Douluo Dragon God Sword Immortal

Chapter 23 Death Comes
"I... am I dead? Tang Hao's blow is worthy of being second only to divine skills. Hey, I shouldn't be so careless..." Qian Yimeng woke up and found that he had become a soul, and Qian Renxue sat Fall asleep beside the bed.

"Xue'er?" Qian Yimeng looked at Qian Renxue dotingly, and at this time the system's voice sounded.

"Master, you are in a soul state now. To put it simply, it is the same as being dead."

"Er... a person with a brain knows what the situation is now." Qian Yimeng sighed, walked away through the wall, and began to think of a way.

"Hahahaha! After thousands of years, someone has finally resonated with my God of Death." A voice sounded out of thin air, and a portal appeared in front of Qian Yimeng while he was still confused.

"What the hell is this?" Qian Yimeng entered the portal with an anxious mood.

"What kind of place is this, the capital of slaughter?" Qian Yimeng found himself in a palace, where there was no life at all.

"It's finally time for you." Above the palace, there was a man in a black robe, exuding the breath of death, holding a black sickle in his left hand, and an iron chain in his right hand. The iron chain was tied to a dog with three heads. .

"Who are you?" Qian Yimeng braced himself and looked at the man in front of him, getting ready to fight.

"Don't be nervous, let me introduce myself. I am the number one god of the underworld, Death!" Death stood up and walked to the ground.

"I've never heard of this god."

Qian Yimeng's words directly caused death. "Never heard of it? That's right. I have not set up my own divine inheritance place in your Douluo world. It's normal if you don't know me."

"I'm already a dead person, why are you looking for me?" Qian Yimeng put down his guard and looked at the god of death in front of him.

"Hahaha, death? What I'm best at is making the dead come alive. I like the aura on your body very much."

"You can bring me back to life?" Qian Yimeng became excited.

"Of course I can, but I have conditions." The god of death also played tricks.

"What conditions?" Qian Yimeng felt that nothing good happened, but she didn't know that she would usher in a spring.

"Inherit my throne, I, the God of Death, the legendary enforcer of death!" The God of Death looked at Qian Yimeng confidently.

"Are you from the God Realm?" Qian Yimeng looked at the God of Death in confusion.

"Don't compare me with the God Realm of your Douluo Continent. People in their God Realm were still drinking milk when I was in charge of life and death." The God of Death also rolled his eyes in disgust.

"Then you are strong?"

"You're kidding, I'm super strong, okay? Your God-King is only qualified to bathe me." The God of Death raised his head proudly.

"Okay, I promise you, I will inherit your throne and you will send me back." Qian Yimeng thought to herself, "It's really good to die this time, to hold such a big thigh."

"Hahaha, I can finally travel to other worlds..." After finishing speaking, Qian Yimeng clicked on Qianyimeng's right hand, and Qianyimeng felt a force, and a sickle shape appeared in the palm of his right hand.

"The God of Death's first assessment, becoming a Titled Douluo, the time limit is three years!" A voice flashed in Qian Yimeng's mind.

"Ah, what am I...?" Qian Yimeng suddenly sat up from the bed.

"Little Meng! You finally woke up." It was Gu Yuena who came to meet her.

"Na'er? Why are you here?" Holding Gu Yuena in her arms, Qian Yimeng seemed to be still looking for other people.

"Are you looking for another woman?" Gu Yuena said dissatisfied.

"No, no, no, Xue'er, bah, Na'er." Qian Yimeng was so nervous that her mouth dropped.

"Humph, you said no, and you even let it slip. I felt your aura gradually weakening in the forest, so I came to find you quickly. At first, she refused to let me in, saying she didn't know me. Damn it, But in the end she let me in. She said she had important things to do, so you might as well let me look after you." Gu Yuena kept talking while hugging Qian Yimeng.

"By the way, Xiaomeng, who hurt you so badly? If I didn't heal your wounds, you'd have to lie down for at least a month."

"Na'er, please don't get involved in this matter. I want to solve it through my own efforts." Qian Yimeng stood up with difficulty and hugged Gu Yuena.

"You don't know how to use the dragon scales I gave you, really, it makes me worry." Gu Yuena rested her head on Qian Yimeng's arms.

"Na'er, do you think I can become a titled Douluo within a year?" Qian Yimeng looked down at Gu Yuena.

"Hmm...although it's a bit difficult, but...I feel that the time has come..." Gu Yuena also started to talk.

"The timing I'm talking about was at the time of the Dragon God War. Many dragons of the Dragon Clan were sacrificed, but their corpses and keel bones still exist, and their dragon souls are also stored in the keel bones. So, I think, millions Nian's soul ring may make you stronger." Gu Yuena seemed to think of something bad, her expression suddenly became sad.

"Na'er, with me here, the soul beast will definitely rise again." Qian Yimeng hugged Gu Yuena from behind, Gu Yuena turned her head quickly, and the two kissed together.

(End of this chapter)