Jiang Han's power wandered in the body of the King of Slaughter, looking for the control power of the Shura God. Finally, he found the control power of the Shura God. This power was very powerful, and it tightly entangled the mind of the King of Slaughter, making him unable to get rid of it.

Jiang Han concentrated his mind and injected his power into the control of Shura God. He tried to break this power and let the King of Slaughter escape from the control of Shura God. But this power was very strong and Jiang Han's power could not break it for a while.

Jiang Han did not give up, he continued to increase his strength. Finally, with his efforts, the control of the Shura God was broken, and the mind of the King of Slaughter was also liberated.

The King of Slaughter felt that his mind had been liberated, and his heart was filled with joy and gratitude. He looked at Jiang Han and said, "Thank you for helping me find myself again."

Jiang Han looked at the King of Slaughter and said, "You're welcome. This is what I should do. But you must remember not to be controlled by the Shura God again. You must be a real strong man and fight for your beliefs."

The King of Slaughter nodded and said, "I will remember your words. From now on, I will no longer be the King of Slaughter, and I will regain my name, Tang Chen."

After saying that, Tang Chen turned around and left the Hell Killing Field. His figure gradually disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving behind a killing city full of hope and future.

On the stands, everyone's eyes were fixed on the Clear Sky Hammer and the Purple Silver Giant Axe. At this moment, everyone's heart was hanging in their throat, and the atmosphere suddenly became dead silent.

boom--!
Purple, silver and blood red merged into one in an instant and then suddenly exploded. Amidst the earth-shattering roar, the people in the stands only felt a huge energy like a landslide and tsunami rushing towards them. All they could do was curl up their bodies as much as possible to resist the horrible aftermath of the collision. However, even so, figures were still thrown up like bullets and smashed fiercely towards the wall of the killing field. Some of those whose realm was below Soul Master had already lost consciousness while their bodies were still in the air. As for those whose realm was slightly higher, although they still retained consciousness, their blood was boiling, their faces were extremely pale, and their breathing was rapid and disordered.

The fighting stage built of black iron stones turned into nothingness under the energy of the collision between the two, leaving only the small area where Tang San, Xiao Wu and the other three were sitting.

"Good, good, very good! After so many years... you are the first person to hurt me..." Suddenly, the tornado on the battlefield dissipated, and a figure flew out like a cannonball and was thrown into the pit wall in the distance. Even the hard rock wall could not stop the figure from sinking inwards, sinking a full meter deep, almost penetrating the entire wall. Soon, the figure flew out from the sinking place under the eyes of everyone.

The King of Slaughter looked extremely miserable at this moment, his clothes were torn apart, revealing scarlet scars. A pair of fiery eyes were fixed on Jiang Han, and his eyes were filled with a strong fighting spirit.

"You are very strong, so strong that you are lucky enough to die under the sword of Shura!" The King of Slaughter suddenly calmed down, and his blood-red eyes became clear. The feeling of being looked at by a bloodthirsty beast disappeared. Almost in an instant, the aura of the King of Slaughter changed drastically, as if he had become a different person. At the same time, his face also changed slightly. Although he still looked like a middle-aged man, he became much more handsome. At this moment, all the evil of the King of Slaughter seemed to be replaced by a righteous spirit. The black hair behind his head moved without wind. Standing there, he no longer had the frivolous look he had before, and his eyes were as solemn as a mountain.

"Shura Sword, show up!" With a loud shout, the aura of the King of Slaughter rose again, even more powerful than before, to an indescribable degree. Then, a red shadow full of infinite murderous intent flashed behind him, and the Clear Sky Hammer that was originally held by the King of Slaughter seemed to melt and turned into a blood-red giant sword that was more than two meters long.

"Ashura destroys the world!" The King of Slaughter held the sword in both hands, and after merging into one with the red shadow behind him, he swung the heavy sword from top to bottom with the force of raising fire to the sky, chopping towards the purple-silver giant axe that Jiang Han had transformed into.

"In the face of absolute strength, all struggles are in vain!" An indifferent voice came from the purple-silver giant axe. The next moment, the size of the giant axe suddenly doubled, releasing bright and dazzling light while heading towards the Shura Sword.

Buzz!
The trembling sound of metal collision spread from the void. Under this sound wave mixed with terrifying energy, the people in the stands covered their ears in pain, their expressions were extremely distorted, and their hideous expressions seemed to be affected by a huge brilliance. When the trembling sound completely disappeared, there were only a few people still standing in the stands. Undoubtedly, these people all had the cultivation level of Soul Saint or above. As for those who fell, blood flowed from all seven orifices, and their death was miserable.

The few people who survived steadied themselves. When they looked at the battlefield again, their expressions suddenly froze and their pupils suddenly shrank. The ruler of the Slaughter City, the King of Slaughter, was defeated! On the battlefield, the bright light disappeared, the red blood mist dissipated, and the Shura Sword and the purple-silver giant axe disappeared. A huge pit five meters deep appeared on the spacious ground. A figure lay on his back in the pit. Looking closely, it was the King of Slaughter. At the edge of the pit, a well-dressed young man put his hands behind his back and stared at the King of Slaughter in the pit with a calm expression.

"Why... why is this..." The King of Slaughter spat out a mouthful of blood, muttered, and stared at Jiang Han with his eyes filled with deep reluctance and confusion. He didn't understand why he lost! He had clearly used the power of Shura and summoned the Shura Sword, but he still lost!

"You are indeed very strong, a peak Douluo at level 99. With the help of the power of the Shura Sword, you have even stepped into the realm of demigod. Looking across the entire continent, there will be no one else who can defeat you. Unfortunately, your opponent is me." Jiang Han said calmly while looking at the King of Slaughter.

"You are a god!" The King of Slaughter seemed to have thought of something, and his body trembled suddenly: "You are a living god, a real god!"

Jiang Han lifted the King of Slaughter from the deep pit with his right hand, nodded calmly and smiled: "So your defeat is not unfair."

"God? Is there really a God in this world?"

"I didn't believe it before, but now I do, and I saw it with my own eyes!"

"Perhaps this is the only explanation that makes sense. No wonder the King of Slaughter was defeated. It turns out that he encountered a god."

"Why did the gods appear in the City of Slaughter? Are they here for the Shura God who created this place?"

"I actually saw the real God. It's worth it that I stayed in the City of Slaughter for thirty years!"

……

The few Soul Saints who were still alive in the stands suddenly changed their expressions after hearing the conversation between Jiang Han and the King of Slaughter. Their faces were filled with disbelief. "Master turned out to be a god... a god!" Dai Mubai, Xiao Wu, and Oscar looked at each other in bewilderment. Only Tang San remained calm.

"Third brother, why are you not surprised at all? Have you known this for a long time?" Xiao Wu shifted her gaze slightly to Tang San and asked.

Tang San nodded without comment. He knew it from the first day the other party came to him. After all, he was the one who was chosen by the other party and accepted the other party's inheritance! However, he still didn't know what kind of god his master was.

"Tang San, you hid it so well! You didn't even tell us such a big thing." Oscar exclaimed.

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San with a little strangeness in her eyes. She even doubted whether this third brother was really six years old. If it was Dai Mubai or Oscar, the information about Jiang Han being a god would have been revealed long ago. But the other party was so calm.

"What is your position as a god? Angel? God of Food? Hercules? God of War?" The King of Slaughter stood in front of Jiang Han with difficulty, looked directly into the latter's eyes and asked.

Jiang Han shook his head slightly, his eyes deep and far-reaching, "My position of deity is not what you mentioned. I am the God of Chaos, transcending the ordinary positions of deity, and controlling the origin of all things and the power of chaos."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. The God of Chaos, a god who had never heard of, exuded endless mystery and powerful aura. The King of Slaughter widened his eyes and was shocked. He had never thought that the person in front of him was such a special god.

Tang San, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai and Oscar were all shocked. Although they knew that their master was a god, they didn't expect that his position was so special. The God of Chaos, what kind of power and mission did that mean?
Several Soul Saints in the stands also fell into deep thought. They had experienced countless life and death in the Slaughter City and thought they had seen all kinds of powerful beings. However, when they met Jiang Han, the God of Chaos, today, they realized how shallow their knowledge was.

The King of Slaughter was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke: "God of Chaos, no wonder you are so powerful. I was defeated by you, and I am convinced. But there is one thing I don't understand, why did you come to the City of Slaughter? This place is full of blood and sin, which seems incompatible with the realm of God."

Jiang Han narrowed his eyes slightly and looked across the entire Slaughter City. "I came here to correct a mistake. The existence of the Slaughter City has deviated from its original track. The murderous aura here is too strong, which can easily make people lose their minds and become the embodiment of evil. I want to change all this and get the Slaughter City back on track."

The King of Slaughter was slightly startled. "How are you going to change the City of Slaughter? The rules here have existed for a long time, and it is not easy to change them."

Jiang Han smiled calmly, "I have my own way. First, I will remove the control of the Shura God from you and let you return to your true self. Then, I will guide the people here and let them understand that killing is not the only way out. Only through inner cultivation and growth can one truly become a strong person."

The King of Slaughter heard Jiang Han's words, and a complex emotion surged in his heart. He had been the master of the Slaughter City for so long, and he had long been accustomed to the blood and killing here. But he also knew that what Jiang Han said was correct. The existence of the Slaughter City did bring too many negative effects.

"Okay, I'm willing to cooperate with you." The King of Killing took a deep breath and made a decision.

Jiang Han nodded, "Very good. From now on, you have to let go of everything in the past and find your true self again. I will help you regain your strength and make you a truly strong man, someone who can guide the City of Slaughter back on the right track."

After saying this, Jiang Han exuded a mysterious power that enveloped the King of Slaughter. The King of Slaughter only felt a warm air flow into his body, and his injuries began to recover rapidly. At the same time, his mind gradually became clear, and the dark days when he was controlled by the Shura God seemed to be gradually fading away.

Tang San and the others looked at the scene in front of them, their hearts full of anticipation. They knew that the appearance of the master would bring great changes to the Slaughter City. And they would continue to grow in the process and become more powerful.

As time went by, the atmosphere of the Killing City began to change. People no longer just pursued killing and blood, but began to think about their own lives and futures. Jiang Han's teaching and guidance made them understand that true power comes from inner strength.

In this process, Tang San, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai and Oscar also continued to practice hard, and their strength increased day by day. They knew that only by becoming strong enough could they gain a foothold in this challenging world.

As the God of Chaos, Jiang Han always guards the Slaughter City and guides the people here towards light. His existence has become the hope and symbol of the Slaughter City.

In the days to come, the Slaughter City will no longer be a place full of blood and sin, but a place full of hope and growth. Jiang Han and his disciples will continue to write their own legendary stories.

After the hustle and bustle of the Hell Killing Field, the entire Douluo Continent seemed to be attracted by the mysterious emerging force of the Tang Sect. With his powerful strength and mysterious identity, Jiang Han set off a wave of waves in this continent full of fantasy and challenges.

"The throne of god is a thing of the past. Now I have another identity on the mainland, the leader of the Tang Sect." Jiang Han said calmly.

"What? You are the leader of Tang Sect!" The King of Slaughter's expression froze, and there was a hint of surprise in his words. Although he stayed in Slaughter City for many years, he was well aware of the outside world's movements through spies. Before coming to the Hell Slaughter Field, he received information that a new first-level sect called Tang Sect appeared on the mainland. He even arranged for people to investigate the strength of this sect. The funny thing is that just as he arranged for people to investigate, the leader of Tang Sect appeared in his Slaughter City.

The Soul Saints in the stands had confused expressions on their faces. It was obvious that they had never heard of the Tang Sect.

"What's the point of you knowing who I am? Do you know who you are?" Jiang Han smiled knowingly and asked the King of Slaughter. There was a hint of amusement in his expression when he said this. (End of this chapter)

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