Douluo's Shura Angel

After a brief period of darkness, Qian Renxue's vision suddenly became brighter and wider, and she was an old acquaintance of the messenger.

Tang Chen looked at Qian Renxue standing at the entrance, feeling very helpless. He did not expect that the punishment after failing the Asura God's assessment would be worse than killing him.

Here, he is not Haotian Douluo, not the King of Slaughter, and certainly not the Ultimate Douluo who claims to be invincible on the ground. Now he has long been unable to control himself.

However, he no longer has any choice. Now he is only a servant of God, and he can only be a servant of God.

He bowed his head respectfully and said hoarsely:

"Welcome to the Arena of the Gods, noble inheritor!"

His tone was indifferent and his voice was as harsh as a cat scratching glass. This was the last bit of stubbornness he had left.

Qian Renxue didn't pay attention to Tang Chen's tone and the unpleasant voice. She could barely suppress the excitement in her heart and looked at the floating clouds in the sky ahead, which were of varying sizes and magnificence but were all transparent. Temple, I wonder if there is an uncle among so many temples! ?

Seeing that his last stubbornness didn't work, Tang Chen was a little depressed, but because of the rules, he could only bend down and say respectfully:

"Dear inheritor, please allow me to introduce this place to you!"

After waiting for a long time, Qian Renxue didn't see Tang Chen continuing to speak. She raised her eyes and saw that she was too speechless. This servant of God didn't seem to be very smart!

"Well, tell me!" Qian Renxue nodded.

"Please come with me!" Tang Chen, who had been bending down for a long time, felt relieved when he heard Qian Renxue finally speak.

Due to the rigid rules here, Tang Chen could not take the initiative to ask questions to Qian Renxue. After asking the question, he had to wait for Qian Renxue's consent before he could continue.

Alas, this is the first time Tang Chen has sighed.

There is no comparison between people, and there is absolutely no comparison between the inheritors!

Thinking about how I had worked so hard through life and death before I was finally on the road to becoming a god, I was accidentally injured by the secret hands of other gods, and I have been tortured day and night ever since.

The god who was already in front of him also shook his head at him, not agreeing that he had regained his sanity due to the rampage of Shura Sword, and found his old lover and lived a peaceful life for two or three years.

But he was forced to come back because of the new inheritor. Without any room for resistance, he completed the transformation from the inheritor of the gods to the servant of the gods, and became the puppet of God Shura.

I thought this was okay, since he didn't have a few years to live, so torturing... well, training the younger generation would be a way to use his remaining energy.

But, why, exactly why?

Qian Renxue's treatment is not like the treatment that a spiritual inheritor should receive!

What is this called? This is obviously the illegitimate son of the gods. No, the illegitimate children of the gods will not get this treatment. This is obviously the treatment that only the biological daughters of the gods can have!

. . .

No matter what kind of complaints Tang Chen had in his heart, now he couldn't speak freely and pour out his complaints.

Tang Chen walked in front and introduced, while Qian Renxue followed behind and listened with some distraction. She was shocked by the magnificent and magical scene in front of her.

Supported by ninety-four transparent temples, the thick and heavy chains extending from them suspended a huge arena above the sea of ​​clouds, and this was also where she mainly fought, with the youthful version of the God Realm. The place where the gods battle.

When she actually walked into the Arena of the Gods, Qian Renxue realized how wide and huge it was. She couldn't see the end of the venue at a glance, but she could clearly see the ninety-four entrances. Go up to the entrance behind her, there are ninety-five entrances in total.

Except for the entrance behind her, each entrance corresponds to a temple and a god.

At this time, Tang Chen's voice rang out, still bending down and explaining respectfully:

"This is the home of the Arena of Gods. There are a total of ninety-four gods' projections, including six god kings, eighteen main gods, thirty second-level gods, and forty third-level gods. They Some are current gods, and some are gods who have inherited their divine status.”

"Of course, there are also some gods who have fallen in the long years of the God Realm. And they are your opponents in the Arena of the Gods."

"Of course, when you fight one god, the other ninety-three gods will act as spectators, watching your battle scene."

"And when it ends, that is, after clearing the level, every battle watched by the gods' projections can be selectively sent to their bodies, the living bodies."

Speaking of this, Qian Renxue's heart tightened. Is it possible that the uncle will see her fight...

Tang Chen continued to introduce:

"The rules of the battle here are that all the gods on the field have the same cultivation level as the challenger, but no attack methods are prohibited."

"You can use soul bone skills, self-created soul skills, and your own soul skills!"

"Note: Only twenty level three gods will appear, only fifteen level two gods will appear, only six level one gods will appear, and only one god king will appear!"

"And all you need to do is win this battle, or get the approval of the challenged god!"

"The number of victories can be accumulated. The defeated gods will no longer appear in the challenged seat. The defeated gods will generally not appear in the challenged seat!"

"..."

What followed was Tang Chen's long speech. He hadn't spoken for so long that he, a lonely old man, almost went crazy. It was rare to meet someone who could speak openly within the rules. How could Tang Chen not grasp it well? !

After more than half an hour, when Qian Renxue was getting tired of listening, Tang Chen smacked his lips and listened with lingering interest. Within the scope of the rules, he really had nothing to say, so he had no choice but to stop talking.

At this time, Qian Renxue asked the question she wanted to know most:

"I would like to know information about these ninety-four gods, is that possible?"

"Of course, as you wish, distinguished inheritor!" Tang Chen respectfully answered Qian Renxue's question. This was within the allowable scope of the rules, and after Qian Renxue raised it, he could only tell the truth. Tell the truth.

As Tang Chen's words fell, various pillars of divine power shot straight into the sky from the transparent temples, and another miracle was performed in this magnificent sea of ​​golden clouds.

The transparent protective film dissipated, and the ninety-four temples also showed their original appearance in front of Qian Renxue.

These temples are just like the projections of the gods here, they are all projections of their temples.

The ultimate all-devouring darkness, the cold ice that seems to freeze time and space, the silver-white halo that really affects and dominates space, the Seven Deadly Sins that cause the original sin in the living body...

Looking all the way, Qian Renxue's body and mind also received a baptism. In the end, her eyes were fixed on the most special temple...