"Tang Chen has fallen?"

Qiandaoliu, who came back to his senses, asked Ye Chen excitedly.

"Not bad!"

Ye Chen nodded.

"Where did you find Tang Chen?"

Qiandaoliu was a little incredulous, after all, Tang Chen had been missing for many years, where did Ye Chen find him?

And Ye Chen is so young, he can kill Tang Chen? Isn't this fooling people?

With a camouflage necklace on his body, Qiandaoliu did not perceive Ye Chen's strength.

"He's the Killing King of the Killing Capital!"

"The King of Slaughter?"

Qiandaoliu looked at Ye Chen in surprise, the king of killing in the killing capital, he naturally also understood.

It's just that Tang Chen's temperament is not awe-inspiring, but at least he is also upright, how did he become a vampire like the King of Killing? This is completely inconsistent with Tang Chen's style!

And since Tang Chen is the king of killing, why not Haotian Sect?

Ye Chen saw Qiandaoliu's surprise, and then said, "Back then, Tang Chen found the inheritance of the Shura God in the Killing Capital, but he was unlucky, and at the critical moment of the divine examination, he was overshadowed by the Rakshasa God and lost his mind.

Later, the blood-red nine-headed bat king took advantage of the void and occupied his body, and then he turned into the king of killing."

Qiandaoliu: "......"

Good fellow, is this Donald Puffman so miserable?

Although he doesn't have a good impression of the Rakshasa God, because the inheritor of the Rakshasa God is Bibi Dong, who killed his son Chihiro, but Qiandaoliu has to admit at this time that the Rakshasa God did a good job!

"Boy, come with me!"

After three seconds of silence for Tang Chen, an old opponent, Qiandaoliu put away the soul bone in his hand, said a word to Ye Chen, and walked towards the outside of the hall.

......

Not long after, on a barren mountain outside Wuhun City, two figures appeared.

"Boy, let the old man see your strength!"

The six-winged angel martial soul possessed, and nine soul rings of eight black and one red bloomed from Qiandaoliu's body, and at this moment, the power of the demigod powerhouse was fully revealed.

Although Qiandaoliu was very satisfied that Ye Chen was able to kill Tang Chen, he still wanted to try Ye Chen's strength for himself.

But no matter what, he recognized this grandson-in-law, after all, Ye Chen fulfilled one of the greatest wishes in his life.

"Then you'll have to see!"

Seeing that Qiandaoliu was going to test his own strength, Ye Chen smiled.

Now, as long as he doesn't have an artifact in his hand, even if he is a demigod-level powerhouse, Ye Chen is not afraid at all.

If he is a strong attack soul master, facing a demigod powerhouse with an artifact in his hand, maybe he may still be defeated.

After all, the demigod holding the artifact, even if he can't fully exert the power of the artifact, the attack power is very terrifying, even if it is a million-year defensive soul bone skill, he may not be able to completely resist it.

But he is a soul control master, and when fighting, he has a very big advantage, and he doesn't need melee combat at all.

As long as he hits his control soul skill, unless it is a god, there is no possibility of getting rid of it.

And once the opponent is restricted, the demigod-level soul master can't stop the explosion of his many soul bone skills.

After all, the artifacts that appeared in the original book were all weapons, and none of them were armor-type defensive artifacts. ….

Immediately, the pure bamboo cane martial soul in Ye Chen's hand appeared, and nine soul rings of eight reds, one gold and nine souls bloomed.

'Golden Soul Ring? Could it be...,

As soon as Ye Chen's soul ring came out, Qiandaoliu's eyes immediately widened.

The Angel Family is not an ordinary soul master family, but a family of gods that has been passed down for a long time, and they are also the top powerhouses in the mainland, and the knowledge of Qiandaoliu is naturally above Bibi Dong, who was born in Yeluzi.

It is clearly recorded in the ancient texts of the family that after the great angelic god achieved the position of a deity, her tenth divine ring was golden!

Moreover, over the centuries of the Angel Family, there is no shortage of people who have obtained far more than 100,000 years of age

's soul ring, but it's only red with golden lines, and it's definitely not completely golden like Ye Chen.

In other words, the golden soul ring is likely to be a million-year-old soul ring!

The reason why it is not a god ring is only because Ye Chen has not yet become a god, if he becomes a god, it must be a god ring.

Ye Chen ignored Qiandaoliu's shock, the ninth soul ring lit up, the phantom of the bamboo cane flew out, and a stick looked at Qiandaoliu's brain.

"Knock ——!"

The young man didn't talk about martial arts, and he attacked the old soul master, and Qiandaoliu naturally didn't have time to dodge, and he was hit with a stick on his head, and he immediately fell into an illusion.

Of course, given that Qiandaoliu was not an enemy, with this stick, Ye Chen had reined in his strength, and the built-in illusion of the Eighteen Hells was no longer a hell punishment.

His gaze changed, and Qiandaoliu found that he was no longer on the barren mountain outside the Martial Spirit City, but not far from the Angel Temple in the city.

Looking at the strange and familiar environment around him, Qiandaoliu was stunned.

Before Qiandaoliu could figure out what was going on, suddenly, in the Angel Temple, a golden pillar of light lit up, and the vast coercion enveloped the entire Martial Spirit City.

"It's—"

Feeling the pressure of this vast divine power, Qiandaoliu was stunned.

"Great offering, congratulations, Miss has ascended to the throne today!"

Just when Qiandaoliu was stunned, I don't know when, the second of the worship hall was dedicated to Golden Crocodile Douluo, the third was dedicated to Qingluan Douluo, the fourth was dedicated to Lion Douluo, the fifth was dedicated to Guangling Douluo, the sixth was dedicated to Qianjun Douluo, and the seventh was dedicated to Demon Subduing Douluo, all of whom appeared beside him and congratulated him.

"Xiaoxue has become a god?"

Looking at Qianrenxue standing in the golden pillar of light not far away, listening to the congratulations of the six people on the side, Qiandaoliu couldn't help but be a little blindsided, his granddaughter has become a god, so why is he still alive? Isn't it time for him to sacrifice?

Oh, by the way, the old man is now in Ye Chen's kid's fantasy realm!

Qiandaoliu: Damn, you dare to make fun of the old man!

After a long time, the golden pillar of light dissipated, and the thousand snow that had ascended to the angel god throne fell in front of Qiandaoliu's eyes.

"Grandpa, Xue'er lives up to your expectations and inherits the throne today and becomes the god of angels!"

Holding the Angel Divine Sword, Qian Ling Xue, who was dressed in an angel god costume, bowed to Qian Daoliu and said.

"Haha~, good! The brilliance of the angel god will eventually be sprinkled throughout the continent!"

Although Qiandaoliu knew that all this was illusory, he still couldn't help but burst into tears.

The dream of the Angel Family for countless years will finally come true in his generation!

Time passed, and after three full days, the entire fantasy world cracked into countless cracks and began to gradually shatter.

His gaze changed, and Qiandaoliu found that he had returned to the barren mountain, and Ye Chen was looking at him with a smile not far away.

If everything before is true, then the old man will have no regrets in this life! Even if he pays for this, the old man will not hesitate! ，

Thinking back to the pomp and circumstance of the angels in the illusion, Qiandaoliu thought silently.

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