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Chapter 84: The Goddess of Life is not me. Am I the ancestor of the evil soul master?
As the inherited power of the Angel God, Spirit Hall has been committed to killing all evil soul masters and safeguarding the peace of the continent since its establishment.

Because 20,000 years ago, the Angel God killed evil soul masters all over the continent, and thus gained the love of the people on the continent. With the help of countless powers of faith, he broke through the limits of soul masters and became the supreme god.

This is why the Spirit Hall was able to develop so rapidly. Even though a level 99 peerless Douluo appeared ten thousand years later, his influence was far inferior to that of the Spirit Hall.

It's not for anything else, it's just because the Spirit Hall has done more than all other forces combined, so it's reasonable that they can control more than 80% of the spirit masters in Douluo Continent.

As for the Angel Demon Slayer, the moment Qian Daoliu became the Judgement Elder of the Spirit Hall, he hunted down evil spirit masters all over the continent, and frightened all the evil spirit masters.

Otherwise, why are there so few evil soul masters appearing in Douluo Continent now? Isn't it because they are intimidated by the Spirit Hall and Qian Daoliu? Because once they are caught by them, they will really kill them!

Just like that, at Qian Daoliu's command, a blood-red light shone in Bibi Dong's eyes, and the Killing God Domain was quickly deployed, covering her own team.

With the blessing of the God of Killing's Domain, all the soul masters present released their martial souls and soul rings, and started a series of killing journeys.

Although the King of Slaughter also used the Killing Field in time, the gap in strength between the two sides was too great, resulting in a large number of Fallen in the City of Slaughter dying not long after!

"Qian Daoliu, I will fight you!"

Seeing this scene, the King of Killing's eyes turned red. Filled with rage, he directly summoned out the Shura Demon Sword in the Killing Palace.

"This is!"

Seeing the blood-red sword that suddenly appeared, Qian Daoliu narrowed his eyes slightly. He seemed to understand something, and he activated his soul power and punched out directly.

With a loud bang, all the buildings under their feet began to collapse.

But not long after, the King of Killing flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

"Is this an artifact?"

Bibi Dong came to Qian Daoliu and asked uncertainly, "Could it be that the King of Slaughter is also the heir of the gods?"

“It’s a divine weapon.”

Qian Daoliu nodded and said seriously, "As for whether he is the inheritor of the gods or the spokesperson of the gods in the mortal world, it is hard to say, but I personally prefer the second one."

"Just like you?"

Hearing this, Bibi Dong narrowed her beautiful eyes, and after a moment of silence, she asked, "If that's the case, then which god is he the spokesperson for?"

"How do I know this?"

Qian Daoliu rolled his eyes and looked at Bibi Dong as if she were a fool, as if to say, "Do you think too highly of me? I act like I know everything that's going on."

Hearing this, Bibi Dong shrugged, her beautiful face showing no concern.

"King of Slaughter, if you try to stop me here again, I won't mind sending you to hell again!"

After he finished speaking, golden light shone from Qian Daoliu's body, and the holy angelic light poured down, illuminating the originally dim world as if it were daytime.

The purpose of their trip, in addition to finding someone, is to destroy the evil soul master hiding in the City of Slaughter.

As for the King of Killing, he still has a use, because in this damn place, there will definitely be many evil soul masters and desperate people coming in later.

In this case, this situation requires someone to manage it. After all, the City of Slaughter is, to put it bluntly, just a prison that specifically detains these extremely vicious criminals.

You know, the City of Slaughter has existed in Douluo Continent for more than a thousand years.

During these thousands of years, only a handful of people came out of the City of Slaughter. That's why, even though they knew that the evil soul masters were hiding in the City of Slaughter, they usually didn't care about them.

If it weren't for this time when the evil soul master touched Qian Daoliu's reverse scale, I'm afraid the people here would continue to live the same repetitive life as before.

“Qian Daoliu, what do you want?” The King of Slaughter got up from the ground, holding the Shura Demon Sword, and looked very embarrassed.

"I said, in today's Slaughter City, everyone except you must die!"

Qian Daoliu's attitude was very firm, as if saying if you don't agree, you will perish.

"Okay, Qian Daoliu, you're so cruel!"

The King of Killing fell silent, thought for a moment, weighed the pros and cons, then turned around and left.

Although he has the Shura Demon Sword in his hand, his current strength is only that of a Level 95 Titled Douluo.

In addition, the person who controls the Shura Demon Sword is the human being inside the body, not itself, so the true power of the Shura Demon Sword cannot be exerted at all.

What's more, Qian Daoliu is a level 99 peerless Douluo. If the person who came today was a level 97 or 98, he would definitely not have the same attitude as it does now.

Looking at the departing figure of the King of Killing, Qian Daoliu clenched his fists.

If those evil soul masters had not hidden in the City of Slaughter, there would only be one place left in the entire Douluo Continent.

Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu looked towards the northernmost part.

As time went by, the City of Slaughter was littered with corpses, and blood flowed like a small river from the inner city to the outer city.

It is no exaggeration to say that the current Killing City is a real hell on earth.

The next day, early in the morning, it was a sunny time, but deep in the far north, it was filled with thick black air.

"Second brother, bring them over here, we can start!"

Looking at the huge cauldron in front of him with black gas gushing out, a gleam of excitement flashed in the Red Devil's eyes.

"Yes!"

After Heiyin responded, he left without stopping.

Not long after, Qian Renxue and Li Changsheng were brought here.

"What do you want to do?"

Looking at the situation in front of him, Li Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly and a hint of caution arose in his heart.

"Of course, we will sacrifice you in exchange for the power of our ancestors!"

Until this moment, the Red Devil finally did not hide it and expressed the purpose of this trip to capture them.

"Sacrifice? Power? What does that mean?"

Hearing this, Li Changsheng and Qian Renxue looked confused, obviously not quite understanding what this person meant.

"You'll find out later!"

After saying that, at the hint of the Red Devil's eyes, the two were thrown into the big cauldron by Hei Yin.

Along with the ancient spell and the appearance of thicker black air, Li Changsheng's Ten Thousand Souls Banner and Qian Renxue's six-winged angel were released autonomously.

"No, I'm the ancestor of the evil soul master?!"

Under the curious gazes of Li Changsheng, Qian Renxue, and the Evil God King in the dark, a voice full of shock and disbelief rang out throughout the venue.

(End of this chapter)