The new king of the capital of killing stands on the challenge arena full of ancient flavor!
The loser fell to the ground, and there was no loss or hatred in his eyes. Instead, he was relieved, a sense of relief from deep pain.
"Lord unparalleled defeated the king of killing!"
"He is the strongest in our killing capital, and he is our master!"
The soldiers of the capital of killing shouted excitedly. No matter who, they are paying the highest respect to the unparalleled at the moment.
The law enforcers of the capital of killing stood up one after another and bowed in the direction of the unparalleled. In their bodies, the power given by the king of killing disappeared. At the moment of the defeat of the king of killing, the God of killing took back all his rights, naturally including the power he gave to law enforcers, guardians and scavengers.
Blood rose's beautiful eyes were filled with tears. She tried her best to restrain her inner excitement, but her lips were still trembling, "you won, you really did it."
"... father!"
Lying in the arms of the blood rose, Tangxi murmured, "sister, did my father fail?"
The blood rose gently touched the weak Donnie and told her what had happened.
"Your father is no longer the king of the capital of killing!"
"The father, did he break free from the shackles of those people?"
"Maybe!"
Ye can takes a deep breath and slowly walks to the king of killing. He looks down at each other with mixed feelings in his heart.
"... why don't you kill me? Only by killing me can you become the king of the capital of killing! Otherwise, there are remnants of those things in my body. I'd better die in your hands than be attacked."
Ye can stretched out his right hand, grabbed the right hand of the king of killing, and said in a deep voice, "believe me, I have a way to help you get rid of the control of those evil gods."
The king of killing hesitated, then said with a helpless wry smile: "I have transferred all my strength to you. Since then, I entrusted everything to you."
The king of killing, who has been controlled by evil gods for many years, has long lost his heart of courage, and the man who frightened Douluo mainland has long gone.
"You still have a daughter to take care of!"
"My daughter's martial spirit is a rare super auxiliary martial spirit in the world, and there is a trace of my daughter's martial spirit in your body. If I didn't feel the breath in your body at the critical moment, it might be you lying on the ground."
When the king of killing fought with ye can, he had hundreds of opportunities to kill ye can, but he forced them down. First, he didn't want the evil gods in his body to succeed. Second, he knew that the boy in front of him had an inseparable relationship with his daughter.
"So... You have to be strong! I don't want to be left in this boring city. There are so many magical places in Douluo that I haven't explored!"
Ye can helped the king of killing up and walked to the edge of the challenge arena. The happy ascetic rubbed his hands. He hooked his hook finger, and a stone bed appeared in the open space below the challenge arena out of thin air.
"This was originally something I prepared for you to escape from the capital of killing! Unexpectedly, it has become a tool to help the king of killing!" the ascetic shook his head and said: "My old brother! Now you've escaped from the clutches of those things! You killed in the devil's cave alone for me, pulled out the sword of killing, and became the spokesman of the God of killing in the capital of killing. I'm thinking that if it weren't for my cowardice, you wouldn't have fallen here."
The weak king of killing coughed and said, "that thing was also intentional. I've been suffering from the pain all these years, but fortunately I survived."
"You have cultivated an excellent disciple!" the king of killing said with a smile, "his talent is beyond me and you."
The ascetic nodded. Ye can's talent was the most he had ever seen in his life. Even the largest force on Douluo continent, Wu soul hall, could not have such a terrible disciple.
"All matters of the capital of killing are entrusted to him, I don't worry Tang Chen!" said the king of killing happily.
What? He's not Tang Hao, he's Tang Chen!
As the original novel party, ye can only realized later that Tang Chen was Tang San's grandfather!
Then I slept with Tang Chen's daughter. Doesn't that mean I became Tang San's uncle?
It seems... It's a little against the rules.
The ascetic took the king of killing from ye can's hand and put it on the stone bed. He said in a deep voice: "my disciple can't waste his whole life in the capital of killing!"
The king of killing closed his eyes, looked very disappointed and said: "Yes! I have seen countless possibilities in him! How can a capital of killing satisfy his appetite! However, I am different from you! You are alone, but I still shoulder the future of a sect. It is impossible for me to leave this capital of killing. But I hope to get rid of your disciple."
The ascetic pointed to ye can and said, "he is your son-in-law of Tang Chen. Why? Are you polite to me?"
Ye can could not help scratching his head. Who let him not control himself and sleep with someone else's daughter?
The king of killing handed a dazzling black token to ye can and said in a deep voice: "this token is a keepsake of haotianzong. If you meet haotianzong's disciples, give this token to them and tell them your identity! Say you are Tang Chen's son-in-law! If you are willing, help haotianzong. If you are not willing, give this token to them..."
"This..."
Ye can is a little embarrassed. Although he knows where haotianzong is, he can't run so far and send someone a token!
"Brother ye can, please!"
The sweet voice fell into ye can's ears, and Tang Xi, who was slim and light in the palm, was looking at herself pitifully.
"That's all! I promise you!"
Seven days later, ye can stands in the black painted bronze gate of the capital of killing, and behind him stands all the people he knows.
"... Tang Qian! And brothers, I, ye can, left first!"