Chapter 229: The Evil Soul Banquet of Holy Spirit Hongmen
(Forgive me, I used to be a bit drunk, but the first time I was a little bit over the top)
As night fell, the first battle of the mainland collision was won, and the entire Ming Dynasty was in the midst of lights and wine. The banquet hall of the Sun and Moon Palace was filled with wine and wine. The banquet hall was filled with wine and singing and dancing, and the people were filled with people.
Outside a seventy-meter-high palace, the blonde angel sat at the top, overlooking the city under her feet, which was still prosperous four thousand years ago. Her blue eyes were as deep as if she could see through the void.
"It's time to set off."
Qian Renxue turned over and kicked her legs lightly, jumped down from the top of the palace, like an elf, stepping fearlessly into the undercurrents ahead.
And at this time, her arrival attracted the attention of almost everyone during the banquet.
She was wearing a long palace dress and blonde hair, which was particularly dazzling under the night. She walked by, and countless eyes focused on her, stunning, admiring, and awe.
"What a beautiful woman..."
"…She is also very strong."
Some people murmured softly.
She heard it, but did not stop and went straight to the center of the palace.
And darkness is always accompanied by light, and it is bigger and more. Three wisps of dark black air were floating quietly behind her, following her all the way.
"Welcome, Miss Xue." A maid led Qian Renxue to the door of the banquet hall and said respectfully.
Qian Renxue nodded and walked into the banquet hall. She saw that the huge banquet hall was filled with all kinds of princes, nobles and nobles. In the center of the banquet are rows of tables and chairs, and the tables are filled with hearty and delicious dishes.
The people in the banquet hall were chatting lively, and Qian Renxue ignored them. I found an empty seat at the front and sat down. I quietly picked up a pastry and ate it, while glancing around from time to time.
"Welcome to everyone." A handsome man raised his glass and stood up and said aloud: "Tonight's celebration banquet is to commend the achievements of the warriors of the Sun and Moon Empire. This prince Xu Jing is here to honor the prince. Everyone, I would like to wish all the Imperial Warriors who participated in the war."
As he spoke, the prince raised his neck and drank the nectar and jade dew in the cup. The rest of the people also stood up and raised their glasses, drank them generously, and cheered enthusiastically.
Prince Xu Jing poured another cup and was about to continue drinking. Suddenly he looked to his right hand, and his beautiful figure came into his eyes.
"Haha... This person should be Miss Qian Renxue, who is highly respected by General Xiao." Xu Jing walked up to Qian Renxue with a smile and reached out to shake hands with her.
Qian Renxue looked up slightly, looked at the prince, and said indifferently: "General Xiao and I just met by chance, but it was just a coincidence that we met a common enemy."
When Xu Jing heard this, his eyes flashed a few times, but he didn't say anything else. He smiled and sat back to his seat.
At this time, a slightly hoarse voice came into the eardrums: "Your Highness the Prince."
A man wearing a half-mask and a purple robe slowly walked out of the crowd. When passing Qian Renxue, he seemed to have deliberately paused.
When Xu Jing saw him, his smile became strong again: "I am such a rare guest. As far as I know, you don't like lively occasions, right?"
"At such a historic moment, wouldn't it be a pity for me not to come?" The worshiper nodded slightly, and his eyes looked at Qian Renxue through the mask.
Xu Jing smiled when he heard this: "Haha. Then please take your seat first by offering sacrifices to the lord."
I don’t know if the purple robe worshiper was intentional, but the chosen position happened to be on the left side of Qian Renxue.
Qian Renxue frowned without a trace, and was secretly shocked, "Peak Douluo..."
"Martial Soul Hall..." the purple robe worshiper whispered.
"...Did you think of something?" Qian Renxue was almost certain that this so-called priest worshiper was an evil soul titled Douluo! !
The purple robe worshiper's drinking movement stopped and turned his head, "You will soon remember ours..."
Woo woo woo woo woo woo...
The wind is very cold, but logically speaking, the Sun and Moon Palace, which has installed the soul heat conduction lamp, should be full of heat. A sense of crisis arose. Qian Renxue was about to move. The next moment, a severe earthquake broke out in the "palace" immediately, like an earthquake.
A burst of black smoke filled the entire palace, covering the entire palace, and a rotten, desolate and gloomy aura filled the audience.
"The fifth soul skill, the sacred sword!"
Qian Renxue's eyes slashed, and his middle finger and thumb were gathered together to gather soul power. A golden sword light shot out from the tip of his index finger, cutting a crack in the black mist.
"Haha...the reaction is very good."
Kakka...
The scene in the "Palace" suddenly became hazy, and then began to collapse, from the ceiling to the floor, countless pieces rolled down, and finally returned to clarity. Qian Renxue glanced around and saw that he was standing in a deserted mass grave. Looking back, he couldn't even see the city of Mingdu!
Her eyes immediately locked on the man who had walked out of the black fog, who had been the first to enshrined masked man in purple robe.
"Is the level 98-level spiritual evil soul control..."
Five other black shadows flew out, surrounding Qian Renxue. None of the soul rings under their feet were less than 9, and no one of the soul power fluctuations were less than 95!
The purple robe worshiper smiled coldly, and the cold light flashed in the gray eyes under the mask: "I am the title of Nightmare Demon."
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
"...I still underestimate your strength to control the Sun and Moon Empire." Qian Renxue narrowed her eyes, and the lightsword in her palm condensed a little.
"Associate leader, can you do it?" An evil soul Douluo licked the blade of the weapon and the martial soul in his hand, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Martial Spirit Hall, the Martial Spirit Hall... How does it feel to be stabbed by the people when you once said to protect the people? ~" Nightmare Demon Douluo stared at Qian Renxue in a sinister way, with a strange smile on his gloomy face. : "What a pity. If the sea god nodded, I would have set up a statue for him thousands of years ago and offered it to worship him."
"Haha, then I'll send you to see Tang San."
Qian Renxue was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, so he started with the seventh soul skill, martial soul real body!
The Nightmare Demon Douluo dared not be arrogant. The opponent is at the same level as him, and he is still the peak Douluo who specializes in defeating the evil soul master. Even if this game is six-on-one, the advantage lies in my game.
"Everyone, fight quickly!"
"Get orders!!"
God Realm, God Realm Committee.
"Shura, are you not kidding?"
Outside the gate surrounded by mist, the goddess of destruction and life looked at the god in front of her in blood-red armor and asked, "This is not a joke."
The latter focused his attention and said in a deep voice: "Now, kindness and evil have just been reincarnated, and the new two children are not mature enough, and my heir... is destroyed. I will give you and your life for the time being."< br>
The God of Destruction snorted and hugged his hands: "Shura, you believe whatever the boy named Tang San said? The angel's throne has been broken for 6,000 years. I don't believe it. Even if a mortal is more prosperous even if that mysterious strong man can increase his life. How can you live for so long if you don’t become a god?”
The goddess of life also frowned slightly: "What's more, it's really against the rules that a god king has turned to the world openly."
Yes, the one in front of both is the first Shura God.
6,000 years ago, his proud heir Tang San was seriously injured by a mysterious strong man possessed by an angel god heir, and he still couldn't get out of bed until today.
And the ones who inherited the new evil and kind god were just two humans who were newer than Tang San. Forced by helplessness, after handling the official duties on the Five Elements Continent, he thought he could retire and dissipate, but he was "rehired" by the first generation of the two gods of good and evil and returned to the divine realm and continued to do an additional 6,000 years of work.
But today, he really couldn't wait any longer and made an unreasonable request to his two other old colleagues.
Happy New Year
(This chapter ends)