The illusory figure that appeared turned out to be exactly the same as the statue, a miniature version of the statue.

Behind the illusory figure, he carried a dark red blood sword.

It is exactly the same as Jiang Ye's Shura Divine Sword Martial Soul.

Stop!

Suddenly, the dark red blood sword shook, and an identical dark red blood sword suddenly rushed out.

Levitated in front of Jiang Yese.

It was his Shura Divine Sword Martial Soul.

He instinctively stretched out his hand and held the Shura Divine Sword Martial Soul.

The mind moved, and it was absorbed into the body.

"Senior, are you the god of Shura?"

Jiang Ye was a little nervous, facing this person, he felt unprecedented pressure.

Although this person is illusory, he has no coercion to unleash.

But standing across from him made him on the verge of suffocation at any moment.

The illusory figure is too strong, and a single thought may make him disappear.

An illusory figure, about the same height as him.

But the aura is very strong, the eyes are deep, and the figure is burly.

At first glance, two words appeared in Jiang Ye's heart: "So strong!" ”

"Unleash your martial spirit!"

The illusory figure did not answer Jiang Ye's question, but looked at him, stretched out his hand, and motioned for him to release the Shura Divine Sword Martial Spirit that had been withdrawn.

Jiang Ye hesitated, and with a thought, he released the Shura Divine Sword Martial Spirit.

The Shura Excalibur was suspended in the air, and it roared.

Then, he took the initiative to rush behind the illusory figure and merged into the dark red blood sword.

"Well, that's good!"

The illusory figure showed a look of satisfaction on his face, took the dark red long sword in front of him, looked at the long sword, and then looked at Jiang Ye, and nodded with satisfaction.

"I am the god of Shura, the god of killing, in charge of killing, in charge of judgment, in charge of regulations, and the god of goodness, evil, goddess of life, and god of destruction form the god realm committee of the Douluo God Realm.

My duty is to judge the gods! ”

When the Shura God began to answer Jiang Ye's doubts, and when he said the words "Judge the gods", he held his head high, his hands behind his back, and his face was full of confidence.

With an invincible and self-respecting attitude, overlooking all beings.

"At the same time, I also have the task of taking charge of the divine realm and upholding the rules!

In the future, you will have everything I have! ”

The Shura God said, raised the dark red blood sword in his hand, looked at Jiang Ye, and said:

"Hurry up and become a god and inherit my place, so that I can leave the divine realm and explore the more distant world!"

After speaking, he waved his big hand, and the dark red blood sword in his hand turned into a wave of energy and rushed into Jiang Ye's body.

Jiang Ye's eyes widened, and his body trembled.

"Sit down and take a closer look!"

The voice of the god Shura came to Jiang Ye's ears, and the latter was fascinated by the lake and did it instinctively.

He sat cross-legged, a blood-red mist around his body.

This is the god-killing realm of the god Shura.

With a wave of his hand, a stream of pure energy sank into Jiang Ye's body.

At the same time, his mind moved, and from the center of his eyebrows, a pillar of crimson energy light was emitted, which submerged into Jiang Ye's eyebrows.

"You have attained my inheritance, and if you want to become a god, and you will have my power, and all that you have, it is up to you to create it.

If you fail my test, you will lose everything! ”

The illusory figure faded away, and the voice faded away.

The statue in the Shura Hall once again returned to its former calm state.

In front of the statue, Jiang Ye sat cross-legged and entered a state of deep concentration.

Rumble!

Suddenly, just when the illusory figure disappeared and Jiang Ye entered a deep meditation state.

Outside the Shura Palace, there was a loud noise.

The King of Slaughter, descending from the sky, stepped on the ground, and kicked up a cloud of smoke and dust.

"Boy, get out of here......"

The King of Slaughter had now lost his mind, and his appearance changed in an instant, turning into Tang Chen's appearance.

With a bang, he released the Haotian Hammer.

The dark black Haotian hammered out and smashed on the gate of the Shura Palace.

There was a loud bang and trembling from the heavy gate, as if it was about to shatter and collapse at any moment.

Behind him, the knights who followed him were all terrified.

It was the first time they had discovered the King of Slaughter, and they were so angry.

"The King of Killing, how does he seem to be a different person?"

In the crowd, some people had puzzled expressions on their faces.

At this time, the appearance of the King of Slaughter suddenly changed, and he became a strange appearance.

Holding the Haotian Hammer in his hand, he looked angry.

"Haotian Hammer......

The King of Killing, is it a person from Haotian Sect? ”

Someone recognized Haotian Hammer and looked at the person next to him, with a look of shock on his face.

"The Shura Divine Throne is mine, it's mine......

Anyone, don't want to take ......"

The King of Killing, to be precise, was Tang Chen.

Sometimes he is sober, sometimes he is lost.

In his memory, he made a promise to Bo Saixi that "if you don't become a god, you won't return".

After that, he found the inheritance of the Shura God in the Killing Capital, but he was caught in the secret hand of the Rakshasa God in the assessment.

Then he was parasitized by the blood-red nine-headed bat king and became the king of killing in the killing capital.

Many times, consciousness is lost.

His body and consciousness, most of the time, were dominated by the Scarlet Nine-Headed Bat King.

Now when I think about these things, I am angry.

Originally, if he hadn't been calculated, he would have obtained the Shura god position by now.

But now, not only did he fail to inherit the Shura Divine Throne, but he also found that the Shura Divine Throne might be taken away by Jiang Ye's kid.

Even Tang Chen, who had already reached the realm of demigods, could hardly accept this fact.

He swung the Haotian Hammer with all his strength and smashed it towards the Shura Palace.

I want to try to smash open the gate of the Shura Hall and interrupt Jiang Ye's inheritance.

I want to regain the qualification of the Shura God Throne inheritance.

"Presumptuous ......"

Suddenly, just when Tang Chen wanted to smash the gate of the Shura Hall with the Haotian Hammer again.

A majestic voice seemed to come down from the Nine Heavens.

It made Tang Chen and the souls of everyone tremble.

Tang Chen, who raised the Haotian Hammer, his body trembled in an instant.

The Haotian Hammer instantly took off its hand and exploded in the void.

Poof.

Tang Chen spewed out two mouthfuls of blood, his spirit was sluggish, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Then, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Straight down.

"Kill, Killing King......

The black gauze girl and the others were stunned for a moment, and quickly ran forward to check on the situation of the King of Killing.

"Quick, help the King of Slaughter go back!"

The black gauze girl hurriedly gave the order, and the knight behind her trembled, and his body and soul trembled.

They were all looking around, even the void.

I was worried that the majestic voice just now would come again.

That sound alone could shatter them, and there was no doubt about it.

After making sure that everything was okay, everyone stepped forward and carefully helped the King of Slaughter to his feet.

Then take the King of Slaughter with him and quickly leave.

When leaving, everyone couldn't help but glance back at the Shura Temple.

His eyes were full of fear.

The Shura Hall is really terrifying.

Quite a few people have been in the killing capital for many years.

This time, it was the first time I came here, and it was also the first time I knew that there was such a terrifying place in the killing capital.