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

Qian Renxue's tears were already flowing down her eyes. At this moment, she wanted to stop her grandfather from making a sacrifice, but she found that a special barrier appeared out of thin air in front of Qian Daoliu.

Just to prevent Qian Renxue from stopping it.

"Xiaoxue, although this child Chenchuan is born to kill, he has a heart that loves you. In the past three days, I have thought about it and understood the love of you young people.

Therefore, grandpa does not object to things between you, nor does he object to the two of you being together. Grandpa only hopes that you can kowtow and kneel in front of grandpa's grave after you get together.

Grandpa is satisfied. "

Qian Renxue's cry rang out in the silent hall, but Qian Daoliu had already made up his mind and no longer cared about his body.

"Xue'er...you...must succeed...grandpa is watching you in the sky...watching you soaring in the universe...one day, the pride of our angel lineage will fall on you. …”

It wasn't until Qian Daoliu's voice became intermittent that Qian Renxue suddenly woke up. In front of her, Qian Daoliu's body had been gradually swallowed up by the golden flames. The last thing she saw was her grandfather's kind eyes.

"Master - Master -" Qian Renxue cried out in pain and struggled desperately. Suddenly, her hand was driven by the strange suction force, and the golden light on her body became more and more beautiful.

The God of Angels turned around silently and said: "You can stay here to accept the inheritance from the gods. This will take a long time. Because you refused the last assessment task, the time will be longer than before."

Qian Renxue's eyes were already red. Looking at her grandfather's disappeared body, she knew in her heart that she no longer had her grandfather.

Because of the weight brought by the gods, she could not move even half of her body at this moment. She even said that she could only stare at the place where her grandfather died.

"Grandpa... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was Xiaoxue who hurt you... Wuwuwu..."

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Thousands of miles away, deep in the Star Forest, Chenchuan could already feel the aura of the God of Angels.

He stood up slowly, put one hand behind his back, stared at the sky in the distance, and said calmly: "It finally begins."

"What started?"

Xiao Wu walked to Chenchuan and said, "Senior, we can go back."

In the past few days, Xiao Wu and the others had a lot of fun, and naturally they didn't want to leave here. But thinking that seniors still have a lot of unfinished business, I chose to go back.

Chenchuan nodded and said: "Okay, since it's almost done, let's return to the Tiandou Empire."

In the past few days, he had not received an assessment from Heaven, which made him a little confused. Could it be that the assessment was over?

The test of this self-created god is as difficult as climbing to the sky. Now that Heaven has not set down the test, who can bear it?

Seeing that the battle between the two gods is about to begin, he has not yet broken through level 100. If this continues, something may happen.

Chenchuan caressed his forehead, turned his head and stared at Zhu Zhuqing and others who had already walked over. Then he waved his hands, and a special energy set off the bodies of these people, leading them to fly out of here together.

The three brothers of Qianjun Ant Emperor dared to climb out of the soil after seeing that Chenchuan and others had left. They had been scared to death in the past few days.

He was afraid that the other party would be unhappy, so he would directly stretch out his big hand and slap himself into powder.

Return to the Tiandou Empire.

Chenchuan also entered seclusion, so that he could further understand the way of heaven in this world.

The way of heaven is above all gods.

An invincible existence,

Throughout the ages, there have been a total of eighteen people who have been tested by Heaven, and fifteen of them, without exception, all died during the test.

The remaining three people barely passed, but they suffered heavy injuries. Even if their strength has improved, it will still take tens of thousands of years to recuperate due to the injuries they suffered during the period.

These three people are the existences that the system originally said had pseudo-supreme artifacts.

Invincible.

Chenchuan's assessment was also extremely difficult, but he was a little curious as to why the eighth assessment hadn't started yet.

Time flies, and a month passes quickly.

Finally, one morning in the early morning, the voice of Tiandao's assessment also sounded in Chenchuan's mind.

[The eighth test of the God of Killing, enter the mysterious realm of Killing, and kill a false god. The time is one year. 】

After hearing this, Chenchuan froze on the spot, somewhat unable to believe that this was his own assessment.

False gods...

In other words, he is a being who has stepped into the realm of gods. His strength is far beyond what a demigod can contend with. He can even kill a demigod with a slap.

Chenchuan frowned and asked: "Isn't this assessment a bit too ridiculous? Killing a false god, Senior Tiandao, do you still really think highly of me?"

[If you fail the assessment, you will be punished by thunder. 】

Tiandao didn't seem to care about Chenchuan's life and death at all. He didn't give him a chance to ask, and directly lowered the god-level assessment and transferred him to a separate space.

When Chenchuan opened his eyes again, he found that the surroundings were no longer his room, but a battlefield filled with corpses and seas of blood.

The battlefield was filled with a strong smell of blood, and broken limbs and decapitated people could be seen everywhere.

Chenchuan was a little puzzled. What kind of place was this? It was so real, and the smell in the air could actually make his system feel restless.

[The Mysterious Killing Realm, created by Heaven, is undergoing a battle for thirty million years, and the host is at the center of the battle between the two armies. 】

[Heaven will transport you to a world 30 million years ago. Everything here is real. Likewise, the people and gods here also really exist. 】

[If the host dies, you will also die in reality. 】

While Chenchuan was at a loss, the system's beep sounded.

After learning that this was a battlefield 30 million years ago, Chenchuan also felt a splitting headache, as if a strange memory was pouring into his mind, but soon the pain disappeared and was replaced by the ferocious surroundings. roar.

Countless soul masters wearing strange makeup rushed up, and the colorful soul rings quietly lit up at this moment. A closer look revealed that the number of soul masters here was actually ten times that of the original Douluo Continent.

Standing in the front row were actually all seventh- and eighth-ring soul masters. Although they were not many in number, the soul rings on their bodies made up for their lack of numbers.

Behind them are the camps composed of sixth-, fifth-, fourth-, and third-ring soul masters. The vast majority of soul masters are between the third and fifth rings.

The remaining party looks a bit like primitive people. Their clothes are relatively simple, and they also hold weapons like wooden sticks in their hands. The wooden sticks are covered with special nails, and they look more powerful than ordinary spears. Has lethality.

The two armies fought, causing countless casualties. The strong smell of blood hit his face, making Chenchuan's eyes turn light red.

Although I don’t know why Tiandao let me come here, now that the matter has come to this, I can only be forced to accept the facts. I just hope that I can complete the assessment as soon as possible and leave this place.

"Where did you come from, junior? Go to hell!"

The primitive man in single clothes rushed forward fiercely, making a sound that made people shudder. Then he hit the ground hard with the stick in his hand.

I saw that the originally muddy land was directly smashed into pieces at this moment, and even cracked on a large scale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then exploded inch by inch.

Chenchuan looked at the traces on the ground and was a little surprised. This guy was so strong. What did humans eat to grow up tens of millions of years ago?

But now was not the time to think about it, he immediately summoned his Seven Killing Demon Sword Spirit, and rushed towards the primitive man opposite with a destructive attitude.

The opponent was only in the realm of Contra, and was unable to withstand the attack of Chenchuan, a peerless Douluo, and was immediately beheaded.

The people around him stopped what they were doing and looked at Chenchuan in surprise, especially the armored soul masters, whose jaws dropped in shock at this scene.

In the past, with the same strength, they needed at least five to eight people to defeat a strong man dressed as a primitive man. Now, this guy just used one sword to kill the opponent's leader, which is really incredible.

The surrounding primitive people immediately gave up the opponents in front of them and immediately attacked Chenchuan with all their strength. However, facing this painless attack, Chenchuan calmly raised his right hand.

Similarly, the nine soul rings on his body also lit up quietly at this moment, "The sixth soul skill, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

As the soul ring on his body quietly lit up, countless blood-red phantoms of the Seven Killing Demon Sword suddenly appeared in mid-air. Under the control of Chenchuan, they shot out towards the barbaric man beneath him.

There was a startling sound.

Countless heads flew up in response, accompanied by a strong smell of blood that permeated the entire body.

When the surrounding primitive people saw this, they could only withdraw their troops and fled here immediately, as if this guy had made them fearful.

Seeing the enemy being repelled, the soldiers on the field screamed, "We win, we win!"

"Yes, after three months of fighting, our army has never won. We finally won this time, long live!"

Listening to the shouts of these soldiers, Chenchuan was a little confused. When he was about to speak, he saw a Contra dressed as a general running over in a hurry.

"Senior, you are our savior. Without you, I'm afraid all of us would have died here."

Before Chenchuan understood what was going on, the latter grabbed his wrist and took him to the city ten miles behind.

This city is called Dongling City. The people in the city are celebrating this victory. At the same time, their eyes are fixed on Chenchuan who is wearing a strange robe. They are very curious about who this person is and why he appears here.