The Tyrant of Douluo Comes

"Martial Spirit Hall, very good! Qian Daoliu, if you destroy my Haotian Sect, I will destroy your Spirit Hall!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Tang Chen suddenly became so angry that he roared loudly. The momentum that came out of his body involuntarily caused the air around him to slow down by half a beat.

It is conceivable how powerful he is. If Qian Renlin hadn't emerged from the sky and the Haotian Sect had not been destroyed, maybe under his leadership, the next overlord of the mainland would be his Haotian Sect.

"Roar!"

Tang Chen roared angrily, picked up a big black hammer with red lightning flashing, and smashed it into a corner next to him.

boom!

puff!

Before a man in black could react, his body was blown apart by Tang Chen's hammer.After doing all this, he walked towards Wuhun City without stopping, holding the big black hammer in his hand.

He is very angry now. Thousands of disciples in the Haotian Sect have been wiped out. He himself has been parasitized by the Nine-Headed Bat King in his body. As a result, he has been trapped for decades and now he needs a fight to vent his anger. vent.

At the moment when the snare killer died, Qian Renlin, who was drinking red wine, stopped his hands and moved his eyelids to look in the direction of Haotian Sect.

"Have you found it?"

Qian Renlin let out a soft sigh on his lips, and then continued to drink the red wine in the glass. So what if he discovered that the person who died was just a soul saint. With the powerful resources of Wuhun Palace and his five elements of soul power seeds, he wanted to cultivate A normal strong soul saint wouldn't need it for ten years.

"Ok?"

Qian Renlin's eyelids twitched, as if he thought of something, he drank the red wine in the glass and disappeared.

"We must not let him destroy the Wuhun Palace!"

This is the question that Qian Renlin just thought of. Although the current overall strength of the Wuhun Palace does not need to be afraid of Tang Chen, once a strong man of that level fights with all his strength, the entire Wuhun Palace does not know how many more buildings there are. If the main hall can be completely preserved, the hundreds of thousands of residents of Wuhun City will die.

Qian Renlin walked toward the Wuhun Palace in the void at a steady speed. He used the right leg soul bone skill removed from the 10-year-old soft-bone rabbit Xiaowu - teleportation.

With the huge soul power in his body now, the cost of teleporting every kilometer in one step can be completely ignored.

The total distance from Tiandou City to Wuhun City is about 4 kilometers. Calculating one step per breath for Qian Renlin, it only takes [-] steps, which adds up to only about [-] seconds, or [-] minutes. (Ahem, academic master, don’t speak!)

And at Tang Chen's full speed, even if he flew [-] kilometers an hour, it would take him more than half an hour to fly [-] kilometers.Flying at this speed, Qian Renlin had already finished his dinner by the time he arrived.

So Qian Renlin walked leisurely in the air, and also took the opportunity to visit the beautiful scenery on the ground.

Tang Chen, on the other side, was gnashing his teeth with an angry look on his face. He was also holding a big black and red hammer that was bigger than the other people. His whole body was covered with a large piece of disgusting blood-red mist, and anyone who came into contact with it was covered in blood-red mist. The weak soul beasts and soul masters in this mist were pressed to the ground, trembling in fear.Among them, some weak soul masters with weak physiques even exploded to death.

Tang Chen's body passed by, leaving behind a series of angry curses. Of course, some of the smarter ones watched the other party leave in silence, thoughtfully in their hearts.

"Stop! Fly still over Tiandou City!"

After flying at full strength for half an hour, Tang Chen finally arrived in the sky above Tiandou City. Looking at the man in the sky exuding a blood-red aura, the city guard leaders shouted angrily, but no one dared to stop him. Looking at each other.Anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that this was a powerful soul master, probably at least as powerful as a titled Douluo.

Without Dugu Bo, and without a titled Douluo in charge of the entire Tiandou Empire, naturally they would not dare to rashly block Tang Chen, who looked very powerful.Of course, as a defender of the Tiandou Empire, even if you don't try to stop the opponent, you still have to shout out loud as a routine.

Tang Chen, who had a smooth journey, finally arrived at Wuhun City half an hour later, but he didn't notice at all that one-third of his soul power had been consumed.

Looking at the city below, which was twice the size of Tiandou City, Tang Chen tightened his grip on the hammer and circled it in the air, then smashed it hard into the city below.

"Qian Daoliu, get out of here!" He waved the big black hammer in his hand and summoned his soul power to yell.

The residents of Wuhun City below looked at the sky that instantly turned black. They quickly looked up and saw a tall man with a tall stature holding a black hammer that was taller than others and slamming it at them.

After a brief period of panic, the residents of Wuhun City immediately suppressed the powerful soul pressure that fell on them and released their respective martial souls. Looking at their movements, it seemed that there was a faint tendency to form a formation. .

"Ok?"

Tang Chen looked at the residents below in astonishment. Are all the people in Wuhun City so psychologically strong?Seeing a powerful Titled Douluo, knowing that he couldn't resist, he didn't immediately run away screaming in fear, but instead everyone worked together to resist?

Although Tang Chen was surprised by these residents, the movements of his hands did not slow down at all, and he still hit the crowd below unstoppably.

"presumptuous!"

A cold shout came, and a gentle aura like a wave of water poured into the residents of Wuhun City present, and the huge pressure on them suddenly dissipated.Tang Chen's hammer was also bounced back by an invisible force.

"How can you be so arrogant in Wuhun City? How can you oppress the people of my Wuhun Palace?"

A humanoid angel exuding boundless brilliance slowly spread its wings and appeared in the sky above Wuhun City. The angel's hands on his chest slowly opened, and Qian Renlin, who exuded a powerful aura, slowly walked out of it.

"It's the Holy Son! It's the Holy Son who is here!"

"We are waiting to welcome His Royal Highness the Holy Son!"

"Long live His Royal Highness the Holy Son, long live the Wuhun Palace!"

Seeing Qian Renlin appear on the stage, all the residents of Wuhun City immediately crawled to the ground and shouted loudly in excitement.

"Are you the genius saint who is rare to be born in Wuhun Palace for thousands of years?"

Tang Chen looked solemnly at the person who exuded boundless aura. He did not expect that Qian Renlin, who was only 14 years old, already possessed such unfathomable strength. Although the previous blow was not his full blow, But since the other party was able to deflect his angry blow with his own momentum, it showed that his strength was not inferior to his own.

What he didn't expect even more was that the Wuhun Temple actually had such great power in Wuhun City, and judging from the expressions and piety of these residents, the status of the Holy Son of the Wuhun Temple in their hearts I'm afraid it's even higher than the Pope of Wuhun Palace.

"Tang Chen, this Holy Son has been waiting for you for a long time!" Qian Renlin said coldly.

He dared to attack his people and wanted to destroy the Wuhun Palace. Tang Chen really deserved to die. These were his most loyal believers, and they were the power of his faith to become a god!