Wuhun City.

On that day, the will of the Fire God descended, which undoubtedly had a great impact and destruction on the Wuhun City.

However, it has also brought earth-shaking changes to this place.

Now, His Majesty the Pope is missing, and Qiandaoliu has become the only master of Wuhun City.

However, Qiandaoliu was in deep thought in the temple of Angels.

Unlike in the past, the rebuilt Angel Temple has been renamed the Temple.

In the temple, there is no longer the statue of the angel god.

Instead, it was replaced by a statue of a young man.

This man had sword eyebrows on his temples, and there was a galaxy in his eyebrows and eyes...

In my heart, Qian Daoliu thought about all the words of praise and description, but it was not enough to put it on this young man.

"I can't describe Mr. Lin's style. If it's......"

Qian Daoliu put down the carving knife in his hand and shook his head secretly.

That's right, this statue was carved by Qian Daoliu himself. Even if it's superb, he is still not satisfied.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, because he noticed a very familiar and powerful aura that was coming.

"Who would it be? It seems to be an old acquaintance?"

A breeze blew by, and only a thousand sounds were left in the temple.

As for Qian Daoliu himself, he came to the sky above the Wuhun City as if teleporting.

When he saw the figure above Wuhun City, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He asked in a shocked tone.

"Are you Tang Chen?"

That's right, the figure in front of him was shrouded under a bright red cloak, with a mask on his face, but as an old opponent who had fought for half his life, he still felt the breath deep in the other party's soul.

"Tang...Tang Chen? It seems very familiar... So who am I?"

The King of Killing suddenly hugged his head in pain.

Qian Daoliu was stunned. This?

Is it the split personality that the boss accidentally mentioned?

After a while of self-question, Qian Daoliu found that this person who looked like Tang Chen had his pupils occupied by a scarlet color.

That was an amazing murderous intent.

"No, I'm not Tang Chen... I'm... Kill, kill, slaughter, yell, king!"

"King of Killing..." Qian Daoliu frowned. He knew this name very well. As the most powerful force on Douluo Continent, he naturally knew the existence of the King of Killing and the Capital of Killing, because there was the inheritance of Shura God hidden there.

Unexpectedly, Tang Chen actually chose to obtain the inheritance of Shura God and was lost in it again.

As the servant of the Angel God, he naturally understood that Tang Chen's state should have not passed the test of his own soul and was lost.

"Oh." Qian Daoliu couldn't help but sigh. Seeing that his old opponent had become like this, he was very mixed for a moment.

"If you can tell the truth about how to collude with the evil god and murder the angel god and the fire god, my god can protect you from the immortality of the Spirit Hall after you die."

The King of Killing spoke lightly at this time. Obviously, he was following the will of the Shura God and wanted to know the evil god's feet.

"What? The Vulcan fell?"

Qian Daoliu was obviously stunned. A wisp of residual soul could be so fierce!?

"Hmph, don't be hypocritical with me. How can the evil god attack despicable and shamelessly? You should know better than me! Give you another chance, confess... or die!"

The King of Killing rebuked coldly. At the same time, all the power burst out, and ripples appeared in the space.

In his heart, he never believed that Qiandaoliu had the power to compete with him.

After all, the King of Killing is an existence in one with Tang Chen, representing the true peak of Douluo.

"Die? Just you!"

Qian Daoliu smiled. Even if the King of Killing is strong, how powerful can it be?

If it were before, it would be fine. It would be a hammer!

But now it's different.

He can say with confidence.

On this Douluo Continent... except for the ones in the Star Dou Forest... one, two, three or four, I can't beat them, who else are you afraid of?

That's right, that's so confident!

"Ha." He sneered, with three and six golden wings spreading out behind him.

A terrifying aura that is not as weak as the king of killing, and even exceeds that of the same as that of the king of killing!

That's right, this is when the evil god left here and lifted the seal on Qian Daoliu's body.

His martial soul has changed to its original appearance.

The strength is even stronger than before.

"I don't care whether you are Tang Chen or the King of Killing. Get out of my martial soul city now!"

Qian Daoliu clasped his fists with both hands, and terrifying power was gathering.

The past lifelong enemy is no longer a threat.

"Hmph. What does strength in cultivation mean? I have mastered a trace of Shura's law, and killing should be unparalleled in the world!"

The King of Killing snorted coldly, it was really confident.

"Don't fight!"

Suddenly, ripples appeared in the space. A woman, holding a scepter in her hand, came into the air.

However, she is not Bibidong.

"Bo...Posesi?"

Qian Daoliu's eyes were full of surprises. Who was the woman in red dress who appeared? Not Posesi?

Even the King of Killing had a slight change in his eyes, as if he was recalling it.

"Tang Chen! How could you become like this..."

Posesi's beautiful eyes fell on the King of Killing and could no longer move them away.

My heart was so shocked that it was endless.

She didn't expect that the man she once loved deeply would become like this.

"I am... the King of Killing."

When Tang Chen said such words, the main reason was to lead the King of Killing.

After all, the power supported by the will of Shura God is not something that Tang Chen can resist.

"Posesi, I think you must have come here because of the will of the sea god. Then we have the same purpose. Come and take down this Qiandaoliu with me."

The King of Killing sent an invitation.

But Posesi shook her head, and she was shaking for a moment.

"snort."

When the King of Killing saw that the other party was slow to move, he snorted. He knew that he would probably not expect the other party to help.

He reached out and grabbed it. A dark red sledgehammer attracted everyone's attention.

"Woooooo,"

The King of Killing rotates the sledgehammer at his hand. The air makes a whine.

Even the space seemed to be unable to withstand its terrifying weight, and ripples appeared.

fear.

Even the Golden Crocodile recovered its 98th level at this time, it was horrifying.

Needless to say, this king of killing would be seriously injured if he had a random blow.

"I have never seen you win if my subordinates defeated."

"You will see today, Angel Sword!"

It was time for Qian Daoliu to feel proud.

He reached out and grabbed it. The third soul ring flashed, and a golden holy sword appeared in his hand, making it terrifying.

He carried the holy sword and collided with Tang Chen's Haotian Hammer.

"The older I get, the more confused I am. Soul skill wants to resist my martial soul?"

Tang Chen sneered.

But the next moment, a powerful force burst out from the holy sword and almost made the Haotian Hammer in his hand fly out of his hand.

This... actually contains the power of bursting in the law of fire?

Tang Chen's eyes looked surprised.

Qiandaoliu comprehends the power besides the angel martial soul.

This is a bit difficult.

Posesi even stared at her beautiful eyes. Qian Daoliu had a casual blow, which almost made her think that the divine punishment had arrived.
Chapter completed!