Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 52 Inheritance! Destruction of the God’s Throne!

"You brat, are you ready to accept the inheritance?"

Sitting cross-legged behind Zi Jun, the God of Destruction reminded him with some worry in his words.

Nodding his head, Zijun closed his eyes and pretended to relax.

"Can I say no?" Zi Jun was somewhat resistant in his heart.

He, who is familiar with the plot, certainly knows the God of Destruction, and the reason why the five of them are anxious to find their next home... cough!

The anxious search for a successor is all due to the limitations of the rules of the universe.

Although the rules of the universe cannot restrict Zijun, he really doesn't want to stay in the God Realm all his life in order to maintain the order of the God Realm.

So deep down in his heart, he actually still had some resistance.

What a pity... I discovered the system mall too late, otherwise... I'd kill him!

He would never tell the five Gods of Destruction the secret of being able to inherit multiple divine positions.

thump!

The God of Destruction took a breather, and his whole body seemed to be fished out from the bottom of the sea, with sweat dripping to the ground like running water!

Sighing, Zijun sat up straight again and adjusted his posture.

Even though their god is the Supreme God-King, they couldn't react!

Seeing Zijun holding his breath and concentrating, the God of Destruction did not hesitate.

Bang! Bang bang bang!

Being shaken several meters away by the terrifying thunderstorm, he got up from the ground tremblingly. The God of Life knelt on the ground.

A dark purple ring of destruction appeared behind Zijun!

Up in the sky!

In the worst case, I will train Xiao Hui and a few others and let them take care of my house!

The purple-red thunder calamity has already overwhelmed Zijun and the God of Destruction!

Fast! It’s too fast!

Upon discovering this strange scene, the God of Life ran up again without having time to think about it!

"You can't go down! This lightning disaster is even more terrifying than when Xiaojun was born! And you don't have strong attack power! If you go down rashly, you will die!"

Guide the destructive power in your body into Zijun's body.

Sweat mixed with blood dyed the green grass beneath him red drop by drop.

It was like a scalded wound. The strange thing was! No matter how she used the power of life, the wound still could not heal!

Seeing Zijun and the God of Destruction shrouded in thunder.

The God of Life, held in the arms of the God of Kindness, was struggling desperately, his expression almost roaring like crazy.

"Father, get out first! This kid can handle this thunderstorm!"

"Let me go! Those are my children and husband! Even if I die, I will accompany them both! Let me go!"

"Xiaojun~!" The two of them shouted in unison!

As he spoke, the exhausted God of Destruction mobilized the remaining divine power of destruction in his body,

Raise your hands and tilt your head to hold on to the purple-red thunder tribulation!

Open your eyes, look up at Thunder Tribulation, and release the creation power in your body!

The dark clouds condensed instantly, and a purple-red thunder and lightning hundreds of meters wide suddenly struck! It struck down in diameter!

The God of Life standing in mid-air was frightened for a moment, then with a fearful expression on his face, he subconsciously rushed down!

Snapped!

Holding tightly on the slim waist of the God of Life, the God of Kindness dissuaded him emotionally.

Inside Zi Jun's body, a ball of seven-colored divine power slowly rotated, absorbing the surrounding power of Shura, the power of destruction! and the power of life! and fused them together!

Buzz! Boom!

The tears welling up in his eyes were like water from a bursting river dripping down his cheeks and falling to the ground.

"No!" He refused firmly.

It was like teleporting! The purple-red thunder disaster fell on the two of them!

Boom!

Her palms were covered with wounds glowing with purple-red energy!

boom!

The dark purple power of destruction covered the sky and the sun, covering the blue sky and white clouds.

Rubbing the back of his head, Zi Jun had a drooped face, looking as sad as if his own father had passed away.

The originally fair complexion became a bit paler!

"Child, don't worry about me. With your current strength, this...this thief can't kill you! Hurry...go!"

boom!

The God of Life mobilized all the divine power, the rich light green divine power, and a hint of colorful light appeared vaguely!

The dark purple power of destruction filled the entire plain training ground!

The surrounding trees and flowers swayed in the calm wind!

——As expected of my son, the power of destruction is so kind to him!

It's as if this destructive power originally belonged to him!

Purple eyes flashed with purple light, and a look of surprise appeared on his brows.

thump!

A space passage appeared out of thin air in front of the God of Life, and the God of Destruction fell to the ground from inside the passage.

Zijun roared angrily, mobilizing the most primitive creation power in his body!

The shining seven-colored light pushed back the purple-red thunder calamity on the head of the God of Destruction!

He also raised his hands. At this time, Zijun stood up slowly like a strong man carrying the thunder calamity!

Hearing the word death, the heart of the God of Life seemed to stop beating!

There was a pause! An indescribable feeling of suffocation surged into Tianling Gai.

Bang!

Shaking away the God of Kindness, he leaned over and flew towards the center of the thunder tribulation!

But it gave me a feeling of... deja vu?

How strange!

——Huh? The power of life and the power of destruction in Xiaojun's body... seem to be merging?

"Little Green!" The three supreme god kings shouted in horror!

boom!

The powerful purple-red thunder catastrophe shook away the approaching God of Life!

Just one meter away from Thunder Tribulation, the God of Life, the Supreme God King, was slightly injured!

Waving his hand, the God of Destruction was about to refuse, when Zijun freed up his right hand and used the law of space to send the God of Destruction out.

The target is Zi Jun and the God of Destruction who are sitting cross-legged on the grass!

"No! That's a thunder disaster!" The God of Evil and others were shocked!

The God of Evil and the others had just flown halfway.

They clenched their fists with both hands and beat the space barrier desperately, but no matter how hard they tried, the space barrier showed no sign of being lifted.

He put his hands on the ground and gasped for air!

On the plain training ground, the purple-red thunder calamity looks like an infinitely powerful nuclear bomb!

Baptize the grassland within a radius of several hundred meters! Qian Renxue and Gu Yuena, standing in the law space, widened their eyes in horror.

"Father, don't worry, the child is here! God can't take our lives from this thief! Let's go!"

Because in the system mall, there are all kinds of Shura gods...!

Snapped!

Veins popped up at the corners of his eyes. The God of Destruction behind him was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped Zijun on the back of the head.

Hiss~! What is the origin of that colorful divine power? Why have I never seen it before?

I can still go out and hang out! Hahaha!

When he thought of this, Zi Jun's unlucky smile appeared on his face again.

Bang!

The dark purple power of destruction enveloped Zi Jun and the God of Destruction. The God of Destruction, who was sitting cross-legged behind Zi Jun, had a trace of scarlet flowing from the corner of his mouth.

There is no fear in the eyes, only endless worry and pain!

Ding!

[The fusion is successful! Congratulations to the host for achieving the status of creation god! The power of creation has been restored to one billionth!]

Zi Jun adjusted his position and turned to look at the God of Destruction who was kneeling on the ground.

——Oh..., forget it, no matter what, he is still my biological father in this life, so just inherit.

"Xiao Zi!" The God of Life cried and laughed as he crawled to the side of the God of Destruction.

He stretched out his injured arm and hugged him.

"Xiao... Xiaojun is still in there. I'm sorry for... I can't help him... I can't help him..."

He raised his finger tremblingly and pointed at the center of the thunder tribulation. On the tired face of the God of Destruction,

Mixed with an expression of reluctance... he closed his eyes and dropped his arms hanging in the air to the ground...

(End of chapter)