Douluo: No one but me can become a god.

Outside the main gate of the Papal Palace, a majestic statue of an angel stands.

The exterior of the Papal Palace is decorated with gold and jade, exuding a solemn and dignified atmosphere, while the square below the steps, paved with crystal diamonds, is vast and bright.

at this time.

Sikong Zheng stood with his legs crossed at an angle, quietly leaning against the cold wall, closing his eyes to rest.

After Bibi Dong ordered Sikong Zheng to assist Hu Liena in going to the City of Slaughter, he was dismissed by Bibi Dong.

Obviously.

Next, Bibi Dong will speak with Hu Liena alone, which is not suitable for an outsider like him to overhear.

The current clone, Sikong Zheng, only needs to remain calm; the main body has already infiltrated the Tiandou caravan and is secretly growing stronger. One is in the open, the other in the shadows.

Just as Sikong Zheng was lost in thought, a crisp footstep sounded from afar, accompanied by an alluring fragrance.

"Sikong Zheng~."

A soft, alluring voice rang in Sikong Zheng's ears.

Sikong Zheng turned slightly to the side, frowning as he looked at Hu Liena, who was a meter behind him.

Hu Liena wore a thin, golden-white armor, her breasts full and bulging. Through the gaps in the armor, her plump thighs were very elastic, and at the bend of her thighs, a few ounces of fair, smooth flesh were revealed, round and not greasy.

Her flowing blonde hair was not only smooth but also had a crystal-like texture, silky and shiny.

At this moment, she placed one hand on her waist and the other gently on her chin, one leg slightly raised, her buttocks gently protruding, presenting an alluring curve, exuding a captivating charm that was mesmerizing.

If Yan were here, he would probably be breathing heavily and willing to die for her.

"Stop with your boring seduction, or you'll regret it."

Sikong Zheng withdrew his gaze, no longer looking at Hu Liena's natural allure, his tone slightly displeased.

Hu Liena possesses innate charm abilities and is a spirit-type Soul Master.

Unfortunately, after being tempered in the city of slaughter, Sikong Zheng's spirit and will were extremely strong.

Although he cheated his way through the killing field, it did temper his will and made him the third living god of death.

How could she be so easily seduced?

Hu Liena used her charm to test Sikong Zheng's strength, but Sikong Zheng ignored her completely.

Seeing that Sikong Zheng could ignore her charm, Hu Liena frowned and reluctantly withdrew her charm.

Before meeting Sikong Zheng, her charm was always effective.

However, after encountering Sikong Zheng, Hu Liena felt extremely frustrated, as her strength was completely overwhelmed by him.

She can control any Soul Master of the same level with just one glance, which is terrifying. No one is completely immune to her charm, which is one of the reasons why she became a Saintess.

After all, all her spirit rings and spirit skills are related to charm, and her mental strength far surpasses that of other spirit masters of the same level, making her undeniably powerful.

In the original story, she happened to encounter Tang San, who was her weakness. Tang San's Purple Demon Eye was specifically designed to break through illusions, which greatly limited her strength.

"Sikong Zheng, I have a favor to ask. Could you demonstrate your Killing God Domain once more?"

Hu Liena placed one hand on her waist, took a long step forward, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Sikong Zheng, then looked pleadingly at Sikong Zheng's profile.

Unremarkable. At this moment, Hu Liena used four words to describe Sikong Zheng's appearance: the kind that you could forget at a glance.

Sikong Zheng crossed his arms and did not respond, still calmly looking down at the entire Wuhun City.

Seeing that Sikong Zheng had no intention of paying her any attention, Hu Liena's face flushed red, her fists clenched tightly, and she couldn't help but angrily say:

"Sikong Zheng, you..."

After uttering those words, she suppressed her anger and didn't continue. She believed that Sikong Zheng was humiliating her, which was why she chose to ignore him.

Although her teacher had told her about the cruelty of the Killing City, the near-death experience, and the possibility that she might die there, she would not give up easily.

Hu Liena snorted coldly, gave Sikong Zheng one last look, and turned to leave.

.....................

Half a month later.

Two figures stepped side by side into a cold and dark tavern; it was Sikong Zheng and Hu Liena.

Sikong Zheng, on the other hand, had been away for a long time and had returned to this killing tavern.

at this time.

As soon as they stepped into the tavern, the arrival of Sikong Zheng and Hu Liena instantly attracted everyone's attention, undoubtedly all because of Hu Liena.

Hu Liena's voluptuous and alluring figure is most likely to attract men, and coupled with her mature and seductive temperament, she immediately attracted men's lustful gazes.

"Hehehe, I'm in for a treat!"

Numerous greedy and filthy gazes roamed freely over Hu Liena's body, as if they wanted to devour her alive.

Hu Liena frowned deeply, revealing an ugly and disgusted look in her eyes, while secretly channeling her soul power.

Sikong Zheng glanced around the tavern and, finding no spare seats, calmly walked to a corner table and stood there.

boom!

Yellowish-white blood splattered as a headless corpse slowly slid down the wall.

"Two cups of Yellow Springs Dew".

Sikong Zheng withdrew his hand, lightly flicked the sticky, bright red blood between his fingers, calmly sat down, and said indifferently.

at this time.

Hu Liena activated her charm soul skill, instantly eliminating everyone in the tavern except for Sikong Zheng. These people were all low-level Soul Masters, who were killed without any ability to resist.

As the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, Hu Liena is not one to be soft-hearted.

........................

More than a year later.

A beautiful valley with waterfalls.

boom--

The powerful waterfall crashed down on Tang San's body, but Tang San stood there as if nailed to that round stone, not moving an inch.

Tang San smiled faintly as he bathed in the enormous waterfall, exhaling deeply. A layer of white qi, imbued with his profound Xuan Tian Gong, enveloped his body.

With a flash, Tang San leaped off the round rock, his Clear Sky Hammer vanishing silently, replaced by dozens of Blue Silver Grass blades that struck the water's surface from nowhere.

Using the momentum, Tang San leaped up and landed directly next to Tang Hao on the shore.

His Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique had reached its peak, and this visible increase in strength excited him greatly.

"You've only practiced the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique up to this point, Little San. Tell me, how do you feel about your actual combat ability?"

Tang Hao asked with a serious expression.

Tang San thought about it and was about to say that it was alright. In fact, it was true. He had been cultivating like crazy for a year, never daring to stop for a moment, which made his strength improve greatly, which can be described as a leap forward.

He gained more refined control over the Haotian Hammer, and his body, sculpted by the waterfall, became like a humanoid weapon.

But just as he was about to answer, the image of that unshakeable figure from the finals a year ago came back to mind, becoming clearer and clearer.

Tang San took a deep breath and said with a firm look in his eyes:

"I'm still far from good enough."