Unexpectedly, the king of the Killing Capital turned out to be a member of the Haotian Sect, one of the upper three sects.

At this time, Qiandaoliu also discovered that Tang Chen was wrong early, and his temperament changed, even the way of fighting became so rough, it was definitely not Tang Chen who he knew much.

After Fang Cai's battle, Lin An had no intention of training with the King of Killing, and only a stronger existence could allow him to release his power.

The highest combat power in this world is also too far behind his basic attributes.

The King of Slaughter looked crazy, swinging his hammer, his eyes were full of evil obsessions such as hatred, and he was not moved by the difference in combat power between the two sides?

Or does the bat king, who is controlling this body, think that the death of this body has nothing to do with it?

In the face of the impending attack, Lin An raised his left hand and caught the Haotian Hammer of the Killing King with one hand.

In everyone's expectations, this Haotian Hammer, which is known as the world's first martial soul, was really easily caught by him.

Live up to expectations.

The giant hammer slammed into the armor, the sonorous sound was piercing, the roar was deafening, and the powerful soul power rippled along with the shock wave.

The Fallen in the distance felt as if this blow had hit them, and they were afraid, but Lin An didn't move at all.

The King of Slaughter tried his best to lift the Haotian Hammer, but it was as if it was stuck by Lin An's hand.

Even though the ground under his feet was dented by the ferocious force, the hammer still stayed quietly in Lin An's hand, standing still.

Just when the King of Slaughter also felt broken by the huge gap between the two.

Pure white life wings were born behind Lin An, and the huge wings enveloped the King of Killing in the blink of an eye.

The breath of light, the life force, seems to be an impregnable cage.

The King of Slaughter had no way to retreat if he wanted to, and in the next moment, horror appeared in his eyes.

Cleanse!

Lin An's eyebrows widened, and combined with the Wings of Life Purification Skill, the holy light penetrated into Tang Chen's body.

Knowing the sea, Tang Chen's eyes opened violently, this power! Rid his sanity of the evil thoughts.

In a few moments, the evil thoughts of the Rakshasa God that remained in the depths of his soul were completely eliminated by the holy light.

The blood-red nine-headed Bat King! Tang Chen roared angrily in his heart, taking advantage of this opportunity to excitedly compete with the King of Slaughter for control of his body.

"Get out!"

The red wings on Tang Chen's back quickly dissipated, the blood red of his whole body faded, and almost instantly, he changed from the King of Killing back to Haotian Douluo.

The eighth god exam of Shura was completed, and the huge divine power of Shura descended on him.

Without time to feel the pain of his weakened body suddenly suffering from divine power, Tang Chen set his eyes on Lin An.

The power of light, wings, angels!?

The people of the Wuhun Palace?

For a while, countless doubts appeared in Tang Chen's heart, but no matter what, the owner of this armor should be the one who helped him, or even the one who saved him.

If it's really the old rival of the Wuhun Palace, then it's ......

Trouble.

Tang Chen sighed softly, his eyes quickly changed from surprise to calm, the truth was decided.

As Lin An folded his wings, he noticed Qiandaoliu and the others not far away.

"Qiandaoliu," a reluctant wry smile appeared on the corner of Tang Chen's mouth, and then solemnly saluted Lin An: "Thank you for your help." ”

Then, what should be in front of him should be his heir.

Lin An's young and handsome face under the mask was revealed, making his helpless gaze instantly turn into shock.

is so young, a person's age, his eyes can't be hidden, at least in front of an old man like Tang Chen.

Tang Chen speculated that Lin An was about thirty years old, but he was not tall, which was strange.

No, I'm twelve, Lin An silently corrected in his heart, but it was really accurate, counting the age of his previous life, he should have been in his thirties.

Qianxun, Tang Chen has seen it, so Lin An in front of him, he guessed that it should be Qiandaoliu's grandson.

can help him regain his senses, it is possible that he has inherited the position of an angel.

"No thanks, um~" Lin An chuckled, his clear voice was very pleasant.

Looking at the handsome old man in front of him, he pondered the words: "Old Sect Master Tang, I didn't help you for nothing. ”

Tang Chen clenched his fists and looked solemn: "Naturally, if Your Excellency has what you need, Tang is duty-bound!" ”

"It's nothing else, it's the Shura Divine Position," Lin An said lightly.

Tang Chen was shocked, this son had not become a god, but he was able to defeat him among his peers, he was really a peerless talent.

He thought for a moment: "It's not a problem, as long as I inject the Shura divine power I just gained into ......"

"Inject ......" Tang Chen searched around suspiciously, could it be that the bat didn't bring out the Shura Demon Sword.

"Sect Master Tang is looking for this?"

Seeing this, Lin An raised the slender Shura Demon Sword.

“…… This," Tang Chen stared at it for a long time: "Not quite right, my sword doesn't look like this." ”

He opened his hand and gestured, the Shura Demon Sword is two meters long, it is a giant sword!

"However, from the breath, it is certain that this is indeed the Shura Demon Sword."

Tang Chen was surprised again, the Shura Demon Sword could still be played like this.

"That's right, as long as I inject the divine power of Shura into it, and then you pass the last divine exam, you will naturally be able to inherit the divine position," said Tang Chen as he looked at Lin An.

"You, didn't get the God-Killing Realm!?"

He didn't even have the God Killing Realm, and he couldn't use his soul skills in the Killing Capital, so how could he defeat him in such a situation.

Tang Chen was shocked three times, he couldn't understand this situation no matter how much he thought about it.

Lin An didn't care: "It's okay, I'll go to Hell Road later." ”

"Okay," Tang Chen took the Shura Demon Sword in a chaotic stream of thoughts, and began to inject the Shura Divine Power that he had just obtained in his body into it.

Although his current body has been weakened by the poison of the Bat King for many years, and he has suffered extremely much from his divine power, he is still not at the point of dying, and he can recover for a while.

"Grandpa, Xiaoxue, bishops, I'll go to Hell Road and come back soon," Lin An's tone was casual, as if he was going to a store to pick up the goods.

It was a hellish road for countless people.

But it really didn't mean much to him.

Lin An was not worried about whether Tang Chen would go back on his word after leaving, first, Tianyan could see that he would not, and second, with Qianrenxue here, she could easily deal with Tang Chen.

After Lin An left, Tang Chen looked at Qiandaoliu:

"Qiandaoliu, why, your grandson is so talented that he doesn't inherit the angel throne?"

Qiandaoliu was suddenly taken aback: "Who told ......?"

Before he finished speaking, he glanced at Qianrenxue: "It's not an exaggeration to say that it's my grandson, but he is not my Qianjia, not the Seraphim Martial Spirit." ”

Qian Ling Xue noticed Qian Daoliu's gaze at her, her face was pale with shame, Tang Chen nodded when she saw this: "I see, your Martial Spirit Hall has really picked up a good seedling this time." ”

"Those who have become gods have not been seen in a thousand years," Tang Chen sighed.

We have to find a new place to inherit the god throne again.

The lifespan of reaching the Title Douluo realm has been as long as three hundred years, and the lifespan of each level above this is extended by a hundred years, which means that Tang Chen has a thousand-year lifespan.

For such a long time, the next place of divine inheritance will always be found, but as the high priest of the Sea God Temple, Bo Saixi doesn't know how long he can wait.

It was time to hurry, Tang Chen poured all the Shura divine power into the Shura Demon Sword and stuck it on the ground.

He laughed: "It should have been ...... again Oh, I haven't asked his name yet, and I should thank the boy again, but, you know, I promised that I had to do it, and the old man went first. ”