Douluo: My martial spirit is Xuanyuan Xia Yujian

Tang Chen was dead. The Xuanyuan Sword in Ling Guang's hand became illusory for a moment, and then merged into her body.

Ling Guang closed his eyes and concentrated, visualizing the statue of Xuanyuan Qingli. He saw that the Xuanyuan Sword in his body returned to his body directly through the sword held by Xuanyuan Qingli on the statue.

Above the distant ocean, Xuanyuan Qingli's forehead was also slightly sweaty.

Maintaining the power of the Xuanyuan Sword across a distance of tens of thousands of miles was definitely not easy for him.

Fortunately, Tang Chen has been killed, and there is no one in the world who can go against him.

"What a pity, we actually missed such an epic battle. That was Tang Chen, it's not an exaggeration to say he was the strongest man in the world back then."

Shuiyueer looked regretful.

Although they did not see what happened on Douluo Continent with their own eyes, they basically knew everything through Xuanyuan Qingli's description.

Unexpectedly, when they were not at home, the sisters actually did such a shocking thing, killing Tang Xiao and Tang Chen one after another, and then they would mobilize a million troops to conquer the Xingluo Kingdom.

That kind of momentum that is as powerful as a tiger is exciting to think about.

Shui Binger rolled her eyes at her sister and said, "Even if you are at home, with your strength, you can only fight a favorable battle. Can you play any key role?"

Shui Yue'er is now also a Titled Douluo. Although her mentality is a little inflated, she also knows that the gap between her and Tang Chen is as huge as heaven and earth.

"I can't help much, but you can, sister. You are a level 97 Titled Douluo. If we sisters perform the martial soul fusion technique together, we shouldn't be worse than His Majesty the Sword Douluo, right? We can also become the main force to besiege Tang Chen."

Shuiyueer said somewhat unconvinced.

Shui Bing'er did not refute her sister this time. If the sisters joined forces, they could indeed fight Tang Chen for a few moves.

"Once Tang Chen dies, we won't have to worry about the mainland anymore. Unless the gods descend, there will be no force that can threaten them."

Xuanyuan Qingli looked into the distance and could vaguely see an exceptionally blue sea. Under the sea, a huge monster was sleeping. While sleeping, its bloody mouth was open like a bottomless abyss, sucking all kinds of nearby fish into its mouth continuously, making this sea a death zone.

"Next, our only goal is to kill the Deep Sea Demon King Jiang. But with the combined strength of all of us, I believe that the Deep Sea Demon King Jiang will only last a shorter time than Tang Chen."

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At the moment of Tang Chen's death, above the vast and boundless sky, in the mysterious and powerful realm of gods, in a palace, the God Shura was suddenly alarmed.

"Tang Chen is dead? How is it possible? How could there be someone in the mortal world who could kill him? Could it be the descendant of the Rakshasa God?"

Through his super artifact, the Shura Sword, the Shura God knew the news of Tang Chen's death at the first time. He cast his eyes towards the lower world and saw a flash of golden sword light, and Tang Chen's head flew high up.

The Asura God's face turned dark and he looked at the person holding the sword. It was a charming woman whose body was bathed in flames. The sword in her hand made him feel like a thorn in his back.

"What kind of sword is this? How can it threaten me?"

God Shura had a solemn expression on his face. The Shura Blood Sword was already the most powerful weapon in the Douluo God Realm. The appearance of another sword that could compete with the Shura Sword made God Shura smell a conspiracy.

"Could it be that some God King is plotting against me in secret and has created a divine weapon that can threaten me?"

The God of Shura was secretly alert and immediately suspected the God of Destruction.

Asura God and the God of Destruction are both law enforcers in the divine world, but Asura God is mainly responsible for execution, while the God of Destruction plays a more supervisory role. The relationship between the two is full of contradictions, and they target each other. They are well-known mortal enemies.

Now that such a thing has happened, Shura God immediately suspected the God of Destruction.

However, when he wanted to examine the sword carefully, he found that the sword had disappeared. There was no trace of the sword's aura on the woman anymore, and the Asura God could not sense it no matter how hard he tried.

God Shura frowned and thought, "The owner of the sword is not that female soul master, but someone else. I seem to have seen that sword. In the past, in the City of Slaughter, this sword fought against Tang Chen who was controlled by the blood-red nine-headed bat. So, is the human soul master who owns this sword a pawn of the God of Destruction? It seems that we have to investigate it carefully."

"But now that Tang Chen is dead, the inheritance of the Shura God position is just right for Tang San. Tang San is similar to me, and in every aspect he is more suitable to inherit the Shura God position than Tang Chen."

Ever since he noticed Tang San in the City of Slaughter, the Asura God has liked him more and more. He is ruthless, good at forbearance, but decisive in killing at critical moments. He never shows mercy to his enemies and will stop at nothing to achieve his goals. He can kill his closest relatives and abandon his teachers. Isn't such a person a natural evil god, a natural killing supreme?
In Tang San, the God of Shura saw his own past self and had long since decided to pass the throne of Shura to Tang San. All the divine tests that Tang Chen had done were perfect for Tang San to inherit.

The Shura God controlled the Xiuxue Sword and flew directly out of Tang Chen's body. Before leaving, he also extracted Tang Chen's blood essence and flew towards Tang San together with the Shura Blood Sword, and directly sank into his body.

Tang San, who was running away frantically, suddenly froze in place. Then his aura suddenly skyrocketed wildly and directly reached level 90. He was only one spirit ring away from the realm of Titled Douluo.

"The ninth test of the Shura God: If you want to become the Shura God who controls killing, then there is no one in the world that you cannot kill. Kill your father, mother, wife, son, teacher, clan members, and all your relatives and friends, and then the test will be completed."

Tang San felt the information coming from the Shura Blood Sword in his mind, and his whole body began to tremble.

Not scared, but excited.

"I never expected that my great-grandfather's death would be my chance. I will inherit the Shura God position. What's even better is that my great-grandfather has already completed the first eight trials. I only need to complete the ninth trial and I will immediately become the new Shura God. From then on, I will dominate the world and be invincible."

Tang San laughed wildly, his eyes were filled with blood, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura like hell.

"Xuanyuan Qingli, just wait for me. The day I become a god will be the day I kill all my enemies. You and your wife, I will make you collapse and die in fear one by one."

Tang San muttered to himself, the hatred in his voice could not be washed away even by all the water in the three rivers and five lakes.

"It's just that for this divine test, killing my father and mother is fine, but killing my master makes me sad. Killing my wife and children, where would I get a wife?"

Tang San frowned deeply, then relaxed his brows: "Just because I don't have a wife now doesn't mean I won't have one in the future. The most important thing now is to find the ninth spirit ring first."

…On the other side, in the distant sea, on a majestic island, in the Temple of Poseidon, the graceful and beautiful high priest Poseidon suddenly felt sad, as if someone had left him forever.

But Poseidon didn't know who that person was. She had lived for hundreds of years and had no relatives. Who else's death would make her feel sad?
"Tang Chen, is that you?"

Poseidon thought of the man who had pursued her decades ago, but there had been no news from him in all these years. Could it be his death that made her calm heart feel something strange?
Thinking of this, Poseidon felt a slight pain in his heart.

If Tang Chen died, who killed him?

"Back then I said that I would agree to the pursuit of whoever could become a god, because I knew that Qian Daoliu was just like me, and he would never be able to become a god. So although it seemed like I had given you a test, I actually chose you!"

Bo Saixi recalled the past, tears streaming down his face, and he murmured, "It's a pity that you don't understand my heart. For this sentence, I walked away for decades to find the way to become a god."

"Now that you are dead, the only thing I can do for you is to avenge you. No matter who plotted to kill you, I will not let him go."

That’s right, in Bo Saixi’s mind, Tang Chen must have been killed by conspiracy.

With his invincible strength, who can kill him head-on?
At this time, the Sea Witch walked in quickly and shouted, "High Priest, it's bad. There are human soul masters killing sea soul beasts in the sea. They have killed the Evil Demon Killer Whale King before, and are now hunting the Demon Soul Great White Shark King Xiaobai. That person is very powerful, and the seahorses are no match for him. You should go over quickly, or Xiaobai will die. She is the mount of the Sea God."

"What? Someone actually dared to kill Xiaobai near Poseidon Island?"

Poseidon suddenly stood up, and his gentle breath instantly became vast and majestic, just like a calm sea suddenly set off huge waves.

There was a flash of light, and the next moment, Poseidon disappeared from the spot.

Not long after, Poseidon arrived at the sea hundreds of miles away, where he saw huge waves roaring and a one-sided battle raging on the sea.

The sea water has been dyed red with blood, and the corpses of dozens of Demon Soul Great White Sharks are floating on the sea, with circles of black soul rings emitting deep black light.

The other six of the seven sacred pillars of Poseidon Island were in danger under the attack of one person at this time, and each of them suffered serious injuries. Xiaobai, the king of the Demon Soul Great White Shark, was full of hatred and attacked the man in the middle at all costs.

Seeing that Xiaobai was still alive, Poseidon felt relieved.

Xiaobai is the mount of Poseidon and has a special status in the boundless ocean. He is a native of Poseidon Island.

As the high priestess of the sea god, if Xiaobai was killed, she would find it difficult to accept it both morally and morally, and both publicly and privately.

"You dare to come to Poseidon Island to commit violence, then you don't have to go back."

Bo Saixi was sad because of Tang Chen's death. When she encountered foreign invasion, she felt a murderous intent in her heart and looked at the man with cold eyes.

In the sky, a woman with wings on her back, whose lower body was a giant spider and the upper body was a human, was showing her divine power. She killed the seven Saint Pillar Titled Douluo and Xiaobai miserably. At that moment, the horrible spider leg pierced through the chest of a Saint Pillar Titled Douluo.

"stop."

Bao Sexi shouted angrily and waved the scepter in his hand. A huge light of the sea god shot towards the woman.

boom!
The woman raised her spider legs and swung two emerald sickles. A cross of light blades collided with the void of Poseidon's light and both were annihilated.

"The High Priest of Poseidon Island, Poseidon Douluo Bo Saixi?"

The woman showed a look of fear.

"The Spirit Hall's Pope Bibi Dong?"

Poseidon looked at the other person indifferently. Although she had been staying on the Sea God Island, it did not mean that she knew nothing about the Douluo Continent. Naturally, she knew the basic information about the female pope of the Spirit Hall.

Although Bo Saixi's tone was questioning, he was very sure of the other party's identity, and said calmly: "You are not bullying in Douluo Continent, but coming to my sea to kill my friends. Are you provoking my Sea God Island? Have you forgotten how the Spirit Hall was annihilated in the war decades ago?"

Bibi Dong said calmly, "I am not provoking Seagod Island. I just came to the sea to kill a 100,000-year-old sea soul beast to obtain its weapon soul ring. You subordinates are ignorant of life and death and dare to stop me. Are all people on Seagod Island so overbearing? The sea is boundless and unowned. How come the sea has become the territory of your Seagod Island?"

Mo Saixi glanced at Xiaobai, who looked at Bibi Dong with hatred, and then shouted to Bo Saixi: "High Priest, she healed many of my people, you must help me get revenge. She also killed Seahorse Douluo."

Bo Saixi showed a trace of sadness on his face and looked at everyone: "Don't worry, no one can leave after killing anyone from my Sea God Island."

She looked at Bibi Dong and said, "The sea is not the territory of Poseidon Island, but Xiaobai is a partner of Poseidon Island. If you want to kill Xiaobai, you will be the enemy of Poseidon Island."

Bibi Dong frowned, then relaxed and sneered, "So we are enemies, so what? Hasn't Seagod Island always been an enemy of Spirit Hall? Thousands of spirit masters were wiped out back then, do you think the two sides can still be friends?"

Bao Saixi frowned and said, "Qian Daoliu fought with me on the sea and was defeated by me. He promised not to embarrass Sea God Island anymore. But now you come to Sea God Island to kill people. Qian Daoliu is really disappointing. Compared with Tang Chen, he does not have the heroic spirit."

Bibi Dong sneered, "Qian Daoliu is a thing of the past. I am the boss of Spirit Hall now. He lost to you and dared not embarrass Sea God Island again. What does that have to do with me? You also bully that old guy because he has a good temper and no ambition. Do you really think that my Spirit Hall is afraid of you? Let me tell you, with the strength of your Sea God Island, if Qian Daoliu had made up his mind to conquer you, you would have been destroyed long ago. Don't take others' tolerance as a sign of weakness, I am not Qian Daoliu. As for Tang Chen you mentioned, he is just a coward. He has been out of the Slaughter City for so long and dared not even show his head. Is he worthy of being called a hero?"

"What? Tang Chen really showed up? Where is he now?"

Bo Saixin was in a state of confusion. When she heard the news about Tang Chen again, she had an even more ominous premonition.

If it was just a guess before, she was now almost 90% sure that something must have happened to Tang Chen.

Bibi Dong looked at Bo Saixi in surprise, then she sneered thoughtfully, "It seems that you and Tang Chen have a special relationship. It's a pity that it's not Tang Chen's era now. If he comes out now, he will end up dead."

Bo Saixi took a deep breath and said coldly: "Did you kill him? I know that the Haotian Sect and the Spirit Hall are mortal enemies. Qian Daoliu has been suppressed by Tang Chen for decades. You have always wanted to get rid of him. Now, have you killed him with despicable means?"

Bibi Dong smiled playfully, "If I say yes, will you avenge Tang Chen? If I say no, will you believe it?" (End of this chapter)