The beginning of Douluo: Chaos Qinglian

After being beaten up by Qian Renxue, Zhong Yan returned to his room all the way.

Seeing that Hu Liena hadn't come back yet, Zhong Yan said to the system in his mind: "System, get the God-killing Spear."

A black light appeared from the sky and directly entered Zhong Yan's eyebrows.

This is great.

The God-killing Spear was born in response to the fate of killing. Once in the chaos, it continuously absorbed the evil aura, and over time, it became a sharp weapon for killing.It is the number one killing weapon in the world, and even saint-level masters cannot stand up to it.Even Hongjun, the great ancestor of Taoism, wanted to avoid his sharp edge and did not dare to act lightly.

"God-Killing Spear!" Zhong Yan shouted, and a black spear emerged from his right hand, with a red light emitting from the gun.

The moment the God-killing Spear appeared, a powerful aura instantly filled the entire Douluo Continent!The tightness lasted only a moment, but everyone in Douluo Continent who had the inheritance of gods could feel it.

Temple of Angels!

A huge statue of an angel trembled slightly.

Under the statue, Qian Daoliu looked solemn. He didn't know what happened, but it made the angel statue containing the angel's inheritance tremble. "Did a god appear? I'm afraid only the power of the god can make the angel statue move like this." "

Sea God Island!

Looking at the slightly trembling Poseidon Trident, Bo Saixi, the 99th-level Peerless Douluo High Priest of Poseidon Island, had an expression of disbelief on his face. As a believer of Poseidon, he naturally felt the fear generated by Poseidon's Trident.

"What kind of power is it that is far superior to Poseidon?" Bo Saixi murmured to himself.

Killing capital!

A kind of panic also appeared in the King of Slaughter's heart. The power he was so proud of actually chose to surrender in the aura that swept the entire Douluo Continent just now, as if he had met his ancestors.

Even the Shura Demonic Sword on the altar, which contained the power of the Shura God, radiated a sense of fear.

"The sky is going to change!" The King of Slaughter's scarlet eyes changed slightly.

Pope Palace!

Bibi Dong, who was processing documents, suddenly wanted to sense something. A black sickle mark appeared on her forehead. The power of the Rakshasa God in her body became chaotic. It took a lot of effort to calm it down.

"What kind of power is this?" Bibi Dong touched her trembling heart.

Star Forest!Lake of life.

A snow-white ice silkworm was wrapped in golden light, and dozens of huge soul beasts were sleeping around it.

Suddenly the leader of the black dragon opened his eyes. The black dragon was lying on its knees, looking deeper and asking: "My lord, what are your orders?"

Deeper in the space, there was a giant silver-white dragon, which spoke: "The breath of the ancestors before, the breath of God now, the world will change greatly, wait for the opportunity."

……

The island in the middle of the lake, in Zhong Yan's room.

"Ah." Zhong Yan screamed, his handsome face full of ferocity, and his eyes turned scarlet.

For a moment, Zhong Yan quickly dispersed his soul power, put away the God-killing Spear, and gasped for air.

Did I almost get killed by my own martial spirit just now?

"Why does the system behave like this?"

"Because the killing aura of the God-killing Spear was too strong and the host's mental strength was low, he almost lost his mind. Fortunately, the host responded in time. As long as the host's mental strength reaches a certain level, the use of the God-killing Spear will not be affected." The system voice sounded.

"What level does it need to be before you can freely use the God-killing Spear?" Zhong Yan asked.

"At least you have to wait until the host's mental power is comparable to the Soul Saint before you can use it. If you want to use the God-killing Spear freely, the system recommends that the mental power should be Contra or higher. This is all for the host's consideration."

Zhong Yan clenched his fists and encouraged himself: "After all, you still have to be strong! From now on, work harder."

……

Time is the most worthless thing, it is fleeting, like running water, it goes away and never returns.

In the blink of an eye, another year has passed, and Zhong Yan is now eight years old.

It's still three o'clock and one line, the library in the morning, the Merlin in the afternoon, and the soul training in the evening.

Merlin, Zhong Yan comes here every day to meet someone he cares about.

Qian Renxue leaned on a tree and looked at the approaching young man with a smile, "You're here!"

Looking at the girl in front of him, a gentle smile appeared on Zhong Yan's cold face, "Well, you've been waiting for a long time. Are you going to compete again today?"

Over the past year, the two of them have competed in this plum forest every day. It can be said that the two know each other very well. The year of competition has also allowed the two to establish a good relationship. Qian, who has lacked the care of her mother since childhood, Ren Xue also received meticulous care from Zhong Yan.

She is very familiar with Zhong Yan's combat prowess. He is an absolute genius, able to fight beyond levels, has amazing learning ability, and has made rapid progress in one year's actual combat experience.

Of course, the result of the battle is basically Zhong Yan's defeat, because Qian Renxue's soul power is too much higher.If her soul power was compressed to the same level as Zhong Yan, Qian Renxue would never win against Zhong Yan once.