Douluo's life to the end

Chapter 598

In the misty and silent galaxy, a piercing ray of light fell down, illuminating the darkness of the universe,
When the light slowly dissipated, a young man in a black robe appeared.

However, this figure seemed to be projected by a low-quality projector, and the face was blurred, as if it would disappear at any time.

"Huh? Is this the affiliated world?"

The young man in black looked at the boundless galaxy around him, and his eyes fell on the five slowly rotating stars in front of him.

"Then, in which world will Qingyue be resurrected?"

The young man in black closed his eyes, recalling the scenes he had seen in his mind.

In the end, his eyes locked on one of the stars.

"This location should be Qingyue's world!"

After finishing speaking, the young man in black directly stepped onto the stars, stood above the void, and said indifferently with his hands behind his back: "The Second Subsidiary World is the world ten thousand years after Tang San became a god."

This young man in black is none other than Qian Chongling, or another Qian Chongling.

Or just after finding traces of Dugu Qingyue, Qian Chongling's aura was slightly confused.

In the next second, the entire void seemed to be unable to withstand this force, and there was a burst of vibration.

"Hehe, as expected of the subsidiary world, it's unbelievably weak."

Qian Zhongling smiled faintly, and slowly withdrew his overflowing strength.

According to his judgment, the strength of the main world is about three times that of the subsidiary world.
In other words, when a level [-] god in the subsidiary world arrives in the main world, he is equivalent to a low-level Title Douluo.

"It's no wonder that Sea God couldn't break through the walls of Jialing Pass with a full blow. After all, a mere low-level Title Douluo really can't do it."

Qian Zhongling shook his head helplessly, and then continued to perceive the development trajectory of these five subsidiary worlds.

"The main world and the subsidiary world, so there is such a relationship?"

Qian Zhongling saw something novel, with a look of surprise on his face.

The main world will affect the subordinate world, but it will take a long time to guide the subordinate world back on track.

For example, Tang Shenwang, who is pure and pure, may choke to death because of drinking saliva.
For another example, Tang Shenwang's wife, the old rabbit who wore hundreds of thousands of green hats for him, will die of illness.
Or, Tang Shenwang's daughter-in-law, that silver arowana went berserk one night and swallowed Tang Wulin alive
Even, Huo Yuhao, the son-in-law of Tang Shenwang, accidentally killed Tang Shenwang's family because he was unable to vent his desire for a long time.

Things like this can happen, there is just no way of knowing when they will happen.

It could be tomorrow, it could be 1 years, it could be 100 million years.
"It's too slow, I'm not interested in waiting that long."

"Pristine Tang God King, you should stay in the Maokeng forever!"

Qian Chongling shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "If you don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell!"

"Then, let's go to this world called the Golden Age by the descendants of the Tang Sect first."

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Standing with his hands behind his back, Qian Zhongling walked down step by step in the void, leaving a series of sounds in the air, as if there was a transparent staircase extending continuously under his feet.

The peerless world of Tangmen, Jialing Pass.

The summer is scorching, and in the quiet night, it is still as hot as the day, and the evening wind blows up waves of scorching heat, and the air is extremely oppressive.

Boom!

At this moment, a thunderstorm suddenly sounded in the air.

Biting drops of icy rain fell from the sky, the cold wind gradually picked up, and the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be gathering quickly.

The sky over Jialing Pass was densely covered with dark clouds, and low-pitched thunder rang out from time to time, lighting up the dark clouds, and the icy rain gradually became heavier.

On this night of heavy rain, the dozens of nameless earthen graves in the small cemetery in Jialing Pass looked particularly gloomy.

In the middle of this pile of nameless earthen graves, there is a small grave without a tombstone, which is a dirt bag almost level with the ground.

With the passage of time and the erosion of wind and rain, this unnamed tomb has been forgotten in the corner.

Then, on this night of thunder, lightning, and wind and rain, a change occurred in this small, low tomb. The small tomb slowly cracked, and the clods on the top of the tomb began to roll down.

A pale hand stretched out from the grave, followed by another, and both palms grasped the edge of the grave.

Immediately afterwards, a young girl crawled out slowly from the tomb, her face was full of bewilderment, her long golden hair was covered with mud, and the broken golden armor only protected the key parts of her body.

This blond girl looks very shriveled, like a mummy.
However, within the time of one or two breaths, her shriveled body rapidly swelled as if inflated, and instantly transformed into a beautiful and noble young girl.

"How come, am I not dead? How did I come back to life?"

The blond girl looked at all this in a daze, her face was full of astonishment.

The blond girl remembered very clearly that in order to kill Tang San, she put all her eggs in one basket, burning not only the god position and power, but also life force and soul.

In this case, even if she didn't die on the spot, she wouldn't survive for a minute or two.

Most importantly, after she burned the Angel God's seat, all her love for Tang San disappeared in an instant.

The IQ of the blond girl was still a little bit, and after the aura was burned, she instantly understood the reason for all this.

This led to the fact that the blond girl was desperate to kill Tang San even if she burned her soul.

It's very simple, she doesn't want to live anymore, and there is no point in living.

Moreover, if she remembers correctly, when she saw her body just now, it was shriveled
It was as if all the blood had been drained from his body.

Draw out the blood of a dead man?
Who on earth would do such a thing?

"Tang San? I'm dead, why don't you let me go?"

As if she understood something, the blonde girl or Qian Renxue, her lavender pupils instantly turned red.

"The pure and pure God King Tang, he doesn't have the ability to revive people whose souls have been melted."

At this moment, an indifferent male voice suddenly sounded.

"Who?"

Qian Renxue suddenly raised her head, staring fixedly at the open space ahead.

In the next second, a figure in a black robe suddenly appeared out of thin air.

It was a young man who looked left and right, with a tall and straight figure, a handsome appearance, and a gorgeous attire, but he was not lacking in majesty and domineering.

I saw his deep eyes, moderately thick lips, with a hint of evil charm looming.

"Tang San's running dog? Go to hell!"

Qian Renxue's eyes were filled with a chilling light, and a golden long sword instantly appeared in her hand, slashing at the young man.

The golden sword energy is like a huge golden blade, piercing through the air and instantly tearing open layers of space cracks.

"Ha ha."

The young man in black smiled slightly when he saw this scene.

He didn't make a move, just a single thought made the world tremble violently, and an invisible force instantly enveloped Qian Renxue.

Rumble!
Qian Renxue's body flew upside down and hit a dirt hill, creating a huge dent.

"Uh"

Qian Renxue's eyes were full of anger, she wanted to stand up, but an invisible force completely suppressed her body.

It was like a colorless and transparent film covering Qian Renxue's body, making her unable to move.

Of course, also because of this force, Qian Renxue was only suppressed and did not suffer any harm.

"You are too reckless, if your martial soul is not a seraph, I doubt that you are not the blood of my Qian family!"

The young man in black stood in mid-air, overlooking Qian Renxue lying in the deep pit, and said calmly.

"The blood of the Qian family? Who are you?"

Hearing this, Qian Renxue's eyes were full of shock.

The words of the young man in black are actually saying that you, Qian Renxue, are his junior, and you are the kind of junior he despises.

"I am from the Chongzi generation, and you are from the Renzi generation. According to seniority, I am your seventh generation ancestor, and you are the direct descendant of my elder brother."

The tone of the young man in black was still so flat.

"What? You...you are the seventh generation ancestor of my Qian family?"

Hearing this, Qian Renxue was completely dumbfounded.

However, after a while, this idea was dismissed by Qian Renxue.

"Impossible, my Qian family has always been a single lineage, and it has never been recorded in the genealogy that the ancestor had a younger brother."

Qian Renxue shook her head in shock and said.

"Blood and spirit can prove everything!"

As soon as the words fell, a humanoid martial soul with eight pairs of black and white light wings emerged from behind Qian Chongling.

Immediately afterwards, in Qian Renxue's shocking eyes, a strong oppressive pressure came oncoming, and even circles of black ripples visible to the naked eye could be seen.

"Six extreme attributes of light and darkness, sacred and evil, blazing and frosty!"

Qian Renxue muttered to herself, as if she couldn't believe what she saw.

However, that incomparably sacred aura can only be possessed by seraphs.

The extremely strong man in front of her who has no malice towards her is probably really her ancestor.

"Extreme attribute? What I have mastered is the law, not just the ultimate attribute."

With a smile on his face, Qian Zhongling looked at Qian Renxue lightly.

"Do you know what the family tree of our Qian family is?"

Although Qian Renxue was sure that the young man in front of her should be the seventh generation ancestor of her Qian family, she still maintained due caution,

"Of course I know."

There was a smile on Qian Chongling's face, and he said lightly: "God suppresses evil spirits, it will last forever, the light will never cease, and the road will be far away."

While talking, he released the suppression on Qian Renxue.

"Old Ancestor, you must be the master of our Spirit Hall!"

Hearing this, tears filled Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes, and she knelt on the ground with a plop.

"I know, isn't it the God of Shura, the God of Sea, and the God of Rakshasa working together to plot?"

Qian Zhongling stepped forward to help Qian Renxue up, and said lightly: "The ancestor will perform a magic trick for you, what do you think?"

"magic?"

Qian Renxue was slightly taken aback, and asked a little puzzled.

"It's nothing, let's perform it too, just tear the king with your hands."

Qian Zhongling said lightly.

"Tearing the God King?"

The corners of Qian Renxue's mouth twitched slightly, but she soon understood that Qian Chongling wanted to avenge her.

"Old Ancestor, can you defeat the God King? I think we need a long-term plan!"

Qian Renxue said with some worry.

Qian Zhongling didn't say much, just waved his sleeves lightly.

Whoa!

With the sound of a breaking wind, a huge vortex suddenly appeared on the ground, and the vortex continued to rotate, like a black hole that swallowed everything.

In the next second, three figures suddenly appeared directly above the vortex
A peerless beauty with a graceful figure in a black gauze dress is none other than Rakshasa God!

The other two were two men, dressed in blue and red armor, tall and straight, with extraordinary bearing.

It is the so-called Shura God and Sea God!

"Sura, why are you back?"

Appearing here suddenly, and seeing the figure of Shura God, Raksha God's pretty face was full of shock.

"Poseidon and I were still in the universe, looking for the way to the main world, and then appeared here unknowingly."

God Shura's voice seemed very calm, and he didn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations, but in fact his mind was already shocked to the extreme.

Because, as a god king, he was taken to this place unknowingly?
"Are you an angel god?"

At this time, Poseidon finally found Qian Chongling and Qian Renxue not far away.

"Hey, you finally found us? I thought you guys were going to continue talking about the past?"

Before Qian Renxue could speak, Qian Chongling's strange voice sounded.

"Qian Renxue, isn't your soul burned, why are you still alive?"

Poseidon stared at Qian Renxue in disbelief.

"My little Xue'er is very beautiful and has a good figure, which attracts your attention very much, but you don't even look at me, which makes me a little upset."

"So, kill a god to add to the fun?"

Qian Zhongling showed a malicious smile, then stretched out his right hand and shook it in the void.

A terrifying suction surged out, and Rakshashen's body flew towards him uncontrollably, and was then strangled by Qian Zhongling.

"It's very beautiful, but unfortunately I know that you were separated from God Shura's body, so go die!"

Qian Zhongling cast a glance at Rakshashen, and said something regrettable, but when he moved his hands, he was not ambiguous at all.

I saw that Qian Chongling's arm shook slightly, and the whole body of Rakshasa God suddenly turned into pieces, turning into ashes and scattered down.

"Raksha!!!"

Seeing this scene, Shura God and Sea God's eyes opened wide, looking in disbelief.

Rakshasa God is a god, so he died for no reason.

This is simply too scary, you must know that their gods can be reborn from severed limbs.

However, Rakshasa turned into fly ash in this way, without leaving any traces!
This all shows that the Rakshasa God has been annihilated in form and spirit, and his soul has been annihilated by people.

(End of this chapter)