Douluo's holy sword

"This feeling... is it the God of Light? Is it that boy?" Bibi Dong suddenly raised his head.

"How come it's so fast?"

According to her guess, although Ye Yao had a high possibility of starting the inheritance of the divine throne, it should have just started yesterday.

How could it only take less than a day!

It took Qian Renxue more than ten years to integrate the angelic costume, constantly improving her compatibility with the angelic power, even so, it took her a full seven days to succeed.

As for her, she has suffered for decades because of this evil Rakshasa power!

this kid...

What was originally a certainty has actually changed, which made Bibi Dong's originally indifferent expression darken.

Now, she was in no mood to pay attention to those mortals below.

Because, she has to prepare to deal with the coming God of Light.

Douluo Continent, in a dark rift.

A purple-black hemispherical seal was set up here, tightly trapping the people inside, not even a trace of breath leaked out.

Inside the seal, the sacred fire of the sun was burning, almost occupying the entire seal, weakening the strength of the seal all the time.

Sparks splashed in all directions, reflecting Qian Renxue's icy face, as well as the looming angel holy sword that seemed to have merged with the surrounding sun fire.

The roars and wails of the dead kept coming to my ears, and the purple-black seal was weakening almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, one night passed and the seal was still strong.

The new god of angels is still trapped here to die.

She estimated that even if she had almost fully utilized her angel power, it would still take at least two days to break the seal.

For the first time, she realized the difference between herself and her "mother".

Bibi Dong is more ruthless and decisive than her.

How could it be easy to trap a god of the same level for such a long time.

There must be a price to pay.

The price Bibi Dong paid was the complete destruction of this inheritance place.

In other words, from now on, the foundation of Rakshasa God in Douluo Continent will be completely destroyed.

What does this amount to?

It was almost as if Qian Renxue destroyed the Angel Temple himself.

With such decisiveness, Qian Renxue thought she couldn't do it.

So, she fell into this embarrassing situation.

At this moment, she focused her attention on controlling the sun's fire to impact the seal, while using her divine sense to watch the battlefield nervously.

Although she couldn't intervene now, she felt uneasy after not seeing it with her own eyes.

She saw Bibi Dong defeating the enemy with one finger, saw Tian Dou and Xing Luo's determination, and saw Bibi Dong's already concentrated divine power.

He even predicted the outcome.

A god no longer has compassion in his heart, what is the concept of a shot in the true sense?

With one blow, she is enough to turn more than % of the vitality of Tiandou and Star Luo Empire into ashes.

At this time, she should have been the one to stop her...

but……

However, the extremely familiar breath suddenly reappeared in her perception.

"Ye Yao..." Qian Renxue sighed and showed a relieved smile.

Not only the two gods are watching, but all the strong men who have reached a certain level on the battlefield are faintly aware of it.

Perhaps, the situation that was originally destined has turned for the better.

Whether the turnaround was good or bad for now, but at least it happened.

"Is it you?" The master saw that Bibi Dong stopped, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

In the sky above the forest of the Star Luo Empire in the distance, the sky-reaching golden beam of light quickly began to dissipate after briefly showing its existence.

The golden figure in the beam of light suddenly spoke.

"This is the position of a god, is this the power of a god? It is indeed a world of difference..."

He clenched his fists, seeming to be intoxicated with his own strength. The surrounding light continued to shrink until it completely converged into his body.

"By the way, now is not the time to think about this, the battlefield, how far has the war progressed?"

He finally realized what needed to be done most now.

"Let me see..." The newly born God of Light Ye Yao narrowed his eyes slightly.

He was originally not good at spiritual power, but after setting foot in the divine realm, his spiritual thoughts could already cover the entire continent.

"Raksha God? Did you let her succeed? What about Xue'er? Without Xue'er's aura, she has not succeeded yet? Or..." Ye Yao couldn't help murmuring in a low voice.

However, no matter what, he seemed unable to go on so leisurely.

Immediately, Ye Yao's body turned into a golden streamer, like a shooting star across the sky, quickly crossing the long distance.

He came to the battlefield.

In the air, Ye Yao took a steady step and could already see the visible face of Rakshasa God Bibi Dong.

"It really is you." Bibi Dong looked at the young boy and couldn't help squinting her eyes.

The golden crown was firmly worn on the top of the head, majestic and noble.

The gilt armor covered the whole body, but it didn't look bloated, but rather mighty.

The right arm armor carries the ripples of the sea waves, showing a graceful streamline shape, full of power, but not bulky. The shoulder armor is like the head of a giant shark, as if it is roaring.

The armor on the left arm seems to be a bit bigger than the right arm, with scales like rocks attached to it, and the armor on the shoulder is like a crocodile-like head, full of violent beauty.

The breastplate and battle skirt seem to be inlaid with one piece after another, er, dragon scales, and, amid the golden light, it seems that there is a giant dragon swimming on the body, the dragon is mighty.

The right leg armor has some ethereal lines, irregular, but it has a different kind of beauty.

The armor on the left leg has freehand and unrestrained cloud patterns, as if there is a breeze in the rhythm.

The combat boots on both feet look like two majestic cheetahs, full of explosive power.

Although the armor style seems to be a bit scattered and different in shape, it is not a "set" in the traditional sense, but it does not make people feel messy.

On the contrary, it gives people a natural aesthetic feeling that this set of armor "should be like this".

However, Ye Yao did not take the lead in chatting with this "colleague" and "mother-in-law".

He took a step and came to a corner of the battlefield with a huge pit.

"Tsk, it's a bit troublesome..." Ye Yao couldn't help muttering as he looked at the three scarred figures at the bottom of the pit.

The ones below are Sword Douluo Chen Xin, the current suzerain of the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect, and Bone Douluo.

However, the status of these three is not very good now.

Under Bibi Dong's finger just now, all three of them were seriously injured.

Yu Yuanzhen was relatively good, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex martial soul's bonus to the body was too terrifying, and he was not the main force against Bibi Dong just now, so even though he was seriously injured, he managed to barely save his life.

Sword Douluo...

Since seeing Sword Douluo, this was the first time he saw Sword Douluo in such a miserable state.

The proud Seven Killing Sword of Wuhun was inserted diagonally beside the body. It was covered with cracks, as if it would immediately break into pieces as long as a gust of wind blew.

This is a sign that the spirit body has been severely damaged.

More than that, Sword Douluo's face was as golden as paper, his forehead was covered with blood, and his bones were vaguely visible.

There was a large amount of bleeding in the chest, lower abdomen, left arm, and both legs. It seemed that the internal organs and aorta were injured.

This kind of injury, even if someone treats it on the spot, there is a high probability that it will not be saved.

Unless that soul master of the healing department is a Jiuxin Haitang soul master at the level of a soul sage, then there is probably a % chance of saving him.

Nine Heart Begonia...

My mind was in a trance, and a beautiful shadow suddenly appeared in my mind.

"I'll wait for you, no matter how long..."

"Tsk..." Shaking his head lightly, Ye Yao focused.

As for the last Bone Douluo...

Ye Yao couldn't help being silent.

Transformed into a bone dragon, its body is so big that it almost received more than % of the strength of Bibi Dong's blow head-on. This is simply not a strength that a mortal can bear.

In the end, he still held his breath and tried his best to protect Jian Douluo and Yu Yuanzhen, which was almost courting death.

Now, there is not a piece of good meat in the whole body, no, it would be better to say that almost % of the bones in the whole body are broken, which is no different from a pool of rotten meat.

Fortunately, this stall of "rotten meat" is still breathing.

This is barely held by his transcendent soul power, it can be said that it is a flash of light, which allows him to linger on his last breath when his vitality disappears at the speed of a dam opening.

Although it may only be ten seconds.

Moreover, it was ten seconds of torture, life would be worse than death.

However, it was just this little time that made things turn around.

Lifting his right hand lightly, the golden scabbard flew out of his body.

After setting foot in God's Domain, he also has more ways to use Avalon than before.

The light of Avalon fell and shone on the three of them.

Yu Yuanzhen's injuries fully recovered in just three seconds.

Sword Douluo took a little longer, but it was only fifteen seconds.

Next, these two only need to rest for two days, and then they can be resurrected with full blood.

As for Bone Douluo...

"Life is saved, but this strength can't be saved..." Ye Yao sighed softly.

This is also unavoidable.

After all, he arrived a little late after all, and this was the best result if he couldn't be rescued on the spot.

The strength that was originally level ninety-five may be as good as the sky if it can finally be maintained at the soul saint level.

Maybe even lower.

However, as soon as the dust settles, as a Bone Douluo, even if he loses his strength, Ning Fengzhi will still guarantee that he will spend his old age peacefully in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

The ending is not bad?

"Long wait." After dealing with these matters, Ye Yao turned his head and looked at Bibi Dong, who had not made any move.

"God of Light?" Bibi Dong said flatly.

"Rakshasa God." Ye Yao also responded softly.

Suddenly, Ye Yao smiled.

"Actually, based on the relationship between us, you can actually call me 'son-in-law'." "

Within the seal, the sun's fire suddenly came to a standstill, and then suddenly surged.

"This bastard is talking nonsense!" Qian Renxue's ears turned red.

And Bibi Dong was also shocked by Ye Yao's unexpected behavior of trying to establish a relationship.

Her face trembled violently, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Or should I call you 'mother-in-law'?" Ye Yao continued.

"That's enough!" Bibi Dong stopped him decisively.

If she doesn't stop it, God knows where Ye Yao will divert the topic.

Bibi Dong rubbed her forehead with a headache and said, "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"It doesn't really matter what I want to do." Ye Yao smiled.

He put his left hand behind his back naturally, and said lightly: "The important thing is what you want to do."

"You want to stop me?"

"If you really want to go your own way." Ye Yao said.

"Then there is nothing to say." A purple light flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes.

"Do you want to do it?" Ye Yao chuckled lightly.

At this moment, all eyes were on him.

Because of the many soul rings that suddenly lit up on him.

Black black black red red red red red red...

None of the first eight spirit rings has been lower than ten thousand years!

Moreover, even the only three ten-thousand-year soul rings are actually faintly tinged with blood.

What's more, one of the 100,000-year-old soul rings had a faintly strange light.

That alone is shocking enough.

However, this is not all.

What was even more suffocating was the soul ring after that.

As we all know, a soul master can only have nine soul rings at most.

That is Titled Douluo.

But now, everyone knows that he has become a god at level 100.

A tenth-level soul master can obtain a soul ring.

This also means that the god possesses the legendary tenth soul ring.

At this moment, in addition to the first eight super-standard soul rings, Ye Yao also had the last two soul rings.

Hundred gold, gold.

This is exactly the color of Ye Yao's ninth and tenth soul rings.

"Your soul ring..." Bibi Dong's pupils shrank suddenly.

Her gaze was not focused on the last tenth spirit ring, which symbolized the gods, like the others.

Instead, what she focused on was the ninth spirit ring.

Because she knew more, she also knew better what this spirit ring meant.

"You should know that the tenth soul ring is a million-year soul ring, and only at this level the color of the soul ring is no longer bound by the original common sense, which means..." Ye Yao said with a smile.

His ninth spirit ring is also a million-year spirit ring!

"I know that you have twin martial souls, and you are walking the most accumulated path to becoming a god. Your foundation is excellent. Similarly, your current combat power is better than that of ordinary newly born gods."

"But, unfortunately, I am an exception!"

If we really want to talk about accumulation, Ye Yao, who has two million-year soul rings, is more than enough to surpass twin martial souls, with a total of nineteen soul rings, and Bibi Dong who has accumulated decades.

No way, although there is an absolute gap in quantity, Ye Yao has an overwhelming advantage in quality!

Just the Holy Unicorn's improved soul ring, which is close to 900,000 years old, is enough for Ye Yao to equal Bibi Dong.

Not to mention Bailong's million-year soul ring.

So, once everyone really gets their hands dirty later...

Ye Yao looked at Bibi Dong, smiled without saying a word.

He may have suffered a little injury and struggled a bit, but, mother-in-law, you won't be able to keep the god position you have worked so hard for!