Douluo: After listening to the advice, I became a god!

Although Tang San had been observing the changes in the surrounding environment in his heart and wanted to look for opportunities to escape, on the surface he still asked calmly.

The King of Killing said:

"The reason why I say that we are the same type of people is because we are all chosen by God. It's just that the God who chose us is different. The one who chose you is the God of Wrath."

"The one who chose me is the God of Evil Thoughts, which can also be called the God of Killing, and its real name is God Shura."

"Back then, because of a promise, I devoted all my energy to breaking through and becoming a god. However, it was too difficult to become a god."

"Only the power of faith accumulated over thousands of years can help the top powerhouses become gods physically. Thousands of years are really too long for me. Who can be sure how long I can live?"

"Seizing the day, so I chose another path, looking for a god to inherit."

"In this world, there are many gods, but only the true main gods can leave their divine aura behind when they leave this world to find their successors."

"It is so difficult to find the divine thoughts left by the angry god who chose you. Even if I believed that I had the ability to see through the heavens and the earth, it was still difficult to find any clues."

"It was not until I entered the City of Slaughter that I finally found the aura of God, that is, God Shura."

"There are actually two gods of evil thoughts in the world. One is the Shura god who is in charge of killing, and the other is the Rakshasa god who is in charge of evil thoughts."

"The City of Slaughter is the remains they left behind when they escaped from this world. Asura God and Rakshasa God are not twins. Instead, they are eternal enemies."

"The Shura God controls the purest killing energy, while the Rakshasa God controls the most evil power. Only by restraining each other can they prevent chaos in the world."

"At that time, I thought I had found the throne of God Shura, and I was immediately very excited. God Shura also recognized my strength and ability and gave me the test of God Shura."

"I passed the first few tests very easily. After all, I had already reached the top level of human spirit masters at that time. I still remember that I was very excited at that time."

"Becoming a god is a promise I made to a person. Only after I fulfill this promise will I have the power to look for her."

"I was finally able to be with her, but in the following test, I gradually lost myself when facing the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King."

"My heart has been eroded by evil thoughts. The evil obsessions have been separated from my body, and my true heart has been completely blocked. My body has become a parasite of the blood-red nine-headed bat king and turned into what you see. The King of Killing."

"It was not until I woke up just now that I realized that what I accepted was definitely not a pure test from the Shura God."

"The test was mixed with the aura of Rakshasa. It was obvious that when Rakshasa was leaving this world, he deliberately faced the divine thoughts of Asura in order to prevent his successor from encountering the obstruction of Asura. This also changed the original form of the City of Slaughter."

"This was originally just a place of slaughter, but it has become a place of corruption and evil. The mind of the Shura God has been constantly eroded and contaminated with countless impurities."

"It is precisely because of this that I was disturbed by the spiritual thoughts of the Rakshasa God, failed to complete the assessment of the Shura God, and completely fell into evil thoughts, and was parasitized by the blood-red nine-headed bat king."

"For so many years, the blood-red nine-headed bat king has been corroding my body, trying to truly invade my body and absorb all my energy."

"But my original heart still exists after all. I have been fighting against it constantly, fighting for control of my body. Until just now, with the help of your power, I finally broke through the barrier and used the aura of God to eliminate all the evil thoughts that Rakshasa God left in the mind of Shura God."

"Thus, I passed the eighth test of Shura God and gained the recognition of Shura Holy Sword. Unfortunately, it's all too late. It's all too late..."

Tang San did not ask the King of Slaughter, because he did not know when the King of Slaughter returned to his previous state, so every minute and every second now was torture.

He subconsciously released his martial spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer.

The black light surged, and in order not to arouse the vigilance of the King of Slaughter, Tang San deliberately slowed down the speed of condensing his soul power.

A thread-like black light gradually took shape on his left hand, and the Clear Sky Hammer, which was engraved with the magic pattern of the God of Killing, was tightly grasped in his palm.

The Slaughter King's eyes froze as he looked at the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's left hand. The bloody light around his body fluctuated violently, causing Tang San to take a few steps back before he regained his balance.

"You..., you are...a...child of...Haotian...sect..., whose child...are you...?"

The Slaughter King's voice was trembling, and blood and tears were constantly overflowing from his black eyes, making his face look ferocious.

An imperceptible light flashed in Tang San's eyes, and then he said respectfully:
"Father Tang Hao, senior, you..."

"Tang Hao, it turns out that you are Hao'er's son. It has been so many years, and even Hao'er's son has grown up so big. Well, you are very good, very good... My name is Tang Chen, my child."

As he spoke, black light surged in his hand, and an extremely huge hammer covered in dark golden magic patterns appeared in Tang Chen's hand.

Even though the shape of the hammer was already hugely different from Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer, the real aura of the Clear Sky Hammer couldn't be faked.

It is the peerless martial soul passed down from the Haotian Sect, and it is the peerless martial soul in its most peak form.

Seeing the real Clear Sky Hammer, Tang San felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart. Without hesitation, he knelt down on the ground and worshiped, choking and shouting:

"Great-grandfather."

At this moment, his emotions became extremely excited. He could never have imagined that the King of Slaughter in the City of Slaughter was actually his great-grandfather.

The despair and pain in my heart were gone at this moment, and the doubts in my heart suddenly cleared up.

yes! His great-grandfather also possesses a real artifact, and his cultivation level is far above his own. What shame would it be to lose to his great-grandfather?
Tang San was overjoyed to be able to help his great-grandfather regain consciousness unintentionally.

At this moment when we lack strength the most, if we can have our great-grandfather leading the army, as the leader of the once number one sect in the world, a level ninety-nine demigod peak Douluo, how powerful would that be?

Isn't it easy to hit Yun Feng casually? Even if you can't hit him head-on, you can still attack him secretly.

"Get up, get up quickly, good boy, let my great-grandfather take a good look at you."

Tang Chen wanted to go forward to help Tang San, but when the blood on his body came in front of Tang San.

There was a deep sadness in his eyes, and he just held his hands up without touching him.

Because Tang San lowered his head, he didn't see the change in the expression in Tang Chen's eyes.

"Great-grandfather, you must make the decision for my father!"

Tang San bowed again.

Tang Chen said in surprise:

"Get up first, your father, what happened to Hao'er?"

"He is the one who has the greatest hope of inheriting my legacy. Isn't he the leader of Haotian Sect now?"

"I have been trapped in the killing city for decades and have no idea what is happening in the outside world. Faintly, I seem to have felt your father's aura appearing around me. Please tell me in detail what happened."

Tang San understood that the reason why Tang Chen had felt his father's aura was probably when his father passed through the Hell Road of the Killing Capital to obtain the Killing God Domain. Unfortunately, the ancestors and grandsons could not recognize each other.

At that moment, he recounted in detail the situation of the Haotian Sect over the years, the love between his father and mother, the persecution of the Spirit Hall, the expulsion from the sect, the closure of the sect, and the destruction of the sect, his father's death, his mother's betrayal, and all the things he had suffered.

Tang Chen is Tang San's great-grandfather, the Tang Sect master of the previous generation, and his strength is even higher than that of Poseidon Douluo Poseidon. Now he has inherited part of the power of the Asura God. He is different from himself, with a soul power of up to level 99. I am afraid that he is now the number one soul master in the world.

With the support of his great-grandfather, Tang San was convinced that neither the Haotian Sect nor the general trend of the world would ever be as difficult as what he faced.

Listening to Tang San's words, Tang Chen's face became more and more ugly, and every change in the expression on his face made the air crackle like it was solidifying.

"Okay, what a Wuhundian, what a Qiandaoliu, what a Yunfeng, your grandfather is such a fool, is the answer to forbearance?"

The blood surged and fluctuated chaotically, and Tang San could vaguely see the blood streaks flashing under his great-grandfather's skin.

"Hao'er, Hao'er has ended up in such a situation. Why is this child so stupid!"

Tang Chen burst into tears, but his tears were still bloody.

"Great grandfather, please don't be sad. The most important thing for us now is how to make the Haotian Sect re-emerge into the world of soul masters and destroy the ambitions of the Spirit Hall."

"Eradicate them completely. My parents are my sworn enemies. I will never give up until they are completely destroyed."

Tang Chen stared at Tang San blankly, speechless for a long time. Tang San looked at him sincerely, thinking that after his great-grandfather learned about the sect's situation, he would definitely take him back to the sect to clean up the situation.

However, the light in Tang Chen's eyes gradually dimmed. He sighed, shook his head, and closed his eyes in pain.

"It's all my responsibility for the sect to be like this, but I can't go back with you to rebuild the sect. My child, you are only in your twenties this year. How many times have you passed the divine examination?"

Tang San looked at Tang Chen with some confusion, even a little angry, but after thinking about it, he still said respectfully:

"Great-grandfather, I have passed the seventh test of the God of Anger."

After Tang Chen nodded, he reached into his arms and took out a small golden hammer. Each end of the small hammer was inlaid with a black gemstone, which looked extremely delicate.

"Child, this is for you. It is my token and also the token of the chief elder of our Haotian Sect!"

"With it, you can summon all the remaining elders to obey your orders, and you can also rebuild the Haotian Sect. You have the right to abolish the Sect Master and decide the sect's major affairs!"

"You are only in your twenties this year, but you have reached the eighth level and passed God's seven tests. Although I am proud of myself, I am still far behind you when you were so old."

"Good boy, I am proud of you, and you are also the pride of our Haotian Sect. The future of the Haotian Sect will be left to you. When you are about to take the nine exams of the Angry God, I will take the initiative to come to you! "

As he spoke, he threw the golden hammer towards Tang San, and suddenly jumped up into the sky like a huge blood-red bird, instantly turning into a blood-red meteor and disappearing from Tang San's sight.

Tang San stared blankly at the direction where his great-grandfather disappeared. How could his great-grandfather just leave like that?

What is he going to do?
Is the sect so unimportant?

I have been such a great help, but now it’s gone?

No, definitely not. When he left, there was a clear look of pain on his face.

It was obvious that he was very reluctant to leave the sect.

But he still left. What on earth was this...

Tang San thought about it over and over again, but he couldn't figure out the key to the matter. But no matter what, the appearance of his great-grandfather was a good thing after all.

Even if he leaves now, he will come back one day.

Didn’t he also say that he would come to find me?

Thinking of this, Tang San's mood gradually calmed down, and he carefully put the golden hammer into the Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night.

I feel a little disappointed inside!

Shortly after Tang San left, Yun Feng looked at the old man in front of him and smiled.

"Should I call you the King of Slaughter or Tang Chen?"

Tang Chen had already lowered his head at this time, and said respectfully to Yun Feng:

"My Lord, please feel free to call me by my name."

Yun Feng smiled and nodded, then said:
"In that case, I'll call you Tang Chen. You probably have things to do right now!"

Tang Chen nodded, and then said directly:
"My Lord, I have not completely escaped control at this time, so I have to go out again."

Yun Feng thought about it for a while and nodded.

"Go ahead, you should know what to do!"

After Tang Chen looked at Yun Feng deeply, there was a hint of sadness in his eyes, but he still nodded.

Then it changed into a stream of light and disappeared from Yun Feng's sight.

Looking at Tang Chen leaving, Yun Feng fell into deep thought.

The plot has completely changed at this point and is heading in an uncontrollable direction.

Yun Feng is not very worried about Tang San now.

But it still needs to be dealt with and then the forces on the mainland need to be integrated.

It is no exaggeration to say that Yun Feng is now the most powerful person with connections on the continent.

Both the soul beast side and the human side have their own people.

It's just that because of her, it has become particularly difficult for Bibi Dong to obtain spirit rings.

It’s not easy to hunt soul beasts.

So this is a difficult question.

The key is that you have to think about this.

Unless the soul beast is willing to sacrifice itself, hunting the soul beast would more or less violate taboos.

Gu Yuena also noticed Yun Feng's anxiety at this moment.

But after thinking it over carefully, he said directly to Yun Feng;
"Actually, you don't have to be so worried. I've seen everything you've done, so as long as it can enhance our combat power, I can ask them to sacrifice voluntarily, and then we can fight for the God Realm again." (End of this chapter)