Douluo: The Pope offers sacrifices to heaven at the start

Chapter 256 The Abyss Comes

The grand wedding lasted for three full days, and Wuhun City was filled with joy.

The marriage of the new generation of powerful people in Wuhun Palace has been settled, which indicates that they will further mature and be able to better hold power and lead the organization to glory.

In complete contrast to the members of Wuhundian, the other foreign guests even had bitter smiles on their faces.

Wuhun Palace is prospering day by day, and its strength is getting stronger year by year, leaving other forces far behind.

How long the mainland's balanced pattern can be maintained depends entirely on the wishes of Wuhun Palace.

It feels very uncomfortable for people to eat fish and meat.

It's a pity that reality is so cruel. No matter how dissatisfied they are, those who oppose Wuhun Palace cannot change the status quo.

At the end of the ceremony, the foreign guests began to leave Wuhun City one after another and embarked on their way home.

Outside the city gate, Ning Rongrong, the young master of Qibao Glazed Sect, looked back at the magnificent Wuhun City behind him. He was silent for a long time before sighing.

After becoming the Young Sect Master and starting to handle the sect's affairs, Ning Rongrong truly felt the weight on her shoulders like a mountain.

"Grandpa Jian, the Wuhun Palace is so powerful.

You said that the Qibao Glazed Sect has worked hard to climb to the throne of the number one sect in the world, and does everything we insist on really make sense? "

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Wuhun Palace's unification of the continent is unstoppable, and the Qibao Glazed Sect's disobedience to the general trend is tantamount to seeking death.

"Of course, we are all members of the Qibao Glazed Sect. How could it be meaningless to serve the sect wholeheartedly?"

Sword Douluo stood upright next to Ning Rongrong, wanting to give her more security.

Sword Douluo, who had witnessed the shocking battle three days ago, actually had little confidence in his heart. Even if he could rank among the top experts in the world, he still had no power to fight back in front of the Golden Crocodile Emperor.

But the more this happened, the less Sword Douluo could retreat. If even he was afraid of retreating, no one would be able to protect Ning Rongrong.

"It's late, the sect master is still waiting, let's go back quickly."

In order to avoid further blows, Sword Douluo decided to leave Wuhun City as soon as possible.

Ning Rongrong nodded and said no more, turned around and boarded the luxurious carriage, heading towards the territory of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Just after the carriage had gone a few dozen miles, the clear sky suddenly dimmed, a gloomy wind blew, the gravel and gravel on the ground trembled, and the soul power around them began to stir.

"parking!"

Sword Douluo, who noticed something unusual, gave a soft shout, opened the car door, leaned out, and looked up at the sky.

The sun cast a shadow, and the blue sky and clouds blended together, like a messy oil painting.

There were no dark clouds, but there was a sense of impending rain.

"not good!"

Sword Douluo has advanced cultivation and extremely sharp perception.

From the changes in the sky, the coming crisis was quickly detected.

"Retreat to Wuhun City quickly!"

Sword Douluo picked up Ning Rongrong with one hand and flew towards Wuhun City quickly.

Although Wuhundian and Qibao Glazed Sect are not fighting, the two sides have not officially declared war, and there is still room for compromise.

Sword Douluo was more willing to face the powerful men of Wuhun Palace than face the unknown huge crisis.

"Grandpa Jian, what happened?!"

Ning Rongrong, who had not yet recovered from being forcibly taken out of the carriage, asked doubtfully.

"I am born with a strange vision, and I am afraid that a great disaster is coming.

It was too late to return to Qibao Glazed Sect, so I had to find a place to take shelter quickly and figure out the situation before making plans. "

Sword Douluo explained while comforting him.

Sword Douluo remembered clearly the last time a miracle came and killed the elites of all the major forces.

<divclass="contentadv">This time the vision is even more terrifying, Sword Douluo does not dare to be careless.

The sun gradually turned red, emitting a strange bloody light.

The bloody sun soared in the sky, and in just a moment, unknown red rain fell simultaneously in many places on the Douluo Continent.

The red rain that fell to the ground automatically gathered together, and the color became darker, like condensed plasma covering the earth. The red mist spread, exuding a foul smell of blood.

Immediately afterwards, dark cracks opened in the scarlet-covered ground, and some obscure and obscure patterns appeared on the edges of the cracks, forming a series of gates embedded in the ground.

The cracks expanded, and strange-looking creatures crawled out, attacking and devouring all living creatures within sight.

The drastic change happened so quickly that Sword Douluo, who was leading Ning Rongrong, still couldn't escape the blood rain in time and could only hold up a soul barrier to resist the surrounding alien aura.

A dozen monsters over three meters tall, covered in pitch black, with the head of a bull and the body of a bull, sprang out of the crack in front of them.

The muscles of the Minotaur's whole body were knotted, and the apex of its head spiraled forward, with a cold light emitting from the tip. Sparks spewed out from its thick nostrils from time to time, and its scarlet eyes stared at Sword Douluo's ancestors and grandsons.

The horses and coachmen behind them let out frightening screams, which finally subsided to the dull sound of chewing.

"Grandpa Jian, what's going on?"

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened and she looked at what was happening in front of her in horror, her young body shivering in Sword Douluo's arms.

"Rongrong, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Sword Douluo did not stop, he summoned the Seven Kills Sword and slashed out a sword beam, attacking the Minotaur blocking the way.

The attack attribute of the Seven Killing Sword is extremely powerful. The Minotaur's tough body is like tissue paper in front of the sword light, shattering at the touch and splitting in two immediately.

However, the Minotaur, which was split in half from the middle, did not die immediately. Crimson buds grew on the body section and became entangled. The wounds were quickly glued together and it stood up again.

"It's still alive."

The monster in front of him was very abnormal, and Sword Douluo became even more vigilant.

If Sword Douluo could handle it alone, it would have been easy for him, but now he didn't dare to be careless with Ning Rongrong.

"The fourth soul skill, full of murderous aura!"

Unable to succeed in one blow, Sword Douluo decisively used his soul skills to clear away the obstacles in front of him.

"Let's see how you can regenerate."

The sword energy swept out like a violent storm, and the sharp and dense sword light chopped the Minotaur into pieces and turned it into a ball of blood mist.

This time the tauren had no chance of surviving.

After cleaning up the enemies that were in the way, Sword Douluo was about to leave this place of right and wrong.

At the moment when he exerted his energy, Sword Douluo suddenly felt a sense of horror in his heart.

The body that had been trained for many years reacted without waiting for the brain to respond, and dodged sideways.

A ray of black light quickly passed by, just in time to penetrate Sword Douluo's remaining image.

Sword Douluo was shocked in his heart. The enemy's concealment method was so clever that he didn't notice it at the first time and almost fell into the opponent's way.

The black light shot out for hundreds of meters before slowly stopping, revealing its true form.

A Minotaur, over five meters tall, wearing purple-black armor, holding a double-sided axe, and with bulging muscles all over its body like fine steel, looked up to the sky and roared.

The huge ox's hooves rowed backwards, creating a deep ravine. Dark red fire ignited in the ravine, black flames were spitting out of its mouth, and its huge copper bell-like eyes stared at Sword Douluo's ancestors and grandsons. It was obvious that the person who came was evil.

Sword Douluo hugged Ning Rongrong tightly, held the Seven Kills Sword's hand and pulled out a sword flower, conjuring six long swords to protect the surroundings, and the momentum around him surged rapidly.

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