Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 222 The bet between Shura and the Dragon King
  "I know how to destroy the God Realm with the least effort." Shura threw out the temptation.

Gu Yuena's jade-like face was as calm as water. That was even better, and more worthy of her searching her memory.

In the solemn dragon's power, Gu Yuena's powerful mental power stagnated in the void, and even the air seemed to have turned into gel, so sticky that it was suffocating.

"Your Majesty, before taking action, please take a good look at this half plane." Shura's scarlet eyes were full of relaxation, and he slumped down on the throne. He didn't care about the majesty, and he was showing off the power of the gods in front of this person. Speculation is bringing disgrace upon itself.

The changes in the world in Gu Yuena's vision showed its truest side: "Goodness, evil, life, and destruction, how can there be the power of the five god kings here?"

"Because this is the inheritance place of the God King. It is not just me but also the inheritance of other God Kings. It is all like this."

Shura also abandoned his unruly look: "It is the power of the five great god kings that makes it impossible for me to escape from this ray of consciousness."

More importantly, Tang San did not become the Shura God by passing the Nine Shura Exams in a serious way, but achieved it by a trick. This also made the abdicated Shura God come here to take back his consciousness, but found that he could not take it back.

As for letting Tang San pass the Nine Tests of Shura to release his spiritual consciousness, Shura himself had absolutely no hope. If he could pass the Nine Tests of Shura seriously, would there be any need for Shura to trick him?

"With the help of the God King, although I cannot seriously injure His Majesty, it is easy to erase the memory in my heart. It is indeed easy to make His Majesty gain nothing."

A flash of anger flashed between Gu Yuena's brows. How could a majestic emperor tolerate disobedience from others: "What is the bet?" Gu Yuena's rationality suppressed her emotional anger.

"Our bet is very simple." Shura was sure of victory. Ever since the dragon clan fell to the throne, he had left the inheritance of Shura Jiukao. At first, it was just to lay a nail for surveillance in the imperial capital of the dragon clan. Later, he sincerely When he wanted to find a successor, he found that the test was too difficult and no one passed the test. Therefore, he got a ray of divine consciousness and had no choice but to compete with Poseidon for a successor.

"There are nine Shura exams here. There are a total of 1,337 people in this half-plane. As long as one person passes all the nine Shura exams, your Majesty will win. The knowledge your Majesty wants will be given to you with both hands. "

Shura crossed his legs and said confidently: "If your majesty loses, please help me return this ray of consciousness to my true body. If your majesty is worried that this ray of my consciousness will inform the gods, you can do it after the battle with the gods." , let me go again."

Gu Yuena's eyes swept across the half plane. The entire half plane was like a beautiful girl taking off her clothes. She could see everything in front of her. Her eyes stopped on the nine-step arch bridge, and a large amount of information poured into her through her eyes. Divine consciousness.

She smiled brightly, and the altar in the darkness lit up, and she understood what Shura's self-sustaining thing was.

"Change the conditions. If I win, I want you to let go of your consciousness and let me search for memories."

Gu Yuena's words made Shura look ugly. He had to refuse directly and let go of his consciousness. For him, this was a complete humiliation.

"Do you think I can't see it? If someone passes the Nine Tests of Shura, this ray of consciousness of yours can also be freed and return to the original body." Gu Yuena said before Shura spoke.

Shura glanced at the demiplane and took in everyone: "Does His Majesty's confidence lie in those three people with dragon blood?"

Gu Yuena did not answer Shura. In fact, her confidence came from her husband, but there was no need to tell him. The most difficult point of Shura's nine tests was the eighth test, which was accumulated over countless years in the killing city caused by Rakshasa's evil thoughts. The murderous thoughts, desires, evil thoughts and resentment are the last legacies left by countless evil people and thousands of killing gods.

Shura's gaze was determined. The dragon clan has outstanding talents and powerful bloodline that makes people jealous. Even a true dragon soul master with true dragon bloodline has the possibility of becoming a god. However, the key to the eighth test lies in will and soul, and this It is precisely the weakness of the dragon clan that respects blood.

Shura, who felt at ease, agreed to Gu Yuena's conditions. With full confidence, both one person and one dragon thought that they could have sex with each other for free.

Shura plans to use the authority of the demiplane to move all 1,337 people to the first level of the Shura Divine Examination.

"This is the place for Shura's divine examination. Every time he passes the test, I will give corresponding rewards to those who pass it. If there is anyone who passes all the divine examinations, I will fulfill one of his wishes." In order to stimulate the participants to actively fight, Shura did not hesitate. He made a promise hesitantly, but if he couldn't do it, wasn't it Gu Yuena?

The dragon clan has clear grievances, and these soul masters are fighting hard for her, so she deserves the benefits!
  Gu Yuena saw Shura's little thoughts, which was nothing more than seeking benefits from her and using her as a human soul master. Her eyes fell on Si Muqing, and a wisp of words reached his ears.

"If you can't pass this test, just wait for me."

Si Muqing stood with his sword horizontally, blocking the oncoming soul masters with Wang Qiu'er, Ling Luochen and Xue Fei. After hearing Na'er's message, he was moved to the first-level arch bridge by Shura before he could bargain.

The space on the narrow arch bridge expanded to accommodate thousands of soul masters, and dark red mist surrounded the mouths and noses of the soul masters. Si Muqing hadn't observed the situation of the others yet, and his vision went dark.

"Did you hear that clearly?" the enchanting female voice asked.

There were noisy sounds in his ears, and Si Muqing's excellent hearing allowed him to easily distinguish the components of the sounds, including the sound of a woman moaning, a man gasping, blood spraying, swallowing liquid, the sound of a weapon entering the body, and the scream of death. Sound and so on.

Si Muqing opened his eyes, and the result of the change from blurry to clear was that he frowned with murderous intent.

I saw men and women mating at any time on the street, and some were killed during the climax of mating; some were committing indiscriminate violence, and a group of people around them were cheering loudly.

Violence, blood, and lust fill everyone's heart, and everyone's face is carved into an excellent devil's mask. This is the carnival of the wicked and the paradise lost for sin.

In the outside world, there are laws, morals, and enough power to suppress the devil in people's hearts, but there is nothing here. The laws of other countries cannot control here. Any evil person who is desperate in the outside world and enters here will be punished by the Killing City. Asylum, powerful evil people indulge in pleasure here, vent their evil, and release the devil in their hearts.

Si Muqing's face was covered with ice. This sinful place was simply challenging his bottom line.

"Didn't you hear clearly? Then I'll say it again, the only way to leave here is to win a hundred consecutive victories in the hell killing field, break out of the hell road, and obtain the title of God of Death." The girl in black gauze stood beside Si Muqing, Explain to him: "You now have a twelve-hour newcomer protection period to adapt to everything in the Killing City."

Everyone who participated in the first test understood the content of the first test after hearing the black gauze girl's words. They completed a hundred consecutive victories, broke out of the hell road, and obtained the title of God of Death.

Si Muqing looked at the hell-like scene in front of him with disgust, ah, bah, hell is a place to punish evildoers. It is to warn the world with severe punishment, but it is much better than here.

Si Muqing turned his sword blade and stabbed the girl in black gauze.

Although the girl in black gauze looks weak, she is not a weakling after surviving in the killing city.

She twisted her waist, her soul ring flashed, and she avoided Si Muqing's sword edge. The sharp sword energy still cut open her black gauze, dripping with blood.

"Do you know what you are doing!" The woman's voice was shrill and harsh, like an evil ghost, containing thousands of years of hatred and deep-seated malice.

"I know." Si Muqing shook off the blood, he felt it was dirty.

He knew that this was an illusion, but it had nothing to do with whether it was true or not, but to gain a clear vision of the sword. If he turned a blind eye to this place, turned a blind eye to these evil deeds, and turned a blind eye to these evil people, what qualifications did he have to say that he wanted to create a new world? In this era, we must create a world where everyone is like a dragon, where order is in order, the strong do not bully the weak, and everyone strives for progress.

Evil deeds happen right in front of your eyes, and because everyone turns a blind eye, do you also turn a blind eye? Can evil deeds be turned a blind eye just because evil people oppress evil people?
  Will evil deeds become good deeds? No, it will only breed more evil.

If this is a prison, can it have some educational effect, can it make people do good, can it make people repent? Has it ever made the perpetrators pay the price for the victims?
  No, Si Muqing replied in his heart, here is just a group of powerful perpetrators harming weak perpetrators. It is still atrocities, there is no difference.

The sword light was as bright as water, and a touch of blood spread out.

Si Muqing did not intend to participate in any hell killing field, nor did he care about the 100-game winning streak, the title of God of Death and the realm.

If he follows the rules of this place, he will be nothing more than a perpetrator.

"Sorry, Na'er." Si Muqing whispered softly, and he knew she could hear him.

Here, at this moment, at this time, what he wants to do is...

Trial!

　The number of killing gods in the original book is eight in a thousand years. I set the city of killing to be established after the decline of the dragon clan. Calculating the eight hundred thousand years of the Emperor and the seven hundred thousand years of the Snow Emperor, the number of five thousand killing gods should be almost the same. of.

　　
  　
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