Douluo: Peerless Tang Sect, Angel and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 310 312313. Let you live?How can it be!If you don’t die, I won’t be able to sleep at night!

Hu Mei's moving eyes with clear stupidity made Zhongli Wuyou speechless!

If he wanted to teach her a lesson, he had to consider whether the two old immortals Zhanhun Douluo and Miepo Douluo would be angry.

But soon, Zhong Liwu found a point that could be used for an attack, and used the topic again:

"Leaving aside the facts, you are the successor of the Supreme Leader, how could you just marry yourself off?"

"Oh my, there are no elders in the world who don't love their younger generations! My grandmother told me a long time ago that life is very short, so you can live it how you want! Live it with whoever you want! She absolutely supports it. I!"

Not to be outdone, Qian Lingjun took advantage of Ye Xishui's special relationship with him to not only overturn Zhong Liwu's question, but also sarcastically said to him:

"Master, a childless person like you must not understand this kind of touching family affection!"

"You, you..." Zhong Liwu couldn't bear it. He pointed at Qian Lingyun and couldn't say a word for a long time.

He understood now that today's round was specially played by Qian Lingjun for him!I just want to make a fool of myself at this presbytery!And use this to lay down his authority, and then prepare for taking his power.

You little bitch, so cruel!Before I knew it, even two of my elder seats were poached by you!

Zhongli Wu gritted his back molars to forcefully suppress the anger in his heart, squeezed out a hypocritical smile, and asked unreasonably:

"Since the saint knows love so well, why don't you tell me about Holy Spirit teaching and marriage, which one do you choose!"

"Children make choices, I want them all!", Qian Lingjun put his hands on the table, put the weight of his body on his upper body, and sneered recklessly:

"Instead of asking me which one to choose, why not look at my first proposal on the table!"

With that said, Qian Lingjun no longer paid attention to Zhong Liwu's twitching expression, sat back in his chair leisurely, picked up the tea beside him and drank it in one gulp.

Ma Xiaotao, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, gave Qian Lingjun a thumbs-up, and praised:

"Good guy, you are the one who is going head-to-head with Super Douluo! From now on, sister, I will mess with you!"

When he opened the copy, Zhongliwu's old face became more and more gloomy. He didn't even finish reading that page, and his old face was already so angry that it was no different from a tomato.

"Okay, okay! Okay! Less than two years after joining the church, you, a saint, dare to propose the removal of my position as the leader!"

Zhongli Wu tore up the copywriting in front of him, slapped it heavily on the table, and said in a low voice, "For the sake of you being only 14 years old, let me give you a compliment from the leader! It's amazing! But it's a crime that I can't do." Pardoned!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely keep your martial spirit and talent, and let you stay in Holy Spirit Cult 'well' and 'wholeheartedly'!"

As he spoke, Zhong Liwu's gloomy face gradually turned cold, and a gloomy murderous intention loomed in his eyes.

Now that things have come to this, only by taking down Qian Lingjun and frightening other elders who have second thoughts to worship him can he make up for the loss of his previous majesty.

Qian Lingjun raised his eyes provocatively with a smile, while Zhong Liwu looked up at her with scorching eyes.

In the eyes, beyond the coldness is hysterical madness, but Zhongli Wu's madness is like a sharp knife piercing Qian Lingyun's chest.

"Old man, let me tell you the truth! Do you really think that the Holy Spirit Church is still yours?"

Qian Lingjun swings her legs on the table gracefully, and lays on her side on the armrest to face Zhongli Wu.

"Oh! Then I want to see if I have the final say in this Holy Spirit Sect!"

A long howl suddenly erupted from Zhongliwu's mouth, it was like the roar of a dragon and a tiger, and then circles of soul rings slowly rose from Zhongliwu's feet.

Powerful breath, constantly improving and bursting out.There are only two colors of Zhongliwu's soul ring, black and red.

Although the color of the soul ring does not represent everything, for a soul master, it is already a symbol of strength.

What's more, Zhong Liwu is also an evil soul master, a super douluo.

And the wonderful thing happened to be the evil word Zhongliwu.

As long as it is an evil soul master, even if it is the number one evil soul master in the Douluo Continent, Ye Xishui who is in the limit Douluo realm, will be suppressed by one level when he meets Qian Lingyun.

Not to mention Zhongliwu at level 98!

In Qian Lingyun's view, Zhongliwu, who was forcibly suppressed to level 97, could never be more difficult to deal with than Princess Hai!

And she, as the sixth oldest woman in the Holy Spirit Sect, would never challenge someone who was obviously stronger than herself.

"Everyone worships! Do you still need to pretend now?"

"Rakshasa Domain!"

After releasing the power of the Rakshasa Domain to suppress Zhong Liwu and several other elders, Qian Lingjun slammed the teacup on the table to the ground and staged a cup-throwing act.

Ping-pong sound!

The white teacup fell to pieces on the ground, and the emerald green tea leaves were scattered everywhere on the ground.

Having said all this, all the worshipers in the worship hall no longer concealed it, but stood up one after another, expressing their position with actions.

Not only the priests in the worship hall, Mei Douluo in the elders' seat, Zhang Lexuan in the saintess' seat, and Ma Xiaotao were also standing.

Such an abrupt scene formed a sharp contrast with the calm elders beside them.

It is true that the elders are more loyal to Zhong Liwu, but they are not idiots either.

Not only are there more people in the enshrinement hall, but their strength is generally higher than that of the elders. If they really want to fight...it will definitely be one versus two on their own side.

At this time, it is more practical to lower your head and pretend to be a quail, after all... a man who knows current affairs is a hero!

Carefully looking at the worship hall, which occupies the absolute advantage, Nangong Wan couldn't help but move his mind.

The monstrous aura of the enshrining hall instantly dilutes the coercion of Zhongliwu's soul power. Zhongliwu looked at the neatly organized dozen or so worshippers in disbelief, and immediately froze in place.

Each of these worshipers are unruly people. He has been the leader for so many years, and most of the time he can only rely on Ye Xishui's authority to give orders to these guys.

If the order is unreasonable or too troublesome, old things like Heaven's Punishment, Killing Soul, Miepo, and You Wu will even put on a stinky face and ignore him.

Qian Lingjun is a yellow-haired girl with no hair at all, and she has only been a teacher for less than two years. How can He De successfully do things that he can't even do? !

"you…"

Zhongli Wu took a few steps back, pointed to the group of priests who were smiling maliciously, and couldn't help asking: "I and the Holy Spirit have treated you well! Why did you treat me like this!?"

"The Holy Spirit Cult is good to us because of the Holy Spirit Cult. We joined the Holy Spirit Cult because of the Supreme Leader. You don't really think that we joined the Holy Spirit Cult because we support you, do you?"

Yuma looked at Zhong Liwu with a smile, raised his finger and pointed at Qian Lingjun, and said sarcastically: "Now, let's see who has the final say?"

"She's just a soul sage, how can she be better than me?!" Zhongliwu slapped the table and roared hysterically.

"Who told you that she is a soul sage?"

At this moment, a cold female voice suddenly came.

Zhong Liwu felt that everything around him seemed to have changed.The conference hall that was originally in chaos due to the conflict of soul powers suddenly fell silent at this moment, and the silence was terrifying.

Not only that, when that voice came, an indescribable sense of oppression and suffocation enveloped the entire conference hall

Zhongliwu, whose strength was brutally suppressed, stood there motionless as if he had been immobilized.The whole person was completely sluggish.

Even for him who has always been rebellious, sweat has appeared on his forehead in just a few short breaths.

clack, clack...

The monotonous footsteps sounded suddenly.

For a moment, the air became silent as if it had lost all other sounds, except for the sound of simple footsteps, which were the footsteps of a woman stepping closer and closer on high heels.

A woman in a purple-gold dress appeared in front of the gate and walked towards the conference table.

This person seemed to have blue-purple wave ripples on her body, even with Zhongli Wu's strength, it was difficult to see everything on her body clearly.

This kind of power is so terrifying that he can't resist it. He has only felt it from his mother Ye Xishui, Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao, and the real master of the evil forest, Xieyan Tyrant Zhuzai.

This also means that this mysterious and powerful woman is an...Extreme Douluo who has never appeared in the world.

Gollum—

He swallowed subconsciously, and looked in amazement at this mysterious strong man standing beside Qian Lingyun.

At this moment, he finally understood why Qian Lingjun dared to challenge him directly, even forced him to do so!

It turned out that she didn't know where she got on Limit Douluo's thigh.

Here's to trouble!

Long Xiaoyao, the two original Ultimate Douluo of the Holy Spirit Sect, could not help him, and Ye Xishui was also partial to Qian Lingjun, his cheap granddaughter.

If there is such a peerless powerhouse who unites with Qian Lingyun again, I am afraid that Zhongliwu will never be able to get back the Holy Spirit Cult of Zhongli's family in his life!

"I don't know your senior's surname?" Zhongli Wu Gong held his hand and tentatively asked about the origin of the Demon Queen.

"You don't deserve to know!" The queen rolled her eyes angrily, patted Qian Lingjun's shoulder and signaled to the crowd: "I think she can be your leader, what do you think!?"

"Well, the old man thinks... the saint is still too young, so..."

Before the Great Elder could finish his words, the Demon Empress directly pushed him into the ground with the chair, and said in a low voice, "Presumptuous! Do you think I'm discussing with you?"

Next, the pressure was on Nangong Bowl...

"I think there is nothing wrong with a saintly young talent taking over as the leader of the cult in advance." Nangong Wan looked at the half-dead elder beside him, couldn't help but swallowed, and followed the Queen's wishes very carefully and spoke. .

Several other elders, whose strength was not as strong as the great elder, saw someone taking the lead, and they agreed obediently.

There is no way, even if they are tied together, it is impossible to be the opponent of Limit Douluo!

Rather than making meaningless sacrifices, it is better to bear the humiliation and slowly figure it out...

"Senior, I voluntarily step down as leader today! How about letting the saint be the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect?"

Under the absolute suppression of Extreme Douluo, Zhong Liwu had no choice but to accept the reality, but he still wanted to strive for as much benefit as possible for himself.

At least, he can't be kicked out of power like a lost dog.

"Oh! Voluntary?" The Queen couldn't help but look at this guy a little bit higher. She squinted at Qian Lingjun and said via voice transmission: "He seems to have given in, what do you think should be done?!"

"How to do?"

"Naturally, we have cut the weeds and exterminated them!"

Qian Lingjun sneered and said mockingly: "How can I let a guy like him who is so ruthless and capable of enduring humiliation and humiliation live?"

Speaking of this, Qian Lingjun's eyes flashed with a sharp look.

"Ha ha."

Seeing the fierceness shown by Qian Lingjun unconsciously, the Queen couldn't help but chuckle a few times. She raised her hand and patted Qian Lingjun on the shoulder, teasing:

"I think you are much worse than him!"

"Thank you for the compliment!"

It has been a long time since the Queen and Qian Lingjun gave an answer, and Zhongli Wu's anxious eyes circled back and forth between Qian Lingjun and the Queen.

Until...until Qian Lingyun pretended to be greatly moved, and shouted the righteousness of the leader, he raised his heart, and then let go of such a small point.

Striding up to Zhongliwu's side, Qian Lingjun grasped Zhongliwu's hand, and praised Zhongliwu's general knowledge with all she could, then...she looked at a fool, and said sarcastically:

"Since the old leader is so knowledgeable, why not sacrifice your own life so that I can sleep well in the future!"

With that said, without waiting for Zhong Liwu to make any reasonable response, she threw Zhong Liwu into the demiplane of the undead with a six-pointed star teleportation array.

"The eight priests will stay and watch these elders, and the other priests will go with me! Today, I will kill this old man Zhongli!"

After leaving a simple instruction to Bloody Douluo and others, the gray door in front of Qian Lingjun suddenly rose, and the Holy Spirit Cult worshipers from level 96 and above filed in.

He was determined to take Zhongliwu's life before he would give up.

Coming to an unfamiliar environment, Zhong Liwu did not panic, but released his most powerful ability immediately.

As soon as the soul ring lit up, the giant staff in his right hand touched the air, a deep roar sounded, and a huge beast head appeared in front of him.

It was a dragon's head, the whole body was as black as ink, but it exuded a green luster, and a pair of dragon eyes danced with strong green flames.As soon as it appeared, there were gusts of dark wind reverberating in the air.

But the appearance of this huge dragon head is not the end, but the starting point.The huge dark body slowly drilled out, and soon, a dragon claw stretched out.

The huge body also gradually appeared in the air.

This is a huge black dragon!

It's just that...different from the normal dragon, this jet-black dragon has no scales or muscles, and is completely composed of jet-black bones.

But its aura seems to be no worse than a real dragon.

It took a full ten seconds, and the black bone dragon completely appeared in midair.

Its complete body is a hundred meters long, and its wingspan is also hundreds of meters, although compared with the avatar of a top powerhouse, this size is nothing.

However, this black bone dragon is indeed not an illusory energy body, but actually exists.

Moreover, as soon as it appeared, all kinds of illusions flickered in the entire sky. There were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and all of them belonged to soul beasts. The screams of countless soul beasts echoed in the air.There seemed to be countless spirits, beasts and wraiths shouting crazily.

This bone dragon looks to be in good condition!

Even with the judgment standard of a necromancer, Qian Lingyun couldn't help but nod his head slightly. If this bone dragon is used to refine a soul bone suit, or as a mount, then don't be too cool!

Zhongliwu stood on the skull of the huge bone dragon. Although his body was small compared to the bone dragon, he felt a suffocating feeling that made it hard to breathe. He yelled angrily at Qian Lingjun:

"I am willing to give up my position as leader, why are you still forcing me to die?"

"No way, who told you to be a 98-level Super Douluo! How dare you say that you don't have any hatred for me when you are kicked out of the position of leader!?"

"I…"

When Qian Lingjun said this, Zhongliwu was at a loss for words for a while, and couldn't think of a reasonable explanation for a long time.

After all...he can't tell Qian Lingjun that he is grateful for Qian Lingjun's ruthless forced marriage, and he can't wait to work for her for the rest of his life!

Even if he really said it, Qian Lingjun wouldn't believe it as long as he wasn't a fool!

Qian Lingjun fiddled with the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in his hand, stared at Zhong Liwu coldly, and said with a sinister smile:

"Old leader, if you don't die, I won't be able to sleep at night!"