Douluo: The God of Death returns, shocking Ning Rongrong at the beginning

Qian Daoliu stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at Chenchuan, and said calmly: "Can you give me a thin face and end today's matter?"

Chenchuan said with a smile: "Since it is the great worshipper who appears in person, I will naturally give you a little bit of respect, otherwise if people spread the news, they will think that I, Chenchuan, do not know the etiquette."

After hearing this, Qian Daoliu nodded with satisfaction. In this case, the matter between them can be over. Otherwise, if they continue to attack, no one knows whether this place will be completely destroyed.

Bibi Dong laughed hard, wiped away the remaining blood at the corner of her mouth, and frowned: "Very good, very good, very good, I have written this matter down, Chenchuan, I will definitely do it when I come." I will challenge you again.”

"Stay with me to the end."

Chenchuan slowly turned around, looked at Sword Douluo and said, "Grandpa, let's go back."

As both a ninety-eighth level titled Douluo, Bibi Dong's strength was truly terrifying. Even the collision of the two martial spirits made him feel a heavy feeling in his chest.

Sword Douluo also stared fiercely at all the titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace. If it weren't for the fact that there were so many powerful opponents, he would definitely seek justice for Chuan'er today.

As the three people left, Bibi Dong's breathing became rapid, and the rising and falling of her chest was enough to show how angry she was at this moment.

Qian Daoliu said calmly: "Bibi Dong, let's forget about this matter. I know that Hu Liena's death has dealt a great blow to you, but if you continue, you may not be Chenchuan's opponent."

"Then I'll do my best."

The Titled Douluo's deathbed counterattack was extremely terrifying. Not even Qian Daoliu could say that he could withstand such a relentless attack.

Qian Daoliu sighed and said: "Although you have a chance to kill Chenchuan, you should also understand what will be the final outcome if it happens?"

Bibi Dong clenched her fists, returned to her original appearance, stood up with difficulty relying on the scepter, and said calmly: "If Chenchuan continues to let it go, he will definitely break through to the ninety-ninth level Peerless Douluo in the future, and even say, reach the hundredth level. , have you ever thought about becoming a rare god-level powerhouse?"

Qian Daoliu sighed. Of course he knew that Chenchuan could break through to the ninety-eighth level titled Douluo at the age of more than 20 years old, and that it would be easy to break through to the ninety-nineth level peerless Douluo in the future.

But breaking through level 100 is not that easy.

But relying on Chenchuan's words...

It is indeed possible to reach that level.

"So, you should pay attention. If you let him break through level 100, the consequences can be imagined. I am afraid that even the inheritance of the God of Angels may not be that fast."

Looking at the extremely ferocious Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu slowly turned around and waved his right hand. At the same time, a special barrier wrapped the two people together to prevent some people from hearing their conversation.

Qian Daoliu stood with his hands behind his hands and said calmly: "This matter has nothing to do with you, Bibi Dong. We did owe you back then, but I am already making up for it, so I'll do it when it suits me."

"Is enough enough?"

Bibi Dong looked a little crazy, "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha...!!"

"Qian Daoliu, do you know how much I have suffered over the years? You want me to stop. It's just a fantasy."

Looking at the extremely ferocious Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu also knew that the previous Pope Qian Xunji had hurt her too deeply.

Let a woman who originally had a great time turn into an executioner who only knows revenge and killing...

This has a lot to do with his son.

Qian Daoliu exhaled a breath and said calmly: "That's all, let's forget about this matter. Bibi Dong, I will try my best to make up for it. You should not deal with the matter in Chenchuan. It’s not good for you.”

After saying this, Qian Daoliu disappeared directly from the spot, as if he didn't want to have any more words with Bibi Dong, a lunatic.

Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with fierceness, and she thought to herself: "Qian Daoliu, do you really think I haven't done anything? Don't worry, after I inherit the Rakshasa God, I will definitely make you completely wipe out!!"

"There is also Chenchuan, who has a god-level martial spirit at a young age...! He also has seven hundred thousand year soul rings and six soul bones. He is really a dangerous person."

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Wuhun City.

In a room somewhere.

A mouthful of bright red blood sprayed directly onto the ground. Chenchuan was also sitting on a chair, his breathing becoming more and more rapid.

The previous attack also caused him some injuries, which resulted in some congestion in his body.

Bibi Dong is indeed a scheming person. He knows that his power comes mostly from killing and death, so he deliberately chooses a place without killing, so that he has no way to absorb the power around him and use it for himself.

When he fought against the King of Slaughter, because he was in the city of killing, he could continuously absorb the strength of other people.

As for the Spirit Hall's sneak attack on the Qibao Glazed Sect, Chenchuan directly killed five thousand soul masters and used their flesh and blood to withstand the attack of the eight titled Douluo from the Spirit Hall, killing three people indirectly.

But now Bibi Dong obviously knows about this.

So scheming...

"Chuan'er, are you okay?"

Sword Douluo asked distressedly.

Chenchuan shook his head and replied calmly: "It's just congestion on the chest. Fortunately, it's not a big problem."

"I didn't expect Bibi Dong to be so strong. She has always been hiding her strength."

Ning Fengzhi, the leader of Qibao Glazed Sect, walked forward slowly, looked at the blood on the ground, and frowned.

The stronger Bibi Dong is, the more dangerous it is for the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, because the original Seven Treasures Glazed Sect caused irreparable damage to Wuhun Palace.

It’s time for Chenchuan to kill Bibi Dong’s most beloved disciple, Hu Liena!

The other party must have already hated them to the core.

Chenchuan tapped his chest twice and vomited out all the blood on his chest again. His whole body felt better.

"Chuan'er, you'd better take a good rest."

Sword Douluo said worriedly.

"It doesn't matter. In three days' time, during the election meeting of the seven major sects, I will personally take action to find a way for our Chen family."

Chenchuan's eyes turned blood red. The Chen family had been suppressed by the strongest men in the entire continent for so many years. This time, it was finally time to turn around.

Sword Douluo sighed, if he had had Chuan'er's courage back then, he wouldn't have seen his family's disciples wither away one by one.

Everything is fate.

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Three days passed in a blink of an eye,

It is also time to re-elect the seven major sects.

In Wuhun City, in front of the Pope's Hall, sect forces from the entire Douluo Continent also came here, and the leader was naturally the Qibao Glazed Sect led by Ning Fengzhi.

Secondly, there is the Seven Kills Sect of the Seven Kills Sword lineage!

The Elephant Armor Sect, Holy Dragon Sect, Black Tiger Sect, Wind Sword Sect, Fire Leopard Sect, Rock Antelope Sect, and Bird Bee Sect have all come here. They are all here for the No. 1 sect in the world.

It's a pity that with Chenchuan here, the number one sect in the world cannot fall into the hands of others.

All the looks belong to the Chen family!

Bibi Dong held the scepter in hand and stared at Chenchuan below her indifferently, and then said calmly: "I announce that the re-election meeting of the seven major sects has officially begun!"

The cardinal also personally disrupted the order and fought one-on-one. Only the last person standing is qualified to become the number one sect in the world!

Xie Yue, the golden generation of Wuhun Palace, also stared angrily. Thinking back to the tragic death of his sister, he wished he could kill this guy Chenchuan alive right now.

It's a pity that he is just a strong man in the soul emperor realm, and it is undoubtedly not just a dream to pose a threat to the titled Douluo.

"I announce that the election meeting of the seven major sects has officially begun. In the first round, the Elephant Armor Sect will versus the Dragon Tiger Sect!"

"Seven Treasures Glazed Sect vs. Vermillion Bird Sect!"

"Seven Killers Sect, versus the Caterpillar Sect!"

The next battle can be said to be extremely easy. With the strength of the title, any sect leader will retreat after seeing it. Unless there is no chance, he can only grit his teeth and be forced to rush forward to fight everyone.

Every victory would make everyone in Wuhun Hall furious, but there was nothing they could do, because the opponent's strength had already reached the level of a titled Douluo.

Bibi Dong could only follow the method of drawing lots. It took less than three days, and now only the Seven Kills Sect, the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect, the Elephant Armor Sect, the Holy Dragon Sect, the Black Tiger Sect, the Wind Sword Sect, and the Fire Sect were left. Leopard Sect, Chamois Sect, Bird Bee Sect.

A whole nine sects.

Two of these nine sects need to be eliminated, and the remaining candidates are the seven major sects.

Who can be the real number one in the world will not be known until the game is over.

"Hu Yante, the leader of the Elephant Armor Sect, versus Chenchuan of the Seven Killing Sword Sect!"

As the cardinal's voice fell, Chenchuan came directly to the competition venue. Looking at the three-meter-tall giant in front of him, he said lightly: "I didn't expect that the leader of the Elephant Armor Sect is also a Contra. It is indeed a bit... mean."

Hu Yante stared at Chenchuan, frowning and said: "Are you the one who killed my brother, Killing God Douluo Chenchuan?"

Chenchuan sneered, "If you don't want to follow in the same footsteps, you should be smart and admit defeat quickly, otherwise you should know what will happen."

The corner of Hu Yante's mouth twitched. After his eldest brother died, the disciples of the sect were wailing all over the place. Now that they happened to meet their enemy, they naturally didn't want to miss the opportunity to defeat him.

If he could be killed, he would definitely gain the attention of Wuhun Palace, and even talk about making the Elephant Armor Sect the number one sect in the world.

It's a pity that fantasy is beautiful, but reality is extremely cruel.

With an eighty-two-level Soul Douluo, he still wants to provoke a titled Douluo, which is undoubtedly not asking for death.

Hu Yante stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot, and the surging soul power spread crazily around him.