Wuhun City.

The coming of Vulcan's will that day undoubtedly caused great influence and damage to Wuhun City.

However, it also brought earth-shaking changes here.

Today, His Majesty the Pope disappears, and Qian Daoliu has become the only master of Wuhun City.

However, Qian Daoliu at this time fell into contemplation in the angel temple.

What is different from the past is that in the rebuilt Angel Temple, it has been renamed, Temple.

In the temple, there is no longer a statue of the **** of angels.

It was replaced by a statue of a young man.

This man has his sword eyebrows into his temples, his eyebrows and eyes are like a starry river...

In his heart, Qian Daoliu tried his best to describe words of praise, but it was not enough for this young man.

"Mr. Lin's demeanor, I can hardly describe it in case..."

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.

Suddenly, he raised his brow. Because I noticed a very familiar and powerful breath coming.

"Who would it be? Seems to be an old acquaintance?"

A light breeze passed, and only Qiandaoliu's voice remained in the temple.

As for Qian Daoliu himself, he appeared to be teleporting and came to the sky above Wuhun City.

Seeing the figure above Wuhun City, he couldn't help being stunned. Asked in a suspicious tone.

"Are you Tang Chen?"

That's right, the figure in front of him was shrouded in 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 in the soul of the opponent.

"Tang... Tang Chen? It seems familiar... Then who am I?"

The King of Slaughter suddenly hugged his head in pain.

Qian Daoliu was stunned, this?

Could it be the split personality that the boss accidentally said?

After asking and answering for a while, Qian Daoliu discovered that this person who looked like Tang Chen had his pupils occupied by a scarlet color.

That is an amazing killing intent.

"No, I am not Tang Chen...I am...Kill, Slaughter, Zhi, King!"

"King of Slaughter..." Qian Daoliu frowned. He knew this name too well. As the most powerful force on the Douluo Continent, he naturally knew the existence of the King of Slaughter and the City of Slaughter, because the inheritance of the **** Asura was hidden there.

Unexpectedly, Tang Chen went so far as to choose to obtain the inheritance of the **** Shura, and was lost in it again.

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

"Hey." Qian Daoliu couldn't help sighing, seeing that his old opponent became like this, and it was a mixed bag for a while.

"Qian Daoliu, if you can tell the truth about how to collude with the evil **** and plot against the **** of angels and the **** of fire, my **** can protect you from the immortal spirit hall after you die."

The King of Slaughter spoke faintly at this time. Obviously he is adhering to the will of the **** of Shura. Want to know the heels of Cthulhu.

"Huh? Vulcan has fallen?"

Qian Daoliu was obviously startled, a wisp of remnant soul could be so fierce! ?

"Hmph, don't be pretentious with me. You should know better than me how the Cthulhu's sneak attack is despicable and shameless! Give you another chance, confess...or die!"

The King of Slaughter, reprimanded coldly. At the same time, all the power exploded and ripples appeared in the space.

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

After all, the King of Slaughter is a two-in-one existence with Tang Chen, representing the true pinnacle of Douluo.

"Death? It's up to you!"

Qian Daoliu smiled, even if the King of Slaughter is strong, how strong can it be?

If it were before, forget it. Definitely only get the hammer!

But now it's different.

He can say with confidence.

I am on this Douluo Continent... Except for that in the Star Dou Great Forest... but one, two, three, and four can't be beaten, who are you afraid of?

That's right, it's so emboldened!

"Heh." He sneered, three pairs of six golden wings spread out behind him.

A horror aura that is not weaker than the King of Slaughter, and even surpassed, erupted!

That's right, this is when Cthulhu left here, lifting 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 if you are Tang Chen or the King of Slaughter. Get out of my Wuhun City now!"

Qian Daoliu clenched his fists with both hands, and the power of terror was gathering.

The enemy of a lifetime is no longer a threat.

"Huh. The strength of the cultivation base doesn't mean anything. I have mastered the law of Shura. Killing is unparalleled in the world!"

The King of Slaughter snorted coldly, he was really confident.

"Don't fight!"

Suddenly, ripples appeared in the space. A woman, holding a scepter, stepped into the air.

However, she is not Bibi Dong.

"Po.... Posey?"

Qian Daoliu's eyes were full of surprises. The woman in the red dress who appeared, isn't Posey, who is it?

Even the eyes of the King of Slaughter had a slight change, which seemed to be reminiscing.

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

Posey's beautiful eyes fell on the Slaughter King and could no longer move away.

My heart is even more shocked.

She didn't expect the man she once loved so much to become like this.

"I am... the King of Slaughter."

When Tang Chen said such words, it was mainly the King of Slaughter as the leader.

After all, the power blessed by God Shura's will is not something Tang Chen can resist.

"Bo Saixi, I think you came here by following the seagod's will. Then we have the same purpose. Quickly take this Qian Daoliu with me."

The King of Slaughter sends out an invitation.

But Posey shook her head, and she was unsteady for a while.

"Humph."

But the King of Slaughter snorted when he saw the opponent lingering. Knowing that 80% can't count on the other side to help.

He stretched out his hand and shook it. A dark red sledgehammer attracted everyone's attention.

"Woo,"

The King of Slaughter turns his sledgehammer in his hand. The air whines.

Even the space seemed to be unable to bear its terrifying weight, and ripples appeared in circles.

fear.

Even the Golden Crocodile had recovered his level ninety-eight strength at this time, and felt terrified.

Needless to say, the King of Slaughter was seriously injured with a single blow.

"You are defeated. I never saw you win."

"You will see it today, Angel Holy Sword!"

Qian Daoliu felt that it was time to raise his eyebrows~lightnovelpub.net~ He stretched out his hand and shook it. The third spirit ring flickered, and a golden holy sword appeared in his hand with a terrifying edge.

He carried this holy sword and hit Tang Chen's Clear Sky Hammer.

"The older you get, the more confused you are, and the spirit ability wants to resist my martial spirit?"

Tang Chen sneered.

But the next moment, the majestic power that burst out of the holy sword almost made the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand fly away.

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

Tang Chen looked surprised.

Qian Daoliu comprehended the power besides the angel Wuhun.

This is a bit difficult.

Bo Saixi's beautiful eyes were even more glaring, Qian Daoliu's casual blow, almost made her think that God's punishment had come to the world.

When did Qian Daoliu have such a demeanor?