Douluo: My martial spirit is the Sharingan.

On the outskirts of the Killing City, two powerful auras continued to rise. When the spirit beasts hundreds of miles around noticed these two auras, they fled in all directions in fear, not daring to stay at all.

Hearing what Qian Daoliu said, Xiuporos also reacted instantly. Five blood-red divine wheels suddenly rose from behind, and his whole body was filled with the terrifying aura of killing. He looked at the blond man in front of him with a cold face.

"Want to take action? You might as well give it a try." Qian Daoliu sneered, and the nine soul rings slowly rose up under his feet. The angel holy sword with a sacred aura appeared in his hand. At the same time, seven faintly rose up behind him. A dark blue heavy light wheel, the aura has also reached the level of a second-level god from a mortal at this moment.

"This aura...are you the God of Arrogance?" Facing the seven dark blue light wheels rising, Xiuporos's pupils suddenly shrank, and the five blood red divine wheels that originally rose also retracted, and he whispered tentatively.

"It seems that your brain is not so bad that it is corroded by murderous aura." Qian Daoliu's originally golden eyes turned into dark blue, and all the sacred aura on his body disappeared. A suppressed or crazy aura surged, and he could only hear his disdain. He said: "Supruos, as a second-level god, you have violated the rules of the God Realm by going down to the lower world privately. If you don't want to be deprived of your position as the God of Killing, you should go back wherever you came from, so that when we meet again in the future, You have become a hunter of gods."

Hearing this, Xiupruos suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Arrogant God, don't think that because you are a first-level god and a subordinate of the King of Destruction, I can't do anything to you. You should know , why can I, a second-level god, come to the lower realm?"

Qian Daoliu said coldly: "Then I don't care, we came to the lower realm because of the Lord's authorization. Besides, we came to the lower realm just to give the Lord's inheritors a place to receive divine power. What? This Does something require you, the law enforcer sitting under the Shura Law Enforcement God, to go to war?"

"You..." Shuproos' eyes narrowed, looking at Qian Daoliu's contemptuous face, and finally compromised and said: "Okay, since the God of Arrogance said so, then I can only go back and report to God Shura. , I hope you can still be so confident when the time comes."

Regarding Shuproos's threat, Qiandaoliu just smiled lightly and said, "It's up to you. Anyway, it's the Lord's wish that we come to the lower realm. No matter how tyrannical your boss, God Shura, is, the seven gods of original sin are There are two law enforcement gods above, and even if he wants to punish us, it depends on whether our Lord agrees."

"Now, you can go back to God Realm."

"Hmph...I will report today's events to God Shura word for word. I hope you will be so brave when you return to the God Realm." Shuproos threatened symbolically and waved his hand to unlock the barrier.

Under Qian Daoliu's gaze, he reluctantly turned into a murderous aura and returned to the God Realm.

"Great worshiper, please save the old ghost. I am willing to pay any price. Please save him." Ju Douluo knelt on the ground, keeping Qian Daoliu's legs, and begged bitterly.

"Get up, I'm not Qian Daoliu, I'll leave these words to him." The Arrogant God said indifferently, and his consciousness left Qian Daoliu's body and turned into a dark blue stream of light and disappeared. horizon.

Tang Hao, who woke up on the side, saw this scene and whispered a few words to the master. The two of them helped each other and left here. After all, they didn't want to be targeted by Qian Daoliu, who was known as the invincible in the sky. In that case, no one could They were saved.

Tang Hao's departure did not attract Ju Douluo's attention. At this moment, he looked at Ghost Douluo who was split in half with dull eyes, and kept muttering in his mouth: "Old ghost, you must not be dead. , are you lying to me, please wake up quickly, we agreed to take Nana back together to eat meat and drink wine, please wake up quickly."

At this moment, Qian Daoliu, who had regained his consciousness, heard Ju Douluo's whisper and frowned slightly. When he saw the tragic death of Ghost Douluo, he couldn't help but take a breath and asked in a low voice. : "Yue Guan, what's going on? How did Gui Mei get hurt like this?"

Hearing Qian Daoliu's voice, Yue Guan suddenly perked up, turned around and hugged Qian Daoliu's thigh again, and begged: "Great worshiper, you must have a way to save the old ghost, right? Please save him." Well, Yue Guan is willing to pay any price."

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu shook his head, sighed, and said: "I have a way to save him, but in his current condition, I'm afraid he will not be the ghost you know after he comes back to life."

"Great tribute! No matter if he is a ghost I know or not, as long as you can save him, Yue Guan is willing to pay any price. I just want you to save him." Ju Douluo knelt on his knees and kept kowtow. He kowtowed until his head was covered with blood before he was slowly pulled up by Qian Daoliu.

"Bring the ghost's body back to the enshrinement hall, you don't need to take care of other things." Qian Daoliu said indifferently, turned around and disappeared, "Don't mention today's matter to anyone. Even Bibi Dong is no exception."

After Qian Daoliu left, Ju Douluo wiped his tears and carefully put Ghost Douluo's body into the soul guide in the storage space, then turned it into a stream of light and flew towards the Spirit Hall.

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"This is the city of killing that the god said. Will that old guy Tang Chen be here?" Qiandaoliu, who exuded a sacred aura, slowly fell from the sky, and the golden angel holy sword was held in his hand. , the powerful aura made the fallen soul masters hiding around him extremely fearful, fearing that this middle-aged man would kill them all with one sword.

The moment Qian Daoliu walked into the tavern, the evil, murderous, and cold atmosphere made him slightly uncomfortable, but soon, he found the entrance to the Killing City with the sacred aura of the Seraphim.

"Sir, if you want to enter the Killing City, you need to fulfill one condition." The new waiter said timidly.

"Say it, I won't hurt you." Qian Daoliu said slowly, looking at the frightened waiter who was shivering.

"Thank you..." The waiter breathed a sigh of relief and took out a jar of scarlet liquid from under the bar in front of Qian Daoliu. Then he quickly made a cup of Bloody Mary and placed it on the bar.

"Sir, if you want to enter the Killing City, you must drink a Bloody Mary. This will give you the qualifications to enter the Killing City."

Qian Daoliu didn't say anything. He picked up the Bloody Mary placed on the bar, sniffed it close to his nose, and said, "What is this made of? Can you tell me?"

Hearing Qian Daoliu's inquiry, the waiter smiled and said: "This is made of human blood. Only after you drink it will it be recognized by the Killing City, so you need to drink it."

"Human blood..." Qian Daoliu looked at the scarlet liquid in the cup, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and the sacred soul power poured into his palm, and the liquid in the cup was directly evaporated.

"This... this..." The waiter was so frightened by Qian Daoliu's actions that he could not speak. He looked at the blond man in front of him with horrified eyes and hesitated: "You... you... this is... "

Throwing the quilt on the ground casually, Qian Daoliu said calmly: "I have heard a little bit about the Killing City, and I know your rules, but I don't think I can drink this cup of Bloody Mary made of human blood. There’s no need to drink it.”

"Besides, I used my soul power to evaporate it, so I didn't waste the Bloody Mary you worked so hard to make. In this case, am I qualified to enter the Killing City?"