Douluo's Killing Immortals and Killing the World

I……"

Dazzling blue light bloomed and condensed into the shape of a long sword in Long Yu's right hand.

He remained silent and slowly walked towards Xiehun step by step. It happened that at this moment, Xiehun, who was severely injured by Tianyi and fell into coma, slowly woke up.

He reluctantly got up from the ground, and what was reflected in his pupils was a young man holding a sky-blue sword. He subconsciously wanted to use his soul power, but he couldn't do it no matter what.

The reason is very simple. Tianyi just wants Long Yu to transform through killing and embark on the path of a true strong man. However, he does not want him to suffer any harm, so he seals the soul power of the evil soul in advance and makes him become the one waiting for Daozu on the chopping board. fish meat.

Even now, Xiehun still didn't give up hope of life. He found that Long Yu didn't look old, and suddenly he took it into consideration.

"Hehehehe, this handsome young man from the Wuhun Palace, I know I was wrong, and I will never dare to kill civilians again! Really! I swear to God on my Wuhun, if I kill an innocent person again in the future Man, then I will never be reincarnated after death!"

"Crack."

After hearing this, Long Yu paused slightly in his forward steps.

Seeing that his words seemed to have some effect, Xiehun seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and continued:

"For the fact that I killed innocent villagers, I am willing to repent and make amends! I will investigate whether they still have relatives alive, and then give their relatives a large amount of compensation. Of course, I know that people cannot be resurrected after death. Golden Soul Coin I can’t heal their pain and sorrow, but this can be considered the first step for me to change my ways..."

After that, he even squeezed out a few tears.

Xiehun's ability to observe words and emotions is very strong. He found that all the people coming from Wuhun Palace seemed to be vaguely headed by Long Yu, including Contra who defeated him, so he targeted Long Yu. He believed that as long as Long Yu spoke, the sky would You will never violate the rules.

At the edge of the cave, Zhang Ming and his six friends, who had just finished dealing with the evil slaves, immediately became furious when they heard the evil soul's "sincere" words. One of them, the hot-tempered Soul King, was so angry that he punched the solid cave wall, causing a shower of stone chips to fly.

"Where does Evil Soul have the nerve to say such nonsense? He has killed so many people, how can repentance just make up for it!" Another Soul King cursed angrily.

"OK OK!"

As the bishop of Wuhun Palace in Shadow City, Zhang Ming is naturally responsible for comforting his subordinates.

"Lin Lu, keep your voice down, don't let His Highness and Master Contra hear. Zhao Kai also controls his emotions. You were injured just now. Taking your anger out on Shibi will only make the injury worse."

As Long Yu had guessed before, the five soul kings were more than enough to deal with the four evil slaves. Although the evil slaves refined by the evil shadow had weird hands and accompanying attacks, they could not be used at all due to the narrow terrain in the cave. With almost half the power, after Zhang Ming returned to support, the battle was resolved with great ease. Only the two soul kings in the Wuhun Palace were slightly injured.

Lin Lu sighed, "Boss, I'm impatient too. His Highness is still young. I'm afraid what if he is moved by the evil soul's false love and becomes soft-hearted and lets Lord Contra let him go."

Zhang Ming patted him on the shoulder, with a look of thought in his eyes, "Killing someone, and killing a person who has a lot of crimes but who seems to have lost his way, I think this is the experience for His Highness this time.

On the road to becoming strong, killing is definitely an unavoidable part, and it is also a disaster that many people find difficult to survive. Psychological fear and entanglement are often the most difficult, but as long as you get through it, then after……"

That day, in the majestic Papal Palace, the voice of the stunningly beautiful Pope reached the ears of the women below.

"I know this is cruel to Xiaoyu, but as long as he overcomes the psychological difficulties, his path will be much smoother in the future, at least he will no longer be affected by kindness and compassion that should not exist..."

……

"What you said is from your heart?"

Long Yu suddenly spoke, and Xiehun was stunned when he heard it, and then a burst of ecstasy emerged in his heart.

Is it...

Oh, the young man is really full of sympathy, and you can't even show it with a little show. Wait for me to get through, no matter how he compensates the villagers, the key is to run away quickly.

As for the oath, isn’t that something meant to be broken?

Kill more people in the future!

Refining more evil slaves!

One day I will lead the evil slaves to destroy the Wuhun Palace, step on this little guy's face and ask him if he will regret letting me go after today!

Xiehun was immersed in joy and was almost conquered by the script he imagined. In contrast, Tianyi, Zhang Ming and other people's faces darkened, as if the rain was about to come, full of gloom.

"I swear on my life, if I disobey you, I will die a good death and be punished by ten thousand swords piercing my heart!"

Xiehun swore that this was the most sacred moment in his life, and his facial features were all expressing his seriousness.

"it is good……"

A spring breeze-like smile appeared on Long Yu's handsome face, and Xiehun also smiled. He seemed to feel that the vast sky was waving to him.

"puff!"

The sword pierced the heart.

Xiehun lowered his head feebly and saw that the sky-blue sword had penetrated his chest. His power and life were passing away bit by bit, and his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

"Why, haven't you already..."

The evil soul murmured, feeling unwilling to do anything before he died.

"I don't believe you. Since you have chosen to pick up the butcher's knife, don't let it go. Thousands of swords piercing the heart are a bit troublesome for me. After all, I have to stab you ten thousand times, so I'd better pierce the heart with one sword." Long Yu said lightly.

"Crack!"

The sky-blue sword was drawn out, and Xie Ying's body slowly fell down, making no sound anymore.

Tianyi saw the beads of sweat on her fair forehead, not because she was tired of catching evil souls, but because she was worried about Long Yu.

She did not want to see the future pope show excessive mercy.

"Can we go?" Long Yu said

"The mission is completed, it's time to set off. Zhang Ming, you can go."

"Okay, sir." After saying this, Zhang Ming and others walked towards the direction of Shadow City.

"Huh, I thought you would let him go." Tianyi said

Long Yu withdrew the Immortal Killing Sword and said softly: "Sister Tianyi, you are right. I am the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, and I will inherit the position of Pope and become the Pope of Wuhun Palace. Once a general succeeds, thousands of bones will wither, and the emperor will be angry. Blood has flowed for thousands of miles, let alone the Pope who is superior to the two emperors. From the moment I became the Holy Son, mercy is destined to miss me..."

"Let's go! The carriage station is outside the city. We have been here for a long time. The target is the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect..."