Douluo's death sickle

The burning sensation in her arms caused Xueyu to pause the absorption of divine power and let most of the power flow into the world.

The divine power of the Angel God has the ability to purify darkness and evil, and it completely restrains Xue Yu's death energy. Absorbing it into the black hole of death is a very risky approach.

Putting aside the strength of the divine power, whether the soul skills released by a hundred-thousand-year-old soul bone can withstand it, the restraint of this divine power on Xue Yu himself may cause him to become disabled or even annihilated.

But anyway, the goal was achieved.

From the first time Shura God appeared, Xue Yu had already begun to think that in this world, gods were not as powerful as imagined. They were just more powerful humans, but they were different from the humans on Douluo Continent. After all, they had to be stronger.

A lot of it.

Xue Yu can train his strength to level ninety-nine, but it is not that easy to break through the last step. Geniuses like Tang Chen have spent so many years and still failed miserably.

It is impossible for Xue Yu to inherit the throne of any god, so he can only create his own. Then, he must have some understanding of divine power.

On Douluo Continent, there are currently only three people who can still possess divine power, Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu, and Bo Saixi.

Bibi Dong may not necessarily kill him, after all, Rakshasa God still needs his help in the assessment.

Bo Saixi is too dangerous, and Poseidon is not a law-abiding god. He is very likely to interfere with the lower world.

Therefore, the final goal is Sendaoliu.

Perhaps Qian Daoliu is the weakest among the three extreme Douluo, but he is also the most restrained against Xue Yu. It would be best if he could kill him. In that case, Qian Renxue's road to becoming a god would be far away, and Xue Yu would be far away from him.

For Yu, there is one less big enemy.

But it's a bit taken for granted. Even if Qian Daoliu doesn't borrow his divine power, his strength is not comparable to that of Xue Yu. Unlike Tang Chen, he has reached the end of his life.

Golden lines appeared on his right arm, and the burning sensation made Xue Yu couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. It was just a small part of the divine power, that's all?

I remember that the last time he was hit by Qian Daoliu's sword, the attack without divine power left him paralyzed for a month. This time, if he borrowed the divine power of the Blade of Judgment and really hit him, he would probably be purified directly.

"Let's go." Xue Yu spread his wings and swept towards the ground. With one hand and one hand, he took Zhu Zhuqing and the little demon away from the ruins of the Pope's Palace.

The surviving people in the alliance looked at each other, and no one dared to pursue him.

Bibi Dong was so angry that she was trembling all over. Her papal palace was destroyed just a short time after it was repaired?

"Rain of blood! You and I are at odds with each other!" Bibi Dong's roar echoed in the air.

Everyone else looked at Bibi Dong and said nothing.

The demon slaying convention ended hastily, and no one wanted to mention this farcical convention.

They were obviously discussing how to get rid of the demon, but in the end, the demon killed more than half of the senators. It was a shame. This was a shame for all of them.

The Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family was the sect that suffered the most serious losses. The sect leader died, and several disciples with high potential in the sect also died. Several juniors who had followed over to gain experience but did not participate in the war, during the final blow

, all of them were burned and their eyes were blinded, and I don’t know if they can be cured...

The Tiandou Empire had nothing to lose. The soldiers who followed were dead and injured. Even Princess Xueke's eyes were burned and blinded.

The Star Luo Empire was similar, but almost all members of the White Tiger Sect affiliated with them were killed.

There were still some sects that chose to side with the two empires. Only one or two kittens were left, and the sect leaders and masters within the sects were all taken away in one wave.

In comparison, the Qibao Glazed Sect is much better. As an auxiliary sect, the core disciples are basically only used for long-range assistance. At most, their eyes are injured.

The outer disciples responsible for the attack are not many in number, so they will die if they die. It is good to have a few alive.

However, the core members of the Empire discovered that the losses suffered by Wuhundian were much lower than they imagined.

Especially the lower three sects and several sects that have good relations with Wuhun Palace.

It was true that many people were sent out during the chaos, but those were not core disciples.

Compared to the sects on the Empire side, where the sect leader took the lead in the charge, on the Wuhun Palace side, none of the sect leaders or sect elders took the lead.

So much so that their high-end combat power suffered almost no loss.

"That woman is equally terrifying!" Ning Fengzhi came to this conclusion when reviewing the incident afterwards.

The situation on the mainland was originally dominated by the Empire, but now the Empire's high-end combat power has been greatly damaged, and its true strength is no longer comparable to that of Wuhun Palace.

"Uncle Ning, do you think Blood Rain is working with Wuhun Palace?" Tang San guessed, otherwise it would be too much of a coincidence.

"It's unlikely." Ning Fengzhi shook his head. After the brutal battle, his heart still couldn't calm down, because he watched his daughter die in the hands of Xue Yu with his own eyes. No one could understand that kind of pain.

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"Mistress, Mubai, and princess, today's events have dealt a huge blow to all of us, so we should go back and rest first." Ning Fengzhi didn't want to talk more, rubbing his dry eyes.

"Uncle Ning, Rongrong..." Tang San was mid-sentence when he was pulled back by Dai Mubai, whose eyes were still wrapped with bandages.

"Uncle Ning, let's go first." Dai Mubai pulled Tang San and turned to leave.

"Sect Master Ning, I really didn't expect that with the strength of the entire continent together, we would be defeated so completely..." With the help of the maid, Xue Ke stood up and saluted Ning Fengzhi, "It seems that there is no need to continue the so-called alliance.

Go down, Sect Master Ning, I will go back tomorrow, there are still many things waiting to be dealt with in the court, take my leave..."

Ning Fengzhi sighed and also bowed, but Xue Ke's eyes were covered with cloth and could not see.

On the other side, in the Wuhun Hall, there was no Pope Hall, and everyone came to the Elder Hall.

Here, Bibi Dong no longer had the anger she had before. Her face was calm as she looked at the gathered heads of various sects.

"Xue Yu's incident has reminded us that if such a person does not take the initiative to provoke him, he will not come to cause trouble for no reason. Therefore, all bounties on Xue Yu and those around him are suspended."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope!" Because of the ghost, Yue Guan, who was marginalized, knelt down on one knee and accepted the order.

"Then next, it's time to prepare for the unification of the continent..."

In a certain hotel in Wuhun City, Xue Yu and the others returned smoothly without even encountering a single pursuer.

Shi Nian glanced at the three dusty people and showed an appreciative smile. The battle in the sky in the distance could be seen even from the other side of the city.

This thigh is not wrong.

"You...are back?" A delicate and plaintive voice sounded from behind the three of them.

Turning around and looking back, Zhu Zhuqing looked at the other party in surprise, Ning Rongrong, she is not dead...

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