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Chapter 698 Chihiro Ji: No matter what time and space I am in, I am Biss, right?

(Second more)

(It’s very late to go home today, and it’s already past nine o’clock when I sorted out my things. I should be able to finish the penultimate chapter tomorrow! I hope I can explode tomorrow!)
"It seems that you still don't know the gap between us..."

Tang Muchen shook his head helplessly, and suddenly smiled:
"You should be very curious about where we disappeared for two years before... I might as well tell you that I am on Sea God Island... that is a place that even your Spirit Hall can't find out."

Qian Daoliu's face was calm, but he also had guesses in his heart... Only in the extreme north, the center of the Star Dou Great Forest or Sea God Island could he avoid the detection of the Spirit Hall, and the three places between the Star Dou Great Forest and the Extreme North Land respectively is a gathering place for soul beasts, not a place where soul masters can live.

"Unfortunately, before coming here, I have already fought with that high priest, at sea."

Tang Muchen's light voice came, but it surprised Qian Daoliu.

"I won……"

After he finished speaking, the expression of that Qian Daoliu who did not change his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him suddenly changed.

"Facing Bo Saixi at sea and winning...how is this possible?"

Qian Daoliu's eyes were tightly closed, and there was an uproar in his heart. How far the opponent's strength has reached... His angel holy flame and some extraordinary methods have no effect on the opponent...Damn it, could it be? Will the layout of the Spirit Hall really change because of today's battle?
His heart was a little more angry, and his eyes were a little more calm. Holding the angel's holy sword, he flew into the air brazenly and stabbed at the opponent.

In fact, the three peerless Douluo in the Douluo Continent, because they are the spokespersons of the gods, Bo Saixi and Qian Daoliu are not his opponents, and Tang Chen's Clear Sky Hammer is completely restrained by him.

Let me ask... Comparing the power of the Clear Sky Hammer and the Golden Dragon King, who is more powerful?

The answer is well-deservedly the Golden Dragon King... So for Tang Muchen, beating up these peerless Douluo is not difficult, and now that he has reached the level of Title Douluo, his strength is about the level of a demigod, and he can compete with the Deep Sea Demon Whale King. Go one-on-one and win the battle.

The golden dragon claw brazenly met the sharp and unparalleled holy sword, and the Golden Dragon King soaring in the sky showed his terrifying strength in front of countless observers. The golden flash across the sky and the endless terrifying coercion made everyone I saw a miraculous view.

……

Somewhere in the Papal Palace.

A woman with an exquisite appearance and a curvy figure approached the palace with slight steps, and entered the door while the guards knelt on one knee.

In the palace that was lit with lights and incense, one could see the darkness under the curtain, and a figure lay there quietly.

The woman hesitated for a while, but she resolutely made up her mind, her eyes glowed with murderous intent, she stared at the black figure in front of her, and took a few deep breaths before she approached him.

"Don't blame me, master, no, Chihiro Ji...I really can't bear the killing intent towards you, I don't want to live this kind of life that is worse than death...This kind of tangled and worrying life, I've really lost the meaning of existence"

She approached tremblingly, her tone was trembling and cold, with a strong killing intent, her beautiful eyes were a little more murderous, and this exquisite beauty was a little more incongruous.

"I really hate you...Why, the man I like is the enemy who killed my parents..."

"Why are you treating me like this..."

The woman looked up at the sky helplessly, but could only hear the rumbling thunder.

Today's great priest is fighting with foreign opponents, and I heard that my good junior sister is also there, but I may not be able to see it anymore... While that person is away, I must accomplish a terrible thing, then It is - killing my husband.

"Maybe it's God's will."

"You took this opportunity to kill my parents, raised me as a young girl as a disciple, took away my heart and made me marry you and have Xiao Xue'er, but when I was the happiest, I learned that Knowing the truth of the year... When I decided to discard these things for Xueer to grow up properly, you became a waste."

"... Maybe I still like you, but the hatred in my heart has made me unable to extricate myself... I will kill you and then commit suicide."

"After getting rid of everything in the world, maybe we can all live happily... in that deep and dark underworld."

The soul power on her body was released quietly, and eight soul rings surrounded her body. Looking at the familiar and peaceful sleeping face, the woman quietly closed her eyes, and finally took a few breaths to relieve the pressure in her heart, and then she showed a cold expression. With the light of his eyes, he summoned the mimetic long sword with the most terrible damage to a single target, stabbed it down fiercely, and covered his head with the quilt.

woohoo.

Obviously, there was a familiar panting sound from under the quilt. Rao has become a vegetable, but when faced with this kind of external crisis, he would still feel unbearable pain. Chihiro Ji may feel some painful feelings at this moment.

...But the harm you have done to my parents and me is far from enough.

Feeling ruthless in her heart, the woman stabbed down fiercely. After half an hour, she kept maintaining the downward pressure position of releasing her soul power, until the shallow groaning sound disappeared completely.

Chihiro disease, died.

His Majesty the Pope of the Wuhun Palace died.

Her husband and enemy died, and died in her own hands.

If there is a mirror next to her, then the woman should be able to see herself in tears. She has reluctance for her husband, the pain of killing her husband with her own hands, the joy of getting revenge, and the sense of emptiness about the future and her love for her daughter. guilt.

"Xue'er...I'm sorry, Dad and Mom, we have to take a step first...Mom is a sinner."

"I really don't have the right to live in this world."

"You must...grow up well, eat on time, and practice hard. If you meet a boy who is willing to treat you well for the rest of your life, don't hesitate. Mom is not willing to see you unhappy."

The soft murmur echoed here, and the woman's lips suddenly turned a little red, her breath became weaker, the soul power in her body had disappeared, and she fell softly on the bed, showing a pale and beautiful smile, Facing a certain direction silently, shed tears of reluctance.

"I... am not a competent mother, but please live a good life... Auntie, I will treat you well on behalf of my mother..."

In the darkness of the night, in the hour of thunder, rain, and thunder, in the Pope's palace, a great and regrettable event took place.

(End of this chapter)