Douluo: I really am not an ice god!

Thanks to the lessons learned from Lingtian and Bibi Dong, when they saw that Lingtian was about to fight with Xue Jin again, everyone in Wuhun Hall immediately put aside their previous suspicions and the two groups of soul masters tacitly resisted together.

Qian Renxue doesn't have to worry.

Lingtian's barrier is completely made up of divine power. As long as he is fine, no one can hurt her.

The energy aftermath is still spreading out in all directions.

Violent energy ripples swept all around in an instant, setting off waves of smoke and dust.

Pillars, vegetation, tiles, etc. were torn into pieces by the energy aftermath almost instantly, turning into fine dust floating in the air.

If everyone in Wuhun Hall hadn't reacted in time, many of them would have ended up like this.

The stalemate continues.

'Crack! '

Suddenly there was a crisp cracking sound.

In Xue Jin's unbelievable eyes, the blood-colored spear that had been enhanced by Rakshasa's divine power suddenly staggered during the collision with the Bing Ji Sword, and then broke into two pieces amid the cry of the blood python!

The giant frost dragon roared and bit the blood python in one bite.

Suddenly the blood flowed.

Bloody mist rose from the broken gun, and then was completely solidified by the power of frost.

It turned into blood-colored ice crystals and fell to the ground.

"what?!"

Xue Jin staggered back suddenly, his angry eyes filled with horror!

How can it be!

Was he actually defeated?

Lingtian breaks his attack?

This was his strongest attack, but now he was split open by Ling Tian with his martial soul sword?

How strong is this guy!

The red eyes paused, and Xue Jin, who was originally driven by anger, regained his composure.

However, there was no time for him to react now.

In an instant.

After destroying the blood python, the giant frost dragon rushed towards Xue Gan without slowing down. Before the ice dragon arrived, the air of frost had already enveloped it. The biting coldness condensed ice marks, as if it would freeze the entire space. generally.

Xue Jin's body was now covered with a thin layer of ice.

"not good!"

Xue Jin's face tightened, realizing that the situation was not good.

"The grudge between us should end. If you lose... then go die."

The voice just fell.

But before he could react, the frost dragon had already slammed into Xue Jin.

With a loud bang, the ice dragon exploded on Xue Gan's chest, splashing countless blood-red ice shards.

Bright red blood was mixed with it.

But this was far from over, as the Bingji Sword that followed followed him through the chest with a 'puff' sound.

A ray of golden light flashed across the Bing Ji Sword at this moment, which was the power from the Golden Dragon King.

A touch of bright red blood spilled.

At the same time, it also penetrated his heart.

It's still beating.

But every time it beats, blood will rush out along the sword.

Bright red blood flowed along the tip of the sword.

tick tock...

"Lost, defeated?"

A sense of ice followed the Bingji Sword starting from the wound. The icy chill quickly spread to the whole body. The blood was condensed into blood-red ice crystals before it even dripped from the tip of the sword.

This moment seems like time is suspended.

'thump! '

'thump! '

The heart beats dozens of times faster than usual.

The power of frost surged out, and it was about to freeze its heart.

The vitality of the heart is disappearing little by little.

The flowing bright red blood has been frozen into dark brown solidification, and the heart is gradually covered with frost from the inside out.

For humans, as long as they have not yet become gods, the heart is the most important part of a soul master.

Xue Jin's heart is now pierced by the spirit sky, and there is nothing he can do even with the presence of the Rakshasa spirit.

"Cough...I...cough cough..."

Xue Jin lowered his head with difficulty, blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

His face had turned extremely pale.

The Rakshasa mark that had just condensed deep in the center of his eyebrows dimmed again.

He looked in disbelief at the long sword stuck in his chest and his heart that was already wrapped in ice.

Xue Jin raised his hands with great effort, grasped the edge of the Bingji Sword, and tried to pull it out from his body, but even if Lingtian didn't use his strength, he couldn't do it now.

There was pain, unwillingness and disbelief in his eyes.

Xue Jin couldn't understand.

Why was he so easily defeated by Ling Tian?He had obviously exerted all his strength, but why couldn't he successfully catch even Lingtian's sword?

"Pfft..."

A mouthful of blood sprayed out.

The bright red blood was mixed with a lot of ice.

The power of frost has completely eroded his body.

Xue Jin's clear eyes gradually became distracted, until they began to become dull.

His strong physique kept him erect.

Sometimes having a high soul power level is not necessarily a good thing.

Just like Xue Jin now.

If an ordinary soul master had his heart pierced, he would have died long ago.

But Xue Jin can now clearly feel that his life force is passing quickly.

The most tortured thing is the helplessness of watching oneself approach death step by step, but being unable to change anything.

Severe pain stimulates the brain.

But soon his senses became duller and duller, and in the end he couldn't feel the pain at all.

"how come……"

"In this way...I...won't fall...here...no..."

Xue Jin's lips moved.

The sound was also intermittent and indistinguishable.

"what!"

His voice stopped abruptly before he could finish speaking.

The power of frost has frozen Xue Jin into an ice sculpture from the inside out.

Only a weak life force is still struggling.

The Lord of the Killing Palace, who once looked down upon all the heroes, was now unable to even utter a complete sentence.

Xue Jin, who wanted to break through the gods, now fell at the last step before ascending to the gods. Who could have imagined how ironic this scene was to Xue Jin?

"..."

Seeing Xue Jin's end, Lingtian looked indifferent.

The hatred between them has long been unending, and it was doomed the moment he appeared in Wuhun Hall.

Since you are here in person, make plans to stay here.

"Xue Jin."

Lingtian looked down at Xue Jin, who had turned into an ice sculpture, and said calmly, "From the Capital of Slaughter, to Wuhun City, to the Tiandou Empire, the grudges between us have been settled today."

"Let everything end again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lingtian raised his wrist and turned the Bing Ji Sword.

'boom! '

Xue Jin's heart exploded instantly, leaving fragments of frost all over the sky.

At the same time, his body fell from mid-air, mixed with ice and hit the ground heavily, and only heard 'Bang! ' With a muffled sound, his body instantly shattered into ice slag on the ground.

On his deathbed, he may have some regrets in his heart.

Xue Jin never expected that the trip to Wuhun Palace would be his last journey.

'call--'

A gust of cold wind came out.

Completely crushing the broken ice slag, taking away the last trace of Xue Jin left in the world.

This time he really fell, and not even a scum was left.

Kill the Lord of the Palace, Xue Jin, die!

This is Lingtian's true strength.

Now he is one step away from becoming a god in the true sense.

There is no one on Douluo Continent who can rival him.

If the opponent at that time had not been afraid of affecting Qian Renxue, he would not have spent so long with Bibi Dong, and directly slashed past Bibi Dong with a single sword. Bibi Dong could not even resist.

"Lao Gu, this is just the beginning."

Lingtian murmured in a low voice, recalling the sacrifice of the Golden Dragon King.

Using its power to end Xue Jin can be regarded as giving an explanation to Lao Gu.

Thinking of this, my heart felt relieved and light.

"..."

The huge Wuhun Hall was unusually silent at the moment.

Nearly a thousand people in the square looked at Lingtian in disbelief, and there was already an uproar in their hearts.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Xue Jin is stronger than the Pope.

I thought it was a fierce battle, but I didn't expect it to be a complete crushing.

How strong is Lingtian?

The scene that happened in front of them made it difficult for everyone to calm down for a long time.

A moment of silence.

Golden Crocodile Douluo, who was the first to come back to his senses, took a step forward and bowed respectfully to Lingtian, "Thank you, His Highness Lingtian, for putting down the civil strife and killing Xue Jin, and for saving my Spirit Hall from danger."

"Thank you, Your Highness Lingtian!"

"Thank you, Your Highness Lingtian!"

"..."

Hearing this, everyone reacted one after another and leaned over to salute Lingtian and thank him.

Look around.

The crowd of soul masters from Wuhun Palace were all bowing to Lingtian to thank him.

The appearance of Lingtian truly saved their Wuhun Palace!

Seeing this scene, Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief. He was also shocked by the strength displayed by Lingtian.

"Xiaotian...is he already so strong?"

Qian Renxue murmured in a low voice.

The gaze in her clear and beautiful eyes is so determined.

She was not shocked by Lingtian's powerful strength, but secretly strengthened her determination to become stronger in her heart. She was not the kind of little woman who succumbs to men to seek shelter.

She needs to become stronger to help him.

Rather than being a hindrance.

This is her Qian Renxue, the pride that belongs to her innate soul power level [-].

Never succumb to others.

Walking side by side and seeking protection, even though the former is not easy, she will never regret it.

thought here.

Qian Renxue raised her head slightly and stared at the young man in mid-air.

Right now!

All the purple smoke has faded.

Her young man, with the rising sun on his back, was like a brave man who defeated the dragon, accepting the worship from everyone in Wuhun Hall. This scene was deeply engraved in her mind.

The corners of Qian Renxue's mouth curved slightly.

She couldn't help but feel proud in her heart, because this was her Qian Renxue's boy!

Only belongs to her.

I am sincerely happy for Lingtian.

She and he have long been inseparable from each other.

at the same time.

Lingtian lowered his head and looked at Qian Renxue, just as their eyes met.

He smiled gently and opened his palm to her.

"Sister Xueer."

"Ah."

Seeing this, Qian Renxue smiled knowingly, the angel's wings flapped slightly, and soon came to Lingtian's side to hold those warm palms.

"Thank you, Xiaotian."

"Between you and me, do we still need to talk about this?"

Lingtian squeezed Qian Renxue's little hand and glared at him pretending to be angry, "And we haven't settled the matter that you rushed up to just now. We'll talk about it later after you finish handling the matter in Wuhun Hall!"

"So stingy~"

Qian Renxue smiled and leaned against Lingtian gently.

very nice……

The feeling of having someone to rely on turns out to be so relaxing.

She no longer has to be alone and bury all her depressing things in her heart.

A smile bloomed for a moment.

Seeing this smile, Lingtian's expression softened.

"Xiao Tian……"

"Ok?"

"You tell me how I should deal with it...the people in the Pope's Palace, although they had their reasons, they still caused civil strife. If Grandpa Jin Crocodile is not dealt with, they probably won't agree."

As she said that, Qian Renxue's pretty face showed a bit of sadness.

Immediately, she looked at Lingtian eagerly and blinked a few times.

"What's this..."

Lingtian was slightly startled and quickly understood what Qian Renxue meant.

He smiled helplessly and asked, "So, you want me to come forward and help you convince Elder Jin Crocodile and the others?"

"Uh-huh!"

Hearing this, Qian Renxue nodded immediately.

"The soul masters in the Pope's Palace are very good. It would be a pity to abandon them."

Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes sparkled as she revealed all her thoughts, "It just so happens that you have defeated Bibi Dong and Xue Jin and saved the lives of everyone in Wuhun Hall. Now you will never say anything to them. Violated.”

"You're so good at planning..."

"Of course~"

Lingtian smiled helplessly, but still nodded in agreement.

Coming forward yourself is indeed the best way to resolve conflicts: He saved everyone's lives, even Golden Crocodile Douluo wants him to do this.

Immediately.

Lingtian then came to Golden Crocodile Douluo and discussed with him the arrangements for everyone in the Pope's Palace.

Everything was just as the two expected.

Although everyone in the Elder Hall was reluctant, they finally agreed due to Lingtian.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

at the same time.

In an unnoticed corner, a dark purple energy was condensing.

This is the divine thought of the Rakshasa God.

She originally thought that everything would be fine after passing the mark to Xue Gan, but she never expected that Lingtian could interrupt the inheritance of the gods, which also caused the already injured Rakshasa God to fall asleep directly.

So no matter how Xue Jin called at that time, there was no response.

It is also a coincidence.

If the Rakshasa spirit was still awake at that time.

Knowing that the inheritance of the divine throne can be restarted, Xue Jin will not impulsively fight Lingtian.

But it was still a step too late.

By the time Rakshasa's mind was awakened, Xue Jin had no scum left...

This time, the Rakshasa God really lost his wife and troops, and brought in all the descendants of the two gods.

"Lingtian!"

"I will definitely crush you to ashes!"

"Whoever you are!!"

The Rakshasa God gnashed his teeth in hatred, his eyes full of malice.

But everything is a foregone conclusion.

After all, we have to face reality.

The most important thing if you want to seek revenge from Lingtian is to escape from here. If she is here, it will be all over. With Bibi Dong and Xue Gan's lessons learned, the Rakshasa God will not dare to be careless this time.

After regaining consciousness, she didn't rush to escape.

Instead, he hid it secretly and restrained all the spiritual energy.

Be patient and wait for the right time.