Douluo Continent: Reborn as Qin Ming, starting by joining the Spirit Hall

Chapter 183 Tang Chen?

Inside the tavern.

After Golden Crocodile Douluo displayed his aura.

All the fallen ones lay trembling and prostrate on the ground, too afraid to move.

After a while.

A middle-aged man clad in blood-red armor led a squad of knights in full black armor as they rushed out from the dark entrance behind the bar.

After seeing the Golden Crocodile Douluo's martial soul and spirit ring configuration, he silently swallowed.

"Who are you, Your Majesty, and what brings you to our City of Slaughter?"

"Are you the King of Slaughter?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo sized up the middle-aged man in front of him, a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Meeting Golden Crocodile Douluo's gaze, the man shook his head.

"My name is Ye Xiao, I have a soul power of level 92, and my title is Blood Spear."

I am the captain of the Slaughter City Enforcement Team. The great King of Slaughter will be here shortly.

"What brings you to my capital of slaughter?"

After introducing himself, Blood Spear Douluo inquired again about the purpose of Golden Crocodile Douluo's visit.

Golden Crocodile Douluo waved at him.

"Get out of my way. I'm looking for the King of Slaughter. You can't make decisions for me."

"you……"

Blood Spear Douluo's expression changed slightly, but knowing Golden Crocodile Douluo's strength, he dared not say anything more.

At this moment, the black-armored knights standing behind Blood Spear Douluo also lowered their heads one after another.

They dared not look at Blood Spear Douluo's increasingly grim expression.

As everyone fell silent, the atmosphere in the tavern grew increasingly eerie...

Standing behind Golden Crocodile Douluo and Qian Daoliu, Qin Ming sized up the Blood Spear Douluo not far away.

"Is this the most tragic Title Douluo in the original work, who only had a background sound effect and didn't even have a chance to appear?"

The titled Blood Spear, with level 92 soul power, leaves one wondering about his actual strength.

Just as Qin Ming was pondering, Blood Spear Douluo was also sizing up the three of them.

In the eerie atmosphere, no one made the first move...

After a long while, a chilling voice came again from that dark entrance.

"What are you Spirit Hall people trying to do in my City of Slaughter?"

After his thoughts were interrupted, Qin Ming looked up and forward.

At this moment, Blood Spear Douluo had already led the group of black-armored knights around him to scatter on both sides.

Amid the clanging of armor, they lowered their heads, knelt on one knee, and shouted in unison.

"Welcome, the great King of Slaughter!"

The next moment, a middle-aged man with a pair of blood-red horns on his head, a pale face, and dark red mysterious patterns all over his face slowly walked out.

"I am the King of Slaughter. What business do you Spirit Hall people have with me here?"

As he spoke, the pair of blood-red bat wings that had spread out behind the King of Slaughter began to flutter gently.

At this moment, the Golden Crocodile Douluo beside Qin Ming had no interest in paying attention to the King of Slaughter's unusual physical features.

The unique sword-shaped mark on the King of Slaughter's forehead immediately caught Golden Crocodile Douluo's attention.

The fact that three people had passed the Divine Test in a row made Golden Crocodile Douluo pay special attention to this special mark between his eyebrows.

When Golden Crocodile Douluo first noticed the mark, he realized that the King of Slaughter was very likely also a Divine Examiner.

After realizing this, Golden Crocodile Douluo put away his contemptuous thoughts.

He turned his head to look at Qin Ming and Qian Daoliu beside him.

At this moment, Qin Ming did not have any special reaction, but Qian Daoliu's tightly furrowed brows surprised Golden Crocodile Douluo.

"Is Big Brother planning to kill the King of Slaughter directly?"

Just as Golden Crocodile Douluo was pondering, Qian Daoliu's voice suddenly rang in his mind.

"Second brother, take a closer look at that King of Slaughter."

Upon hearing Qian Daoliu's telepathic message, Golden Crocodile Douluo immediately used his mental power to communicate with him.

"Brother, the King of Slaughter seems to be a successor of a god as well."

"That's not what I meant. Look closely at his face. Doesn't it look familiar?"

Upon hearing this, Golden Crocodile Douluo was somewhat stunned.

He subconsciously followed Qian Daoliu's instructions and looked towards the King of Slaughter.

Upon closer inspection, a strange sense of familiarity arose in his mind.

"Big brother, I feel like I've seen him somewhere before..."

"Tang Chen, this King of Slaughter is definitely Tang Chen, who has been missing for decades."

Even if he were reduced to ashes, I would still recognize him.

Hearing Qian Daoliu's telepathic message, Golden Crocodile Douluo felt a sense of disorientation.

"Tang Chen?"

After muttering a sentence to himself, Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at the King of Slaughter before him once more.

Setting aside the inhuman features of the King of Slaughter and the strange markings on his face.

After carefully observing the other party's facial features, Golden Crocodile Douluo confirmed Qian Daoliu's idea in his heart.

"This guy really is Tang Chen."

He swallowed hard and spoke again to Qian Daoliu.

"Brother, decades ago, you told me that Tang Chen went to search for the inheritance of the gods."

Judging from Tang Chen's appearance now, he probably already found the inheritance back then.

However, some unexpected events occurred during the divine test.

Based on this, the legend circulating on the mainland might be true.

This city of slaughter might actually be the place where a god attained godhood.

"It seems that the City of Slaughter contains a divine lineage."

After a pause, Golden Crocodile Douluo continued to transmit his voice.

"Brother, after we get the inner core of that ten-headed Fiery Sun Serpent..."

We just took care of him.

The divine legacy must not fall into the hands of the Haotian Sect.

Upon hearing the telepathic message from Golden Crocodile Douluo, Qian Daoliu hesitated slightly.

"Second brother, this is not a good idea."

"Maybe we should play it safe..."

Upon seeing Qian Daoliu's reaction, Golden Crocodile Douluo frowned.

Knowing Qian Daoliu's personality, he skillfully changed his approach to persuasion.

"Brother, there are so many fallen ones here, we cannot allow them to obtain the divine legacy."

What if one of these fallen ones happens to inherit a divine position?

We cannot stand by and watch them wreak havoc on the mainland!

This place must be managed by our Spirit Hall!

Hearing what Golden Crocodile Douluo said, Qian Daoliu finally made up his mind.

"Okay, we'll do it your way, but we still need to be careful."

Once the third brother returns, we'll gather our forces and take action together!

Just as Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo were communicating using their mental powers, the King of Slaughter, who felt slighted, finally couldn't hold back any longer.

Spots of blood emanated from his pupils, and he grasped the long, demonic sword in his hand.

"What exactly do you two mean?"

At this moment, he sensed the change in the King of Slaughter's attitude.

Golden Crocodile Douluo remained silent, only casting a glance at Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu immediately understood. His snow-white wings unfurled, and a huge phantom of an angel appeared behind him amidst the starlight.

Qian Daoliu no longer concealed his aura.

"Another level 99 Title Douluo!"

The King of Slaughter's expression changed drastically. The demonic sword in his hand vanished instantly, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

At this moment, the King of Slaughter had a fleeting thought of turning and running away...

(End of this chapter)