Douluo: The God of Death returns, shocking Ning Rongrong at the beginning

The morning light of the next day was brilliant.

The awakened Chenchuan looked at the blue sky and exhaled a breath of hot breath. Unexpectedly, he passed out. Fortunately, the energy here was strong, otherwise those soul beasts would not let go of such a good tonic.

Standing up from the ground, Chenchuan did not leave this place, but sat cross-legged to restore the energy in his body. Only by recovering some physical strength could he have a chance to return to the Tiandou Empire.

Although he had passed the assessment this time, he still felt how terrifying the impact of the law of heaven was.

If he hadn't already broken through to the demigod's body, I'm afraid that thunder tribulation would have completely exploded his body and killed him.

It took a full two months for Chenchuan to restore the soul power in his body to its peak. Then he only needed to complete the remaining three tests to successfully break through to level 100 and become the first self-created soul in ten thousand years. The strong man of the gods.

Chenchuan stood up slowly, an endless coldness flashing in his eyes, and then his body turned into a ball of light and shadow and disappeared into the sunset forest.

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Tiandou Empire.

Tiandou City.

The streets in the prosperous era are full of people, and the brilliant sunshine shines among the green tiles and red walls everywhere, the shop signs and flags fluttering high, the cars and horses coming, and the endless flow of pedestrians. .

The long white dress covered her feet, and her face was as delicate as an elf with no flaws at all. Her black hair was spread down from her back to her buttocks. If seen from behind, it looks like a black waterfall covering her body.

Every strand of hair looks so smooth, and the whole person is like a beauty in the world. Her beauty not only comes from herself, but also blends in with the surrounding environment.

This woman is Xiao Wu who has a hundred thousand years of soul beast cultivation.

Next to Xiao Wu was naturally Ning Rongrong, the daughter of Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Wearing a pink coat, pink trousers, and long hair that reaches her hips, Ning Rongrong has grown up. Her beauty is round and soft, and her whole body exudes special nobility, just like her Wuhun Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

Na'er held Xiao Wu's wrist and kept looking at the snack bars on both sides of the street. In her star-like eyes, there was also a hint of brilliance that she wanted to run over and have a meal.

Ning Rongrong's soul power has now reached the eighty-fifth level. With the help of Ning Fengzhi and the two Titled Douluo not long ago, her strength has improved by leaps and bounds. I believe it won't be long before she can enter the realm of Titled Douluo.

By then, Ning Rongrong would have the opportunity to break through level 100 and become a god-level powerhouse.

Ning Rongrong exhaled a ray of hot breath and sighed softly: "I wonder how Xiao Ao is doing now... There has been no news about him since he left the Tiandou Empire a year ago."

The Xiao Ao in her mouth is naturally Oscar, who possesses a food-type martial spirit. A year ago, Oscar decided to go out to practice again in order to be with Ning Rongrong, but so far no news has come back.

It's like the world has evaporated.

No news at all.

Xiao Wu comforted him: "Rong Rong, don't worry, Oscar will be fine."

"I hope so."

Ning Rongrong exhaled.

Oscar is just an auxiliary soul master, and his role is actually not that big. His survival now is all thanks to the blessing of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

But as long as he leaves, the name of the Qibao Glazed Sect will have no effect. Whether he lives or dies depends on his own destiny.

Na'er raised her bare hand, pointed at the candied haws on a stick in the distance, and whispered softly: "Sister, I want to eat the candied haws on a stick~"

Xiao Wu rubbed Na'er's head and said with a smile, "Okay, sister will buy it for you."

"Rongrong, let's go."

Ning Rongrong nodded. After finally coming out, he naturally wanted to have a good time. Otherwise, after the sect was closed, he would not even have a chance to come out.

Standing on the tall building in the center of Tiandou City, a figure was looking at the scenery in front of him.

Blood-red turbid gas was spit out from the man's mouth, and the energy brought by Bloody Mary also caused some ripples in the space here.

Chenchuan drank the Bloody Mary in one gulp, and at the same time turned sideways to look at the man behind him, and asked: "Why, do you still want me to become the King of Slaughter?"

The man behind him smacked his lips and did not speak. Instead, he half-knelt on one knee on the ground.

This person was one of the titled Douluo of the Slaughter City. He came to the Tiandou Empire to look for Chenchuan on the order of the Slaughter King.

Chenchuan frowned slightly, drank down the Bloody Mary in the cup with some confusion, and then said in a more serious tone: "What's going on?"

The black-robed soul master said solemnly: "The King of Slaughter asked me to bring you a message... Your grandfather may not be able to hold on any longer."

After hearing these words, Chenchuan suddenly turned around, grabbed the latter's neck, and said with a sharp look in his eyes: "What did you say?"

Today's Sword Douluo has completed the first six tests of the Shura God. As long as he completes the remaining three, he can be promoted to a higher Shura God. But after learning that his grandfather would soon be unable to hold on, Chenchuan was also a little impatient. This was the first time he had shown an expression in so many years.

"This is the news that the King of Slaughter asked me to tell you...the other subordinates don't know."

The black-robed soul master hurriedly told Chenchuan what had happened, fearing that the other party would break his neck without paying attention.

Chenchuan's breathing was a little rapid, and he glanced at Xiaowu and the other two people on the street, and then flew towards the location of the Killing Capital without looking back.

In his life, there were only a few people who could make him care, and one of them was his grandfather.

If Kendo Chenxin dies, then Chenchuan really has no family.

At this time, countless fallen people were watching in the killing city.

They simultaneously stared at the blood-red dragon hovering in the sky, with strange and colorful expressions. This was the first time they had seen this sight.

"Is this the power of inheriting the gods? Why is it so terrifying!"

"More than that."

"I heard that a long time ago, the elder of Qibao Glazed Sect, Sword Dao Chen Xin received the inheritance from the gods here. Now he has passed the first six tests, but this seventh test may not be so easy to pass."

"Alas, another head fell to the ground."

The fallen ones sighed one after another, they were all guessing that Kendo Chenxin would die here this time.

Even the King of Slaughter, who was the original Slaughter Envoy, had the same thought in his heart. It seemed that this would be the last inheritance of Sword Douluo.

"When did it become your turn for me, grandpa, to figure things out for you losers?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chenchuan appeared out of thin air like a god of death, and the surging blood-red soul power continued to spread out in all directions like a stormy sea. The powerful sense of oppression even made this group of fallen people feel Fear like never before.

"See Young Master!"

The fallen ones also hurriedly knelt on the ground. In addition to fear of the people in front of them, there was only deep fear.

Even after so many years, the scene from that year is still fresh in my memory.

The man who slaughtered thousands of creatures has returned to the city of killing again.

This is bound to be a disaster!

Chenchuan ignored the timidity of the group of fallen people and went straight to the place where Sword Douluo was receiving his inheritance. Looking at his grandfather sitting cross-legged with bleeding from his seven orifices, Chenchuan's expression gradually changed slightly.

"Chuan'er?"

Sword Douluo had also noticed Chenchuan at this moment, and immediately said bitterly: "Hahaha, I didn't expect that grandpa could see you for the last time before he died. Grandpa died with no regrets."

Chenchuan frowned and immediately came to Sword Douluo's side, saying hurriedly: "Grandpa, it stands to reason that you have broken through to the peerless Douluo realm, why can't you persist?"

Sword Douluo shook his head. He didn't know exactly why such a thing happened. For some reason, his body couldn't bear such a strong inheritance.

As if he had guessed something, Chenchuan raised his head sharply, stared at the blood-red dragon in the sky, and scolded: "Senior Shura, why did you secretly increase the difficulty of the test?"

God Shura also slowly walked out of the void and said calmly: "This is not the ending I want, but the way of heaven..."

Hearing the word 'Tiandao', Chenchuan frowned with a strange expression. It turned out that Tiandao did it deliberately. Did he not want his grandfather to become a god?

"Little guy, I can't disobey Tiandao's orders. Besides, whether it's Sword Dao Chen Xin or Bone Douluo Gu Rong, they will face the risk of increased difficulty in the test. There is no doubt about it."

God Shura shook his head and said that he was helpless. It seems that this Heavenly Dao does not want the three of them to enter the God Realm at the same time.

Boom!

There was loud thunder in the sky, and the dragon became more and more violent, as if it might crash down at any time.

God Shura glanced at the blood-red dragon and immediately reminded: "In half a minute, the test will officially begin. If you can't hold on, then Sword Douluo will definitely die."

"Then let me block this blow for grandpa."

Chenchuan summoned his pseudo-supreme artifact martial spirit, and at the same time, his invincible appearance made God Shura frown.

"Do you want to interfere with the inheritance of the gods?" God Shura warned in a cold voice: "Once outsiders interfere, they will bear ten times the power brought by the gods. Even the strong ones in the demigod realm have no chance to withstand the destructive force. attack."

When Sword Douluo heard that Chenchuan wanted to defend himself against the attack of the Shura God, he hurriedly said: "Chuan'er, grandpa is very satisfied to have come this far. Don't worry about me, just leave! "

"Life is like chess. Although I walk slowly, Grandpa, have you ever seen me take a step back?"

Chenchuan said extremely calmly: "You are my only relative in this world. Even if your divine body is broken, my grandson will definitely help you block this blow!" (End of Chapter)