Douluo: I really am not an ice god!

At the same time, the killing capital.

Soon, under the investigation of a group of titled Douluo, the remaining survivors in the Killing City were quickly gathered together, and after a head count, a total of 35 people were left.

35 people, only 35 people left!

There used to be nearly 35 people in the killing city, but now there are only less than [-] people left.

It is conceivable that the murderers in the killing city have all degenerated into degenerates who only know killing.

The remaining 35 people went through some investigation.

Without exception, these are all people who have recently entered the Killing City, and most of them entered here by mistake or to avoid being chased by enemies.

It is precisely for this reason that they were able to survive Qian Renxue's angelic trial.

However, after some investigation, there was a special one among them.

"Brother, do you see?"

"Should we discuss it with the Lord?"

"..."

After some discussion, Golden Crocodile Douluo and Chen Yu couldn't make up their minds for a while, but finally came to Lingtian and told him about the matter.

Then the two of them jumped into the air together and soon came to Lingtian's side.

"Lord."

"Ok?"

Lingtian turned his head in response and asked doubtfully, "Old Chen, Senior Golden Crocodile, what's the matter?"

"My lord, we found a special being among the people in the Killing City below who was undecided. Jin Crocodile and I discussed it and decided to come to our lord to ask how to solve it."

After Chen Yu and Jin Crocodile looked at each other, they raised their hands and explained.

"Special status?"

A trace of curiosity flashed in Lingtian's eyes, and he raised his hand to signal Chen Yu to continue.He wanted to see what kind of identity this person who could make two titled Douluo undecided had?

"Among the people in the Killing City below, there is a...saintess from the Wuhun Palace who came to practice." Chen Yu said in a deep voice.

"Is she the saint of Wuhun Palace?"

Lingtian was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes turned slightly.

Apart from Qian Renxue, there should be only one person left in the Wuhun Palace who can be called a saint.

At this time, Golden Crocodile Douluo also took up the conversation and added, "She is Hu Liena, a saint conferred by Bibi Dong personally from the Pope's Palace. According to what was said, the purpose of coming to the Killing City is to practice here."

"Experience..."

Lingtian nodded suddenly and said calmly, "It should be for the killing god field, right?"

"exactly."

Golden Crocodile Douluo nodded slightly, and then said in a deep voice, "The Pope of our Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong, once broke into the Killing City when he was young, and successfully obtained the Killing God Domain, and became the new killer of the younger generation at that time. God. I think she asked Hu Liena to come to the Killing City this time just to kill the God of Death."

"Lord, how should we deal with this one?" Chen Yu asked with his hands raised.

"Disciples of the Pope..."

Lingtian pondered for a moment and said, "Let's leave it to Sister Xue'er to handle it herself. What do you think, Senior Jin Crocodile?"

"I have no problem."

Golden Crocodile Douluo nodded and said no more.

"Well, then there are two other seniors who have arranged for people to be sent out of the Killing City. Now that the territory here has been broken by Sister Xue'er, there will no longer be restrictions on entry and exit."

"Yes."

Chen Yu and Golden Crocodile Douluo nodded slightly, and then took the order to arrange manpower.

……

……

At the same time, the ground in the city of killing.

Hu Liena has been arranged to rest in a relatively intact house.

There is also a titled Douluo from Wuhun Palace guarding him.

Although she was not from the Elder Hall, she was still a saint from the Wuhun Hall, so the attitude of the titled Douluo towards her was pretty good.

"Senior." Hu Liena suddenly turned her head.

"What are your orders from Her Majesty the Saint?" the titled Douluo responded.

Hu Liena smiled slightly and said, "Senior, is this the crown prince of our Wuhun Palace?"

"I've given you the title of Crazy Lion."

"It turns out to be His Majesty the Mad Lion."

Hu Liena's eyes flashed, she pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Today, our Wuhun Palace led so many titled seniors to break through the Killing City. Did my teacher know?"

"This action was decided by the Elder's Palace."

"Elder's Hall..."

As soon as Hu Liena heard this, she understood that Bibi Dong did not know about this matter.

In this way, it can be explained.

If Bibi Dong had wanted to break through the Killing City a long time ago, he would definitely not have allowed himself to come here to practice.

"The owner of the angel spirit who just purified the entire Slaughter City should be Qian Renxue, another saint in the Elder Hall, right?" Hu Liena asked.

"Yes, it is Her Royal Highness the Saint."

Crazy Lion Douluo nodded, this was not a secret.

Hu Liena nodded lightly, then glanced at the icy blue figure in mid-air, and asked casually, "Then who was the strong man standing next to her just now? Could it be the elder of our Spirit Hall?" "

Step by step, Hu Liena finally asked the question she wanted to know most.

The energy fluctuations that erupted over the Killing City just now made her feel a sense of familiarity.

And now.

When Lingtian assisted Qian Renxue in condensing ice flowers, the familiar feeling of soul power came back again, which made Hu Liena feel that she definitely knew that strong man!

And she had definitely come into contact with that soul power before.

It was precisely because of this sense of familiarity that made her curious about that person's identity.

"The person His Highness is talking about should be His Majesty Lingtian."

"Your Majesty Lingtian?!"

Hu Liena was suddenly startled, a trace of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"She is the Lingtian who represented the Tiandou Empire in the Soul Master Competition?"

"Well, he is His Majesty the Emperor of the Today Dou Empire."

Holy Spirit...

This name really impressed her.

In the Pan-Continent Elite Soul Master Competition three years ago, their Wuhundian Academy team was defeated by the Tiandou Royal Academy team led by Lingtian in the semi-finals.

That was the first time their Wuhundian Academy failed.

And Lingtian was able to conquer the martial soul fusion skills of her brother and sister Xie Yue without using any martial soul.

Let her know for the first time that there are people outside the world.

In the world of soul masters, there are young people who are even more talented than their golden generation.

At the same time, it also made her put away her inner arrogance.

But the price was the loss of three top-quality soul bones that were originally intended to be given to them as the golden generation.

Although Bibi Dong later found her a head soul bone with attributes that matched the spiritual system, she silently remembered this talented boy in her heart.

He never thinks about defeating Lingtian and washing away the shame of the last failure.

Unexpectedly, I haven't seen him for three years now.

Now when we meet again in the Killing City, the boy whose soul power was not as good as mine has now become one of the top titled Douluo on the mainland.

It is an existence that I look away from.

Even though he was far away and out of reach, she would call him a senior.

It can be said that things are impermanent...

Hu Liena sighed with emotion, and then suddenly remembered something.

She asked curiously, "Senior, I remember that he was not granted the title of Heavenly Ice King by the Tiandou Empire. How come he suddenly became the emperor of the Tiandou Empire now?"

"There was a coup in the Tiandou Empire Palace...and then Xueye abdicated the throne to His Majesty Lingtian. It has been almost a year now."

Lingtian is the uncle of their Wuhun Palace.

Crazy Lion Douluo also personally understood a series of his dream-like experiences at that time.

In addition, it was boring for him to guard this place alone. Hu Liena happened to be of high status and could speak well, so he also gave Hu Liena a brief explanation.

"One year..."

A flash of surprise flashed in Hu Liena's beautiful eyes.

She also left Wuhun Palace and entered the Killing City a year ago.

Now it seems that the coup in the Tiandou Empire should have happened at this time.

"Then why is he with our Spirit Hall? Could it be that the Tiandou Empire has been merged into our Spirit Hall?"

"of course not."

Crazy Lion Douluo smiled bitterly and shook his head, explaining, "His Majesty Lingtian and our Highness have signed a marriage contract now. He is our uncle from the Elder Wu Hall, so he came together."

"Uncle?!"

Hu Liena was overwhelmed with news one after another, which made Hu Liena full of surprise.

It had been less than a year since she entered the Killing City, but so many wonderful things had already happened in the entire Douluo Continent.

……

……

Time passed quickly.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Except for Hu Liena, everyone else in the Killing City has been sent out.

Chen Yu and Golden Crocodile Douluo also returned to Lingtian. Together with Chen Xi and Chen Xin, they waited for Qian Renxue to accept the inheritance from the gods.

"Is this the power of gods..."

Witnessing Qian Renxue's miracle just now, Chen Xin couldn't help but be filled with emotion.

Although he can also do that kind of attack.

But those were all indiscriminate attacks. They certainly couldn't be like Qian Renxue, who could still tell who was a fallen person in the Killing City and who was not a fallen person and purify them separately.

Only soul masters who have obtained the power of gods can do all this.

Soul masters are still humans after all.

A power that can only be touched by the inheritance of the gods.

A hint of envy flashed across Chen Xin's eyes.

It would be a lie to say that I don’t envy such a powerful force.

The reason why soul masters continue to become stronger is to increase their power.

However, with his own talent, he was unable to meet the gods. Chen Xin could not help but sigh and shook his head.

But on second thought.

His apprentice Lingtian is also the inheritor of the gods, and with his talent, he will definitely become a god in the future. Chen Xin also felt comforted by this in his heart.

"..."

But at this moment, Lingtian turned around.

I happened to notice the change in Chen Xin's expression at this time.

Wei Wei also quickly understood.

Seeing this, Lingtian smiled slightly, walked to Chen Xin and said, "If the teacher's swordsmanship can continue to improve, he may not be able to touch the level of gods."

"Tian'er, you don't need to comfort me, my teacher."

"teacher……"

"In terms of swordsmanship, my master has now come to an end."

Chen Xin shook his head and smiled freely, "It's a pleasure to witness you becoming a god and a teacher."

"Teacher, you taught me back then that the limit of our swordsmanship lies in the determination of the person holding the sword. As long as there is the will to keep climbing, there will be no limit."

After a pause, Lingtian looked at Chen Xin, "This is what you taught me back then."

"..."

Chen Xin shook his head and said nothing.

You know your own path best.

The breakthrough he just made in the battle was already the last step in his swordsmanship.

There is no way to go further, and the direction is no longer visible.

His Seven Kills Sword Technique may only go so far.

Seeing this, Lingtian was not discouraged.

He knew that those who wield swords are strong-willed.

When one decides on something, it is difficult for others to change their mind.

But Lingtian has his own way.

"Teacher, I know that the sword path you have mastered on the Seven Kills Sword has reached its peak, but Lingtian believes that you have not reached the true end of this path."

"Oh? Then what do you think is the end?" A trace of curiosity flashed in Chen Xin's eyes.

"Teacher, the reason why you are unable to improve your kendo now is because you have not really found your next path. It is because you are confused in kendo, which leads to the idea that you have reached your limit." Lingtian Looking at Chen Xin, his tone was calm.

"Finding your true path? How can we talk about this?"

Chen Xin became more and more curious, and at the same time a glimmer of expectation flashed in his eyes.

I want to see how many surprises my apprentice can bring to me in the way of swordsmanship.

"Teacher, you have been immersed in the art of swordsmanship for nearly a hundred years. Although you have already integrated your swordsmanship with your martial soul, there is still a loophole in your sword heart."

"Loophole?" Chen Xin was slightly startled.

"In your heart, there are still shackles that have not been broken. As long as you break the shackles and constraints in your heart, your Seven Kills Sword Dao can continue to move forward." Lingtian reminded.

"Shackles..."

Hearing this, Chen Xin's eyes flashed with confusion.

Lingtian's words gave him a feeling of parting through the clouds and seeing the light. Chen Xin already knew the root cause of the slow progress in swordsmanship and soul power since he broke through to Titled Douluo.

It's not that he encountered a bottleneck, nor that he lacked talent.

But because when he was young, he had seen the strongest sword in the mainland!

Thinking of this, a sacred sword light appeared in Chen Xin's eyes.

Ever since he started practicing swordplay, this sword light has been the role model he has been chasing.

My goal when I was young was to challenge it one day.

Let him know that the Chen family’s Seven Killing Sword is the strongest swordsman on the continent!

And the Chenxin at that time did indeed do that.

But as his age and strength continue to grow, his horizons are also broadening.

Especially after he reached the Titled Douluo, he realized what a huge gap there was between him and the master of the sword, and the original fighting spirit in his heart could no longer be revived.

He knew that even if he spent his whole life, he might not be able to touch that man's sword.

Unconsciously.

That sword became an invincible existence in his heart.

Intimidating.

Compared to now, my swordsmanship is stuck here because of that sword back then.