Douluo: My plan to kill the gods has been exposed!

Chapter 4 Hu Liena returns to Spirit Hall, and Spirit Hall makes history!
Chapter 4: Hu Liena returns to Spirit Hall, and Spirit Hall makes history!
Hu Liena gently closed the notebook, rubbed her stiff and pale cheeks, and let out a long breath.

Continuing to supply soul power is completely useless. It seems that the power of Soul Master's quality can no longer make this notebook react.

Moreover, in the extremely dangerous Killing City, it is extremely foolish to consume a large amount of soul power.

“I still want to see it.”

"But there is really no rush. I have to take this notebook out intact and hand it over to the teacher. Then my trip won't be in vain."

Hu Liena carefully put the mysterious notes into the soul guide, her eyes flickering as she silently planned to leave.

"I'm afraid this journey will be more difficult than I imagined."

With a click, the door was pushed open from the inside. Seeing a cold and beautiful woman with a strange mask and a graceful figure slowly walking towards them, the lewd smiles on the faces of the fallen people around them froze instantly.

"Run, the evil star is coming out!"

"She's not dead yet. Damn, it's a good thing I didn't go in to check!"

"Fuck, don't get close to me, don't get in my way, idiot!"

The fallen people around with bad intentions suddenly felt cold hands and feet. At this moment, the instinct of survival even surpassed the time of thinking, just because
The long-silent messenger of hell appears again!

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Two years later.

“Now, it’s the most exciting moment of the game!”

"In our bloody killing field, two killing gods were born at the same time!"

A tall figure in a black cloak landed in the middle of the killing field, ignoring the corpses scattered around him, and a smile appeared on his slightly illusory face.

"You two, as long as you don't choose to challenge the Hell Road, you can leave now."

Dark golden pupils scanned the two of them, and the Slaughter King's voice was cold and hoarse, like a low hum from hell: "As long as the two of you choose to leave safely, not only will you be granted the status of guest officials of the Slaughter City and be able to enter the Slaughter Grounds freely, but your soul skills will no longer be sealed."

"No matter how the outside world changes, as long as you are in the City of Slaughter, your status will be second only to mine."

"The lives and deaths of thousands of fallen people are controlled by you!"

"I prefer to face higher challenges rather than the same old fun," Tang San smiled and bowed to refuse, his blue eyes fixed on the King of Slaughter who looked like a giant bat, his eyes were extremely firm.

When he came here, his father had already said that only by passing the final test could he achieve true transformation, so he had no reason to give up.

"As the so-called golden generation of Spirit Hall, her goal must be the same. Well, maybe we can support each other in the last journey."

Tang San tilted his head slightly to look at Hu Liena standing next to him, and the smile on his face became even more intense.

By then, maybe I can get some secrets of the Spirit Hall from her.
"Dear Lord of Slaughter, I have decided to give up challenging the Hell Road and leave the Slaughter City."

What?
As Tang San looked shocked, Hu Liena slowly stepped forward and saluted the King of Slaughter, staring at him with the same resolute look on her face.

The annoying hammer kid is determined to go to hell, while the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall decides to be content with mediocrity?
"Haha. Interesting."

The dark golden pupils watched the two of them with great interest for two and a half minutes. Then the King of Slaughter suddenly spread out his cloak and flew to the highest audience stand like a bat.

"Now that I have made my choice, I will not let you down."

"Now."

"Fallen ones, cheer to your heart's content! Have fun!"

The hoarse voice seemed to carry an unstoppable magic, becoming increasingly high and hot.

The King of Slaughter stretched out his arms upwards as if he wanted to embrace something, while the Fallen below, with strange laughter, began to scratch their bodies, with increasingly excited expressions, blood flowed from the wounds little by little into the entire killing field!

"The road to hell has been opened, King Shura, prepare to face your final challenge."

On the killing field, all the fallen died, and a huge amount of blood gathered into a huge bat pattern, scorching hot and full of blood! At the heart of the bat, a dark road emerged from the blood pool. The King of Slaughter pointed to the cave entrance and smiled at the hammer boy with a solemn face.

"Hmph, Spirit Hall"

Tang San sneered, glanced at the indifferent Hu Liena, turned around and jumped into the cave without hesitation.

"That's all."

"Since the short-lived ghost from the Haotian Sect has already gone, our conversation will surely be more pleasant."

The King of Slaughter looked at the nervous Hu Liena with a smile, and his voice became much softer.

"My guest elder, please help me report to His Holiness the Pope after you leave."

"Hello."

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"So this is why you stayed in there for three years and left without completing the challenge?"

In the solemn and grand hall, the Pope, with a flawless face and a gilded scepter in his hand, was looking down at his disciple who was half-kneeling on the ground, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes that was hard to conceal.

Bibi Dong devoted even more effort to this beloved disciple than to that evil creature.

Although I am very happy that she returned safely, if she avoided the final trial because of fear or some insignificant things, with Nana's personality, can she really still serve as the leader of the golden generation?

Bibi Dong's eyes were solemn.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I disappoint you."

Hu Liena knelt on the ground, her face looking a little aggrieved, but she still took out a worn animal skin notebook from her arms, lowered her head and raised her hands above her head.

That's it.

"Send it over."

With a sigh in her heart, Bibi Dong moved her red lips slightly and glanced around. Ju Douluo beside her immediately understood and carefully took the notes from Hu Liena.

"Your Highness, I'm sure Nana has her own considerations. She gave up her own resources for the sake of our Spirit Hall."

"You talk too much, Elder Ju."

The gilded scepter tapped the ground lightly, and Bibi Dong looked down at the terrified Ju Douluo and said expressionlessly: "For the Spirit Hall? What secrets can a Spirit Sect master like her get to know?"

"Only by strengthening ourselves can we best repay the Spirit Hall for its unreserved efforts and resources."

"Yes."

Ju Douluo bowed and retreated, and could only shake his head helplessly at Hu Liena.

The Pope is really angry this time, and your Uncle Ju can’t help you.

The white jade-like right hand took the yellowed animal skin notebook. Bibi Dong thought for a moment, and the vast and profound soul power flowed along the palm and slowly into the mysterious notebook in his hand.

At the same time, a lavender light instantly rose from his hands, forming two huge spider phantoms.

Powerful, violent, terrifying, and evil!

"How can it be!"

Bibi Dong's eyes widened in an instant, and the soul power in his body, as deep as the sea, boiled like a whirlpool. An extremely dense darkness quietly emerged from it, echoing the animal skin notebook in the distance!

"This is."

“Divine power!!!”

(End of this chapter)