Douluo: The Heavenly Sword Immortal takes Qian Renxue to have fun

Chapter 45: To defeat a mere foundation-building master, all you need is a hand
The next day, in the morning.

"Grandfather, what is that in your hand?"

Qian Renxue was eating breakfast while looking at what was in Qian Yuhan's hand.

That strange soul guide was sea blue in color and had an inverted triangle shape.

"This is a good thing. I'm going to use it for fishing!"

Qian Yuhan said with a smile.

"Fishing? Who are you going to fish for?"

Qian Renxue asked curiously.

"A big fish!"

Qian Yuhan showed an evil smile.

"What big fish?"

Qian Renxue continued to ask.

"A fish that lives in the sea!"

Qian Yuhan raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.

"How annoying! You just love being a riddler!"

Qian Renxue glared at Qian Yuhan, then asked, "Speaking of which, ancestor, why don't you eat anything?"

She discovered that in the past few months, Qian Yuhan had not eaten anything other than alcohol.

How is it possible for normal human beings to be detached from worldly matters?

"I've already told you, I'm cultivating immortality, and you're cultivating souls, our systems are different."

Qian Yuhan curled his lips with a helpless expression.

"Tsk, you are kidding, there is no such thing as cultivating immortals!"

Qian Renxue gave Qian Yuhan a cold look, totally disbelieving it.

"The world is going downhill. You don't believe my sincere words?"

Qian Yuhan looked aggrieved and pretended to be heartbroken.

"Okay, okay, I believe you."

Seeing Qian Yuhan's sad look, Qian Renxue immediately surrendered and said, "Tell me quickly, where is the fish?"

"That's right, this young man is teachable."

Qian Yuhan looked like a teachable child and continued to explain, "That fish is somewhere in the ocean. That place is called Sea God Island."

"Sea God Island? Isn't there a Sea God Douluo there, named Poseidon?"

Qian Renxue thought for a moment, then asked, "It is said that Poseidon's strength is about the same as grandpa's. Is she the fish you want to catch?"

"She's just a puppet, is she worthy of being caught by me?"

Qian Yuhan sneered and shook his head, "The fish I want to catch is that sea god!"

"Poseidon?!"

Qian Renxue was stunned when she heard this, and she looked at Qian Yuhan in surprise.

"Yes, a real god."

Qian Yuhan said calmly.

"Um, old man, do you want to change your partner?"

"It's not that I don't believe in your strength, but the gods are too powerful. Should we consider it carefully?"

Qian Renxue swallowed and said with some concern.

She did not doubt Qian Yuhan's strength because Qian Yuhan had easily defeated Bibi Dong before.

Even Qian Daoliu admitted that Qian Yuhan was extremely powerful.

But what kind of existence is God?

It is simply impossible to estimate or guess!
"It's not a big deal. He's just a cultivator who has completed his foundation building. What's there to worry about?"

Qian Yuhan said disdainfully.

The nine levels of Qi training correspond to the nine realms of soul masters.

Then don't the priests, third-level gods, second-level gods, and first-level gods correspond to the early stage of foundation building, the middle stage of foundation building, the late stage of foundation building, and the perfect foundation building respectively?
To achieve a mere perfection in foundation building, doesn’t it suffice to just have hands?

"Okay, okay, you're right. Just think about it yourself!" Seeing Qian Yuhan talking nonsense again, Qian Renxue didn't bother to say anything more.

After all, he is the ancestor, and I, a little granddaughter, have no say at all.

The night is as dark as ink and the stars are shining.

Qian Yuhan held the jade wine jug and took a sip from time to time.

He walked slowly in the deep and narrow alley with an extremely happy pace.

"Huh? The stinky rat in the gutter actually dared to show up?"

Qian Yuhan suddenly stopped and looked towards the corner not far away.

"You little bastard, your vigilance is truly impressive."

As soon as he finished speaking, three figures slowly walked out from the corner and appeared in front of Qian Yuhan.

There were three men, one of them was middle-aged and the other two were old men with white hair.

They were dressed in cloth and had muscular bodies. Even though time had carved deep wrinkles on their faces, it still couldn't hide their strong bodies.

Obviously, they are the leader of Haotian Sect, as well as the fourth elder Tang Tian and the seventh elder Tang Lie.

"Who are you talking about, little bastard?"

Qian Yuhan smiled slightly and said indifferently.

"You little bastard, I'm talking about you!"

Tang Lie angrily scolded Qian Yuhan.

"Oh, it turns out you're the one talking about me, you little bastard!"

Qian Yuhan sneered with disdain.

"How dare you insult my Haotian Sect? You are so impatient to live!"

Tang Tian’s eyes widened with anger, and he stretched out his right hand suddenly to grab Qian Yuhan.

"I was just worried about not having enough money to buy wine, and you guys just delivered it to my door."

As soon as Qian Yuhan finished speaking, an extremely powerful aura burst out from his body.

The breath was like a violent hurricane, sweeping through the entire alley mercilessly, and even the solid walls had tiny cracks.

The house was also shaking violently, as if the entire alley was about to be swallowed up by this infinite force.

"This is... the power of the peerless Douluo!"

As Tang Chen's nephews and nephews, Tang Lie and Tang Tian had witnessed with their own eyes Tang Chen's might that shook the heavens and the earth. At this moment, they were suddenly in extreme panic.

How could this young boy in front of me be a level 99 peerless Douluo?

They couldn't help but feel a surge of doubts in their hearts, as if they were in an unsolvable puzzle, and extreme fear.

If they attack a peerless Douluo, their entire Haotian Sect will be buried with them!
Just when Tang Tian was horrified, Qian Yuhan's voice rang out.

"If young people don't know how to respect the elderly and love the young, then they shouldn't live in this world, so as not to waste air!"

Qian Yuhan's eyes were as fast as lightning, and he instantly burst out with an astonishing momentum.

Then, he suddenly raised his hand, and a terrifying wave condensed in the palm of his hand.

The next moment, Qian Yuhan slapped his palm directly into the air.

The terrifying wave turned into a huge golden palm, rushing towards Tang Lie with a sharp whistling sound.

The air was blown up and the space was restricted, so Tang Lie couldn't make any deductions at all.

He could only stand there and watch the golden palm imprinted on his body.

Click!

Dense cracks appeared on Tang Lie's body, and there was a creepy sound of bones breaking.

Then, his body completely disintegrated under this force and turned into a blood mist that filled the air.

The bloody mist slowly spread, emitting a disgusting smell.

Qian Yuhan, the instigator, stood there calmly, as if he had done something ordinary.

"Fourth Elder?!"

"Fourth brother?!"

Tang Xiao and Tang Lie stared with eyes wide open, looking at everything that was happening before their eyes in disbelief.

That's a Titled Douluo!
When will a Titled Douluo be shattered by a single blow?
Are they dreaming?
(End of this chapter)