Douluo: The First Empire

"See High Priest."

Sea Spear Douluo bowed slightly and saluted Bo Saixi.

Unexpectedly, Bo Saixi didn't even look at him and walked slowly towards the shrinking light beam.

'Has the inheritance of God Shura... been obtained by this young man? What about Tang Chen? Is he still alive?'

From the moment the violent and murderous bloody divine power appeared, Bo Saixi was sure that it belonged to God Asura, because Tang Chen had possessed this kind of power, and even owned God Asura's inherited artifact - the Asura Blood Sword!

As the high priest of Poseidon Island, Bo Saixi knows more information about the inheritance of gods than anyone else, not even Qian Daoliu.

The Poseidon Temple is a heritage temple established by Poseidon himself thousands of years ago. The Poseidon Island soul masters are also the descendants of the subordinates who once followed Poseidon. They are simply direct lineage.

In comparison, the Angel God lineage is much miserable. Although a huge organization like Wuhun Palace has been established, not many people truly believe in the Angel God, and they are at risk of annihilation at any time. Even the gods have fallen. Angels I don’t know how many years the throne has been vacant.

According to the secrets inherited by the high priests of the past generations, there can only be one true inheritor of a god. For example, there can only be one person in the Ninth Examination of Poseidon. If others want to be qualified to inherit, they must wait until the inheritor of the Ninth Poseidon Examination fails. Or die.

Now that young man has been recognized by the Shura God. Such power must be the Nine Tests of the Shura. The previous person who took the Nine Tests of the Shura...

Bo Saixi's pupils seemed to have lost focus, and he stared blankly at the blood-colored light pillar that was getting smaller and smaller. If Bo Saixi had any luck at the beginning, there was no trace left at all now.

She once doubted the authenticity of the secret transmission, always paying attention to the changes in the blood-colored light pillar, praying that the young man was not the Shura Jiu Kao, but how could the blood-colored light pillar that was equally equal to the Poseidon Jiu Kao not be the Shura Jiu Kao at the same level?

Poseidong didn't know where the real power of Shura Jiukao was. Now he was just using Poseidon's inheritance to occupy the magpie's nest. Don't go too far, otherwise the blue-gold light pillar would be squeezed by Shura's divine power. Go to the corner.

But the secret tradition that Bo Saixi knew was indeed true. There can only be one inheritor of the Nine Tests of Shura at the same time, because both the Nine Tests of Poseidon and the Nine Tests of Shura require the power of artifact projection.

But artifact projections cannot be made casually. The lifespan of gods is endless. They can choose slowly. If this fails, they can completely change to someone else. Therefore, gods usually only create one artifact projection.

God King Shura was no exception. He only created a projection of Shura Blood Sword, which was obtained by Tang Chen who started the Nine Tests of Shura. Unfortunately, Tang Chen was not very good at it, and finally failed in the eighth test. Controlled by the Nine-Headed Bat King, he relied on the power of the Shura Blood Sword to barely keep his soul immortal.

But are these difficult for the Shura God King? Not at all. The nine-headed bat king can be destroyed by flipping his palm.

So God King Shura chose... to let the heir solve it by himself. The tasks of Lu Yu's subsequent tests are already foreseeable.

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The Snow Emperor couldn't help but knock the Ice Emperor on the head, and then continued to stare into the depths of the blood-colored light pillar with his beautiful eyes.The eyes that used to be as dead as the far north gave birth to a wisp of vitality. Although it was very subtle, the Ice Emperor could see it clearly.

Suddenly, Hyokui felt like he was being cuckolded.

Although the appearance of the Snow Emperor is no different from that of the past few hundred thousand years, after getting along with him for a long time, the Ice Emperor can already recognize the Snow Emperor's aura.

The Snow Queen is a snow elf born with the meaning of the Far North. Her aura is like that of the Far North, cold and dead, covered in thick snow, and her true appearance is invisible.

The Ice Emperor has always wanted to melt the snow in the Snow Emperor's heart, but as an ultimate soldier, how could she do it? Instead, it prompted the Snow Emperor to understand the ultimate ice faster and become even colder.

But today, although the snow has not melted, the Snow Emperor has a glimmer of life and is no longer so dead, like a naughty little white fox jumping out of the vast white snowfield.

Not only does it not appear obtrusive, it actually makes the dead snowfield instantly full of life and hope.

However, the Ice Emperor hoped that the Snow Emperor had such a change because of her, rather than because of a bad human man.

"Snow Emperor, you have changed..."

The Ice Emperor's tone was filled with resentment, just like a weakling who caught someone in bed but didn't dare to get angry.

The Snow Emperor did not notice the Ice Emperor's strange tone at all. Instead, he carefully checked his own aura, and then replied with a serious face:

"Indeed, the fusion of Ultimate Ice and Ultimate Snow has become smoother. It seems that the battle with the High Priest of Poseidon Island is still beneficial. Another day..."

"That's not it!"

The Ice Emperor waved his little claws, interrupting the Snow Emperor's training plan, and then said angrily:

"It's the breath. You are no longer the Snow Emperor before. There is a hint of life in your breath, and it is no longer a dead cold. But why is that person not me? Why not me..."

The Ice Emperor's unwilling shouting at this time was like a defeated dog, but it was impossible for the Snow Emperor to detect the Ice Emperor's emotions, because she still could not understand the feelings between Lu Yu and Shui Bing'er.

Is it really that comfortable to have lips kissing together? Why do we get tired of being together every day? There are also strange sounds coming from the room at night.

"Breathe, vitality..."

Snow Emperor fell into deep thought. She really didn't notice such a subtle change, but when did this change begin? What impact will it have on her?

Even after thinking about it seriously for a long time, Snow Emperor didn't know what changes this so-called life force would have. Just when Snow Emperor vaguely grasped something, something unexpected happened.

The blue-gold, blood-colored light pillar that had not changed for ten days began to shrink, with a diameter of 90 meters, 80 meters, [-] meters...

"Quick, go and inform the high priest that the Poseidon test is about to end."

Sea Spear Douluo, who was staying here, quickly issued an order, asking one of the fastest purple-robed sea soul masters to rush back to inform the high priest. As the Holy Pillar Guardian Douluo, he could play his best role here and be able to deal with some Emergency situations.

"no need."

Bo Saixi stepped out of the space passage. She was dressed differently today. Her long blue hair was casually hanging behind her. She was wearing a slim skirt that was very popular in Tiandou City. Her slender legs were so white that they reflected light. She looked like this. It's a pity that her beautiful body is usually hidden in an airtight red robe.

The Snow Emperor couldn't help but knock the Ice Emperor on the head, and then continued to stare into the depths of the blood-colored light pillar with his beautiful eyes.The eyes that used to be as dead as the far north gave birth to a wisp of vitality. Although it was very subtle, the Ice Emperor could see it clearly.