Douluo: The Pope at the beginning, suppressing Haotian

Chapter 31 The King of Killing Surrenders

But hand over the Shura Demon Sword...

The King of Killing was torn between his conscience and his desires.

He really couldn't bear to hand over the Shura Demon Sword. Although he hadn't made any progress over the years, this was his hope after all.

It is not so easy to give up the hope of becoming a god.

Pei An didn't know and didn't want to know the complicated psychology of the King of Killing.

There was no emotion in his eyes, and the movement of swinging the sword in his hand never stopped.

Pei An did not explode, but just left blood marks on the King of Killing with his sword.

Feeling the increasingly violent power in his body, his own weakness, and the restless consciousness in his body, the King of Killing finally made a decision.

Becoming a god is certainly exciting, but he doesn't see any hope at all, it's just an added hope.

But now it’s a matter of life and death, and I can’t even save my life, so there’s no point in keeping it.

"Stop, stop, Pope Pei, I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you!"

The King of Slaughter dodged a sword and called out repeatedly.

Pei An ignored it and continued to silently wave the Sword of Judgment of Living Beings in his hand.

The King of Killing could see that Pei An did not have what he was thinking, and none of his sword strikes had any fatal intention.

This is wanting more...

Pei An actually only wanted the Shura Demon Sword at first, but the King of Killing kept refusing to cooperate, so he changed his mind.

Sometimes hesitation comes at a price.

The King of Slaughter gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind:

"Pope Pei, stop. I am willing to submit to you. The Slaughter City is willing to submit to the Spirit Hall!"

Previously, there was no hierarchy between the Slaughter City and the Spirit Hall, but a cooperative relationship where each side took what the other needed.

The King of Killing thought that apart from the Shura Demon Sword, this was the only thing on him that might interest Pei An.

Coincidentally, he guessed right.

Pei An stopped swinging his sword.

With a slight wave of her hand, Bibi Dong behind her also retracted the purple spider silk that almost covered the entire hall.

"Take this."

Pei An flipped his hand, and a crystal clear green spherical object appeared.

The King of Slaughter looked at the luminous green spherical object in his palm, swallowed his saliva, and asked tentatively, "What is this?"

"Does it matter what it is?" Pei An smiled coldly, his glass-colored eyes staring at the King of Slaughter, "Or do you think you have a choice?"

The King of Killing was speechless.

He is at the mercy of others and has no choice.

He could actually guess the function of the green spherical object in Pei An's hand.

It's nothing more than restricting him.

If he took it, he would most likely no longer be able to resist Pei An's orders, and his life or death might just depend on Pei An's thoughts.

Hesitant in his heart, seeing that Pei An seemed to be getting impatient, the King of Killing made up his mind, took the bright green spherical object from Pei An's hand, and swallowed it into his stomach in one gulp.

He could clearly feel that the moment the green object entered his body, it moved directly towards his heart.

In front of Pei An, he did not dare to resist and could only allow the green object to enter his heart.

Finally, it stopped at the heart. The King of Killing subconsciously used his strength to touch it, but his face changed instantly. His expression became ferocious, his facial features were distorted, and he looked extremely painful.

Pei An's calm voice rang in his ears: "Don't try to move it."

"If you don't do anything naughty, it won't do anything to you. Just live your life as usual."

"Of course, if there is, then the outcome..."

Pei An didn't continue, but the King of Killing knew it very well.

He had no doubt that the thing in his heart could take his life in an instant.

What shocked the King of Killing even more was that the power of the bead not only restricted this body, but even his original body was restricted!
You even know something like this...

For the first time, the King of Slaughter felt as if he was being seen clearly from beginning to end. In front of Pei An, it seemed as if he could not hide anything.

"I have re-suppressed the consciousness within you. Be obedient and you will remain the King of Slaughter."

Pei An sat on the throne of the King of Slaughter, supporting his face with one hand and his eyes lowered.

"Yes, I will definitely follow your orders, sir!" The King of Killing knelt down decisively to express his attitude.

Although my freedom was restricted, at least my life was saved.

Because of freedom, both can be abandoned, but this statement does not apply to the King of Killing.

He just wanted to live, and at least living on his knees was living.

"Hand over the things."

Pei An didn't care about the King of Killing's expression of loyalty.

The moment the King of Slaughter took the bead, his life and death depended on his own thoughts. This beast was afraid of death and dared not be unfaithful.

If Pei An didn't want Tang Chen to wake up, he would have killed him long ago and would not have bothered with the King of Killing.

Pei An couldn't be sure whether Tang Chen had heard any news about the Haotian Sect when he was in the body of the King of Slaughter.

What if that guy goes crazy and fights to the death despite being seriously injured? It will be troublesome if something unexpected happens.

Pei An never looked down on Tang Chen.

A Limit Douluo with a Clear Sky Hammer spirit who may also be determined to die, the danger can be imagined.

Of course, the situation changed when the King of Slaughter took the Pearl of Life he gave him.

Now, even if Tang Chen regains consciousness, he can kill him with just one thought.

However, it would be a good idea to temporarily leave a King of Slaughter to manage the prison of Slaughter City.

As for Tang Chen's consciousness, let him continue to be suppressed.

"Yes!" The King of Killing responded quickly.

Dark red lines emerged from his forehead, and a big sword appeared in his hand.

Blood surrounded the sword's edge, and with its appearance, the temperature around it seemed to drop a few degrees.

Shura Demon Sword, the inherited artifact left by Shura God to the Douluo Continent.

Without Pei Ando saying anything, the King of Slaughter took the initiative to present the Shura Demon Sword with both hands: "Sir, here it is."

That fawning look was just like a pug wagging its tail.

Pei An raised his hand, and the Shura Demon Sword in the hand of the King of Killing flew into his hand.

He frowned slightly.

Tang Chen's connection with the Shura Demon Sword has not been severed yet.

There can only be one successor to a god's assessment.

In other words, as long as Tang Chen does not die and remains connected to the Shura Demon Sword, others will have no chance.

Thinking of this, Pei An's gaze towards the King of Killing became increasingly dangerous.

He had no ill feelings towards Tang Chen, but if he was really asked to take action, he would not hesitate.

The King of Killing had no idea what was going on in Pei An's mind, he only felt a chill on his back.

However, since Pei An said he would let the King of Killing survive, he would not go back on his word.

Just as he was about to ask whether the King of Killing could leave Tang Chen's body, a dark red light flashed on the Shura Demon Sword.

Pei An raised his eyebrows, sensing something unusual.

Lost contact?

Being able to do this...

I guess it can only be the owner of the Shura Demon Sword.

Pei An looked at the sky outside the hall with a gloomy gaze.

It seems that this Shura God has given up on Tang Chen and is ready to shift his attention.

But the target is him or Bibi Dong...

(End of this chapter)