The moment he entered the light door, Zhao Xuan felt that he was wrapped in a pale light. These pale lights made people feel very cold, just like being placed in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month in the south. No matter how much you are wrapped in
Even though he was wearing clothes, he could still feel the chill that penetrated into his bones.
At the same time, a breath called chilling also makes people's souls tremble.
However, unlike the murderous aura he felt in the Killing City before, this murderous aura seems to be more pure. There is no aura of violence, depravity, and evil. All he has is a chilling coldness, which starts from the depths of his soul.
The coldness that comes from everywhere.
In the depths of the pale light, Zhao Xuan seemed to see a pair of huge eyes, looking at him curiously, with wonder and regret...
Zhao Xuan didn't know how long he had been in that pale space. When he woke up, the dazzling light made him uncomfortable after being in darkness for so long.
When his eyes could see again, he found that he was already above the surface of the earth. There were white clouds in the vast sky, a golden sun hanging high in it, surrounded by green plants everywhere. At this time, these ordinary
Plants became especially cute in the eyes of Zhao Xuan, who had not seen the light of day for a long time.
Looking around, Zhao Xuan suddenly felt a chill in his heart, then hurriedly stood up and looked around.
Just when he was wondering about the whereabouts of Tang San and Hu Liena, two space cracks suddenly opened beside him, a cold murderous aura emerged from them, and then the two figures were thrown out.
The two fell to the ground, groaned together, and then slowly opened their eyes.
"Are you out?" Hu Liena murmured in confusion.
Then her expression changed, and she quickly stood up and looked at Zhao Xuan warily, feeling uneasy.
Her agreement with Zhao Xuan and others was limited to the road to hell. After leaving the road to hell, she could not guarantee whether Zhao Xuan would kill her.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Xuan just glanced at her lightly, then looked at Tang San who stood up beside him, and asked: "Xiao San, are you okay?"
Tang San took a deep breath, the fragrance of nature felt particularly clear at this moment, and there was no sense of depression at all in the killing city.
"It feels...very good."
He smiled and said, suddenly as if he remembered something, he slowly closed his eyes and then slowly opened them. The moment he opened his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then a pale white field like mist
spread.
The cold murderous intent was like the air that was everywhere, tightly wrapping Zhao Xuan and Hu Liena. Their bodies trembled, and then they simultaneously released a pale white field.
Among them, Zhao Xuan's domain is like a wolf smoke rising straight into the sky, with a majestic momentum. The cold murderous aura scares the birds in the surrounding woods, and the animals tremble and dare not move. Even the white clouds in the sky are shattered by this murderous aura.
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Tang San and Hu Liena turned pale, frightened by Zhao Xuan's murderous intent.
I don’t know how long I stayed in that pale space just now, but Zhao Xuan’s consciousness has been fully restored, and now with the explosion in this area, it is natural that the two people who are far inferior to him in mental power feel frightened.
Seeing the two people gritting their teeth and persisting, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but take back the God of Killing Domain.
But there was a bright light in his eyes, and he was filled with joy.
"The realm of the God of Death..."
Zhao Xuan licked his lips, and the excitement on his face could hardly be suppressed. No one thought that at this last moment he would actually obtain the realm of the God of Death.
This God of Killing Domain is a reward from the founder of the City of Killing, and the founder of the City of Killing is naturally the God of Shura. From this God of Killing Domain, he did not feel any corruption in the God of Rakshasa.
, the dark atmosphere cannot be fake even if you think about it.
However, what is the reason that caused the city of killing to be affected by the god of Rakshasa?
Zhao Xuan was very confused by this.
"Um?!"
Suddenly, Zhao Xuan's expression changed slightly, he frowned and looked in a certain direction, his eyes flickering on and off.
"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"
Several piercing sounds were heard one after another, and from a distance one could see five figures flying towards this direction at an extremely fast speed over the distant woods.
Their auras were like rainbows, their eyes were cold and stern, and they almost rushed straight towards a few people.
Tang San's expressions changed when he saw the clothes of several people, and then he glanced at Hu Liena. These people were from the Spirit Hall.
When Hu Liena saw this, she also had a look of deep astonishment on her face. When she saw Tang San looking at him, she subconsciously said: "I didn't notify them!"
Zhao Xuan said calmly: "It shouldn't be her. The Killing City has the eyes and ears of Wuhun Palace."
While they were talking, several people from the Wuhun Palace had already arrived. They were wearing the iconic robes of the Wuhun Palace and looked at Zhao Xuan with hatred in their eyes.
Zhao Xuan looked up and saw with a gloomy expression that they were all old acquaintances.
The leader of the five was naturally the most powerful Qianjun Douluo. When he arrived, he first glanced at Zhao Xuan, and then said respectfully to Hu Liena: "Your Highness the Saint."
"Hello, elder."
Hu Liena quickly bowed to Qianjun Douluo and said, although Qianjun Douluo was polite to him, she did not dare to be disrespectful at all. On the contrary, she had to lower her posture.
But at this moment, she felt a little nervous for some reason, and subconsciously looked towards Zhao Xuan in front of her.
Qianjun Douluo then looked at Zhao Xuan, staring at him: "It's been such a long time, Zhao Xuan."
Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows and said: "Yes, it has been two or three years, so you are still alive."
"A sharp-tongued boy!"
Ju Douluo gritted his teeth and stared at Zhao Xuan. If there was anyone who hated Zhao Xuan the most, it would definitely be him. His empty right sleeve was the best proof.
"If you keep talking, I'll break your other hand later."
Zhao Xuan glanced at Ju Douluo and said lightly, among the others, the one he despised the most was Ju Douluo, who was neither yin nor yang.
Ju Douluo's face was cold and his eyes were full of murderous intent. Qianjun Douluo also took a deep look at Zhao Xuan.
"Since you are so stubborn, don't blame us for being rude. Your Highness the Saint, take the young man next to you and leave quickly."
After Qianjun Douluo finished speaking, a strong soul power burst out from all over his body, and nine soul rings rose from his feet one after another, while several other people also summoned their martial souls at the same time.
The terrifying air waves spread in all directions.
Didn't you see Tang San's identity? That's fine.
Zhao Xuan secretly winked at Tang San and told him to leave quickly. If Tang San was here, he wouldn't be able to use it.
Tang San also knew this truth. After receiving Zhao Xuan's gaze, he suppressed the worry in his eyes, and then ran away. However, Hu Liena did not reveal Tang San's identity out of some unknown psychology.
Zhao Xuan looked at the five powerful people in front of him with deep eyes, sneered and said: "Come on, I haven't moved my body for a long time!"