Chapter 1042: Super Artifact Shura Holy Sword

"Time is also fate!"

Tang Chen's tone was full of embarrassment, he had come to the end of his life, Shura's divine power was too domineering, his broken body couldn't resist it at all, and he shouldn't have much time to live.

Lu Yuan and the four of them were silent, although Tang Chen's voice was small, but the four of them were all masters, and these words naturally couldn't be hidden from them.

"It's not that Shura's assessment is difficult, but there is the interference of the Rakshasa God, otherwise you would really be able to become a god." Lu Yuan said lightly.

"Yes, I was ecstatic when I found the inheritance of the Shura God, but I didn't notice that the Shura inheritance had already been invaded by the Rakshasa divine thoughts, and if I made a mistake, it would be a catastrophe." Tang Chen sighed lightly and said lightly.

His gaze looked at Lu Yuan, "You have the breath of the sea god on your body, and you can also use the sea god's light, are you the inheritor of the sea god?" ”

"I'm not!" Lu Yuan shook his head and said, "The inheritor of the Sea God is someone else. ”

"Oh?" Tang Chen was slightly surprised, the person in front of him was not the inheritor of the Sea God?

Poseidon didn't choose him, could it be that someone is better than him?

Tang Chen's heart was shocked again, he felt that when he woke up, the outside world had changed a lot, and he didn't even know it.

His gaze shifted slightly, moving to Qian Renxue's body again.

"Angel's breath, you are the inheritor of the Seraphim God, who are you? Is he okay? Tang Chen asked.

"There is Lao senior's concern, grandpa is very good!" Qianyue's lips opened slightly, and a faint voice came out.

"So you're his granddaughter? He is so blessed to have such a beautiful and excellent granddaughter! Tang Chen smiled and said softly.

He is indeed very happy, these old friends are still alive one by one, it seems that he is the only one who is the worst, and he has no days to live.

"I don't know these two high surnames, Tang was sober at one time, and there were two more Extreme Douluo in this world, which is really surprising."

"Dragon Escape!"

"Ye Xishui!"

Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui spoke up.

"Luckily!" Tang Chen arched his hand and said.

The two of them arched their hands and nodded slightly.

Tang Chen withdrew his hand and looked at Lu Yuan with a flat gaze.

"You are all here for Tang, although Tang doesn't know what you want, but you pulled Tang out of the confusion, and you are kind to Tang, just say anything, as long as Tang can do it, it will definitely be completed." Tang Chen said in a sonorous tone.

"I said, don't thank us, I'm not here to save you, I'm here to kill you." Lu Yuan said lightly, with murderous intent in his tone.

"Kill me?" Tang Chen frowned slightly, and asked, "Tang has a grudge against Your Excellency?" ”

"There is no enmity between you and me, but first, your surname is Tang, and you are the old sect master of Haotian Sect, so you should be killed, and second, only by killing you can I get the Shura inheritance."

"Let me introduce myself, I am the current Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace, the next Pope, so, you understand?"

Lu Yuan's eyes flashed, and his eyes were full of murder.

"Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace?" Tang Chen's eyes narrowed, he caught strange information from Lu Yuan's words, "What happened to Haotian Sect by you?" ”

"There is no Haotian Sect in the world, and there is no Haotian Hammer Martial Soul." Lu Yuan said casually.

"Crunch!" As soon as these words came out, Tang Chen's eyes instantly turned blood-red, and a terrifying murderous aura emanated from Tang Chen's body, and he clenched his fists tightly, and his grip creaked.

The person in front of him actually destroyed the Haotian Sect that he had brought to the peak single-handedly, and ruined his descendants, Tang Chen's heart couldn't help but rise with a terrifying killing intent.

"You're damned!" Tang Chen's body was violently steaming, and the coercion of the demigod realm was violently released.

Lu Yuan waved his hand lightly, turning the coercion into invisible.

Behind Lu Yuan, Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui's soul power surged, and two extremely strong momentum were released.

"You don't have to do it, I'll do it myself, just help me take care of Xue'er!" Lu Yuan waved his hand and said.

"Yes, Lord!" The two nodded, their bodies moved slightly, and they protected Qianyue behind them.

"Come on, let me see what you're capable of!" Lu Yuan took a step forward, put his hands behind his back, and said lightly.

Tang Chen's eyes froze, the momentum on his body surged wildly, and a huge blood-red Haotian Hammer appeared in his hand, and the six black, three red, and nine soul rings under his body flashed with brilliant light.

"Is there a reward for the Shura assessment inheritor? It seems to be different from the main god assessment such as the Poseidon assessment and the angel assessment. ”

Lu Yuan smiled slightly, his expression was chic and indifferent.

"Let's make a move, Tang Chen!" Lu Yuan said softly.

Tang Chen's eyes flashed with murderous aura, the soul rings on his body lit up one after another, and a Haotian Hammer enlarged horizontally, becoming hundreds of meters in size, like a big mountain, and hammered down towards Lu Yuan.

Wherever the hammer body passed, cracks exploded in the space, revealing a dark void space.

There was a blood flame burning on the blood-red Haotian Hammer, with an extremely terrifying might.

Haotian Hammer, the martial soul of the world's former weapon, only Tang Chen could completely exert its powerful power.

"It looks okay, but it's not enough!" Lu Yuan opened his mouth gently, stretched out his right hand, and slapped his jade-like palm gently.

In an instant, the space collapsed, and a huge palm print directly faced the Haotian Hammer, and the amazing Haotian Hammer was slapped by Lu Yuan and flew out directly.

Even Tang Chen himself was directly slapped away with one palm, and a big pit was printed on the ground again, with Tang Chen as the center, a radius of thousands of meters was sunk by Lu Yuan's palm.

This is just a casual palm, and the release of his true strength is enough to destroy the world.

"Weak!" Lu Yuan gently spit out a word, his expression indifferent.

Tang Chen's blow was definitely at the demigod level, and it was difficult for even Qiandaoliu and Long Xiaoyao and the others to catch it.

But for Lu Yuan, a demigod is equivalent to an ant, and he is not even qualified to make him interested.

Tang Chen got up, spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Lu Yuan's eyes burning with fierce battle intent.

The young man in front of him was so strong that he mistakenly thought that the other party had become a god.

However, the stronger Lu Yuan is, the more excited he becomes, he is a battle maniac, with the same character as Lu Yuan, the reason why they rarely fight is because it is difficult to find an opponent.

Sometimes, invincibility is also a very lonely thing.

Today, Lu Yuan's strength aroused his strong desire to fight.

Tang Chen's body moved, and he jumped into the air again, and the Haotian Hammer in his hand bloomed with a fierce red light, which was an extremely pure murderous light.

The Haotian Hammer gradually deformed in the red light, and was replaced by a blood-red long sword.