Chapter 332 Inheriting the Shura Demonic Sword and becoming the new king (finale)

"Thank you, young man. If your pure solar energy hadn't killed the nine-headed blood-red bat king, I would have been lost in the evil blood color forever."

The man looked down at his broken body, but he didn't feel any anger. He smiled and expressed gratitude to Yuan Lang.

After the man said this, he pulled out the Shura Demonic Sword from Yuan Lang's body and placed it across his forehead.

The magic lines on his forehead burst out with streaks of blood, pouring directly into the Shura Demon Sword.

"Your martial spirit is unparalleled in the world, and your combat power is equal to that of the world. In return for destroying the blood-red nine-headed bat king and bringing me back from my lost state, I give you this Shura Demonic Sword that combines the power of the Shura Bakao inheritance. As long as If you want, you can directly take the Nine Tests of Shura and inherit the throne of God Shura."

The man handed the Shura Demonic Sword to Yuan Lang and said sincerely.

For so many years, he was controlled by the nine-headed blood-red bat and did many bad things and killed countless people.

With so much blood on my hands, I thought I would be lost to evil forever.

Unexpectedly, he met Yuan Lang.

He is also about to die, and there is no point in keeping the power of inheritance.

It is better to leave it to Yuan Lang, a young man with unlimited potential.

"Senior would have left with the power of inheritance, but now he has given it to me. He must have some unfulfilled wishes!"

Yuan Lang is not a fool. He killed the other party, but the other party gave him the inherited Shura Demon Sword.

There must be something entrusted to you.

"You are very smart, yes, I do have unfulfilled wishes.

But unfortunately, I no longer have the ability to complete it.

I am Tang Chen of the Haotian Sect, and I accepted the trial of the God of Evil Thoughts in order to fulfill a promise.

I never thought that there are actually two gods of evil thoughts. One is the Shura God who is in charge of killing, and the other is the Rakshasa God who is in charge of evil thoughts.

They are enemies of each other.

When I was taking the eighth test of Shura God, I was corrupted by evil thoughts and became a parasite of the Nine-Headed Bat King.

It's not until you completely eliminate him that you can regain your clarity.

Cough!

If you can go to Poseidon Island and meet a woman named Bo Saixi.

Tell her for me: I'm sorry...I can't fulfill my promise to her..."

After Tang Chen finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes, and the Shura sword in his hand was unable to fall.

Yuan Lang caught the fallen Shura sword, and two Yuan Langs supported Tang Chen's body and slowly dropped it to the ground below.

The moment Yuan Lang caught the Shura Demonic Sword, although he had not even passed the hell road, he felt as if he had passed eight tests of the Shura God. The long sword integrated with him, and his spirit, murderous aura, and everything else were increased crazily. , and even directly inherited the Sword and Man Sword Fusion in the Slaughter Domain. From then on, the forbidden demons in the Slaughter City were ineffective against him.

The three Yuan Langs looked at each other and felt the changes in their bodies.

The two Yuan Langs looked at each other, and their steps overlapped with those of the injured Yuan Lang. After Yuan Lang's original fatal injuries were superimposed on two complete bodies, the wound stabbed by the Shura Demonic Sword was instantly reorganized.

And a bloody mark immediately appeared on his forehead.

At this moment, Yuan Lang became the true heir to the throne of Shura God.

As long as he takes another divine test, he can completely inherit the throne of Shura God.

"Senior's request, I, Yuan Lang, will definitely fulfill it for you. Don't worry!"

Yuan Lang stretched out his hand, closed Tang Chen's eyelids, and solemnly promised.

As he spoke, he turned around and raised the Shura Demonic Sword in his hand.

At the same time, in the gap above the Killing City, the entire town collapsed completely and fell into the ground. A ray of sunlight shone down, and it happened to shine on Yuan Lang's body.

It was as if even the sun was acknowledging his status.

"Lord of Destruction!

The Lord of Destruction!

Lord of Destruction————————”

Everyone in the Killing City on the scene, whether they were law enforcement guards or degenerates, all knelt down to Yuan Lang and shouted Yuan Lang's title.

“Oh woo——————”

Huo Wu jumped up and gave the biggest cheer in her life.

"This kid actually did it. With the body of the Soul King, he killed the Peerless Douluo."

Ju Douluo's eyes filled with tears and he was very excited.

Yuan Lang once again created a myth.

No, he is a myth.

"Yes! He has become a king and no longer needs my protection."

Ghost Douluo also sighed.

"Maybe it's time to change the way we deal with him."

Bibi Dong's eyes were complicated, as if she had many thoughts in her heart.

Looking at the people kneeling around him, Yuan Lang felt complicated. At first, he just wanted to come here to experience and improve, but he didn't expect that he would directly take over the killing city.

However, at this moment, he felt dizzy in his mind, his vision went dark, and he fainted. The fusion of the two uninjured bodies can indeed seal the wound, but the blood he lost cannot be replaced.

He has lost one-third of his blood, but he is still able to hold on until now, which is already very impressive.

"Yuan Lang!"

Seeing this, Huo Wu, Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo rushed towards Yuan Lang desperately.

Bibi Dong teleported directly to Yuan Lang, supported him, and shouted at the same time: "Where is the healing soul master? Come here and heal Yuan Lang..."

I don't know how long it has been.

The comatose Yuan Lang regained consciousness, slowly opened his eyes, and then closed them nostalgically.

He felt that he had never slept so comfortably since he left Wuhun City.

Especially the soft pillow behind the head, which is delicate and soft, with a little warmth.

Wait a minute...what the hell is temperature?

After closing his eyes again, Yuan Lang suddenly felt something was wrong and immediately opened his eyes.

What came into view was a bedroom, with Bibi Dong's beautiful face so close at hand. She was startled and quickly closed her eyes again.

The heartbeat accelerated crazily.

No way, no way! How could I wake up from Bibi Dong's arms?

Could it be that this is the legendary knee pillow?

And it’s Bibi Dong’s knee pillow.

It's over, this wave is going to die again.

"What, haven't you slept enough?"

Yuan Lang's actions of opening and closing his eyes naturally couldn't hide it from Bibi Dong.

"Um... Your Majesty, what I'm sleeping on now is..."

Yuan Lang was exposed and had no choice but to open his eyes and ask cautiously.

"What did you say?"

Bibi Dong said.

"Wow!"

Yuan Lang finally couldn't hold himself any longer, stood up suddenly, and quickly arranged his clothes.

He was panicking inside, what happened to him? Why did it get on Bibi Dong’s lap?

Seeing Yuan Lang's panic, Bibi Dong had a sly look in her eyes, smiled and said, "Are you comfortable?"

"Comfortable...ah! No, not comfortable!"

Yuan Lang instinctively admitted it when he heard this, but felt something was wrong and quickly shook his head in denial.

"You have to tell me clearly whether you feel comfortable or not, or someone will die!"

Bibi Dong's tone was gentle and charming like never before, but behind her was the terrifying shadow of the Spider King, which was extremely frightening.

Yuan Lang immediately thought of the horrific scene in which Bibi Dong's last husband Qian Xunji was put into a spider web sack and sent to be devoured by a million vicious spiders.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Pfft!"

Bibi Dong couldn't hold back and laughed directly.

"I'm teasing you! How about it, do you feel better?"

Bibi Dong returned to her solemn look, as if her naughty look just now was just an illusion, and she returned to her indifferent aloofness.

"Okay, okay, I'm fine. I thought just now..."

Yuan Lang took a long breath and said.

"Why? I will sleep with you with my body?"

Bibi Dong asked back.

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Yuan Lang quickly waved his hand.

You are the contemporary pope of Wuhun Palace, how could he dare to think like this?

Even if I think about it, I don’t dare to say it!

"Oh! Who said that as long as I open my mouth, you will be responsible for me? Have you forgotten it so quickly? I hate people who break their promises the most!"

Bibi Dong said.

"Your Majesty, please stop joking. Qian Renxue and I are engaged."

Yuan Lang smiled bitterly. When he saw the teapot next to him, he quickly poured a cup and drank it to calm down his shock.

"Well! You really can't joke like this when you're engaged to Xue'er."

Bibi Dong thought for a moment and felt that something was wrong, and added: "But since you two don't deal with each other, then the engagement will be cancelled, so that you can be responsible for me."

"Pfft~"

Yuan Lang spurted out a sip of tea. (Complete book)

　I finally finished the book. I read the first book on qq. The writing process was tortuous, but I persisted in the end. Thank you everyone for your support! Goodbye new book, thank you all for accompanying me.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)