Douluo's Royal Highness System

"You... defeated..."

Hearing the icy words of the girl in front of him, Gu Yuan looked at the blade on his neck and could only sigh, and the huge battle energy condensed in his hand began to dissipate.

He, Gu Yuan, felt defeated for the first time in hundreds of years...

The opponent can stop the attacks of hundreds of Dou Zun and dozens of Dou Sheng with just three people, especially that undead creature, one attack can solve many Dou Zun.

Coupled with the supplementary knife from the side of Void Swallowing Flame, it is not enough to kill the opponent at all.

The girl in front of him had cultivated the Three Thousand Thunder Fantasy Gods of Fenglei Pavilion to the extreme, and differentiated into a Dou Sheng five-star clone of equal strength. The two of them attacked Gu Yuan at the same time.

If the opponent was just two five-star fighting saints, then Gu Yuan could easily defeat the opponent with his years of experience.

After all, he is the patriarch of the ancient clan. With the peak strength of Dou Sheng, countless powerful heavenly ranks are all perfect. It is too easy to defeat the ordinary Dou Sheng five-star, but he is facing the wind.

The helpless Xulian Heart Fire is somewhat similar to the Void Swallowing Flame, but it is more domineering and contains the characteristics of various strange fires, just like the feeling of all the strange fires added together.

The opponent's sky-level fighting skills are no less than his own, and it seems to be more advanced than his own!

Gu Yuan, the patriarch of one of the ancient ancient clans, actually lost to someone else in a fighting skill. It was a great shame and humiliation. However, thinking that the other party was a remnant soul of Emperor Dou, Gu Yuan still had to be convinced.

In just fifteen moves, he was unable to parry by the two Feng Qianchen's cooperation. Whether it was the three seals of the ancient clan or the more powerful fighting skills, they were useless to the opponent. This was the first time in hundreds of years that Gu Yuan felt powerless. feel.

Gu Yuan finally gave up, because the only remaining coalition forces around were a few patriarchs of ancient families, and the others were all dead.

The big deal is to blew himself up in the end, but also to cause a little damage to the other party. As a person with the blood of Emperor Dou, even if he dies, he has the backbone to die!

"How should I deal with you...um...

Is Soul Emperor almost successful? "

When Feng Qianchen was thinking about what to do with Gu Yuan, the fluctuations from the sky interrupted his thinking.

Seeing the thick blood cloud in the sky above, covering the sky, the thick and disgusting smell of blood permeated the air.

On this land, there is a red, thick blood that renders Zhongzhou like the land of Shura.

White bones floated in the sea of ​​blood, faintly, as if there were countless shrill screams, echoing between heaven and earth, making people's hair stand on end.

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"Is this what you hoped for?"

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"Yes, this is the ending you hoped for..."

After a while, Gu Yuan looked at everything around him, as if he had aged decades, and his voice became sad.

Tried all the strength of the remaining ancient family, but failed in the end...

"Yes, this is what I hope..."

Hearing Gu Yuan's question and answer, Feng Qianchen smiled lightly, then let go of the blood sword in his hand, and replied.

Seeing Feng Qianchen put down the sword in his hand, Gu Yuan looked puzzled, let him go?Why?

"Get out of here, I'm not the devil who destroys the Dou Qi Continent, I just need to complete some tasks, and killing you won't do me any good, but from now on, the ancient clan no longer exists..."

Watching the blood sword in his hand turn into blood and dissipate in the world, Feng Qianchen said slowly.

"Are you going to let us go?"

Gu Yuan looked shocked. Didn't the other party want to destroy all the ancient families and then rule the Dou Qi Continent?

"You'll know later..."

Feng Qianchen didn't continue to answer Gu Yuan's question, but just waved his arms impatiently.

The sea of ​​blood above the sky churned, a vortex emerged from the sea of ​​blood, and then a huge blood-colored lotus rose slowly from the sea of ​​blood.

On top of the blood lotus, a figure sits cross-legged, with blood-colored hair falling down like a waterfall.