"O heir chosen by the Lord, now is the time to complete your ninth Rakshasa exam!"

A blood-red robe, handsome and evil, appeared beside Tang San again.

"yes, it's finally the last minute!"

Tang San took a deep breath and clenched his fists gently, feeling the surging energy in his body, revealing a satisfied smile.

After completing the eighth exam of the Rakshasa , his soul power has now been raised to level ninety-nine, and he is one step away from inheriting the Rakshasa throne in the last step.

"Blood, the entrance to the Lost City is in the River of Blood on Hell Road, right?"

Tang San looked at the bloody demon and asked lightly.

"That's right, that river of blood seems extremely dangerous, but as long as you dive to the bottom of the river of blood, you will find a dimensional space passage to enter the Lost City!"

Bloody explained with a smile.

"Then let's go over, those evil soul masters and Tang Chen outside are estimated to not be delayed for long, I need to achieve the Rakshasa god position as soon as possible."

Tang San looked at his bloody eyes and said lightly.

Bloody nodded and followed Tang San to the Blood River on the Hell Road.

......

The bright red blood water was tumbling under the high temperature transpiration, bringing a strong smell of blood.

Tang San stood on the edge of the blood river, his face showing resoluteness, and he jumped into the sea of blood as if he were swearing to die.

Puff !!

A huge wave came from a distance, slamming into Tang San's body, setting off layers of blood and drowning Tang San.

Tang San opened his eyes in the river of blood and looked around.

There was nothing in the river of blood, only an endless stream of blood.

Moreover, this seemingly scorching blood did not make Tang San feel the slightest discomfort, but on the contrary, there was a feeling of comfort, as if this blood water could nourish a person's body.

"It turns out that the Rakshasa God Costume still has this effect? It's just wonderful. ”

Tang San looked down and saw that the Rakshasa Divine Costume on his body was emitting a dim purple light, converting the heat in the blood water into soul power and absorbing it into his body.

"Where is the dimensional space passage that the blood demon is talking about?"

Sensing that the blood water would not hurt him, Tang San immediately calmed down and explored the so-called dimensional passage everywhere.

Tang San dived little by little, and soon after, he found a black stone tablet at the bottom of the Blood River, on which countless runes were engraved.

Tang San carefully observed this blood-colored stone tablet and found that this blood-colored stone tablet actually recorded some information about the Rakshasa God and the Shura God.

The information recorded in this blood-colored stone tablet is roughly like this......

There are actually two gods of evil thoughts in the world, one is the Shura god who is in charge of killing, and the other is the Rakshasa god who is in charge of evil thoughts, and they are both gods of evil thoughts.

The god Shura controls the ability to kill, and the god Rakshasa holds the power of the most evil and the most evil.

Because the beliefs of the two gods are different, their positions are opposite, and their divine powers also restrain each other, causing these two gods of evil thoughts, who were originally close friends, to completely break up!

This stele is a testimony to the two gods who parted ways, from best friends to mortal enemies.

"Done? What do you think? ”

The bloody voice suddenly sounded behind Tang San.

"Hmm. What is recorded on this stone tablet should be all the information of the god of evil thoughts. ”

"After reading it, I really understand the grievances and hatreds between the Rakshasa God and the Shura God."

Tang San let out a long sigh and said in a heavy tone: "The truth is always so unacceptable, who would have thought that the Rakshasa God and the Shura God would be once close friends?" ”

"Yes, the truth is always intriguing."

Bloody said meaningfully: "Using the Rakshasa divine power and infusing it into the stone tablet, you can open the dimensional passage and go to the Lost City. ”

"Good!"

Tang San nodded, mobilized the Rakshasa divine power in his body, and gently pressed his right hand on the stone tablet.

Buzz Buzz......

There was a buzzing sound, and a bright black and red light suddenly bloomed on the stone tablet.

As the light shone, a milky white passage gradually appeared in front of Tang San.

"Let's go!"

Bloody smiled and made a gesture of please towards Tang San.

"Hmm!"

Tang San took a deep breath and stepped into this milky white light channel.

...... The dividing line of the picture transition......

When Tang San opened his eyes again, he found himself in a huge square, surrounded by strange blood-colored patterns.

These patterns are like hideous grimaces, constantly twisting and roaring, giving people a creepy feeling.

Tang San took a deep breath and rose into the air, looking down at the entire square from a high place, as if looking for something.

"Is this the Lost City?"

From a condescending perspective, Tang San found that he was now in a blood-red city.

In the center of the city was a huge altar, and in the middle of the altar was a gray statue of Lord Rakshasa that was not very far from his current location.

The altar was surrounded by dense blood-red stone pillars, on which were carved countless scantily clad and hot-looking women, who looked up at the altar with pious expressions on their faces, as if waiting for the Lord to come.

"The idol of the Rakshasa god? It seems that the place of inheritance is on this altar! ”

Tang San whispered, his figure flickering rapidly, and after a while, his kung fu appeared on the altar.

"Now, the last blood sacrifice is missing! The God-King's throne will be opened! ”

At the moment when Tang San's figure landed on the altar, the sound of blood suddenly sounded.

"Blood sacrifices? Who is needed for a blood sacrifice? ”

After Tang San heard the bloody words, he was immediately surprised.

"O inheritor chosen by my lord, this final blood sacrifice naturally needs to be carried out by your loved ones."

Bloody said with a smile.

"Dearest?"

Tang San was stunned, and then his face instantly became solemn, and said, "My relative is only one Tang Yuehua now, but she is in Heaven Dou City, where there is the existence of an angel god, how can we catch her?" ”

"No, no, no, after the establishment of the Shenghui Empire, although Xue Qinghe escaped, he has been divided into a small city, and he will eat and wait for death."

Bloody smiled and said, "Xiao Jiu has already gone to arrest Tang Yuehua, and it is estimated that he will return soon." ”

"Bloody, Tang Yuehua has already been caught!"

As soon as the words fell, an extremely sharp voice came from mid-air, it was the voice of the Nine-Headed Bat King.

"Tang San, what are you going to do, you brute?"

As soon as the nine-headed bat king landed, Tang Yuehua, who was caught in his hand, scolded loudly.

"Bloody, use Tang Yuehua for blood sacrifice? What should I be aware of? ”

Tang San didn't even want to look at Tang Yuehua, and asked directly at the bloody demon.

"It's very simple, drain her blood and smear it on the Rakshasa idol, and you will complete the blood sacrifice!"

The bloody voice was very flat, as if Tang Yuehua's fate had nothing to do with him at all.

"You...... You demon, you have the ability to kill me directly? ”

After Tang Yuehua heard the words of blood, her face changed instantly.

There was a ray of fear in her eyes, she knew she was going to die, but she didn't want to be drained of blood and turned into a dried corpse.

"Kill you directly? This question, you have to ask Tang San, ask this Rakshasa God Lord's successor! ”

Bloody Evil laughed and set his gaze on Tang San.

"Tang San, I'm your aunt, your own aunt, why are you doing this? Has your conscience been eaten by dogs? ”

A thick sadness appeared on Tang Yuehua's face, and while crying, she yelled at Tang San.

"Auntie? I, Tang San, don't have a slut aunt like you, I can't afford to climb high! ”

Tang San snorted coldly.

"Slut? Tang San, do you know what you're talking about? ”

Tang Yuehua asked with a shocked face.

"Hehe, you fell into the hands of Xue Qinghe, shouldn't you keep the festival to death? What are you like now, not a slut? ”

A cold glint flashed in Tang San's eyes, and he asked in a cold voice.

"Hahaha!"

Tang Yuehua suddenly laughed wildly, her laughter was full of despair.

"Tang San, you have really changed, you have become unrecognizable, and you have become like a monster."

"Didn't I fall into the hands of Xue Qinghe because of you? If it weren't for wanting you to live, why would I be here? ”

Tang Yuehua's words gradually became cold, and her eyes were full of dead silence.

"Too lazy to talk nonsense with you."

Tang San smiled coldly and said to the Blood Demon: "Bloody Demon, let's start the blood sacrifice!" ”

"No problem!"

Bloody nodded and said, "I'm ready!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Tang Yuehua's body flew uncontrollably into the bloody hands.

Tang Yuehua struggled a few times, but found that he couldn't break free at all, and his eyes were full of despair.

The bloody demon dragged Tang Yuehua, walked to the Rakshasa idol step by step, stretched out his right hand, and pressed it on the forehead of the Rakshasa statue.

In the next second, countless blood-red lines appeared on the surface of the Rakshasa statue, as if they were crawling on Tang Yuehua's body like earthworms.

These lines flowed through Tang Yuehua's whole body along the blood, and finally merged into the Rakshasa statue again.

"Buzz!"

The Rakshasa idol shook violently, and the lines on its surface became brighter and brighter, as if earthworms were wriggling.

"Ah~"

Tang Yuehua let out an extremely miserable scream, and her whole body began to tremble.

She felt a tearing pain spread from her flesh, and the smell of blood spread with it.

On the surface of Tang Yuehua's body, the thin veil of blood slowly dissipated, revealing the white skin as white as jade.

This scene looks extremely terrifying, but it also reveals a hint of beauty.

However, Tang Yuehua's face had turned pale as paper, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down her forehead.

"Tang San, I'm your aunt, I'm your relative, I don't ask you to let me go, I just ask you to give me a good time!"

Tang Yuehua roared in pain, the pain from her body made her feel painful, and her tears kept flowing out, looking pitiful.

"Auntie, only your blood can help me open the door to the throne of the god king, so no matter what you say, I will not give up!"

Tang San said indifferently.

"Tang San, you wolf-hearted thing, I'm your aunt, how can you do this to me??"

Tang Yuehua screamed in pain, her face contorted from the pain.

"Tang Yuehua, don't pretend there, you will definitely die today!"

Tang San's voice was still indifferent, he was no longer in the mood to talk nonsense with Tang Yuehua.

....... The dividing line of the picture transition......

In Shenghui City (formerly Heaven Dou City), Qiandaoliu and the others, who were busy with their work, heard a sound transmission at the same time at this time.

"The evil soul masters of the Killing Capital have all gone out, acting according to the original plan, and annihilating them all!"

When Golden Crocodile Douluo heard this, he immediately put down the teacup in his hand and asked cautiously: "Old man, we Title Douluo will be there in a moment when we go to the Killing Capital, but it will take at least three days for those Soul Emperors and Soul Saints to go in the past." ”

"I know what you want to ask, aren't you just worried that because the encirclement has not been completed, the evil soul masters will scatter and cause a devastating disaster to the continent?"

"You don't need to worry about this, the old man has set up a maze on the periphery of the Killing Capital not long ago, at least he can delay these evil soul masters for three days."

In the Pope's Hall in Wuhun City, Qian Chongling closed his eyes and lay lazily on a rattan chair, transmitting his voice to Qiandaoliu and others.

"I see, grandpa Gaozu has no last resort, and grandchildren admire !!"

When Qiandaoliu heard this, he was immediately happy, and immediately began to pat himself on the back.

"You kid don't have to go to the Killing Capital, come to Wuhun City, there is a guest here who needs you to entertain?"

Qianzhong Ling slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile.

"Guests? What guests? ”

Qiandaoliu asked curiously, he didn't know what other guests needed him to come to the stage.

"You'll know when you go!"

Qian Chongling smiled mysteriously, continued to close his eyes, and no longer paid attention to Qian Daoliu.

"Okay, then I'll take a look."

Qiandaoliu didn't dare to ask more, and hurriedly rushed towards Wuhun City.

"Little crocodile, according to the original plan, a few of you will take the high-level soul masters of the Martial Soul Hall to surround the Killing Capital, and remember not to let go of an evil soul master."

Qiandaoliu had already been arranged, and that Qianzhongling naturally wouldn't forget to instruct Golden Crocodile Douluo and them.

"Yes!!"

All the people received the order in unison.

.......

Qiandaoliu is a peerless Douluo, how fast his speed is.

In less than ten minutes, Qiandaoliu's figure appeared in the Pope's Hall in Wuhun City.

"Grandpa Gao, where is the guest you are talking about?"

Qian Daoliu glanced at Qian Chongling, but did not find any guests.

"Don't worry, in a breath or two, your old acquaintance will be here."

Qianzhongling's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a smile

Qiandaoliu was stunned for a moment, and wanted to continue to ask, but his face suddenly became solemn.

"Got it?"

Qianju Ling said with a smile.

"Tang Chen? After all these years, he hasn't even died? Instead came back alive? ”

Qiandaoliu and Tang Chen can be regarded as bitter enemies for many years.

For Tang Chen's breath, if Qiandaoliu didn't know about it, it would definitely be a lie.

Therefore, before Tang Chen arrived at Martial Spirit City, the aura he emanated was perceived by Qiandaoliu.

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