Douluo: Wuhun Black Hole, the beginning of the inheritance of the God of Destruction

Wuhun Temple.

"Golden Crocodile Priest, where is your Pope? We came all the way here to help, but she didn't even show up. Isn't that too rude?"

Looking at the Golden Crocodile Douluo who was entertaining him and his group, Yang Wuhui asked with confusion in his eyes.

Hearing this, the Golden Crocodile Priest did not dare to neglect him and quickly said with a smile: "Your Excellency Chi Xiao, you don't know. Three months ago, the Pope and the Great Priest had already announced that they would be in seclusion. The Wuhun Empire is now leaderless, and in order to prevent the coalition forces from taking this opportunity to attack us, we blocked this news."

"In seclusion? Then wouldn't our coming here be in vain?"

Upon hearing the news, Yang Wuhui immediately frowned.

To be honest, he didn't care about Bibi Dong's situation.

Even if the other party really doesn't intend to see them, it doesn't matter.

After all, they came here to meet Qian Daoliu's relatives, and they had nothing to do with each other.

But now, hearing that Qian Daoliu had also gone into seclusion, he felt a little depressed.

"Haha, this matter is indeed our fault for negligence. But, Lord Chi Xiao, you are not here just to help, right?"

As he spoke, Golden Crocodile Douluo pointed at Yang Tianyu and the other person behind Yang Wuhui.

I saw Yang Tianyu hugging Shui Ling'er and admiring the flowers, looking very comfortable.

"Uh"

Hearing this, Yang Wuhui couldn't help feeling embarrassed and coughed a few times.

Seeing this, Yang Tianyu and his wife hurriedly came up to him and stood still.

"Humph, I'll settle the score with you when I get back!"

Yang Wuhui glared at Yang Tianyu, then said to Golden Crocodile Douluo: "Hey, Golden Crocodile Priest, where is your Saint now? We..."

Before he could finish, Golden Crocodile Douluo stretched out his hand to interrupt him, "You want to see Young Master Qian Renxue, right? However, the Great Priest is in seclusion just for her, so I'm sorry!"

Although there are two saints in the Wuhun Empire now, he knows that the saint Yang Wuhui is talking about is Qian Renxue.

After all, he also knew the relationship between the two families.

"That's it~"

Yang Wuhui nodded and said nothing more.

Because he knew that the other party was also busy with work.

Anyway, they have nothing to do now, so it would be nice for them to just stroll around the Spirit Hall.

"That's troublesome."

Before he could finish his words, a knight rushed in in a hurry.

"Second Priest, something bad has happened!"

"Asshole! You are so flustered, how can you be so unbecoming? Can't you see that I am entertaining guests? Your monthly salary will be confiscated!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo's face suddenly darkened.

Seeing this, the knight's face changed and he stood there at a loss, feeling aggrieved.

"Hey~ He is also doing his job faithfully, so don't punish him. Listen to what he has to say first."

Yang Wuhui waved his hand and persuaded.

Seeing this, Golden Crocodile Douluo restrained his anger and snorted coldly, "Speak!"

The knight wiped the sweat from his forehead and said quickly, "Just now, an urgent report came from the front line. The coalition forces somehow knew that we are leaderless and are preparing to gather a large army to attack us! Now, it is estimated that they have already reached Jialing Pass!"

"What?!!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Wuhui and Golden Crocodile Douluo both showed expressions of horror on their faces.

The reason why Yang Wuhui was shocked was that he did not expect that the coalition forces would actually attack the Wuhun Empire at this time.

Now, the three of them might really have to go to the battlefield to help!
The Golden Crocodile Douluo was horrified because the Spirit Empire was now leaderless.

He also didn't know how to deal with the coalition's offensive, and was afraid that a single mistake would lead to the destruction of the entire empire.

Just when he didn't know what to do, the angel statue behind him suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

Soon, a stunningly beautiful woman exuding a strong holy aura walked out slowly.

"Greetings, young master!"

Looking at the stunningly beautiful woman in front of him, Golden Crocodile Douluo was stunned at first, then he saluted respectfully.

"Second Grandfather, there's no need to be so polite. Don't worry about the coalition forces. That woman has returned. She will take care of everything."

Hearing this, Golden Crocodile Douluo didn't say anything more.

Then, Qian Renxue turned her attention to Yang Wuhui and his group.

At the same time, Yang Tianyu and his wife were also sizing up their future daughter-in-law. "Tsk tsk! Ziyuan has a good eye. This girl is not only beautiful, but also has god-level strength!"

After looking at it for a moment, Yang Tianyu couldn't help but praise it.

Yang Wuhui was also secretly shocked.

As expected of his grandson, he has great vision and actually found a deity as his wife!
However, his grandson is not bad either and is worthy of her!

As for Shui Ling'er, she eagerly ran to Qian Renxue's side, took her hand, and said, "My little brat told me that your name is Qian Renxue?"

Hearing this, Qian Renxue nodded shyly.

Although she had never met Yang Tianyu and his wife, she had met Yang Wuhui!
Judging from the relationship between the other party and Yang Wuhui, these two people are obviously Yang Ziyuan's parents, which means that they are his future parents-in-law!

So, how could she not be nervous?

Shui Ling'er seemed to sense Qian Renxue's nervousness and quickly comforted her, "Don't be afraid, good kid! With your aunt here, no one can bully you! If Ziyuan dares to bully you in the future, just tell me and I'll break his legs!"

Hearing this, Qian Renxue's eyes immediately filled with tears, and she choked up and said, "Thank you, auntie!"

At this moment, Qian Renxue felt the maternal love she had never felt before.

During this time, she experienced her grandfather's sacrifice and learned the truth about her mother's betrayal.

Shui Ling'er's actions undoubtedly caused her long-suppressed grief to burst out completely.

"Silly child, stop crying."

Seeing Qian Renxue's tears, Shui Ling'er felt so distressed.

At that moment, he hugged Qian Renxue tightly in his arms.

On the other side, Bibi Dong had already led Ju, Ghost Douluo and his party to Jialing Pass.

Now she has become a Rakshasa God!
Therefore, she was confident enough to wipe out the coalition forces in one fell swoop!
However, when Bibi Dong led her people to Jialing Pass, she found that the situation was completely different from what she had expected!
I saw a feminine man standing above the coalition forces.

Judging from the aura of the other person, he is at least a god!
Seeing this scene, Bibi Dong was stunned, "Are you Tang San?"

"Haha!! I didn't expect that His Holiness the Pope would still remember a nobody like me!"

Tang San smiled faintly.

Hearing this, Bibi Dong frowned slightly.

I thought that after breaking through to the god level, I would be able to easily remove the stumbling blocks.

I never expected that the ant that I once looked down upon could actually grow to such a level!

At this moment, Bibi Dong regretted very much that she had not been able to decisively deal with Tang San!
However, she also knew that with the Shura God's energy shield around her, she could do nothing to the other party!

However, she is not completely without chance.

After all, the opponent was hit by Yang Ziyuan's soul skill and could not exert much of his strength.

Even if the opponent breaks through to the status of God King and is stronger than her, it does not necessarily mean that she will lose!

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong's confidence gradually returned.

"Now that you're here, there's no need for us to continue talking nonsense! You, get ready to die!"

After saying that, Bibi Dong suddenly swung out several sickle shadows from the magic sickle in her hand and attacked Tang San fiercely.

Looking at the oncoming sickle shadow, Tang San couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

"Divine Artifact!!!"

After a brief surprise, Tang San quickly summoned the Shura Sword to resist.

Boom boom boom! !

The collision between the sickle shadow and the Shura sword immediately stirred up powerful waves.

For a moment, the two were in a stalemate.

"So strong! This woman's strength is probably not much weaker than mine!"

Looking at Bibi Dong opposite him, Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly.

He was sure that he would not be able to defeat the opponent with his own soul master's skills.

When Bibi Dong saw Tang San's strength, she was also shocked.

The attack just now was launched with the help of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe.

Unexpectedly, the opponent could resist so easily!

At that moment, her eyes were flashing with deep fear.

In the end, after a few attempts, both sides withdrew their troops at the same time.

(End of this chapter)