The Shura God said in a deep voice, "Have you thought about it? Become a god king, then you will have the most powerful strength in the world, such a small force as the Wuhun Palace, the angel clan, the angel gods who created these, you can easily create, or even create a few more, and if you kill them, you can also be resurrected after you become a god queen, which is equivalent to sacrificing the small self and achieving the big self. ”

Qian Linghan shook his head and replied without hesitation: "Don't think about it, some things are the bottom line, if there is not even a bottom line, then I may indeed go further on this path, but I may no longer be me."

The next moment, a vigorous voice sounded, and the voice was not mechanical, but full of respect, "The ninth test of Shura, completed, the perfect inheritance of the Shura gods." ”

Qian Ling Han raised his head suddenly, looked at the Shura God who was carrying his hands behind his back and looking at him calmly, and said puzzledly: "Master?"

The god Shura shook his head and said, "It's too difficult to wait for a successor, and you can only be the one who picks a tall one among the shorts."

"Qian Linghan, you remember, God King, is not the end of this world, there are many worlds outside the God Realm, there may be exists stronger than me in those places, your end point will never be just the God Realm, the entire Wuhun Hall has the ability to go to the new world is only you, when you go to the new world, your Dao will be perfected again, take the Shura Demon Sword I passed down to you, go to the new world to bloom your glory."

As soon as the words fell, the Shura God disappeared in front of Qianrenhan's eyes, and the entire space began to collapse, and the magnificent Shura Temple reappeared in front of Qianrenhan's eyes.

The voice of the machine sounded again, "All soul rings have been raised by 50,000 years!" ”

"Repair! Gauze! Fall! Pro—"

Immediately after that, a mechanical voice sounded, "Evil Ninth Exam, complete the Ninth Exam of Shura, complete, the Evil God will inherit perfectly, and all soul rings will be raised by 50,000 years." ”

"Evil! Evil! Fall! Pro—"

Outside the mountain range where the Killing Capital was located, a blood-red pillar of light rose into the sky, and in the sky, an extremely evil aura surged, condensing into a large black cloud that covered the sky, and the pitch-black thunder in the dark cloud flickered, and the black thunder surrounded the pillar of light.

In the divine realm, the Shura god in the Shura Temple breathed a sigh of relief, it was so dangerous, he used the super artifact Shura Demon Sword to fight with Qian Ling Han who held the lowest level artifact and could still have his hair cut off, which was simply embarrassing, but fortunately, Qian Ling Han was not clear, thinking that the two sides were at the same level for a fair duel.

The Shura God stroked the Shura Demon Sword in his hand and said, "Old friend, we can finally leave this ghost place, let you stay in the blood river for so long, it's time for you to kill creatures again and taste the pleasure of blood."

"Shura, are you leaving?" The evil god suddenly came to the Shura Temple and said, "As a god realm enforcer, you still need to wait for the next law enforcer to come up and hand over the formalities."

"Qian Ling Han is also your inheritor, I have already worked hard to cultivate him, the formalities have nothing to do with me, leave everything to me, you will really sit back and enjoy it."

Shura glanced at the evil lightly, and with a wave of his hand, the Shura Demon Sword turned into a bloody light and returned to his body, and the evil smiled embarrassedly.

The evil god asked again, "Don't you say goodbye to everyone?" ”

"Saying goodbye only adds to the sadness."

After speaking, the Shura God rose to the sky, left the Shura Temple, and flew towards the sky in the upper echelons of the God Realm.

Hell Road, in the river of blood, Qian Linghan was dressed in black and had six pairs of dark wings exuding an incomparably evil aura, holding a three-foot-long blood sword, and there was no fallen angel goddess statue behind him, because after becoming an evil god, the martial soul became himself, and the martial soul was himself.

And Qian Linghan's body is surrounded by a full twenty soul rings, with nine reds and one gold on one side, and eight red and two gold on the other.

"I also lack the torso soul bone and head soul bone, so I don't even have the soul bone armor that the gods standardize, so I should go and get one later."

Qian Ling Han withdrew the two martial spirits, changed back to their original state, and frowned slightly when he was about to leave the Killing Capital, he felt the breath of the Rakshasa God, and there was a Rakshasa God inheritor in the Killing Capital.

"It turned out to be him, this mouse has a strong vitality, and he is still alive, and he has become the inheritor of the Rakshasa God."

Qian Ling Han glanced at Tang San, who was wielding a sledgehammer on the hell killing field, and opened a killing spree, but he only glanced at it, after achieving the Shura God, he completely understood his own path, Tang San, a little ant on the side of the road, came to his feet and trampled to death, if he deliberately targeted, it was completely to let his sword heart be dusted.

"Leave it to the silly sister to solve."

Qianren's cold feet stepped on, and he crossed thousands of miles in one step to the Wuhun Palace, and in front of Qianrenxue, who inherited the light and darkness dual-god divine examination, Qianrenxue had a striking light and dark angel mark on his forehead.

Qian Ling Xue opened her eyes, looked at Qian Ling Han's forehead, and said, "Brother, you have been."

Qian Linghan nodded lightly and said lightly: "I will leave here in a few days, but I will leave a divine thought to continue to deal with the affairs of the Martial Spirit Hall until you become a god."

"Brother, why do you become a god and go to the god realm, you can stay in the lower realm for a hundred years, why are you in such a hurry to leave here!" Qianrenxue said coquettishly, throwing herself into Qianrenhan's arms, her beautiful eyes were mixed with tears, she found her brother so strange for the first time, as if she had no desire and no desire, is this the price of becoming a god?

Divine thoughts are divine thoughts, and the deity is the deity, and it is impossible for Qianrenxue to treat a divine thought as a brother.

Qian Ling Han patted Qian Ling Xue's head lightly, and said: "You have grown up, you should learn to be independent, don't be childish anymore, take a long-term view, a place like Douluo Continent is just a small place after all, what kind of strength you should go to, I won't wait for you for too long in the God Realm."

Qianrenhan gently pushed away Qianrenxue, and the divine power around his body surged, condensing into nine god-given soul rings.

"These god-given soul rings can form the most suitable soul ring for your martial soul, your martial soul has changed, in this case, your soul ring should also be replaced, with my divine power turned into a soul ring condensed into a god-given soul ring, it is the best nourishment for your martial soul, and it can also maximize your talent, and the matter of stripping your soul ring will be handed over to the light and darkness."

Qian Ling Han handed over the nine god-given soul rings to Qian Ling Xue, and he was a little worried about the matter of stripping off the soul ring, so he was a little worried that he would be soft-hearted, and directly destroyed the soul ring with divine power, so that the pain suffered by Qian Ling Xue would be reduced too much.

As for Ye Lingling, what should she do, she was originally an emotionless fiancée, and she agreed to Qiandaoliu's marriage back then, but the Wuhun Hall lacked this powerful healing soul master, and seeing that she was too pitiful, she didn't want her to bear the name of divorce, and the matter was caused by Qiandaoliu before she agreed.

And now Ye Lingling, talent, strength, and reputation are all there, and the Ye family is completely rooted in the Martial Spirit Palace, and Qian Linghan has never cared about her.

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