Chapter 422 Finale

Twenty years later.

Douluo Continent, Wuhun City.

The three gods built their own temples in Wuhun City, and they even have their own temples on the Sun and Moon Continent.

At this time, the three gods who had not been together for a long time were suspended above Wuhun City.

The God of Light Yuan Ling'er, the Angel God Qian Renxue, and the Rakshasa God Bibi Dong - the three strongest men in Douluo Continent.

They came to witness a coronation.

The Heaven Sacrifice Hall was slowly held, and the handsome young man with blond hair slowly walked towards the pinnacle of power of the Douluo Continent Spirit Empire.

Yuan Qingyun, or Qian Qingyun, was crowned emperor of the Wuhun Empire.

Qian Qingyun's father is Dragon King Douluo Yuan Xunlu, his mother is Lingyuan Douluo, and his martial spirit is the rare and valuable Seraphim.

Qian Qingyun was able to inherit the angel martial spirit from the poor angel bloodline of Yuan Xunlu's bloodline, which was really blessed by the angel god.

"It's such a big deal for his son, and he doesn't come to see it?"

The former Pope Bibi Dong looked at the throne of emperor that he had never ascended in his life, and felt very unsatisfied.

Although she also established an empire in the Sun and Moon Continent and called herself the emperor, she was not the emperor of the Douluo Continent.

Can the emperor on the Sun Moon Continent be called an emperor?

Yuan Ling'er glanced sideways at the beautiful Bibi Dong and said, "It seems that Dad hasn't cared about brother Qingyun for a long time. He has too many sons."

Bibi Dong suddenly blushed, and turned into a hateful person again, "That guy... he is still seventy and eighty years old..."

"..." Yuan Ling'er.

You blush like a bubble teapot!

Wait... Could it be...

Yuan Ling'er rolled her eyes speechlessly. Yuan Xunlu, with his demigod strength, had even better energy than young people even though he was actually 70 or 80 years old.

The sword is not old yet~

"I remember that man is also Yuan Xunlu's son, born to Gao E." Bibi Dong pointed to a handsome young man with black hair.

"Yes, Yuan Dechen is currently the dean of Seven Star Academy, the first academy in Douluo Continent. Martial Soul Dragon Head Sword, level 89 Soul Douluo."

Of course Yuan Ling'er knew about this younger brother, and he didn't like Yuan Xunlu very much.

Because Yuan Xunlu had too many sons, but he only had one daughter, Yuan Ling'er.

"Let's continue watching the ceremony."

The ceremony is almost over.

As the angel god, Qian Renxue personally granted a miracle, and Emperor Qian Qingyun's seraph spirit Ye Ye shone brightly, shining brightly together with the angel flag of the spirit empire.

"Long live! Long live! Long live!"

The wealthy old families headed by Golden Crocodile Douluo had tears streaming down their faces as they knelt down to the Angel God and Emperor Qian Qingyun of the Spirit Empire.

Nine soul rings, one yellow, two purple, four black and two red, appeared on Qian Qingyun's body at the same time, and all six wings of the Seraphim's spirit were spread out.

"I, Qian Renxue, in the name of the Angel God, give you powerful power and noble blood to rule the Douluo Continent."

"Your Majesty, accept the order."

The aura on Qian Qingyun's body became more and more powerful, the nine soul rings turned into six black and three red, and his cultivation level reached the level of a ninety-sixth level super Douluo.

"Long live! Long live! Long live!"

The die-hards of the Angel Family of the Wuhun Empire once again call upon the power of the Angel God and celebrate the birth of their new emperor.

"The Angel Family will not rely on this bloodline in the future. Haha, they only have this bloodline." Bibi Dong sneered.

"Of course not. Brother Qingyun is very similar to his father," Yuan Ling'er said.

"Um?"

Yuan Ling'er sighed: "It just means we don't have to worry about the bloodline of the Angel family."

"..." Bibi Dong.

After everything was completed and Qian Qingyun went to court, Qian Renxue came to the sky.

However, what surprised Yuan Ling'er and Bibi Dong was that Qian Renxue was still holding Ning Rongrong, the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

"This is..." Bibi Dong was stunned.

Now should be the time for their gods to ascend to the divine realm.

"Mom, this is my queen."

Qian Renxue held Ning Rongrong's hand and bravely said this.

"Congratulations!" Yuan Ling'er said happily to Qian Renxue.

Bibi Dong's brain was short-circuited at first, but she was also very happy that her daughter could find true love.

"mom!"

Qian Renxue's Queen Ning Rongrong called Bibi Dong sweetly, then looked at Yuan Ling'er and sweetly called: "Sister Ling'er."

I don't know what Ning Fengzhi would think, that his daughter, now the head of Qibao Glazed Sect, actually calls the former Pope of Wuhun Palace her mother.

"To be honest, why didn't Ling'er take uncle to the God Realm?" Qian Renxue asked in confusion.

"Haha. We are going to the God Realm to fight that Shura God."

Yuan Ling'er looked at Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue, then looked at Ning Rongrong, "It might be dangerous for humans to go up there."

"God Shura... I have studied the Killing City for so many years, but I can't seem to find a way to deal with him." Bibi Dong showed a worried look for the first time in a long time, and said: "We can't wait another eighty years to prepare.

?”

"The God of Light told me that the two god kings of good and evil have gone to the lower realm. The new two god kings cannot control the increasingly fierce confrontation between the God of Destruction and the God of Shura."

Yuan Ling'er took a deep breath, and then smiled: "So we can't stay in Douluo Continent forever. We may have to fight the God War later. If we no longer live in the God Realm at that time, I'm afraid we will be

against."

"I really have no time to rest in my whole life." Bibi Dong sighed.

Qian Renxue looked at Ning Rongrong, "Then I'll wait until the matter in the God Realm is over and then come to pick you up."

"Um."

The two chatted for a while, and then Qian Renxue sent Ning Rongrong back to Douluo Continent, and then back to the sky.

"Let's go."

The three gods soared through the sky at the same time, and in the blink of an eye they were standing on a hill.

The hill is surrounded by clouds and mist, and in the agitated clouds and mist, various rich elements are waving in wonderful ways.

Suddenly the surrounding clouds and mist turned into a soft golden color, giving people a strange texture.

One after another figures slowly emerged from the clouds and mist, flying towards the direction of the three gods.

Each of them was handsome and dressed in simple and elegant beige. It took only a few breaths for them to arrive in front of the three gods.

The priests simultaneously bowed respectfully to the Light God Yuan Ling'er, the Angel God Qian Renxue, and the Rakshasa God Bibi Dong.

"I've seen Lord Light God, Lord Angel God, Lord Rakshasa God." said the leading priest.

"You guys..."

"The God of Destruction invites you." The priest said directly without any nonsense.

"Um."

The three gods followed the priest and flew away, but Yuan Ling'er, who possessed a spirit-eyed martial soul and whose mental power far surpassed that of a first-level god, turned his head and looked in one direction.

"What's wrong?" Qian Renxue asked curiously.

Yuan Ling'er looked away and smiled: "It's nothing, I just saw an old acquaintance."

"Old acquaintance?"

"Let's go."

In the other direction of the mountains in the clouds and mist, God Shura was watching the three gods leave.

"Yuan Ling'er..."

Huge resentment came from the scabbard of the Shura Demonic Sword, and Tang San's face was looming.

"You are still resentful." God Shura looked at the scabbard coldly.

"Of course I should be resentful! Everything about me was ruined by her and her father! Why shouldn't I be resentful!"

Tang San looked like a madman, yelling:

"Since I was six years old when I was at Notting College, she, Yuan Ling'er, has beaten me once. From then on, whenever I meet that Yuan Ling'er and her father, I will never have a smooth life!"

God Shura's eyes were cold, and he glanced at Tang San with disgust, "I thought you could be a good scabbard, at least you were the one I liked."

"What?"

God Shura smiled coldly: "I have found a replacement now. Since you can't even make a scabbard, there is no point in living."

"What? No! No! No!"

Tang San's soul was directly wiped out in the hands of God Shura, and in the end, all that was left was a burst of screams and lamentations.

"I curse you, God Shura! I curse you to a bad death!"

God Shura looked away calmly, Tang San was just a chess piece and an ant, he didn't even want to speak.

The lower realm, Sun Moon Continent, Haiyue City.

A private mansion.

Lu Wei, the former prime minister of the Hanhai Empire, and Ajie, the former general, got together again.

Of course, at this kind of private banquet, Lu Wei had Shui Yue'er beside him, and Ajie had Dugu Yan beside him.

"Where's Oscar? Why didn't we see him at our party?"

Lu Wei still vaguely remembered the majesty of the three lowly guests in Barak City.

Ajie also stood next to Lu Wei, and behind him were Bai Chenxiang and Dugu Yan chatting with their girlfriends.

"Oscar is said to have found the opportunity to become a god after reaching level 90. Now he is busy pursuing the path to becoming a god."

Lu Wei nodded and glanced at his wife Shui Yue'er again, "Where is Shui Bing'er? Yue'er hasn't seen her sister for a long time."

Ajie shook his head: "It should be with Oscar."

"Of course you're with me, otherwise what do you think?"

When he said this, Oscar suddenly raised his head and looked at Ajie and Lu Wei with a smile, while Shui Bing'er had already been hugged by her sister Shui Yue'er.

"Good boy!" Lu Wei and Oscar put their arms around each other.

"Where's Sister Mu?" Shui Bing'er had just finished chatting with Shui Yue'er and Dugu Yan, and turned to ask Oscar, "Isn't she coming too?"

Oscar clasped his head, but Lu Wei smiled and said, "She should be working in the academy. She is now the dean of the Sun and Moon Continent Branch of Seven Star Academy."

Lu Wei looked at the sunset and said, "She should be almost there. I'm going to find Bingshan to call her."

The sunset is infinitely beautiful.

Dean Mu Heguang ended the day's lectures in the college. When the students left the classroom one by one, she was still looking at the sunset outside the window.

"What's wrong, Mr. Dean?"

"I don't know."

"Really, the dean must be missing Douluo Dalu."

"Yes, Dean Mu is not from the Sun and Moon Continent."

The students gathered together in a low voice, but when they turned their heads, they saw a tall man with a face like an iceberg.

In fact, this man's name is indeed Bingshan.

"Let's go and get together at Lu Wei's mansion." Bingshan said to Mu Heguang, and the students were dismissed by him.

Mu Heguang looked at Bingshan, and suddenly seemed to have regained his consciousness, "What's your rank in the divine examination?"

"It's still far away. There are problems with our inheritance, and I also have problems myself."

Bingshan has an ice face, not because he has any opinions, but because he has such an ice face.

"never mind."

Mu Heguang walked out of the classroom and released the martial soul sword, "Now I want to test the strength of He Shen Kao."

The corner of Bingshan's mouth twitched, what kind of sword god and fighting madness is Sister Mu?

"Are you serious?"

"certainly!"

"But we have to eat today."

"I know, let's go after the fight."

"……"iceberg.

The two of them fought fiercely in the sky above the college, causing the defense forces in the city to think that there was a terrorist attack by thugs from the Sun and Moon Empire, and the inside of the college was in chaos.

"It's so restless!"

In the highest teaching building of the college, Gao E saw with a headache the two titled Douluo Mu Heguang and Bingshan fighting each other, scaring the students in the college to screams.

"I think it's because the students themselves are timid. It's just a competition between titled Douluo. It would be good for them to watch more."

Yuan Xunlu sat on a chair in the office, writing in boredom.

"Oh, not everyone is like you."

Lingyuan Douluo put down a book and glanced at Yuan Xunlu with disdain.

"What's wrong with me?"

Yuan Xunlu rolled his eyes.

"Humph, I gave up the throne to my son just to be lazy." Lingyuan Douluo turned away.

"Don't he also want to be the emperor?" Yuan Xunlu said.

This emperor is the emperor of the Hanhai Empire on the Sun and Moon Continent. He is also the son of Yuan Xunlu and Lingyuan Douluo. His martial soul is the Holy Dragon of Light and the strength of the titled Douluo.

"In short, I have lifted all my burdens. As a powerful demigod with so much wealth and such a long life, I certainly cannot waste my time on mundane things."

Yuan Xunlu quibbled, holding Lingyuan Douluo with one hand and Gao'e with the other, teasingly saying: "Now I want to enjoy my glorious, rich and simple life!"

"Bang bang bang——"

There was a knock on the door, and a large group of orioles came in.

"Yo~ It's about to begin."

There is the former Princess Balak, Queen Xue Ke, the Sea Witch, Liu Erlong, Bo Saixi, and the former queens and princesses of the Sun and Moon Empire...etc.!

"No."

Yuan Xunlu pointed at a cruise ship outside Haiyue City and said with a wicked smile:

"That's where it begins."

"Yes, this is the beginning of our soul beast."

The hidden aura of the Silver Dragon King stood on the land of the Ice and Fire Eyes, with Ditian and Biji behind her.

Although all the fairy grass in the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi were taken away by humans, the seeds of the small fairy grass are still there.

The Silver Dragon King can clearly feel the Ice and Fire Dragon King sleeping in the eyes of the Ice and Fire Liangyi.

Di Tian and Bi Ji half-knelt and saluted: "Your Majesty is wise!"

The Silver Dragon King looked to the sky. The divine realm there was about to have a great battle due to the battle between the God of Destruction and the God of Shura. It might be another great destruction caused by the war between the Dragon Gods.

"In another 20,000 years, the Golden Dragon King will be born, and the prosperous age of our soul beasts will surely come!"

The Silver Dragon King sank into the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi and lurked, just like she did tens of thousands of years ago.

God Realm.

The God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life met the God of Light and other three gods from the Douluo Continent.

"Guangshen, is what you said true?"

Light God Yuan Ling'er nodded, "The Golden Dragon King is recovering and preparing to leave the God Realm. If we want to prepare for a war with God Shura, we must first resolve the matter of the Golden Dragon King."

The God of Destruction was impatient and immediately asked the God of Greed, one of the Seven Deadly Sins, to inspect the sleeping place of the Golden Dragon King.

"No matter how hard we fight with Shura, the soul beast clan will never recover!" The God of Destruction looked at Yuan Ling'er with admiration, "I will tell the good and the evil about this first."

"Yeah." Yuan Ling'er nodded.

The God of Life said worriedly: "The Golden Dragon King is about to revive... God of Light, do you know where the Silver Dragon King is?"

Yuan Ling'er shook her head calmly and naturally: "I don't know."

"I have no idea!"

Yuan Xunlu looked at the extra beautiful girls on the cruise ship, and looked at Lingyuan Douluo and his lovers with innocent faces.

"Maybe I accidentally gave them a home."

"Hiss... Anyway, we are used to it."

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(End of chapter)

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