Tang Chen, who was in the void space, saw Qiandaoliu appear, and hurriedly opened his mouth with bright eyes, looking at the anxious appearance, as if he wanted to beg Qiandaoliu for mercy or something.

But would Qianrenlin be so kind to let him go? Will Qiandaoliu release him to continue to fight against the Martial Spirit Palace? Obviously, this is not possible.

Seeing Qiandaoliu and his grandson chatting with each other, not caring about him at all, the look in Tang Chen's eyes gradually weakened, at this moment, he was really desperate, although he and Qiandaoliu had fought since childhood, but they were just fighting, and the relationship was far from rising to the point of life and death enemies.

It can be said that if it weren't for Qianxun's ascension, Haotian Sect would not have fallen from the three sects on the mainland to the point where it could only survive overnight, and the Martial Spirit Hall would not have been destroyed in Tang San's hands in the next twenty years.

All this is only because of Chihiro's ambition, and he single-handedly caused today's situation. Before Chihiro, the Wuhun Hall had always been a holy place in the hearts of all civilians on the mainland, and it was a charity base.

If it weren't for the talent and beauty of Bibi Dong's twin martial souls, he wouldn't have strengthened her, and Bibi Dong wouldn't have hated him so much, nor would he hate the Wuhun Hall so much, and he wanted to destroy the Wuhun Hall and destroy himself.

If it weren't for Qianhiro's rise to the top and the apprentice who fell in love with him, he would not have offended Haotian Sect in order to obtain a soul ring for Bibi Dong, and he would not have caused such a situation of the two top strengths, and finally led to the destruction of the Martial Spirit Hall that had been inherited for thousands of years.

All of this has to be achieved from the fuse of the explosion of ambition since Chihiro came to power.

Looking at Tang Chen, whose pupils were bloodshot and he had difficulty breathing, and gradually stopped struggling, Qiandaoliu sighed with emotion. Since this is already the case, Tang Chen can only die, otherwise with the existence of such a demigod powerhouse, his heart will also be uneasy, and the Martial Spirit Hall will also be uneasy.

"If the Martial Spirit Hall wants to unify the continent, Haotian Sect must die, and Tang Chen must also die!" Qian Linglin said softly with a calm look in his eyes. How could he not know the trace of affection between Qiandaoliu and Tang Chen.

"Lin'er, you have grown up, your strength and heart are fully able to bear the burden of the Martial Spirit Palace, do what you want to do! Grandpa is old, I just want to see you and Xue'er in peace, no matter who the ancestor will choose in the end, I don't want there to be a gap between you! Qiandaoliu had thousands of emotions in his eyes, and finally shook his head helplessly and sighed.

Qian Linglin and Qian Lingxue are both talented people who are geniuses in the mainland, and their qualifications to become gods are basically certain, but there is only one angel statue, and there is only one inheritance of angel gods.

Qian Ling Lin just smiled slightly, and didn't speak, if it was someone else, such as the Star Luo Empire, then it would be very normal for brothers to fight for a god throne.

But is Qianrenlin an ordinary person? His goal is to become a god by himself, and he doesn't care about a first-level angel god, if he has to be suppressed on the top of his head after becoming a god, then he would rather not become this god.

"Tang Chen, you just go first! Rest assured, you will be reunited soon! Qian Linglin opened his right hand slightly, and a gray energy ball appeared in his hand, and his eyes flickered and crushed it.

Kiss!

A slight sound of water came out, and the void space that enveloped Tang Chen shattered inch by inch. As the space shattered, Tang Chen's body was also torn apart, and not long after, Tang Chen and the void space shattered and disappeared into the endless void.

Only a black giant sword with red lines was left in the sky and slowly turned, and there was a ghostly light around it, even if it just stopped quietly, Qian Linglin could feel a powerful killing aura from its body.

This is...... Shura Excalibur!

Qian Linglin's pupils shrank, and he also released a trace of killing aura outside his body, and sure enough, after feeling the killing aura on his body, the Shura Divine Sword shot towards him at great speed.

Qian Linglin's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly wanted to dodge, but he didn't expect that this giant sword stopped when it was only ten centimeters away from him, and jumped up and down a few times and circled around him a few times, looking like a little girl who had found her father.

"Heh......" Qian Ling Lin chuckled, slowly stretched out a hand, and the Shura Divine Sword automatically fell into his hand, and when Qian Ling Lin held it, the blood-red light emanating from the divine sword was also slowly restrained.

From then on, Tang Chen, the creator of the Haotian Sect at the head of the three upper three sects and one of the three demigods in the continent, fell in the Martial Spirit Palace!

"Could it be that Tang Chen is just an insignificant little character? Or do you completely accept me......", Qian Linglin, who had done all this, looked up at the sky with deep eyes, he thought that there would be someone or an unknown existence who would come out to interfere with killing Tang Chen, but he didn't expect everything to be so easy.

"But whatever you think, the Divine Realm...... I'm done! Qian Linglin thought firmly in his heart. Immediately, amid the cheers of the residents of Wuhun City, he disappeared with a Shura Divine Sword in his hand.

It's not that he didn't want to put it in the storage soul guide, but he found that this sword couldn't be put into the soul guide at all, and Qian Linglin didn't care about it after thinking about it.

There is still a week left before the qualifiers for the Soul Master Elite Competition are over, and at that time, all the qualifiers will leave the Heaven Dou Empire and go to Wuhun City to prepare for the final event later.

And now that Tang Chen is dead, Tang Hao is gone, Dugu Bo and the Dragon Snake couple have also been enslaved by him, except for the Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, Qian Ling Lin wants to see who else will escort them this time.

"It will take half a month for the fusion of the two dragon king's bones to be completed, and some things can be prepared in advance during this period!" Qianrenlin flashed into the Shenglin Temple, and sent a message to Bai He to ask him to come and see him.

Not long after, Bai He, who was training his subordinates in the Luowang Palace, came to the ninth floor of the Shenglin Palace, looking at Qian Linglin standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling glass window, and a black giant sword with blood-red lines floating around him, Bai He hurriedly knelt on the ground reverently, and said respectfully: "Master, you are looking for me!" ”

"Do you have a nine-grade crystal blood dragon ginseng!" Qian Linglin said without looking back.

"Back to the master, the subordinates do have a blood dragon ginseng, and they are in the subordinate's residence at this time, if the master needs it, the subordinates will go and get it!"

Bai He said with an unchanged expression. He didn't care why Qian Linglin knew that he had a blood dragon ginseng, and he didn't care what the other party wanted it for, in his heart, everything about him belonged to the master, including his life.

"Hmm!"

Receiving Qian Linglin's response, Bai He hurriedly got up and walked downstairs, he didn't dare to delay even a moment for his master's order.

"Blood Dragon Ginseng ......" Qian Linglin looked at the fiery red clouds in the sky outside the window, and his eyes thought about what he didn't know what he was thinking.

It didn't take long for Bai He to hold a brocade box in both hands and kneel down on one knee behind Qian Linglin, "Master! Something subordinate brought! ”

Qian Linglin finally turned around, reached out and grabbed it, and the brocade box was sucked into his hand: "Okay, you go down!" ”

"Yes! Subordinates retire! After saying that, the white crane was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait!"

"Master, is there anything else?" Bai He hurriedly turned around and bent down and asked respectfully.

Qian Linglin casually shot out a stream of soul power shining with five-colored brilliance into his body, and then said indifferently: "Your soul power has been improving a little slowly recently!" Go back and practice well, and leave the matter of training your subordinates to Yang Invincible. ”

Feeling the refreshing soul power in his body, Bai He hurriedly knelt down on one knee with a happy face and said: "Thank you for the master's reward, your subordinates will live up to the master's expectations, and you must cultivate well and go up the sword mountain and the sea of fire for your master as soon as possible!" ”

Qian Linglin waved his hand casually, signaling that the other party could go, he had heard this kind of thing countless times.

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