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Chapter 562: The Spirit City of Purgatory

After saying goodbye to everyone, the people from the Wuhun Empire followed Tianlin and rushed forward. The army was led by Snake Spear Douluo. Tianlin and other other masters with titled Douluo were accelerated to return to Wuhun City first.

All the Douluoes who have all had their titles flying, and they didn’t need to travel for a day in the past ten days.

"After fifty miles or so, after passing through the town in front, it will be the Wuhun City." Qian Daoliu said. When he returned, he didn't know how to explain to the people of the Wuhun Empire. After such a big defeat, their people would probably be very sad, and they became the devastated people in this way.

Fortunately, the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect is not bloody, and it is not as noble as the Tiandouxingluo. In this case, it is actually just a different ruler and has no great impact on the lives of the people.

"Hmm? There is a strong smell of blood in front of it." Di Tian is a beast, and his five senses are stronger than Tianlin. As soon as he approaches the village, he is the first to discover anomaly.

"There is something ahead." Tianlin's heart was shocked. He had not smelled the bloody smell, but due to the Holy Spirit Pearl, he could feel the resentment ahead.

The speed was immediately increased, and in less than half a minute, he flew fifty miles to the town.

This town is similar to Qibao Village. Because it is very close to Wuhun City, it was a small town protected by Wuhun Temple back then. They were all believers of Angel Gods, and everyone lived and worked in peace. No one dared to make trouble here, whether it was a bandit or an evil soul master.

But today, the prosperity here is no longer there, and only the corpses left are the town.

Everyone landed immediately, and looked at the scene like purgatory on earth. Qian Daoliu was furious, "Who is it, who dares to slaughter the people under the protection of my Spirit Hall and slaughter my angel believers. I want to tear you into pieces!"

Ning Rongrong turned her head unbearably. She also killed many people on the battlefield, but those were enemies. She had never killed any innocent people. What does the mainland war have to do with them? Why do you have to do such a cruel thing?

Tianlin stepped forward with anger and checked it out and found that these people died similar to those in the border villages back then.

In other words, it was the action of the Evil Sword Immortal or his subordinates, but now all his subordinates have been cleared by Tianlin, and he cannot send anyone to do this.

The goal of taking action is to believe in the Angel God, so there is only one possibility, Bibidong.

She had already been induced by the evil spirit beads, and the hatred for the Spirit Hall and the Angel clan that she gradually let go of because of Qian Renxue's relationship could no longer be suppressed and rekindled.

It is uncertain whether Bibidong wants to destroy the Continent Tianlin, but the idea of ​​destroying the Spirit Hall is probably true. In the original book, she probably wanted to destroy the Spirit Empire with her own hands when the Spirit Empire was unified, so that this force would fall down at the highest point. The higher the standing, the harder it would fall, this is her revenge.

Now that this plan is impossible to achieve, she can only take revenge through the most primitive method, that is, killing.

However, in the battle a few days ago, Tianlin was so seriously injured, Bibidong would definitely not feel good. Logically speaking, she should find a place to recover from the injury now.

The only possibility is that for the last test of Rakshasa God, he had to kill people. Rakshasa God is the god of evil thoughts. If Tianlin guessed correctly, Rakshasa God's last test is completely opposite to the eighth test of Angel God, and he wants to release the deepest evil thoughts in his heart.

Therefore, before Bibidong goes into seclusion and recuperating from his injuries, he must try his best to destroy what he hates most in his heart, so that he can directly inherit the position of Rakshasa God after healing the injuries.

"Oh, Wuhun City!" Tianlin suddenly thought of something. Even this small village that believed in the angel god would be slaughtered. How could the Wuhun Temple, which Bi Dong hated more, be safe and sound?

"Senior Qiandaoliu, hurry to Wuhun City immediately."

Tianlin had no time to explain, and after giving it a message, he rushed to Wuhun City at full speed with his sword. Di Tian's body flashed and followed.

Qian Daoliu left Ling Yuan Douluo and Turtle Douluo to bury the corpses of the people, but he pursued Tianlin with all his might.

Obviously, he thought of the same situation.

Soon, the three with the strongest cultivation level flew to the Wuhun City first, and sure enough, this place also became a purgatory on earth.

The world's largest city in the past is now full of corpses everywhere, with houses collapsed, earth cracked, and fire burning the city. The crying and howling of the people are endless.

When the Golden Crocodile Douluo, who arrived one step later, saw this scene, his grief and anger made him tremble in his speech. "Why is this happening in our Wuhun City?"

"Rongrong, save people!" Tianlin shouted. Wuhun City is different from a small town with only a few thousand people. It is a big city with a population of nearly one million. It should not have been killed in such a short time.

"Yes!" Ning Rongrong danced the Trident of the Sea God, and the water flow in the moat turned into a water tornado, flying towards the city, constantly extinguishing the fires in the city.

"By the way, three worshippers!" Qian Daoliu suddenly remembered something. There were still three worshippers in the Spirit Hall staying in the city. They all had the strength of level 96 or above, and they might not have suffered yet.

He left Ning Rongrong and the others to save people everywhere. Tianlin followed Qian Daoliu and immediately went to the Wuhun Hall.

The originally solemn statue of the angel god has turned into dust at this time. The person who took action must be Bibidong. Only she has such strong power and will have such a great hatred for the angel clan.

Four people fell to the ground in the square of the Pope's Palace, two of whom were seriously injured, and the other two had turned into skeletons.

"Last brother, Xue'er!" Qian Daoliu ran over excitedly. The two still alive were San Gongfeng and Qian Renxue.

Then the remaining two corpses must be the fourth and fifth offerings.

"Sister Xue!" Tianlin's speed was faster than Qian Daoliu, so he quickly picked up Qian Renxue to check his injuries.

Qian Renxue opened her eyes weakly, "Xiaotian, am I dreaming? But it's great to dream of you before death."

"I won't let you die, Sister Xue." Tianlin summoned the magic sword, "the eighth soul skill, the extreme curse returns to Yin and Yang."

The light of the magic sword enveloped Qian Renxue and the Three Envoys at the same time. Under the light, Qian Renxue's injuries gradually recovered, but the Three Envoys were still seriously injured and dying.

The three worshipper shook his head, "Don't waste your energy, young man, there is a force in my body that is constantly destroying my body, which is greater than the power of your sword."

"Xiaotian, the three worshippers are like you before, and their bodies are invaded by the power of the evil spirit beads. This force resists your magic sword. The light of the extreme curse returning to Yin and Yang cannot enter his body and cannot heal him. Bibidong only showed a little mercy to Qian Renxue, but he is really cruel to this guy." Tianmeng Bing Silkworm said sadly. Before, Tianlin relied on the Feng Ling Pearl to drive out the power of the evil spirit beads.

Unless the Holy Spirit Pearl leaves Tianlin's body and turns into a super artifact, Tianlin will not be able to heal the Three Venerables.

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