Douluo: I am the true master

To use Tang Wulin's words.

Ye Wen, Huo Yuer and others are evil people, so their relatives and forces are the ones who help the evil and also the ones who enjoy the benefits of their evil deeds. There is no need to show mercy to these people, they must be made to have a good taste of what justice from heaven is!

But, just as Tang Wulin was excitedly explaining the personnel list.

A cold but holy aura appeared.

"Huh!?" Tang Wulin asked in confusion and looked towards the horizon.

But before Tang Wulin could react, he heard a burst of laughter beside his ear.

"Jiejiejie——

Everything has its consequences, and I am your retribution!"

When the words fell, when Tang Wulin and the others reacted, they found that the eight people were tightly locked by a gray chain.

“What is this!?” Feeling the divine power on the chains, Tang Wulin’s face instantly changed color, and he struggled hard.

This sudden scene not only made Tang Wulin and others unable to react, even the gods in the divine realm were shocked.

The God of Destruction, who had just mocked Tang Wulin's despicable behavior, seemed to have thought of something and looked at Ye Wendao who was standing aside.

"Ye Wen, do you know this person?"

Ye Wen nodded gently and smiled faintly, "He is my friend and the lover of one of my disciples. He is also a new god who created his own throne."

"Oh!" The God of Destruction's eyes lit up and he immediately became interested.

Since the Dragon God Era, not only has the God Realm been broken, but there are very few newcomers who can achieve new deities through self-cultivation. This is particularly difficult for the God of Destruction, who has been working hard to restore the glory of the God Realm.

Now, two new gods have suddenly appeared in the Douluo Continent, which has been silent for tens of thousands of years. This makes him extremely happy!

The God of Destruction wanted to say something, but was attracted by the scene in the mirror.

Wearing a grey cloak and exuding the aura of death and holiness, Alex slowly walked out from the darkness. In his hand was a large iron ball made of iron chains, and the eight chains extending from it were now firmly locked around Tang Wulin and the others.

Tang Wulin and the others struggled hard, but discovered something unusual about the chain.

Compared to Tang Wulin, who was demoted from the God Realm by Tang San before he could learn any knowledge, Daming was obviously more knowledgeable. Even though he had never been a god, he tried his best to understand all kinds of information in the God Realm. At this moment, he analyzed the mystery of the iron chain.

"Everyone, struggle with all your might! This guy's divine power is attached to this chain. Although we don't know what the power is, once it erodes into the inside of our body, we will be at his mercy!"

Alex chuckled, not at all bothered by the fact that his little trick had been seen through.

I saw Alex raise his right hand, and the divine power surged and twisted at this moment, gradually forming a giant sickle that was even bigger than Alex and more than two meters long.

The moment the sickle appeared, the breath of death was particularly strong.

Looking at the giant sickle that exuded an ominous aura, Daming's pupils suddenly shrank, and he remembered the feeling he had in Tang San's body after the sacrifice ten thousand years ago.

There once was a Titled Douluo beside Tang San, whose title was Bone.

Wuhun is a kind of undead creature that does not exist on Douluo Continent at all, and its name is Bone Dragon!

Divine power, the breath of the dead. Daming's face suddenly turned grim, and he thought of a terrible possibility.

"Everyone be careful, this guy might be the god of death!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Wulin and the others were shocked!

Even the gods in the divine world began to talk about it.

No matter what world we are in, some special and noble beliefs will naturally arise even if no one specifically expresses them.

For example, the god of creation, the sun god, the god of night, the god of sky, the god of earth, or even the god of death!

At this moment, the gods did not speak, but turned their eyes to the God of Destruction.

These lofty divine positions are not something that acquired beings can comprehend and achieve at will. The gods now speculate that Alex has comprehended a similar divine position.

But they couldn’t see it with their eyesight, they could only listen to what Big Brother, the God of Destruction, who was born with the power of destruction, said?

The God of Destruction was more serious than ever before at this moment, and his pair of purple eyes were infused with divine power, looking sparkling, but the rhyme of destruction contained in them made many gods feel uncomfortable.

This is the power of the God-King.

After a moment, the God of Destruction seemed to have gotten the answer he wanted. The corners of his mouth gradually curled up, and then evolved into an unbridled laugh.

“Hahaha, I never thought, I never thought that as a mortal, I could actually condense the position of the God of Death through my own efforts. This is the possibility of life. It is really wonderful.”

Having said that, the God of Destruction stood up and spoke loudly.

"Everyone, cheer up! In the near future, our God Realm will have a new God King.

This person has unprecedentedly integrated the divine power representing death and destruction with light and purification into one, transforming it into the God of Death who purifies the undead. In the future he is a genius who will definitely achieve the realm of God King.

With such a companion joining us, the future of our divine world will surely be even more glorious, until it returns to its most prosperous period ten thousand years ago.

Hahaha--!!!"

A large group of useless gods cannot understand the God of Destruction's thoughts, but this does not stop them from applauding and agreeing with their immediate boss. After all, it is not shameful to live under him.

But Tang San's mood was not good.

Tang San didn't care whether the God Realm was expanded or not, or whether its glory was restored or not. What he wanted was always to monopolize power. Now there was a guy who might compete with him for power in the future. How could he be happy?

And

This guy is obviously in cahoots with Ye Wen!

At this moment, Tang San was extremely annoyed.

What on earth is the Douluo Continent of this period? It's fine that there is a small group that can inherit the Seven Element Gods, but there are also two guys who can create their own gods!

Although I, Tang San, did not obtain the luck of the Son of Luck, I should not be targeted by the entire Douluo Continent, right? ?

Tang San was puzzled and at the same time worried about the future of Tang Wulin and others.

Ye Wen, the God of Wisdom, is already so difficult to deal with. Wouldn’t the God of Death, who also created his own throne, be even more difficult to deal with than Ye Wen?

At this moment, Tang Wulin and others on the battlefield saw Alex take out his big treasure, their faces changed drastically and they began to explode.

Although I don't know what the magic weapon in Electrolux's hand is used for, it is definitely not for pole dancing. If I don't run away now, will I be chopped? ?

Eight powerful men who were comparable to second-level gods burst out with all their strength, and even Alex's soul-binding chain began to break apart bit by bit.

But that's enough.

As Alex swung the Grim Reaper's scythe in his hand.

The world representing the dead has appeared!