Divine Realm.

The god Shura, who was sitting on the throne of the god Shura, frowned tightly—although no one could see it.

In such a short period of time, the chess piece originally placed in the Wuhun Hall got rid of the influence of the Rakshasa God, and the other chess piece died inexplicably in the killing capital he once left behind.

Nether Douluo Star, what the hell happened?

According to the predetermined plan, none of these facts can be matched.

The God of Shura couldn't wait to know what variables were affecting these plans on the Douluo Continent, but the God of Destruction was staring at him, and he couldn't find out for himself.

After a while, the Rakshasa god appeared in the temple of Shura.

"Yu Xiaogang confirmed that he died in the Killing Capital, and moreover, it was killed by your chess pieces."

The god Shura squeezed the armrest of the chair and asked, "What about the other chess pieces?" ”

The Rakshasa God smiled weirdly, "Douluo Star has undergone an unknown change, and now I can't affect anything in it. However, I injected power into one of the pieces in advance, and he would replace the two useless pieces in front of him and unify them. ”

"Unknown change? Can't affect? The god Shura wondered, "What is the change?" ”

"It seems to be waking up." The Rakshasa God said slowly.

"Impossible! If it is to wake up, it will be at least close to 10,000 years later. And at that time, my chess pieces had long since controlled the divine realm and ...... for me We provide a steady stream of energy. ”

"Who knows?" The Rakshasa smiled wickedly, and his figure slowly transformed.

"Could it really have awakened in advance and created the Child of Destiny in advance?" After the Rakshasa God completely disappeared, the Shura God muttered.

……

Time flies, and in the Killing Capital, Tang San doesn't know how many times he has been to the Hell Killing Field.

Here, in this hellish killing field, he saw the teachers of Shrek Academy, Zao Wou-Ki, Dean Flender, his own teachers, Yu Xiaogang, Uncle Tang Xiao, the second elder of Haotian Sect, and all the children......

He was numb.

And now, it's finally time to accept the results.

This is the last Hell Kill match, and as long as this match is over, his victory count will be up to the mark!

Then, you only need to open the road to hell and destroy the passage of the latecomers, and then you can monopolize the realm of killing gods!

As soon as he thought of this, Tang San's heart was a little eager, it's almost there!

As long as he obtains the God Killing Realm, goes back to Bitter Xiao Wu, and obtains his first 100,000-year soul ring according to the trajectory of his fate before rebirth, he, Tang San, is still the extremely powerful God King Tang San!

With the start of the hundredth Hell Killing Competition, Tang San once again came to the situation of being beaten by others.

However, this time, the other nine people who came up were actually the children of Haotian Sect, and they had the Haotian Hammer Martial Soul of Haotian Sect's direct lineage.

Tang San's face suddenly became gloomy.

Before, he hadn't encountered a moment when nine Haotian Hammer Martial Souls came up together.

And to be able to participate in his hundredth Hell Killing Competition, these nine Haotian Sect disciples were obviously very strong.

One is not careful, and he may even be beaten to death.

And Tang San had been in the Killing Capital for so long, and he also had a name, these nine Haotian Sect disciples glanced at each other, and quickly made the same decision as the people who had confronted Tang San before.

Working together to fight Tang San, maybe they can kill Tang San first, and if they fight alone, they will be killed by Tang San, this is a profound lesson brought to them by Tang San's opponents in the past.

The Yin Damage Methods of those sneak attacks in Tang San's hands were really unguardable, and in this hellish killing field, there were no rules at all.

Boom - At the moment when the killing competition began, the nine Haotian Sect disciples set off at the same time, all of them came to Tang San's side and fell down with a hammer.

……

Boom - the last opponent, died in the headshot under Tang San's Haotian hammer. Even he couldn't help but raise his hands high at this time, releasing the bloody killing aura all over his body without reservation.

An almost substantial murderous aura formed a huge vortex in the air.

"Congratulations, young slayer."

A low and sharp voice suddenly came from all directions, and the murderous aura released from Tang San's body actually poured back the moment this voice sounded, and was re-pressed into his body, making Tang San's face suddenly turn pale.

The atmosphere in the Hell Killing Ground suddenly rose to the extreme, because in mid-air, a blood-red figure was slowly falling from the sky.

"King of Killing, King of Killing, King of Killing......" The cry made the Fallen cry hoarse, but they had no intention of stopping.

Tang San's gaze also looked towards the scarlet figure in mid-air.

It was a tall man, wrapped in a large scarlet cloak.

Pale face, a pair of completely blood-red eyes, and the body slowly descended from the air.

This is his great-grandfather, Tang Chen!

It's just that Tang Chen is now controlled by the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King, and he can't recognize each other yet.

Tang San held back the thoughts in his heart and quietly waited for the King of Slaughter to open the entrance to the Hell Road.

Suspended in mid-air about five meters above the ground, the King of Slaughter stopped descending and looked down at Tang San from the air, his low but sharp voice sounded again.

"I am very happy to be able to witness the birth of the Hell's Killing Fields powerhouse today. Yum, which hasn't been seen for decades, is on display in this young man. He makes you tremble with his great strength and terrifying murderous aura, doesn't he? My people. ”

"Yes——, yes——, yes-" The King of Slaughter seems to have a unique charm that causes all the fallen to have an almost insane adoration upon seeing him.

The King of Slaughter lowered his head and looked at Tang San, "Killer." In recognition of your achievements. I have decided to grant you the title of God of Death without exception. From now on, you can enter and exit the Killing Capital on your own. and was hired as a guest secretary of the killing capital under himself. ”

Similar to the words he had before his rebirth, Tang San said what he had already prepared: "The purpose of my coming here is to take a walk on that hellish road. Lord of Slaughter, I appreciate your kindness. Please open the entrance to Hell Road. ”

"Toast and don't eat and drink!" The King of Slaughter smiled coldly, waving the scarlet cloak behind him, and a strong whirlwind suddenly enveloped Tang San and crashed towards the edge of the Hell Killing Field.

"What are you doing? Aren't you afraid of the retaliation of other gods-killers? ”

"Other killing gods? Are you referring to your dead rat father? ”

Tang San's face changed drastically, but he was still suppressed.

He also needs the Killing God Realm, and the passage of the Hell Road must be opened by the King of Killing.

……