ancient bell, shaking his mind.

"Boy, you came to the Elder Hall and just left like that?"

Li Muyun's heart trembled slightly with the old and majestic voice. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw an old man slowly walking out of the dark shadows at the back of the hall.

The old man was wearing a robe embroidered with gold patterns. His golden hair was as white as frost and fell to his waist, gleaming with a faint golden light under the dim candlelight.

His eyes were exceptionally bright, as if they could see through the essence of all things in the world, revealing an unquestionable majesty and depth.

"I am Qian Daoliu, what business do you have in coming to my Elder Hall?"

Li Muyun's heart suddenly tightened, as if being grasped by an invisible giant hand, and it was difficult to breathe. He stared at the old man who walked out of the shadows, and his eyes flashed with disbelief.

Qian Daoliu, this name exploded in his mind like thunder. It was a legend known to everyone on Douluo Continent - Angel Douluo, famous for his speed and known as the "overlord of the sky".

Li Muyun only felt an irresistible pressure coming towards him. It was the aura of an absolutely strong man, which made the hairs on his body stand on end. The soul power in his body couldn't help but boil up, as if trying to break free from the restraints and fight against it.

Li Muyun's heart was stirred. Facing the peak powerhouse of Douluo Realm, he felt an unprecedented fighting spirit. He clenched his teeth, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes, as if he was talking to someone deep in his heart.

"System, I'm going to make a bet with you. I bet that my "Thousand Miles in a Moment" domain ability can instantly move me outside the palace right under Senior Qian Daoliu's nose without leaving any trace."

[Host, you haven't woken up yet? Qian Daoliu's perception ability is about 10,000 meters, and your teleportation ability is only 1,000 meters.] The cold voice of the system echoed in Li Muyun's mind, like cold water poured over his head, making him feel cold.

He looked around. The dim candlelight flickered between the ancient stone pillars, illuminating Qian Daoliu's face that seemed to be able to see through everything. His deep eyes seemed to have taken in all his thoughts.

Li Muyun took a deep breath, and the soul power in his body surged wildly. The power of a thousand-mile area gathered around him in an instant, forming a circle of faint blue light, as if it could tear the space apart at any time. He clenched his fists, his nails deeply embedded in his palms, but he did not feel any pain, only the unwillingness and stubbornness in his heart burned fiercely.

"Senior, I will dare to give it a try. Bye." As soon as he finished speaking, Li Muyun's figure suddenly blurred, and a blue light became brighter, and the entire Elder Hall seemed to tremble.

However, just as he was about to teleport, an indescribable pressure descended from the sky, like a huge rock pressing down on his head, nailing him to the spot, unable to move. "Interesting, in the face of my pressure, the only one who can still think of resisting is you, besides the other two."

Qian Daoliu's voice echoed in the empty hall, with a hint of approval and amusement. He slowly walked in front of Li Muyun, and every step seemed to step on Li Muyun's tense nerves.

Li Muyun's body was firmly locked by the invisible pressure. Sweat slid down his forehead, dripped onto the cold ground, and evaporated without a trace in an instant.

He raised his head and looked at Qian Daoliu with a firm gaze. In those bright eyes, there was both awe for the strong and the burning flame of indomitable spirit.

Li Muyun's voice was weak but unyielding. He squeezed out these words with difficulty: "Senior, if you don't withdraw your pressure, I will really die..."

After saying this, his face turned pale as paper. The sweat on his forehead gathered into a river and slid down his cheeks. The moment it touched the ground, wisps of mist actually rose up.

Although his eyes were under great pressure, they still sparkled with an unyielding light as he looked directly into Qian Daoliu's deep eyes, as if to prove his will and determination.

Qian Daoliu was slightly startled, then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. That smile showed both recognition of the tenacity of the younger generation, and also a bit of amusement and deep meaning.

He raised his hand lightly and flicked his fingertips. A gentle force surged out from his palm like a spring breeze and rain, instantly dispelling the terrifying pressure that enveloped Li Muyun.

Li Muyun suddenly took a breath of free air, as if he had just emerged from the deep sea, his chest heaving violently, his eyes showing both shock and relief. He slowly stood up, looked up at Qian Daoliu, and his voice was a little breathless but very clear: "Is this the strength of an Extreme Douluo? I feel like I am no match for him at all... But it is this gap that makes me want to become stronger."

When Qian Daoliu heard this, a strange light flashed in his deep eyes. He nodded slightly, and his golden hair looked even more sacred under the dim light. "Interesting, boy. I really like your perseverance and desire. In a world full of strong people, it is rare to maintain this original intention and courage."

As he spoke, he walked forward slowly, each step seemed to be on the clouds, with irresistible majesty and kindness. Li Muyun only felt a warm power rising from the bottom of his heart, which was the recognition and encouragement from Qian Daoliu, which instantly dissipated most of the fear and fatigue in his heart.

Qian Daoliu stopped in front of Li Muyun and patted his shoulder. Although his hand looked old, it contained a power that seemed to shake the world. "Remember, a truly strong person is not only strong in strength, but also strong in heart. You have this potential. As long as you work hard, you will have a promising future."

When Li Muyun heard this, his eyes shone brightly, as if stars were twinkling. He straightened his back, and a confident and determined smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Senior, you are right. Strength is important, but determination is more crucial." He said firmly, his eyes revealing infinite longing for the future. "My future is not just to leave footprints on this Douluo Continent. My goal is to fight through the sky and become the one who truly soars above the nine heavens!"

Qian Daoliu laughed, then said seriously, "I recognize your ambition. As a human being, we must always return to reality. I heard that you have ideas about my granddaughter?"

(End of this chapter)

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