Douluo: Start with a Tom Cat

Shen An stood there for a long time, and then stopped looking at the illusory sky. He still had a lot to do.

For example, let the Wuhun Empire unify the mainland as soon as possible, and deal with the relationship between Qian Renxue, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong.

"Shen An, was it the Poseidon you fought off just now?" Qian Daoliu flew over tremblingly and asked in disbelief.

The battle in Shen An was so loud that the aftermath of their battle was all over the area of ​​tens of thousands of meters. The forest was cleared, the land was cut into thousands of ravines, and divine power and sword energy flowed on it. The cultivation level was lower than The Soul Saint is not even qualified to set foot here.

Shen An wrote lightly: "Yes, it should be the last person who became a god 20,000 years ago. He just cut off his arm and should still be on the ground."

"You can take it back later to study the so-called differences between gods and humans."

When Qian Daoliu heard this, he looked at the sky nervously, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Shen An, you cut off Poseidon's arm. I don't know what the God Realm thinks of this. You still have to be more careful."

"Whether it's humans or gods, once there are too many, they will inevitably be divided into camps. I hope that in the God Realm, people from different camps from Poseidon will extend an olive branch to you."

"Now that you have shown such amazing talent, I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse."

Qian Daoliu couldn't help but sigh, his eyes showed admiration for Shen An but also worry.

Shen An smiled: "Senior Qian Daoliu, there is no need to worry. My attitude towards the God Realm will depend on the God Realm's attitude towards me."

Qiandaoliu······

No, is that what I meant? I asked you to be careful, but what you meant behind the words was that the God Realm should be careful.

Qian Daoliu couldn't help but feel a little confused at this time. He looked like he was deep in thought and considered: "What I mean is that anything beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Your talent is so good that I'm afraid they will be jealous.

If possible, I hope you can hide your edge in the sheath next. No matter how strong you are alone, you will never be the opponent of the entire God Realm. "

Shen An didn't speak anymore. After all, Qian Daoliu didn't know what his real trump card and support were.

"Senior Qiandaoliu, now that our powerful enemies have been wiped out, we will take down Tiandou and Xingluo in one fell swoop. Unifying the continent is just a matter of seconds."

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly: "Your divine battle, even the Tiandou army ten thousand meters away has probably seen it. They have absolutely no intention of resisting at this time. As for Xing Luo, I will join the other worshipers at that time." It’s easy to come and go.”

After saying that, Qian Daoliu looked hesitant again, and then said, "Is Bo Saixi dead?"

At this time, Qian Daoliu's eyes were filled with hope. After knowing each other for so many years, Bo Saixi had become the white moonlight in his heart.

Even though he knew that the two of them could not be together, Qian Daoliu still hoped that Bo Saixi would be well and at least survive.

Shen An was very honest: "Bo Saixi died, her soul was destroyed, and the Poseidon came to use her as fuel."

Qian Daoliu was stunned, with an inexplicable sour feeling in his heart. He slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they were as deep as the stars.

"Well, I understand. Let's go. Next, let me remove all obstacles to Xiaoxue's throne."

Shen An suddenly turned his head and looked at Wuhun City. There were extremely strong fluctuations there. Although the level of power was far from that of Poseidon, he did not lose much in terms of stature.

At this time, an extremely strong aura came out from Wuhun City, and even the sky was reflected in a dark purple.

"Hahahaha! I finally became a god! Shen An! Qian Renxue! Your death has come!"

The strong men who were still standing in Wuhun City watched in shock as a dark purple light rushed into the sky from the original Pope's Palace.

They looked in awe, and saw that it was a woman with a livid complexion and a ferocious appearance, her whole body covered in armor shining with dark purple light.

From the silhouette and aura, the old man from Wuhun Palace recognized that it was none other than Bibi Dong, the supreme Pope of Wuhun Palace.

Looking at the dazzling sun in the sky, I felt like I could see the light again.

Bibi Dong never wanted to enter the Rakshasa Secret Realm again. In the Rakshasa Secret Realm, all she could feel was madness and depravity.

If it weren't for the strong hatred towards the outside world in her heart, and the fact that the Rakshasa God wanted her to gain more powerful power to kill the Shura Divine Mind, she wouldn't have been able to come out at all.

‘Shen An, from now on, you have to face a fear that is close to despair! ’ A ferocious smile appeared on Bibi Dong’s face.

Shen An deceived her trust and took away everything from her, and she wanted to take revenge a hundredfold.

She was very confident that now she had become a god, while Shen An was only as powerful as a level ninety-nine peerless Douluo at best.

Unless one is favored by the gods and takes the divine test, there will be no significant improvement in strength after reaching this level.

And Bibi Dong was extremely sure that there was no voice from the gods on Shen An.

"How could it be? Why is the Pope like this!"

"She is so ugly. She is definitely not the Pope. The Pope's appearance is unparalleled in the world!"

There was a commotion in the crowd, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

The previous pope exuded a noble aura, but at this moment, she only had a rich and strong evil aura. It would not be an exaggeration to describe her as green-faced and fanged. .

The cyan face formed a sharp contrast with the purple armor. The armor was filled with a layer of extremely evil purple energy, and four huge scythes extended on both sides of the back.

It's just that the aura is stronger than they imagined, and is one dimension stronger than the Great Worship Qiandaoliu.

Listening to the criticism of herself from the crowd, Bibi Dong became furious.

"You are seeking death by talking nonsense about me!" Her voice was extremely sharp, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable in their ears.

Everyone's emotions seemed to be aroused by her voice, and the dark side usually buried deep in their hearts was amplified.

A dark purple light appeared in her hand. The Rakshasa God was originally a god of the dark side, and the resentment and hostility in Bibi Dong's heart was already huge.

Facing these ants, she instinctively wanted to get rid of them quickly.

The dazzling purple light was shining, harvesting the lives of all the soul masters who said she was ugly, regardless of whether these soul masters were loyal to her or not.

Soon, everyone in Wuhun City, regardless of their level of cultivation, knelt down and worshiped, not daring to raise their heads. They were trembling in the face of the aloof Bibi Dong.

"Hahahahahaha!" Bibi Dong laughed wantonly.

"Speaking of which, where are Shen An and Qian Renxue?" Bibi Dong asked.

A soul master plucked up the courage and said: "Empress~ Oh no, Qian Renxue is in Chang'an City now, and Shen An is at Jialing Pass."

Bibi Dong's hideous and terrifying face showed a hint of joy, and she immediately activated her divine power, transforming into a dark purple meteor and rushing towards Jialing Pass.

She wanted Shen An to live and die!

As for Qian Renxue, there was a complicated look in Bibi Dong's eyes while she was running fast. She didn't know how to face Qian Renxue.

The so-called killing him quickly is just an angry talk.

The power of the gods was so powerful that Bibi Dong had already arrived at Jialing Pass in less than half a moment.

But the more she flew, the more something was wrong. Why were there two extremely high-level powers surrounding her? This power made her change her color.

"The power of the ocean, and a familiar sword energy." Bibi Dong murmured to herself, her face looking grim.

But soon, she felt the sacred light aura belonging to Qiandaoliu again.

"Old guy, I'm going to take it out on you today." Bibi Dong flew away.

At this moment, Shen An, Qian Daoliu and his party were on their way back to Jialing Pass. Qian Daoliu was even carrying Poseidon's arm, which was crystal blue after falling.

Qian Daoliu suddenly looked strange. Bibi Dong did not cover up his aura, so he could easily feel the evil aura of Rakshasa God.

Lao Qian silently turned to look at Shen An. The Rakshasa God was a first-level god, but Bibi Dong, who had just become a Rakshasa God, was probably not as powerful as a third-level god.

So, the question is, can Bibi Dong catch Shen An's sword like this? Qian Daoliu is very curious.

"Qiandaoliu, your son insulted me in the past, and I endured the humiliation for many years. Finally, today, what last words do you have to say?"

Bibi Dong, wearing dark purple armor, appeared in front of Shen An and his party.

Then, Bibi Dong's expression froze, something was wrong, she only felt the breath of Qian Daoliu, why was Shen An, and the cat and mouse beside her.

Her eyes wandered around everyone, and then she said with surprise: "Okay, okay, everyone is here, then today is the day when I will catch you all!"

As she spoke, Bibi Dong's face froze, and she suddenly saw the Poseidon's arm carried by Qian Daoliu, which was crystal blue and extraordinary.

She found that the energy contained in that arm was only stronger than hers.

Shen An raised his eyebrows slightly, what a good day it was today, even Bibi Dong, who had gone to retreat long ago, showed up.

As long as they are eradicated, there will no longer be any significant enemies on the continent.

Thinking like this, Shen An took a step forward, but neither the martial soul nor the soul ring was released, but even so, Bibi Dong seemed to see a majestic existence composed of swords.

Behind Shen An, she saw a peerless sword with infinite power that could open up the world and cut down the sun, moon and stars!

Bibi Dong's eyes were in a trance. She originally thought that she was invincible after becoming a god, but now facing Shen An and this formidable enemy, she felt as if she were infinitely small, like an ant.

‘It’s going to die, it’s going to die, it’s going to die! ’

Her body was shaking, her mind was shaking, and unspeakable terror was born in her heart.

Bibi Dong suddenly bit the tip of her tongue hard, and a fishy smell filled her mouth. She demanded to live!

Suddenly, Bibi Dong's eyes turned green, with a network-like layer of black among the green, and a huge purple-black sickle appeared out of thin air in her hand.

The Rakshasa realm instantly expanded, and the eight sickles born from the armor on his back flew out, merging with the Rakshasa demon sickle in his hand.

A Rakshasa Demonic Scythe, covered in black and purple with countless demonic patterns swirling around it, came out of his hand and headed straight for Shen An's face.

This was the most powerful move that Bibi Dong could unleash in a hurry. At the same time, her figure was retreating violently. She wanted to escape, she didn't want to die!

Immediately, Shen An's eyes were shining brightly, emitting a terrifying aura, and streaks of sword light burst out from them, like heavenly swords. In the blink of an eye, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe was slashing with a mournful cry.

Bibi Dong's pupils shrank sharply, the gap between her and Shen An was wider than she imagined.

‘What kind of monster is this! ! ! ’ Her heart was roaring with fear, and as the God of Evil, her heart was filled with fear at this moment.

A circle of purple-black light burst out from her right hand, making a false grab at the Rakshasa Demon Scythe that was knocked away.

The evil power in the Rakshasa Demon Scythe suddenly erupted, but under the siege of the sword light in Shen An's eyes, it forced a bloody path and rushed straight to Shen An.

But Shen An's face remained the same, he just stretched out his palm, and the whole body was shining with golden jade light, and then he made a sword finger and tapped lightly.

This light movement, like a magic sword opening a mountain, made the Rakshasa Demon Scythe burst open, and turned into nine sickles again and fled in all directions.

Shen An then stepped out, and the next moment he came in front of Bibi Dong, with sword energy in his hand, wanting to kill him.

Facing this sharp sword intent, Bibi Dong felt a little cold inexplicably, this was the coldness from the soul.

Could it be that I have come to the end of my life like this? The cold feeling became stronger and stronger, and she showed reluctance, but after becoming a god, she was as weak as an ant in front of Shen An.

"Slow down, Shen An, just destroy her cultivation, don't hurt her life." Qian Daoliu's face suddenly changed, and he shouted hurriedly.

"She is Xiaoxue's mother after all, I'm afraid Xiaoxue can't get over the hurdle in her heart."

Upon hearing this, Shen An's attack that was originally intended to pierce Bibi Dong's heart to kill her suddenly changed, and instead touched the Rakshasa Demon Pattern on her forehead.

The Rakshasa Demon Pattern was shining brightly, constantly emitting evil divine power as a defense, but it was destroyed by Shen An's sword energy with an almost brutal force.

In a flash, this sword energy that contained the sword intent that could cut the sun, moon and stars resisted the divine core deep in the Rakshasa Demon Pattern.

Crack!

A sound that did not exist in reality sounded, that was the sound of the divine throne being broken.

Immediately, countless purple lights scattered from Bibi Dong's eyebrows, her eyes were extremely dull, as if she couldn't believe it.

"The Rakshasa throne is broken!" She roared in disbelief, and her original green face and fangs gradually disappeared, returning to her original appearance.

At the same time, another small jade sword sneaked into her mind, like a sword of Damocles.

"Bibi Dong, your throne is broken, and I have sealed your cultivation. If you force your soul power, you will be killed by the sword energy I left in your body."

"Go back to the Wuhun Hall and never step out of it. This is the kindness I give you as Xiaoxue's mother."

Bibi Dong felt the weakness of her body. She opened her mouth helplessly, but no sound came out. It seemed so desolate.

A lifetime of planning, a lifetime of struggle, all turned into nothing, and it was when she thought she was the most proud of her life, at the peak.

This feeling made her feel like she fell from the sky and was shattered to pieces. This was even more painful than killing her.

On the other side, Qian Renxue, who was trying to impact the throne of God with the help of the residual soul of the first generation angel, also felt it.

At the same time, a voice resounded in Qian Daoliu's mind.

The old man's face changed drastically. This was the voice of the first generation angel. (End of this chapter)