I Draw Red Envelopes in All Worlds

"wrong."

Chen Feng shook his head, "It's not the God of Killing, but the King of Killing of this generation!"

"what!"

Qian Daoliu stood up in shock. Although he couldn't use his soul power, his normal actions were not affected.

"How could he be the king of killing, strange."

Qian Daoliu was suspicious. Although he didn't go to the Capital of Slaughter, he was sure that the aura there was different from Tang Chen's aura.

"What's so strange about this? Where did he accept the inheritance of the god position? He has already passed the eighth test, and he will probably become a god soon."

Chen Feng curled his lips, "I just ran out when I met him and couldn't win. Otherwise, how could I come back so soon?"

"God inheritance!"

These words were like thunder on the ground, causing Qian Daoliu to sway, then froze in place, his face changed drastically, his expression was very complicated, there were amazement, and jealousy!

It was more of jealousy. He didn't expect that he hadn't seen Tang Chen for so many years. He thought that the man had died, but he didn't expect that he was accepting the inheritance of the god.

He was suddenly unbalanced!

"Impossible, how could he find the inheritance of the gods, my Spirit Hall only has the inheritance of the gods, his Clear Sky School does not, absolutely not!"

Seeing that Qian Daoliu reacted so strongly, Chen Feng said with a smile: "The Haotian School does not have one, but the inheritance of the gods in this world is not necessarily only in your Wuhun Hall, and some inheritances of the gods are scattered in other places. Why can't you get it?"

Chen Feng jokingly said: "For example, the inheritance of the sea god is on the sea, and anyone who is capable can accept the inheritance."

Qian Daoliu was speechless, and he said a little dejectedly: "He is carrying on the inheritance of the god position, but I am standing still, why!"

He is very unwilling, because he is only the guardian of the angel god, and is not qualified to inherit the angel god position.

"I don't know about that. Someone is lucky, and you can't help it."

Chen Feng curled his lips, and handed over a large piece of barbecue: "Here, old man, I will reward you for the barbecue."

Qian Daoliu took it and took a bite, but he didn't think it was very delicious, because he lost his appetite when he heard that his old opponent was actually inheriting the god position.

Swallowing a mouthful of meat, he gradually calmed down, and looked at Chen Feng: "No, how could you know that he is carrying on the inheritance of the god position, and he has passed the eighth test? How can the inheritance of the gods be snooped by mortals?"

"You are right. It is indeed difficult for ordinary people to spy on the divine test, but what if I am also conducting the divine test?"

Chen Feng said meaningfully: "It shouldn't be difficult for someone who is also chosen by God to detect the other party's situation?"

Qian Daoliu's eyes widened when he heard this, and his appetite became even worse. He felt a little pain in his heart, and pointed at Chen Feng: "You...you also have the inheritance of the god position, and you are doing the god test?"

"Yeah, otherwise, where did I get the million-year soul ring, and so many 10-year soul rings? If it weren't for gods, mortals wouldn't be able to do this, unless there are always 10-year soul beasts offering sacrifices to me." .”

Chen Feng smiled triumphantly, but he was muttering in his heart, and limped again.

"No wonder... no wonder your cultivation has improved so quickly."

Qian Daoliu lowered his arm tremblingly, his whole body was a little old, he said helplessly: "Ten years ago you were not even a Title Douluo, ten years later you are actually stronger than me, and you also have a weird ability to travel through space, It was all given to you by God.”

"You really make me envious. You are inheriting the throne at a young age. Tang Chen makes me even more envious. There are Seagod Douluo who like him, and there is also the inheritance of the throne. This world is too unfair!"

Qian Daoliu roared angrily.

Chen Feng sneered and said: "You are a dignified Limit Douluo, here you say that the world is unfair, what do you make those ordinary people who have not even awakened their martial arts think?"

After Qian Daoliu heard it, he was silent for a moment, sighed, and smiled wryly. Of course he knew that he was too greedy, but he was just not convinced.

After eating the barbecue for a while, he recovered a little bit, and fixedly looked at Chen Feng: "Why did you tell me this?"

He is not a fool, Chen Feng must have a purpose in revealing this to him.

"It's easy to talk to smart people."

Chen Feng smiled and said: "Let me tell you, the god I inherited is called Wuji Sword God. It is a god without any attributes, only endless sword intent. The god I inherited is very similar to the angel god inherited by your Wuhun Temple." relationship, so you offended me again and again, but I didn't kill you."

"It can't be that simple, can it?" Qian Daoliu didn't quite believe it.

"Of course it's not that simple. I won't kill you because you are related to the inheritance of the angel god. Only the angel god and the Wuji god can fight against the evil god inherited by Tang Chen. Only justice can defeat evil. Now you understand Yet?"

Chen Feng was a little convinced of his ability to talk nonsense, a god who didn't exist at all, he was brought up to have a relationship with the angel god, and he even said justice against evil.

Qian Daoliu liked this very much, and his expression changed: "Tang Hao inherits the God of Evil, more terrifying than the God of Angels?"

"Of course, he inherits the Asura God!"

Chen Feng said in a deep voice: "Whether it is the Wuji Sword God or the Angel God, fighting alone is not the opponent of the God of Shura, you must cooperate, otherwise even if the Angel God appears in the future, you will not be the opponent of the God of Shura. With the relationship with Haotianzong, it is inevitable to be killed."

Chapter 527 What's Your Name

"You are not even an opponent at the level of a god. How can your Spirit Hall fight against the Clear Sky School? It will definitely be easily destroyed?"

Chen Feng didn't fool around with these words, no matter whether Shura God was Tang Chen or not, the Wuhun Hall would be wiped out.

"Shura God!"

Qian Daoliu's face turned pale. He has lived for so many years and is a high-ranking person in the Wuhun Palace, so he naturally knows some information that ordinary people don't.

That is indeed a more terrifying existence than Angel God. Even if Angel God appears in their Wuhun Temple, they are definitely not opponents, unless Tang Chen is killed right now!

But... can it be done?

Even if this person entered the killing capital, he had no choice but to withdraw. He is not an opponent at this moment.

He took a deep breath and looked at Chen Feng solemnly: "You want to cooperate with us because you know that there will be someone in our generation who can inherit the position of angel god?"

"That's right, your granddaughter is the woman who did something to me out of nowhere, and she has a chance to inherit the throne."

Chen Feng nodded, with his hands behind his back, and looked sideways at the sky: "I don't know if it's fate or because of the god's position. When I met her, I got entangled with her. Later, when I passed on the god's position, I realized that she was the one I always wanted. Find a new generation of Angel God."

Seeing Chen Feng's melancholy back, Qian Daoliu also thought about the matter between the two parties. His granddaughter wanted to arrest Chen Feng the first time she saw him. Could it be the influence between Angel God and Wuji Sword God?

"Oh, I forgot to tell you something. Bibi Dong asked me to kill you and offered me a lot of benefits, but your granddaughter begged me to let you go, and she was willing to be my wife."

Chen Feng lowered his head and said with a playful smile.

"What choice did you make?"

Qian Daoliu was slightly surprised.

"What I told you just now, doesn't it already express my choice?" Chen Feng was noncommittal.

"I understand. You told me this to make me clear that now we are not enemies, but friends!"

Qian Daoliu reacted.

"We can only be friends. This woman Bibi Dong is too difficult. I don't want to make a deal with her."

Chen Feng showed fear. The other party inherited the Rakshasa position. Once he succeeds, if he meets him, he will probably choose to eat him without saying a word.

"You're so smart. This woman is really not simple. If she hadn't been Xue'er's mother, I would have killed her back then, and wouldn't let her grow to the point where I can't do anything about it."

A cold light flickered in Qian Daoliu's eyes, this was his attitude towards Bibidong.

"That's the end of the story, you just need to remember that our future enemy is God Shura, not even Bibi Dong, if you want the Spirit Hall to not be destroyed, you must be prepared."

Chen Feng opened his mouth and continued to eat barbecue.

"What can I do?" Qian Daoliu felt that Chen Feng meant something.

"What you do is let your granddaughter understand the current situation and face your own destiny."

Chen Fengyi pointed out something.

Qian Daoliu has a bunch of pupils, how does this person know about him? As the guardian of the angel god, if someone inherits the angel god position, he must sacrifice.

"Eat meat."

Chen Feng threw another piece of barbecued meat: "I don't want to have an affair with Bibidong for the time being, so you can stay here for a while."

"Since we are allies, don't bury me again." Qian Daoliu gritted his teeth.

It is too embarrassing for him to be buried in the ground like a seed.

"That's fine, but I won't unlock your cultivation for the time being. I don't want you to go out and disrupt my plan now."

Chen Feng was going to pluck the wool of this old fat sheep for half a year, and then let it go away after pumping almost all the good things.

He was going to push forward the time for Qian Renxue to become a god, so that he would be able to draw other gods and have time to digest.

Qian Daoliu glanced at Chen Feng, thinking in his heart whether this person had other things to hide from him.

At present, he generally believes that Tang Chenzhen is inheriting the throne of Shura, but he is not sure whether the reason for the alliance that Chen Feng said is true.

The next day, Chen Feng came to the Killing City again, this time he kept a low profile, he didn't wander around ostentatiously like last time, and even made some disguises.

His low-key, others will not be low-key, and soon someone will follow him.

At the entrance of an alley, Chen Feng stopped, and a black figure blocked his way out, with undisguised malice in his eyes.

"I'm very thirsty. Do you volunteer to donate blood, or should I help you?"

The black figure revealed scarlet eyes. It looked like a young man, with a pale face and a bloodthirsty look.

Affected by the poison of the blood river in the killing capital, he wanted to drink blood every day, and Chen Feng, an unknown man, became his prey.

Chen Feng looked calm, and there was no possibility of any fear. He looked around, but there was no one there, and asked, "What's your name?"

"court death!"

Seeing that this person didn't cooperate, he actually asked him back. The latter laughed ferociously, and immediately burst out with killing intent. He took out a sharp sword from nowhere in his hand, and stabbed Chen Feng's throat with a swipe.

Be quick!

I don't know how many people were killed to practice this. The blinking sword landed on Chen Feng's throat. He didn't seem to respond at all, which made the grin on his face even stronger.

Ding!

Under the blessing of his strength, the sharp sword that could pierce steel was actually blocked by a layer of ordinary skin, which even made his arm go numb, and he took a few steps back.

He glanced at Chen Feng's throat in shock.He assassinated with all his strength, but there was no trace at all, which can only be done with a strong defense.

His pupils contracted, and with the help of the countershock, he turned around and wanted to escape.

"What's the hurry, you haven't answered my question yet."

Chen Feng opened his mouth, and an invisible force descended, restraining the fleeing person. The latter was still in the running posture, but he couldn't move, and endless fear appeared in his rolling eyes.

"Don't kill me, I'm blind, I shouldn't have messed with you."