Chapter 310 I will not allow others to become gods before me

Wuhun City, Elder Hall.

Qian Daoliu sat on his knees in front of the statue of the angel god, closing his eyes and praying. His aura became more peaceful and sacred, with a divinity and indifference that was not like the human world.

The door creaked open, Qian Daoliu opened his eyes and asked calmly: "What do you want?"

Qian Jun, who was wearing a white robe embroidered with gold, and Jiang Mo, who was wearing a red robe embroidered with silver, walked in one after another.

Qianjun asked: "Is the young lady going to accept the final inheritance from the Angel God recently?"

Jiangmo asked hesitantly: "Then I will enshrine you..."

Understanding what he wanted to ask, Qian Daoliu responded: "Yes, I will die, but in order to restore the glory of the angel god, some sacrifices are necessary. This is my honor... Where did you know that? This point?"

Qianjun replied: "After living for so many years, I can always learn more about something, and find legends about gods from some clues."

Jiangmo continued: "Furthermore, your recent behavior, Great Worshiper, is very strange. It seems a bit like you are preparing for the funeral."

Qian Daoliu shook his head and laughed: "Is it that obvious... From now on, the guard duty of Wuhun City will be handed over to you two. We must not let Xiaoxiao cause trouble here."

Golden Crocodile follows Bibi Dong and is stationed in Tiandou City. At this time, the strongest combat power in the Wuhun Palace, besides Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue, is the two of them.

When the two of them join forces, even Guang Ling, Qing Luan, and Xiong Shi, whose soul powers are higher than theirs, are no match.

"Now?" Qianjun concentrated slightly.

"Well, after a while, I will go to start the final test for Xue'er." Qian Daoliu nodded.

"Ha... It's all put together... It seems I have to do something." Demon-Conquering Douluo's voice changed.

Qian Daoliu's expression froze for a moment before returning to normal. He stood up and faced Qianjun and Jiangmo: "Who are you? Where did Qianjun and Jiangmo go?"

Qianjun and Jiangmo simultaneously took out a pair of monocles from the void and put them on their right eyes. They raised the corners of their mouths and sketched a smile. Their expressions, demeanor, and movements were completely consistent and synchronized as if they were one person.

"Long time no see, great tribute." A voice completely different from his came out from "Qianjun"'s mouth.

Listening to this slightly familiar voice, Qian Daoliu's expression turned solemn: "Amon?"

"Yes, it's me." "Conquer the Demon" responded.

"Sure enough, you are not dead yet. What happened in the Night City was just a show... If you don't collect your faith and prepare to gather your divine status, what are you doing in the Spirit Hall?" Qian Daoliu's tone was a little cold.

"Qianjun" said: "You should have guessed what kind of god I want to gather... naturally it is to steal something."

"Showing things openly and openly is not the behavior of thieves..." Qian Daoliu said in a deep voice.

Amon controlled Qianjun's body and stroked his monocle:

"Oh, how do you know that I didn't send a clone to come over? What is my other clone doing while I'm chatting with you here?"

"Xiaoxue!" Qian Daoliu's expression changed. Just as he was about to use sound transmission to contact Qian Renxue, he saw that the surrounding environment had changed, and bones were pouring towards him.

They covered the walls, climbed up the pillars supporting the hall, and were embedded in the dome, gazing at the center from all sides with empty eyes.

The entire hall also became emptier and wider.

Church of Bones!

But compared to the Bone Cathedral that accommodated the entire Utopia, this church was obviously much smaller... This was specially cut and separated by Amon from the cathedral.

Because he guessed that when the body enters the place where the inheritance ceremony is, some things may not be interoperable.

The domain space of the soul bone, the connection of destiny, etc. will be restricted... and the facts prove that this is indeed the case.

"Field?" Qian Daoliu frowned, "What a strange field... It doesn't have the ability to increase oneself or weaken the opponent. It seems to be just used to trap people."

"It is enough to be able to trap a person and cut him off from the outside world... At the same level, the more single the function, the more powerful and difficult it is to defeat." "Conquering Demons" Said with a smile.

"Speaking of which, we haven't fought each other yet, and I've been curious about you for a long time, so let me see how graceful a hero is who stirred up the world and brought this era to this level." Qian Daoliu said Golden flames burned in his eyes.

Three pairs of wings appeared behind him, and he could vaguely see a huge blurry figure behind him.

"Amon controlled the bodies of "Qianjun" and "Jianmo" to distance themselves.

He is just a clone, and without the remote support of his main body, he cannot yet confront Qian Daoliu head-on.

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"Gah..." A crow with a white circle on its right eye flew towards Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue looked at the bird approaching her and was slightly confused:

"Hu Liena's pet? Isn't she handling government affairs for her mother in Wuhun City? When did she come back?"

At this moment, she suddenly felt a sense of danger. The crow suddenly burst out with an astonishing wave of soul power, and came to her from dozens of meters away in the blink of an eye.

Its time seemed to speed up, so fast that Qian Renxue, who had become an Ultimate Douluo, had no time to respond and was pierced through the abdomen.

Qian Renxue's pupils shrank. Although she had only been an Ultimate Douluo for a short time and could not mobilize her power freely, she could not be hurt by just any person or spirit beast.

She wanted to use the power of angels to heal her wounds, but she found that there was an invisible force surrounding the wounds, making the healing power of angels ineffective.

Moreover, this force was centered on the wounds and spread throughout her body, making it impossible for her to remove it by cutting off part of her body tissue.

"Hu Liena? No, she doesn't have this ability yet... Who are you?"

Qian Renxue's first reaction was that Hu Liena wanted to harm her for the position of Pope, but she ruled out this possibility after a second thought.

She covered her wounds with one hand and held a sword with the other, with six wings spread out behind her, staring at the crow and shouting.

The crow stroked its right eye with its wings and gave her a slightly mocking smile.

This look and this action made Qian Renxue suddenly think of a fearful person, and she said in a low voice: "Amon?"

The crow looked at the clock shadow that only Qian Renxue could see on her wounds, and nodded with satisfaction.

This is the ability he saved by "stealing" after using the main body, which can delay time and slow down the recovery of wounds.

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In the desolate and dead space, Bibi Dong, whose body was covered with black and purple lines, held the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, her face pale, as if she had just experienced something extremely painful.

Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of a figure walking in the wilderness on the left. She cheered up and prepared to face the person.

It was a thin young man wearing a black classical robe and a pointed soft hat. He seemed to walk very slowly, but the space seemed to be chaotic and there was an error, allowing him to move dozens of meters with one step.

He soon came to Bibi Dong and looked her up and down:

"Tsk... Although the appearance is still not very good, it is at least much better than the big spider form."

Bibi Dong looked alert and asked in a bad tone: "How did you get in? What are you doing here?"

Amon chuckled and said: "You can get the inheritance of the Rakshasa God and enter this space, so why can't I? The inheritance of the Rakshasa God is the same as that of the Asura God. The inheritance is to select the heir by casting a wide net..."

He did not have any inheritance of the Rakshasa God, but "cheated" the rules to enter here.

Amon once cooperated with Bibi Dong to help her hunt suitable soul beasts in the beast tide... The soul beast he helped her hunt was also called "Amon Beast"... There were "Time Worms" lurking in both of its soul rings.

"What did you say?" Bibi Dong was surprised. She looked at the shadowy night owl-like shadow in the sky with a questioning look in her eyes.

The illusory shadow was also stunned at this moment. Just now, for a moment, it really felt the breath of the Rakshasa God's inheritance from Amon.

Although it flashed by, although it was extremely weak... but it was indeed the breath of the Rakshasa God inheritance that was exactly the same as Bibi Dong's.

Amon pinched his monocle and laughed: "I'm kidding, I don't have any Rakshasa God inheritance, no more nonsense, let's fight."

Bibi Dong's eyes revealed a strong doubt, Amon didn't look like someone who would fight openly.

She had the same illusion as Tang San, thinking that this was Amon's phantom in the God Test, not a real existence.

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The throne of the "Thunder God" in the Night City.

Lei Yin sat on the silver-white chair, and endless thunder flashed.

Electric snakes wandered on the pillars, dome, and arches of the hall.

The hall was not fully enclosed. There was a circular hole on the roof. Looking through the hole, you could see the thick thunderclouds in the sky.

Romil walked slowly from the gate, his legs covered with a layer of barrier to protect himself from the lightning wandering on the ground.

He smiled and asked, "Are you going to try to become a god through faith?"

"Yes, it's almost time... Although I'm not sure, I have to try. If I delay any longer, I'm afraid I won't have a chance."

Romil said, "I think you should slow down a little and postpone it for a while."

Lei Yin narrowed his eyes and stared at Romil: "You mean? Or that person's?"

Romil raised the corners of his mouth, outlined a smile, took out a pair of crystal-textured monocles from the void and put them on his right eye:

"Of course it's my idea."

Lei Yin's face became serious: "How did my sister die?"

Romil chuckled: "Hehe, who said your sister died? Otherwise, think about it carefully."

Lei Yin's expression froze, thinking back to the conversation between him and Amon that night, maybe... it seemed... it seemed... Amon really didn't say "Yan Jin is dead" or something like that.

Apart from being embarrassed, he asked a little excitedly: "Are you telling the truth?"

"Of course it's true, at least, she's not dead yet."

"Okay, I'll try to postpone it." Lei Yin nodded seriously.

After a pause, he suddenly said to Romil: "Take off your ridiculous glasses, you don't look like the captain at all."

"Hey? When did you know I was pretending to be the captain?" Romil took off his monocle and asked curiously.

"Your temperament that makes people want to beat you up has not been restrained at all." Lei Yin said with a hint of smile.

"Is that so..." Romil wiped his monocle with silk and put it on again.

He forced a smile: "Is it possible that I was pretending to be Romil pretending to be me?"

Looking at Romil, whose temperament had become deep and mysterious, Lei Yin felt a chill in his heart and said softly: "Amon?"

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It has always been part of Amon's strategic needs to control the progress of each person who has the qualifications to become a god and to make the time for them to become gods as close as possible.

But maybe the control effect was a little too good. Tang San, Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong, and Lei Yin almost took that step one after another in two or three days!

Because the time is too close, it also does not meet Amon's needs. At best, he would choose one of them to try to steal, but he couldn't attack everyone at the same time.

But now, if the attempt fails, there will be no chance to try again.

So after Tang San started the ninth test, his main body and most of his clones turned their attention to the Poseidon test, preparing to act according to the original plan.

At the same time, clones were sent to invade Bibi Dong's Ninth God Exam and delay her progress.

Injuring Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu caused their status to decline and delayed the start of the ninth test.

Use Yan Jin's news to make Lei Yin temporarily obey his arrangements and prevent him from believing in becoming a god.

All of this is for one thing, and it is also the result of the all-Mongolian referendum since the beginning:

Before I become a god, I will not allow others to become gods!