Random gold fingers every year starting from Douluo

Chapter 203 Tang Chen
The Shura God looked towards Douluo Star, his dark red armor made a roar, and boundless murderous aura condensed into the Shura Blood Sword, staring at Poseidon.

The sound of surging waves rang out around Poseidon, and the sea-blue divine power echoed, dispelling the terrifying murderous aura that was approaching.

"It's no use getting angry. Who made you choose to set up the inheritance site on Douluo Star? I have already told you what happened. You God Kings can study it slowly."

Poseidon, the god of the sea, left the God Realm Committee leisurely after saying a few words. He knew Shura too well and was too concerned about his reputation. He pretended to be angry just to let him continue to take care of the mess on Douluo Star.

The Asura God watched the Sea God leave, retracted his outward Asura divine power, pondered for a moment, and looked for the inheritor of the Killing God domain on Douluo Star.

Three people in total.

In his plan, Bibi Dong is a training target for his successor, so we will skip this part.

Tang Hao is a man of some cleverness but not great wisdom. His talent is considered good on Douluo Star, but is not even in the eyes of the Shura God.

Then only Tang Chen was left. He only had one last test to pass the test of the Shura God, but failure was failure.

"You dare to say that you will grant me the throne? I want to see what you do."

The Shura God made a decision, and a ray of red light was cast into the Douluo Continent. This divine power had no attack power or killing intent, and rushed towards the blood-red castle in the City of Slaughter.

The blood-red Killing Castle was silent and all was quiet. Maids with enchanting looks and cool clothes stood on both sides. They were all soul masters with strong cultivation bases who chose to serve the King of Killing in order to obtain protection.

The King of Killing sat high on the black and red throne, and a faint aura of killing filled the hall. His body was controlled by the Dark Gold Nine-headed Bat King and Tang Chen. The rationality of the two reached a balance, giving birth to a new personality.

A ray of red light fell from the sky into the mind of the King of Killing. He suddenly opened his eyes, and then a painful roar sounded in the castle. The horrifying sound waves instantly shattered the eardrums of the surrounding maids, followed by their organs and brains.

After just three seconds, Tang Chen was the only living person left in the entire castle.

He panted rapidly and violently, covering his aching chest with an unpleasant expression, "I am... Tang Chen. I have been controlled by a soul beast for so long. I don't know how the Haotian Sect is doing. And Xiaoxi, is she okay? Has she obtained the godhood?"

When Tang Chen regained consciousness, the Shura Blood Sword in his hand sent him a message.

"If you fail the test, you will be spared from death and become the Sword Master. You will be responsible for finding the successor of the Shura God and will also participate in the world's number one martial arts tournament."

After Tang Hao digested the information, he was quite confused: "What is the No. 1 Martial Arts Conference in the World?"

He couldn't recall what had happened recently for the time being. He looked at the maids around him who were bleeding from all seven orifices, and with an expressionless face, he took out a hundred thousand year soul bone from the body of the dark gold nine-headed bat king on the ground.

"Xiao Hao should have succeeded the position of the leader of the Haotian Sect by now. This soul bone happens not to be among the soul bones inherited by the sect. I brought it to him as a gift."

Tang Chen walked out of the city carrying the Shura Blood Sword on his back. The entire city of slaughter was filled with the breath of slaughter. Tang Chen, who had just woken up, felt a little uncomfortable. He frowned and looked up at the sky, and then saw the phantom of the green stone tablet.

The phantom suppressed the darkness, as if anywhere in the world, as long as there were strong people, they would not be able to stop its projection.

"So this is what the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament means."

A fiery light flashed in Tang Chen's eyes. He thought that he had failed the divine test and would have to spend his whole life as a tool to find the successor of the Shura God. Unexpectedly, the Shura God gave him another chance!
"Xiao Xi, you will definitely go too, right? I will take good care of my injuries this year, and I will definitely let you see the invincible Haotian Douluo on earth!" Tang Chen was in high spirits and left the Slaughter City in a hurry. As for those villains, they were restrained by Bloody Mary and could not leave the environment of the Slaughter City. There were Slaughter Knights guarding outside, so he didn't need to worry about them.

Tang Chen rushed back to Haotian Sect at lightning speed, but he didn't expect that after more than 20 years, Haotian Sect was in a dilapidated state. There were only a few disciples patrolling outside the village at the foot of the mountain, and there was little smoke or people on the mountain.

Seeing this scene, Tang Chen was furious. "How could Tang Hao manage the sect to such a state of disrepair?"

He did not waste time with his disciples, but flew directly to the mountain, crossed the chain ropes, and came to the meeting hall of the Haotian Sect in the central rock castle.

"Xiao'er, why are you handling the sect's affairs? Where's Hao'er?"

Tang Chen asked solemnly.

Tang Xiao was startled. He didn't notice anyone approaching him at all. When he looked up, his eyes became wet.

Tang Chen's face looked a little older, mainly because too much of his vitality was sucked away by the Dark Gold Nine-Headed Bat King. However, with the long lifespan of a Peerless Douluo, he didn't look much different from before he disappeared.

"grandfather!"

Tang Xiao stood up suddenly and knelt on the ground. "My grandson is unfilial. My second brother... offended the Spirit Hall. The Clear Sky Sect couldn't protect him, and he refused to return to the sect. My father passed away in anger, and the elders protected the disciples who were away from home and brought them back to the sect. Now the Clear Sky Sect has gone into seclusion and given up all its influence outside."

Tang Xiao briefly described the changes that had taken place in the past twenty years.

Tang Chen was struck by lightning, and then he said angrily: "Qian Daoliu, you dare to treat Haotian Sect like this, do you think I'm dead? Humph, I will settle the score with you sooner or later."

Tang Xiao lowered his head. His second brother killed Qian Daoliu's only son. It was good enough that he didn't have to deal with the Haotian Sect personally.

Tang Chen was not interested in these trivial matters: "I am back now, go and bring Haoer back. You don't have to consider the feelings of the Spirit Hall, I am here."

Tang Xiao was overjoyed and quickly responded, "I'll go get my second brother back right away!"

Tang Chen frowned, "As a sect leader, you don't have to do everything yourself. I feel like there are still five strong auras in the sect. They are Titled Douluo who have broken through in recent years. Just send one of them to pick up Hao'er. You stay and tell me what happened in Douluo Continent in recent years, especially what's going on with the stone tablet in the sky."

Tang Xiao said awkwardly: "Grandfather, because of Brother Hao, the relatives and friends of the elders and disciples were killed by the Spirit Hall. I'm afraid the first thing they would do when they see Brother Hao is to attack him."

"Humph! What's the point of taking out your anger on yourself? If you have the guts, go and seek revenge from the Spirit Hall. Don't worry about them, just let them go. If they have any objections, come find me."

Tang Chen has a stubborn and hard temper, just like Tang Hao and Tang San. At the same time, he has a very solid concept of the sect and believes that it is normal for disciples to sacrifice for the sect, and the sect will naturally avenge them.

Tang Xiao forced a smile and said, "It still won't work. Grandfather, you may not know that the Douluo Continent is different now than it used to be. There is an underground city that allows people to rival Titled Douluo in just three years. One of them was so talented that he killed three Titled Douluo elders of our Haotian Sect at the age of twelve."

"Brother Hao and I once encountered the Spirit Hall. Even the eight Titled Douluo joined forces, but they were unable to defeat Lin Bai. He could set up a large formation covering thousands of meters in a single thought and mobilize the power of heaven and earth, just like a peerless Douluo. In the end, he blew up the formation and escaped. No one even hurt him in the slightest."

"Brother Hao didn't have time to talk to me the last time we met, but I guess he will be training in the underground city in order to avenge the Spirit Hall. The other elders are quite old and not suitable for a long battle. If they meet him, they might be in danger. So I have to go there in person."

(End of this chapter)