The Tyrant of Douluo Comes

When Qian Renlin came out of the self-refined tower and was walking into the Wuhun Hall when he came a few feet away from the Shenglin Hall, his eyes that seemed to never fluctuate suddenly flashed and his eyelids jumped uncontrollably. After a few moments, the steps moving forward also stopped at this moment.

He slowly raised his beautiful, dazzling eyes, looking at the dark black hall that was built by him himself and emitting a faint red light, and smacked his lips a few times imperceptibly.

"Has this day come yet?"

"But why is there a trace of panic in my heart?"

Qian Renlin's originally extremely hard heart was a little turbulent at this moment, and his slender white jade-like fingers were beating slightly uncontrollably.

"Heh~huh~"

He slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, his eyes returned to calm determination, and stepped into the red and black hall built by him himself with his hands behind his back.

From the first floor to the top floor, Qian Renlin's footsteps were extremely slow. The beasts depicted around him, one after another, came into view like living creatures.

"What on earth have I done in my life? Why did I come to this world?"

Mingxin asked himself, Qian Renlin is not a good person. Everything he does can be said to be based on his own will. He just does it when he thinks of it. If he thinks about it carefully, it seems to be without purpose.

To put it seriously, it means working hard to become a god, modify the rules of this world, and change the fate of Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu.

Since he came to this world, there are only two people worth caring about. One has given him the same maternal love as in his previous life, and the other has given him the love of an elder that he has never had before.

From the moment he was born, no matter what he wanted or wanted, the other party would always satisfy him and tolerate him unconditionally.

In this life, everything seems to be too easy for Qian Renlin.

"Lin'er, are you back?"

Hearing this slightly old voice, Qian Renlin's heart suddenly tugged hard.

"grandfather."

Yes, the figure standing in front of the glass floor-to-ceiling window where Qian Renlin always liked to be, with his hands behind his back, is his grandfather in this life, Qian Daoliu.

"It'll be good when you're back. Come on, come here and let grandpa take a good look at you again."

Qian Daoliu turned around slowly, still smiling as kindly as before, but he didn't know if it was an illusion, Qian Renlin seemed to feel that Qian Daoliu was much older than before at this moment.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

Qian Renlin frowned. He didn't know why he suddenly had a strong bad feeling in his heart. He didn't know where this feeling came from, but he just couldn't control the panic in his heart.

Qian Daoliu didn't speak, but kindly touched Qian Renlin's face with his hand, and while stroking, he made sure he burst into laughter.

"Okay, okay, Lin'er has grown up now and is old enough to take on the great responsibility of Wuhun Palace."

Qian Renlin grabbed Qian Daoliu's hands that were stroking his face.

"Grandpa, isn't this a good thing for your grandson? Don't worry. Now the child has controlled the two empires. Even the six priests of Poseidon Island are now the children of the child. Now we only need a word from us to establish the martial spirit. Empire."

"And grandpa, I have asked Li Si to study the battleship soul guide again. Soon, we will be able to cross the Wuji Sea. With the strength of our Spirit Hall, even the Sun and Moon Continent can be eaten."

For some reason, Qian Renlin suddenly seemed to tell Qian Daoliu all his plans at this moment. He now had a strange feeling, as if Qian Daoliu, who was standing in front of him at this moment, was not here to chat with him. .

But...

Come to entrust a will...

He didn't know why he suddenly felt this way in his heart, but the more he thought about it, the more real this premonition seemed to him.

"Grandpa knows, Lin'er is really good. He is worthy of being raised by grandpa. He is really much better than your father. Grandpa is old, and he didn't realize that Lin'er has achieved such achievements without knowing it. .”

"No, grandpa, I didn't mean to hide it from you. I just feel that the matter has not been implemented yet, so I don't want you to worry about it. What I want to do is to wait until the entire continent is unified and the Spirit Empire is established before I can give it to you. a surprise."

Even Qian Renlinyou felt a little baffled. He blurted out these words without even thinking.

"Well, Lin'er is interested, and grandpa is very happy, but..."

"Grandpa may not be able to see the day when Lin'er ascends the throne."

boom!

At this moment, Qian Renlin felt as if his heart was suddenly hit by a bolt of lightning. He looked at Qian Daoliu's kind face with dull eyes, as if it had never changed.

"How... how is it possible?"

"Grandpa, you are only 120 years old now. With your level 99 soul power, you still have at least 800 years to live. Why..."

Suddenly, Qian Renlin suddenly thought of something, and quickly released his spiritual power to cover the entire Wuhun Palace. Then, he understood that Qian Renxue had already accepted the inheritance in the Angel Temple without knowing when, and it looked like this , is already in a critical period.

"You actually asked Qian Renxue to accept the angel inheritance?"

Qian Renlin murmured with dull eyes.First release@@@

If Qian Renxue accepted the angel inheritance, then what is the meaning of all that he is doing now?What's the point of trying so hard to enslave the people of the entire Douluo Continent to provide him with the power of faith, and to condense his divine core to create his own divine position?

"Lin'er, it is inevitable to become a god with your talent. When Xiaoxue accepted the inheritance, she heard from the Angel God that there are countless gods in the God Realm who want you to be their inheritor."

"I'm just sorry for Xue'er. She doesn't have a talent as powerful as yours, nor a talent as evil as yours. She has no other choice but to accept the inheritance from angels and gods. Lin'er, don't you blame grandpa for being partial? No. Let you inherit the Angel God?"

Qian Daoliu stroked Qian Renlin's purple-black hair and said in a somewhat proud and yet sad tone.

"Why? Obviously all of this can be changed. It's obvious that the child is already working hard to change everything. Why do you still want your sister to accept the angel inheritance? Why do you still want to embark on this road of no return?"

Qian Renlin just felt as if he was struck by lightning, his eyes dejected and he murmured in a low voice.

boom--

At this moment, a burst of strong energy suddenly came from the depths of the back mountain of Wuhun Palace, and then a strong beam of light shot into the sky from the back mountain.

Qian Renlin knew that this was the most critical moment for the inheritance of the divine throne. Next, he only needed Qian Daoliu to sacrifice his life, and there, the next angel god would be born.