Douluo's death angel

Chapter 222 The New Slaughter King

Chapter 222 The New Slaughter King

The King of Slaughter, the king of the Slaughter City, who is said to be the strongest in the Slaughter City, is the target of the second assessment of Qian Renling's top nine tests.

The second test of death: break into the capital of killing, become the king of killing, and destroy the inheritance of Shura God.The year of the successful soul ring rises ten thousand years, and the soul bone is bestowed.Soul power cannot be used within one year of failure.

The memory of many years ago was awakened, and hostility flashed in Qian Renling's golden eyes.At this moment, he realized what he should do.

A red blood mist appeared on the body of the Slaughter King, and the thick bloody smell was disgusting. Qian Renling saw the red blood mist on his body like a domain, and instantly opened his own death domain.

The thick killing atmosphere is somewhat similar to the killing god's domain, but it is much more evil, and the strong bloody smell itself has a strong corrosive poison, and the plants on the edge of the blood mist have been strongly corroded.

The two powerful domains collided, and the faces of the fallen in the auditorium turned pale instantly.Surrounded by two powerful domains, it is difficult for them to stick to their hearts.Furthermore, the sense of enemy and friend in these two areas is extremely strong.Except for the owner, all intruders were strangled as enemies.

Painful screams sounded, and the strong smell of blood mixed in the two fields.Gorgeous spirit rings rose from under his feet, and what surprised the Slaughter King were the nine spirit rings on Qian Renling's body.

He held a pitch-black long sword in his hand, and purple, purple, purple, black, red, black, red, red, red soul rings were placed under his feet, and the powerful force made the pupils of the King of Slaughter shrink slightly.

10 year soul ring!
This kid is not one, but four!

The 10-year soul ring is the treasure of the soul master world, one of which is already envied by everyone, and this young man has four more!
The Slaughter King is about to lose his sanity, a 10-year spirit ring means having two soul skills, and under the effect of the 10-year spirit ring, the gap between them is gradually decreasing.

Black wings fluttered in the air, and the two 10-year soul rings shone red.There was a chill in his eyes.

Black and red collided, and the two powerful forces caused the entire killing field to collapse. There was a loud bang on the ground, and the two people in the field ignored each other and competed for soul power.

The soul power of red and black was equal, and the hair of both of them was blown by the huge soul power.

Bang!
The ground they were on was concave downwards, and a flat circular platform appeared under them, constantly moving towards the vicinity.Cobweb-like fissures spread across the ground, and the pillars of the Killing Fields crumbled, obliterated by their domain.

The aura of the two people became chaotic, and their strength continued to increase.The power of death and the power of killing collide with each other in order to devour each other.

boom!
The huge red mist covered their figures, and the sound brought by the chaos attracted everyone in the killing capital.

Their eyes were all drawn to the black and red figures.

This is a battle of the strong.

People in the killing capital submit to the strong, and killing is the most common way.Even though they saw this battle, they didn't feel timid at all. Instead, the light in their eyes rose, and they wanted to watch it.

They have an intuition that once they miss it, they will not be able to see such a wonderful battle.

Boom!The two forces completely lost control in a collision.The two people in the aperture gritted their teeth.

The killing field expanded little by little, and the lives of people nearby where the King of Slaughter was located all turned into a part of the red mist in the field.

Qian Renling's golden eyes flashed a light, this is a good opportunity.

"The fourth soul skill, the illusion of death."

The black soul ring moved, and the black aura suddenly landed on the Slaughter King.Those red tattoos became terrifying, as if they had life to resist this soul ability.

However, at the moment the soul skill was activated, everything around became silent, as if the air had condensed, and the sound of ticking sounded.

Water mist filled his blood-red eyes, and he saw a familiar figure in this illusion created by the power of death.

The thin figure under the red robe and the looming face brought a sense of familiarity.

The words that came to his lips were swallowed in his stomach. He didn't remember who this person was, but only remembered that she was very important to him.

He opened his eyes wide, and saw in despair that she was pierced by a spear, and bright red blood flowed down.The sound of ticking seemed to be a kind of bad news.

Ah!
The Slaughter King covered his head in pain, and his blood-red eyes became clear at this moment.

He remembered, this person's name!
Bossy!
Memories from years ago flooded my mind.

"Are you leaving again? Can't you stay with me on Sea God Island for the rest of your life? Tang Chen, I'm so lonely."

"Sisi, I am not the one chosen by the Sea God. I cannot inherit the position of the Sea God. As the High Priest of the Sea God, you cannot escape. In order for us to be together forever, I must become a god."

"Tang Chen, do you know how long it will take you to go? If it was easy to become a god, no one in the mainland would have become a god for ten thousand years. Back then, because of my lack of qualifications, I could only become a high priest. Even if I arrived In the demigod realm, but can no longer take a step forward."

"Sisi, you have to believe in me. Others can't. I will succeed because I have the belief that I will win. Only by becoming a god can I rescue you and we can be together forever."

"Then go, I believe you can succeed, and I will wait for your return on Sea God Island. Promise me, no matter how difficult it is, you will survive."

"I love you, Bo Saixi."

"If I don't become a god, I won't return."

The voice of memory faded away little by little, and when the sobriety was about to be swallowed by the blood, a black sword pierced his chest, and a huge pain spread all over his body.

With a puff, blood spat out, and there was no blood red in the eyes, and some were awake.

The boy stood in front of him, his tall figure was like a mountain.At this moment, Tang Chen knew he had lost.

The twelve black wings on his back, associating with his soul skills, made Tang Chen sure of his guess.

Coughing, reluctantly said: "You are a descendant of Qian Daoliu, depending on your age, are you his grandson or great-grandson?"

Qian Renling withdrew his sword and stared at him coldly, "You know my grandfather?"

In a simple sentence, Tang Chen knew everything he wanted.

The pain became more painful, Tang Chen was very unwilling, "I thought that no one could defeat me. Even your grandpa can at most draw with me. I didn't expect that I would lose to a baby when I lost my mind."

"He's still the grandson of the greatest enemy in this life!"

Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen are both friends and enemies.One represents Haotianzong, and the other represents Wuhundian. The grievances and grievances of the two families have been linked together from the very beginning.

Only the Qian Family possessed the Angel Martial Soul, and Tang Chen guessed Qian Renling's identity at a glance from Qian Renling's Martial Soul possession.

"So you are Tang Chen." Qian Renling's face changed, and he looked at him in surprise, "That Tang Chen who is known as one of the three greatest Limit Douluo in the world."

"It seems that it's hard to be worthy of a great reputation."

Qian Renling said disdainfully, "You who have become the king of killing have already lost your heart."

"In that case, let me give you a ride. My purpose is to replace the Slaughter King."

"In the capital of killing, there is only one end to failure, and that is death."

Qian Renling used his soul skills unreservedly, and he wanted Tang Chen to die.

At that moment, the space among them was distorted, and Qian Renling stood there indifferently.In fact, he took advantage this time, because he felt that Tang Chen's energy and blood had been greatly reduced, and his current state could only play three tenths of his original state.

Three-tenths of a Limit Douluo cannot resist Qian Renling's attack.Furthermore, he has four 10-year soul rings, which are far superior to soul masters of the same level.

Tang Chen died, leaving behind a blood-colored giant sword with a height of more than two meters. The slender and broad sword was covered with dark golden magic patterns, and the blood-red long sword was full of extremely fierce killing aura.Seeing this sword, Qian Renling felt the death sword in his hand vibrate.

This vibration was caused by the killing breath brought by the sword.

The next moment, the killing breath collided with the death breath.Qian Renling felt something unfavorable to him on the sword.

Coldness flashed across the golden eyes, and there was a strong thought in his heart, that is to destroy this sword.

He picked up the blood-colored long sword, and then raised his eyes to look around. The killing field was razed to the ground by their battle, without the prosperity of the past.

Even the fallen people who were watching nearby are gone, and some are desolate.

Qian Renling was about to touch the dark golden magic pattern with his hand, but a voice sounded, causing his hand to hang in the air.

"Don't touch that sword, unless you want to accept the inheritance of God Shura."

A few words from the mind successfully made Qian Renling stop.

"Feng, what do you mean?"

"That sword is the inheritance of God Shura, and it is also a divine tool of God Shura. It is called the Blood Sword of Shura. It is the same quality as me, but its power is not as good as mine, but it is the pinnacle of combat power for this God Realm."

Feng Danran's words made Qian Renling ponder.

"My third test is to find the Shrine of Shura. Is this blood sword useful?"

"Actually, you have already found it. Hell Road is the entrance to Shura Temple. If you give this sword to Lord Si, you will have passed the first three tests."

"Feng, why do you call Si an adult? Isn't she your former master?"

Qian Renling was surprised by Feng's words. As the sword spirit of the Death Sword, shouldn't Feng have a good relationship with Si?

"You don't know, she is the original god, and she is also the god who was born from the origin of heaven and earth. At that time, the world did not have these divisions...you can go to her and ask her after you leave the capital of killing."

"She chose to tell you because you have this ability now."

Feng fell silent, ignoring Qian Renling.

When Qian Renling walked out of the ruins, the fallen people who survived in the city of killing saw him, and their eyes burst into frenzy.

"King of Slaughter!"

……

In the extreme north, the snow-covered world is silvery white.In this silvery white, the Ice Clan and the Snow Clan established political power.

Belonging to the territory of the Ice Tribe, in an ice-blue palace is a miniature blue statue, the face is not clear, but with a little bit of coldness.

A woman in a blue robe knelt before the statue and said nothing.

She closed her eyes, her long blue hair was scattered on the ground uncombed, and she tightly held a 1.7-meter-long scepter in her hand. There was no gemstone on it, but blue lines.

After an unknown amount of time, she slowly opened her eyes, her purple eyes were devoid of emotion, but filled with peace.

If Qian Renling was present, he would definitely find that this person was Li Jiu'er whom he hadn't seen for more than two years.

Afterwards, she stood up, and the maids quickly brought her a cup of hot tea.

The gate of the palace was pushed open, and a handsome man with blue hair and blue eyes in silver armor walked in, "The patriarch, the high priest is sympathetic."

The beautiful purple eyes looked straight at him, like a pool of stagnant water without any ups and downs.

After a while, she stood up and went with him with the help of the maids.

Soon, they came to the core of the Ice Tribe, the altar of the Ice Tribe.The altar is a round platform of more than ten meters, with a blue hexagram circle painted on the ground.At the moment there are several women in blue robes standing above.

"Mother."

Li Jiu'er looked at one of them, her mother Yu Han.

"Jiu'er, how far is your assessment?"

"The fifth exam, there are four exams left."

Yu Han shook his head and sighed: "It's all my fault, it's too late to bring you back, Qi Yefei has already reached the seventh test, and the distance to becoming a god is getting closer and closer."

"The more difficult it gets to the end, she may not be able to become a god." Li Jiu'er said lightly, with a very indifferent tone.

The more she passed the ice and snow test, the colder her heart became.This change not only affected her heart, but even people were unknowingly affected.At this moment, Li Jiu'er was holy and cold, without any human emotion.

"Do you know that you two are the only ones who have obtained the Ice and Snow Nine Tests for thousands of years. In other words, you are both god-given martial souls."

Yu Han helplessly told the truth, "God's favored one."

"She and you must become gods, it just depends on the time of day."

Li Jiu'er raised her head, her purple eyes were filled with astonishment.

"Maybe I should tell you the truth about twenty years ago, Jiu'er."

"You are not my child, and Qi Yefei is not your cousin, because you are real sisters, twin sisters."

Yu Han's words successfully made Li Jiu'er stunned.

"Mother……"

……

After becoming the King of Slaughter, Qian Renling left the capital of Slaughter and went to the island of death.

On the island of death, Si no longer stared at the lake, but looked in the direction of Qian Renling.

"You are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Qian Renling looked at her indifferently, "Now it's time to tell me everything, Si."

"What the hell is going on here?"

"Give me the Asura Blood Sword first, and improve your assessment progress first." Si looked at the soul guide in Qian Renling's hand, "The progress of the Ice Clan and Snow Clan is faster than yours, so don't hurry up." You are not chasing after Li Jiuer and Qi Yefei."

"Jiu'er also has the divine test? No, why does Qi Yefei also have it?" Qian Renling was very puzzled. Qi Yefei had been away for more than three years, but he did not expect to inherit the god position.

"Their talents are not inferior to yours, because they are all born at the twentieth level. You have a legacy, so they naturally have it. The history of the existence of the ice and snow races is not inferior to that of Wuhundian." Si's voice suddenly cooled down.

"Wuhundian is inherited from the Seraphim God, and the Ice and Snow races naturally have gods as well."

 Ah, I went out to eat at night, and it was almost eleven o'clock when I came back.I've written too much lately, and I'm a bit overwhelmed.Hey, let's make up today's tomorrow, I'm so tired.Also, I have one chapter a day because all of them are published together, and there is no separate split, not because there are few updates.

  
 
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