Douluo: Yun Ming in the Spirit Hall Era

Chapter 383 The two Shura gods appear!

Yun Ming was not surprised that Qian Renxue came up fully armed and ready for battle at any time.

Angels! They are gods who rule by law and enforce the law violently. How can they have a good temper?

Yun Ming took light steps, and a large silver rune formation appeared, including the three of them.

"Let's go."

After that, the three disappeared.

After glancing at the empty wasteland around her and finding that it was just an ordinary piece of land, there was nothing unusual about it, Qian Renxue asked in a deep voice.

"Can you tell me? Who is it?"

"Don't worry, you'll find out soon enough."

As he spoke, Yun Ming clasped his hands together, and murderous aura so thick that it was almost tangible burst out from him.

"now!"

Yun Ming let out a low shout, and then he spun his palms slightly and pulled them apart in the opposite direction. A long, broad, blood-red giant sword covered with dark gold magic patterns slowly appeared.

'This is? ’

Sensing this terrifying murderous aura and the similar sword shape, Qian Ren Xue Tan opened her mouth slightly, a little surprised. She had seen a similar sword before, but the killing sword intent contained in that sword was much milder than this one. And although this aura was similar to Tang San's, there was also a big difference, and it was much purer than Tang San's.

Yun Ming didn't notice Qian Renxue's surprise, and kept moving. He pressed his hands and pushed the Shura Sword out, hanging it upside down in the air. A series of obscure spells came out of his mouth, and the Mobius space-time ring was also looming in his eyes. A ball of invisible fire started from the sword guard and quickly spread to the entire Shura Sword, burning continuously.

All things in time and space are like fire, and after thousands of disasters, the origin is revealed. Yun Ming wants to refine this sword.

clank clank——

As the divine sound sounded, the Shura Sword hummed, and the murderous aura that had been accumulated for countless years burst out and impacted the invisible field around it. It was fighting against the power of time and space around it that was refining it.

Yun Ming's purpose was not to destroy this super artifact. The life artifact was damaged, so it could not escape the induction of the corresponding god. Yun Ming was just a person who knew the person behind the scenes, but he was too lazy to take the initiative to attack, so he wanted to let others deliver themselves to his door. Moreover, Poseidon said that the super artifact of the Five God Kings was related to the origin of the God Realm, so he couldn't just ignore it.

God Realm, Shura Temple

"Do you need me to take action?" A majestic divine voice resounded throughout the hall and reached the ears of the man on the throne.

"Need not."

At the end of yesterday's meeting, Shura stood on the side of destruction and advocated taking the initiative. Shura spent half a day to re-possess the remaining half of the god's seat in the temple, preparing to personally go to Douluo Star, but he did not expect to confront Yun Ming.

After replying with a shout of destruction, Shura slowly stood up.

"Is it a predetermined fate? Well, I want to see what path you have taken."

As soon as he thought of this, a magnificent, huge blood-colored light column shot up into the sky from the Shura God. On this day, the gods in the divine world once again felt this power that made their hearts and minds tremble.

"What happened to attract the Asura God to go to war?"

"I don't know. I haven't heard anything serious happened!"

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Only Poseidon understood the reason. He looked at the blood pillar that reached the sky and sighed inwardly. It finally aroused the interest of those people. But thinking of Yun Ming's situation, he became a little excited. Who will win in the end? He was very curious.

In addition to the God Realm, there was also someone on Douluo Star who sensed the news of the Shura Sword's 'birth'.

Somewhere in a dark and secluded courtyard, inside a huge black and red cocoon, the God King Tang opened his eyes.

Sensing the unusually sharp sword intent of his own super divine weapon, Tang San's heart was burning with excitement, because this not only represented the appearance of Yun Ming, but also represented his opportunity to go further.

"Titan Patriarch!!"

"Young Master!" Titan, who was guarding outside the door, responded.

"Give me all the 'medicine'."

"Yes, my lord."

Titan didn't know the reason for the change in the blood transfusion rhythm, but he had no choice but to obey orders and send all the remaining "medicine" to the hospital.

"These are not enough."

Qian Renxue's injuries had just healed, and Tang San, who was much more seriously injured than her, was still far from being fully recovered even if he used evil magic to speed up his recovery.

"Young Master, these are all we have in the clan," Titan reported truthfully.

"Really?" Tang San replied in an inexplicable tone while rapidly devouring blood and energy to speed up his recovery.

"This old slave dare not deceive the young master." Titan's tiger body trembled and he half-knelt to answer.

"I understand, go ahead."

Tai Tan was relieved not to hear Tang San's blame, and turned around to leave. However, after he turned around, he heard Tang San's faint voice from behind him again.

"Aren't you 'medicine'?"

When Titan heard the sound, his pupils shrank sharply and a chill ran through his body and soul.

"few"

Tai Tan turned around and screamed, he wanted to ask for an answer, but before he could finish his words, Tang San issued a death order.

"Those who disobey the law will be killed!"

The word "behead" resounded throughout the universe, and countless killing swords flew out in response to the order, entering the minds of everyone within a mile radius.

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When the people in the mansion heard this, they trembled all over, and then fell to the ground. Thousands of people from the Strength and Agility tribes, regardless of age, women and children, high or low cultivation, except for a few who were away, 95% of them died directly under Tang San's "slash".

Even though God King Tang was seriously injured, he was still a God King who focused on killing. He was absolutely different from ordinary people. Even if he only had the sound killing skill, no one could stop him.

Tang San's good uncle Bai He was luckier. He was lost in a trance during meditation. But Titan.
puff--

Titan spat out a mouthful of old blood, his eyes rolled back, and he fell to the ground. Soul Douluo was also extremely weak in front of the God King. His heart meridian was broken, and he didn't die immediately. His cultivation was forcibly prolonging his life.

He faced the small courtyard in front of him, still mumbling unconsciously.

"Why. Why."

The reason is of course that Tang San needs it! If the master is useful, then he has a duty to serve. If he does not obey, then he will die. But Tang San will definitely not explain to the dead.

The blood cocoon burst out with a suction force, and the blood and energy of the people in the mansion were drawn away and quickly returned to the courtyard.

The loss of blood and energy allowed Titan to grasp the last bit of clarity before death, and he thought about what he had done during this period.

"What a sin!"

His eyes dimmed, and the Titan passed away.

One is virtual and the other is real, one is strong and the other is weak, one is pure and the other is turbid

The two Shura divine powers with the same origin but different characteristics could not escape Yun Ming's eyes and ears.

"It seems that person is not dead!"

Yun Ming looked in the direction where the murderous aura suddenly burst out (Tang San) and said softly.

Qian Renxue looked in that direction with her nose slightly wrinkled and her eyes filled with murderous intent.

"What a pleasant surprise! I can kill him myself."

If there hadn't been Tang San, Bibi Dong in her prime might not have been ambushed, and might not have died. This is also an enemy.

Yun Ming glanced sideways at Qian, who was showing off his domineering attitude.

"I hope you're better at fighting than talking."

"Hmm? You have an opinion!"

The look in Yun's eyes made Qian Renxue feel provoked.

Yun Ming shrugged.

"No, I believe you."

"But compared to that accident, let's deal with the real boss first!"

"What do you think? Shura God."

A calm voice sounded from the void.

“I think it’s great.”

(End of this chapter)