"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

This is the battle of the world's strongest men, and the process of the battle is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, and the terrain within a radius of hundreds of miles has been destroyed.

Chu Mo knew very well why Tang Chen became the King of Killing, he was not only subjected to the test of the Shura God, but also the hindrance of the Rakshasa God in the middle.

The Shura god is in charge of killing, and the other is the Rakshasa god who is in charge of evil thoughts. The Fallen City is the remnants they left behind when they escaped this world. The god Shura and the god Rakshasa are not co-existent. Instead, they are distant enemies. The god Shura controls the purest form of killing energy. But what the Rakshasa god controls is the power of the most evil.

But just look at the killing capital, although it is called the killing capital, and it is indeed a killing there, but the evil there is more than killing.

"Rather than that, dying is the best option."

Chu Mo said lightly, he still has some respect for this former powerhouse in the world.

Today's Tang Chen's mind has long been corroded.

"Boom!"

Chu Mo's Extreme Path Killing Sword has unlimited potential, because its martial soul was originally a sword embryo, and it became an Extreme Path Killing Sword after it was fused with the will to kill.

It can also be stronger, even surpassing the Shura Sword and becoming a new artifact.

But now, the power of the Shura Sword is far beyond that of the Extreme Dao Killing Sword, and every time he encounters, Chu Mo suffers a big loss.

The Fire Realm is maintained all around, and it has reached the last line of defense, and it is almost impossible to resist the suppression of the Killing Domain.

"Die, boy, kill you, and my killing realm can go one step further. Your blood must be delicious!! Hahaha! ”

The appearance of the King of Slaughter looks a little crazy.

Chu Mo didn't answer, he just continued to attack, attacking frantically. Trying to grasp the initiative in this battle, the sword light was everywhere, and the blood light burst out, but compared to the Shura Sword in the hand of the King of Killing, the gap was still too big.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the last of the Fire Domain's defenses collapsed, and the Killing Domain enveloped in an instant.

Chu Mo seemed to instinctively use the God Killing Domain to resist, and although he was suppressed in an instant, he barely survived.

"You're out of the game."

In the eyes of the King of Killing, Chu Mo no longer had any chance of winning.

A terrifying red light erupted, dazzling, and a choking smell of blood spread from the body of the King of Slaughter, and this red light was like blood, enveloping the sky.

This battle scene, I'm afraid that even those Titled Douluo will be frightened when they see it.

This has surpassed the level of peerless Douluo, this is the closest battle to a god!

"Boom!"

Another collision, the sword body of the Extreme Dao Killing Sword was broken, and the martial soul was shattered, which was the most fatal result for the soul master. The Shura Sword stabbed into Chu Mo's abdomen.

Countless murderous thoughts erupted in his mind, and he violently spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Chu Mo's body suddenly lit up with flames, and the next moment the extreme pure yang flame burst out, and the realm of fire reappeared, the eighth soul skill, the ninth soul skill, the seventh soul skill, and the sixth soul skill were used at the same time.

"Idiot!"

Chu Mo grinned, this is a big gamble, using the shattering of the martial soul to deceive a chance, a chance for the other party to relax and kill with one blow!

His Fire Realm was the Extreme Fire Realm, how could it be easily destroyed, he had deliberately canceled it.

The counterattack of the Fire Realm stunned the King of Slaughter, and the monstrous flames had swept in.

Yu Xing reached out and grabbed the Shura sword in his abdomen, the terrifying blood qi was eroding him, and at the same time, the eighth soul technique was being reborn in the fire, but he would rather be tormented between the two than let the other party draw the sword.

Unless the King of Slaughter abandons the Shura Sword, he will surely receive this blow.

The King of Slaughter chose to resist hard, and his blood filled the sky, rushing towards the sea of fire. Yu Xing suddenly clenched his right fist, the ninth soul technique, Long Yan's fist. The dragon's groan rose up, and on its right fist, it seemed to coil around a giant dragon with flames condensed.

The King of Slaughter had no time to defend, the two were too close, and the fists filled with flames pierced the chest of the King of Slaughter in an instant.

The killing realm collapsed in an instant!!

"Wow......"

The King of Slaughter spat out a mouthful of blood, he wasn't dead yet, but there was a sudden relaxed smile on his cheek. His eyes became extraordinarily bright and profound, staring at Chu Mo. There is a lot of thinking and some mixed emotions in God. Feel. It's like waking up from a big dream.

"I didn't expect to lose to such a young soul master......"

The voice of the Killing King changed. There is no sharpness or evil. It became old and heavy. It doesn't feel like the voice of a middle-aged person at all. It looks like a majestic elder.

"The seniors have woken up."

Chu Mo smiled weakly, and the Shura Sword was pulled out of his body and fell into his hand.

"yes, wake up, wake up...... Hahahaha...... "The King of Slaughter suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. But in the midst of laughter. His expression was extremely painful. Two lines of blood and tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" The King of Slaughter coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood in pain because he laughed so hard that he was dying, "All of this means nothing to me. Decades like a dream. But I have fallen into such iniquity. Shura is a good Shura. I still haven't been able to pass your test. It's not wrong or right, maybe it's time and luck. ”

The manic energy of everyone gradually subsided.

"Young man, I don't know who you are, but I still have a little memory from before, I hope you can take care of Haotian Sect in the future."

The King of Killing, or Tang Chen, suddenly spoke.

As he spoke, he pulled out a small golden hammer from his bosom. The hammer is set with a black gemstone at both ends, which looks very delicate.

"This is my token, I won't let you take care of Haotian Sect in vain, with it, you will be the chief elder of my Haotian Sect in the future."

"I don't care about that."

Chu Mo smiled bitterly, but still under Tang Chen's almost disappointed expression, he took it again, "But I promised you, for the sake of your great-grandson Tang San." ”

"Haha, it looks like I have a good great-grandson."

Tang Chen raised his head and laughed, his body gradually turning into red light, floating into the sky. He died laughing, blood rained down in the sky, and his will to kill was too heavy during his lifetime.

"The eighth exam was completed ahead of schedule, and the red-level ninth exam will become the ninth exam of Shura, please hold the Shura sword, and after completing the remaining assessments, return to Poseidon Island."

In my head, a calm voice sounded.

Chu Mo chuckled lightly, looked at the Shura Sword in his hand, and didn't know if he had made a profit or a loss, his second martial soul was destroyed.

But the next moment, on the sword's body, the red light squirmed, echoing with his martial spirit.

"What's going on?!"

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