"Roar!"

The King of Slaughter roared angrily and glanced at the six pairs of wings behind Qian Xunji. They were indeed much more than his own pair.

Moreover, he could feel that the demonic energy around the other party was overwhelming, like a demon god.

The majestic king of killing himself, with the killing aura all over his body, was actually restrained by the other party.

The King of Slaughter knew that the opponent had more wings than him and could not escape by running, so he roared angrily and punched Qian Xunji.

"kill!"

On his fist, the blood-red killing aura condensed out, and he used a killing punch against Qian Xunji.

Seeing this, Qian Xunji formed a palm with his big hand and clenched it directly towards Hong's fist.

"boom!"

A heavy punch hit Qian Xunji's palm, but there was no scene of Qian Xunji flying away with one punch.

With a big hand, Qian Xunji directly held the fist of the King of Slaughter in his hand.

The King of Slaughter felt something was wrong and quickly withdrew his fist.

However, when he had just withdrawn, Qian Xunji squeezed a little harder, and the Slaughter King felt that his fist was clamped by heavy iron pincers, and his fist could not move at all.

"Crack!"

"what!"

As Qian Xunji increased his strength again, accompanied by the scream of the King of Slaughter, his fist was directly crushed.

This is not over yet, Qian Xunji holds the fist of the King of Slaughter and starts to rotate in the air, dancing in circles in the air.

Then, it smashed hard towards the ground below.

"boom!"

A huge roar was heard, and the body of the Slaughter King hit the ground below heavily.

Suddenly, smoke and dust were everywhere.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, a huge pit with a radius of ten meters appeared on the earth. In the pit, the body of the King of Slaughter was embedded at the bottom of the pit.

When Qianxunji saw this, his body fell rapidly downwards.

The King of Slaughter lay weakly at the bottom of the pit, feeling that all the bones in his body were cracking and he was in agony.

And at this moment, he saw Qianxunji shooting from above, a pair of big feet ready to collapse.

Seeing this scene, the Slaughter King endured the severe pain in his body and struggled to get up.

However, he found that the speed at which he got up was too slow compared to the speed at which Qianxunji was shooting, so he could only shout in horror:

"Don't you want to come over?"

Qianxun Ji remained indifferent and flew down from the sky, stepping heavily on the Slaughter King's abdomen with both feet.

"boom!"

"Ah...ah..."

There was just a bang, and the Slaughter King screamed, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out.

Ju Douluo next to him looked at this scene with a surprised look on his face. He felt that the Pope was so fierce and cruel, but I liked it so much!

At this time, Qian Daoliu also flew over and landed on the ground. He looked at the King of Slaughter in the pit and asked:

"Ji'er, you said this is Tang Chen, but when I looked left and right, he didn't look anything like that guy Tang Chen."

"Moreover, Tang Chen is a peerless Douluo at level 99. This guy is so weak, how can he be Tang Chen?"

Qian Xunji shook his head and explained:

"This is Tang Chen."

"Tang Chen and you pursued Bo Saixi together at the beginning, but Bo Saixi said that whoever becomes a god first will marry him."

"Actually, Bo Saixi likes Tang Chen. He just said so on the surface. And Tang Chen is indeed a blacksmith. He thinks that only by becoming a god can he win Bo Saixi's love, so he went to the Killing City to accept Shura. God’s test.”

"Originally, Tang Chen's talent was astonishing and his strength was also very strong. With his ability, he could accept all the tests to become a god. However, during the ninth test, the Rakshasa God, who had a problem with the Shura God, interfered, leading to the killing of the capital. The nine-headed blood-red bat parasitized him and became the king of killing."

After Qian Daoliu heard this, he looked at the king of killing in the pit, Tang Chen, with a face full of regret.

Qian Daoliu admired Tang Chen.

After all, he was a peerless Douluo of the 99th level in Qian Dao Liu, and only Tang Chen and Bo Saixi in the entire continent had the same strength as him, and Tang Chen was even stronger than him.

The most important thing is that no one on the mainland has become a god in 20,000 years, but Tang Chen has been recognized by the Shura God, has completed the eighth test, and has the strength to complete the ninth test and finally become a god.

Unexpectedly, he was tricked by the Rakshasa God, otherwise he would have become a god by now.

Therefore, Qian Daoliu admired his lifelong rival, but now it was a pity to see him like this.

Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Xunji, pointed at the King of Slaughter struggling painfully in the pit, and asked:

"Ji'er, is there any way to make him recover?"

"Of course." Qian Xunji replied.

"Great!" Qian Daoliu said excitedly.

For Tang Chen, Qian Daoliu regarded him as a true friend, even a brother, and really didn't want him to become like this.

Moreover, now that his son Qian Xunji is strong enough, there is no need to worry about Tang Chen's recovery from shaking Wuhun Palace's status on the mainland.

"Ji'er, tell me quickly, how can we make Tang Chen recover?"

Qian Xunji looked into the distance, seemingly looking through the sea and seeing Poseidon Island on the sea, and said in a deep voice:

"Bo Saixi can make him recover, but the price is that Tang Chen can only live for three days."

"What? Only three days to live?"

Qian Daoliu's expression changed, and he felt a little uncomfortable seeing his old friend end up like this.

However, he also knew that Tang Chen was proud and would never be willing to be parasitized by nine blood-red bats for the rest of his life.

Even if he could only live for three days, Tang Chen didn't want to live in confusion.

Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu frowned and sighed:

"Ji'er, just three days, let's take this old guy to Poseidon Island."

"it is good!"

Qianxun responded quickly, and then pointed his big hand at the King of Slaughter in the pit.

The next moment, billowing demonic energy spurted out from his hands and converged towards the King of Slaughter in the pit.

When the King of Slaughter saw this scene, he instinctively felt that something was wrong, so he struggled violently.

However, no matter how he struggled, Qian Xunji's demonic energy enveloped his whole body like maggots attached to his bones and finally formed a huge black ball, imprisoning the King of Slaughter inside it.

"Hoo...ho...ho..."

The King of Slaughter roared crazily in the demonic shield, and punched the demonic shield fiercely with his fist, but the demonic shield was like the strongest iron prison in the world. No matter how he struggled, it had no effect at all.

"Ugh!"

Qian Daoliu looked at the King of Killing struggling in the demonic aura, and in the end he could only sigh.

However, Qian Daoliu suddenly thought that although Tang Chen was at an end, it was still good for Qian Daoliu.

When Bo Saixi faced his courtship with Tang Chen, she said that she would marry whoever became a god first.

In fact, Qian Daoliu knew at that moment that Bo Saixi liked Tang Chen and wanted to marry Tang Chen.

Because he, Qian Daoliu, is the guardian of the angel god and cannot become a god.

Bo Saixi's words hinted at marrying Tang Chen.

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