Douluo Continent: Ice Phoenix Rebuilds Her Skills and Enrolls in Tianshui Academy

Tang San knelt on the ground, signifying his submission.

He prostrated himself before the King of Slaughter, his servile manner resembling that of the lowest of servants.

The King of Slaughter watched the scene unfold before him.

With a hint of amusement in his eyes, he was curious to know whether Tang San was sincere or not. In any case, he wanted to test how far the other party could go.

If someone is truly willing to abandon their own dignity, then he might as well assume that what the other person just said has some credibility.

While the King of Slaughter was deep in thought, Tang San had already prostrated himself on the ground and respectfully said:

"Your Majesty, you are the person I respect most in the world."

In this city of slaughter, the King of Slaughter is obsessed with power and desire, but he seems to pay little attention to personal hygiene. After Tang San took off his shoes, a stench that seemed to hit right at the top of his head.

However, Tang San couldn't show any disgust, or even nausea. He could only suppress his nausea and sigh to the King of Slaughter:

"Your Majesty."

"I am willing to grovel at your feet forever, to be your most loyal servant, to serve you for all eternity."

"My noble king!"

Your glory will forever shine upon me!

However, out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but fall on the Asura Divine Sword. According to the inherited memories in his mind, Tang San's current authority was higher than that of the King of Slaughter.

The King of Slaughter has lost his right to inherit the position of the God of Asura because he has been parasitized by the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King.

Tang San is the chosen successor to the Asura God's position. As long as he can obtain the Asura Divine Sword, the inheritance and divine power in the Asura God Temple will instantly recognize Tang San as its master.

The reason he's so humble, so willing to abandon his own dignity and act like a sycophant, is all for the Shura Divine Sword he so desperately desires.

If Tang Sanzang obtains the Asura Sword, he will be able to wield boundless power. He can avenge his parents, avenge his godfather, and kill anyone he dislikes.

Tang San swore!

He must kill all those who have a way to die!

He wanted to imprison Tang Yuehua, parade her through the streets, and turn this shameless woman into trash despised by everyone!

Aren't you noble? Aren't you elegant?

When she loses her dignity, he wants to see if Tang Yuehua can still maintain that elegant and dignified temperament!

Let's see what she's still pretending for!

And Chu Han.

This was the most disgusting man in Tang San's life. Every time Tang San saw the man's handsome face, he felt a wave of unease.

Moreover, the other party's talent is so high, even far surpassing his own. What if he becomes a god in the future?

Whether for his own pleasure or to eliminate future troubles, Chu Han had a way to die! Moreover, this man not only deserved to die, but his handsome face should also be scratched. First, disfigure him, then humiliate him in public, and finally hack him to death!

Tang San's eyes were filled with ferocity.

But she quickly put on a docile act again.

The world is fair; you always have to give something before you can get something, and Tang San is a man who can bend and stretch.

All you need to sacrifice for temporary dignity is to reap countless rewards!

After mentally preparing himself, Tang San, like the most loyal servant, began to perform the same heroic act as Goujian tasting dung.

"vomit……"

Hu Liena's eyes were filled with disgust and disgust. She instinctively felt that Tang San must have other motives, but no matter what, it was all too disgusting.

Her stomach churned.

He started vomiting violently into the open space next to him, but no one paid any attention to this scene.

Neither Tang San nor the King of Slaughter paid any attention to Hu Liena's reaction at this moment.

The King of Slaughter was extremely satisfied.

No wonder he said he felt that he had gained power, women, and all his desires had been fulfilled over the years.

But I still feel like something is missing.

So what they really needed was a dog as obedient as Tang San.

What a good dog!

Tang San focused intently on fulfilling his duty as a loyal dog, while the King of Slaughter's gaze was filled with contempt.

He enjoys the feeling of trampling on the dignity of others, and that the other party seems to be doing it from the bottom of their heart, which satisfies his vanity and lust for power.

finally.

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn has passed, the King of Slaughter kicked Tang San's head away, and couldn't help but click his tongue in praise:

"Good dog, really a good dog. I've lived so long and I've never seen such a despicable dog as you."

"I've decided to take you in."

Upon seeing this, Tang San even barked twice, making the King of Slaughter laugh heartily, feeling exceptionally pleased.

The King of Slaughter had never seen anyone like this before. He was a god of slaughter who had emerged from the City of Slaughter. Logically speaking, everyone should be an unruly lone wolf, but how did a despicable dog like Tang San come about?

"My kind and great master, do you still remember your promise?"

"May I gently stroke your sword, and have your servants swear allegiance to you?"

Tang San consciously began to address the King of Slaughter as "Master," while reminding the King of Slaughter of his earlier promise.

The King of Slaughter laughed heartily.

Although he treasured the Asura Divine Sword and would never let go of it, it was still acceptable for him to let Tang San touch or see it.

However, the King of Slaughter did not do that. He planted the Asura Divine Sword diagonally in the floor beneath his throne and spoke to Tang San in a commanding tone:

"Crawl over here, first kowtow three times to my blade, then touch the blade."

Tang San trembled with excitement.

He kowtowed three times to the King of Slaughter, then his hands trembled as he reached out to touch the Asura Divine Sword. The moment his palms touched the blade, the Asura Divine Sword burst forth with a dazzling red light, and a dark red sword light, as red as blood, bloomed out.

The King of Slaughter was horrified to discover that the power within his body was rapidly draining away, and his body was quickly becoming withered and emaciated.

Fear flashed in the King of Slaughter's eyes, while Tang San couldn't help but grin and burst into laughter.

Tang San could feel his power growing rapidly, leaping directly from Soul King to Soul Emperor, then Soul Saint, Soul Douluo, and finally advancing to Title Douluo!

The divine trials within the Asura Divine Sword had already reached the eighth trial, but Tang San merely inherited the divine trials and divine power of the Asura Divine Sword, and in the blink of an eye, he became the Limit Douluo.

He glared fiercely at the King of Slaughter, then suddenly stood up and kicked him to the ground. The powerful pressure made everyone around him gasp for breath.

"You bastard, you enjoy seeing others lose all their dignity, huh? I'll cripple your legs first!"

Tang San's eyes flashed with malice, and he gripped the Asura Divine Sword, forcefully severing the legs of the King of Slaughter.

Then, looking at the King of Slaughter, he said:

"Your mouth is really foul. First, let me pull out your teeth one by one, and then I'll cut off your tongue."

"Pooh!"

Tang San spat a mouthful of phlegm into the mouth of the King of Slaughter, causing the King of Slaughter to gag repeatedly. Then, Tang San grabbed the King of Slaughter's hair, forced him onto the Slaughter Throne, and slapped him repeatedly until all of the King of Slaughter's teeth were knocked out.

His face was swollen like a pig's head, and his eyes were almost blown out. The scene was absolutely terrifying.

Hu Liena, who was standing to the side, was completely stunned. Did she even know Tang San?

What happened in that short period of time?

Why did a dark red light burst forth from the blood-red giant sword the moment Tang San's hand touched it? And why did Tang San's strength suddenly become terrifyingly powerful, a complete reversal of power?

Tang San snapped out of his daze and glanced at Hu Liena, sending chills down her spine. She felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

Fortunately, Tang San did not make things difficult for her.

He just snorted coldly.

"A true man can bend and stretch. This King of Slaughter wanted to harm us, so I just struck first."

Tang San wasn't too bothered that Hu Liena had seen his previous humiliation, since he had quickly turned things around, hadn't he?

Tang San is still very realistic.

He's becoming less and less concerned about those elaborate formalities.

No matter how proud you are, if you lack the ability, you will eventually have to bow to reality.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

So, when you are weak, you should be humble and subservient, and when you become strong, you should reclaim all the dignity you have lost. That is what makes a great man!

Look at Hu Liena now, does she still dare to say a bad word about Tang San?

Hu Liena is one of the few girls that Tang San has feelings for. Although Tang San's feelings for her are not as deep as his feelings for Xiao Wu, there are still some feelings involved.

Therefore, Tang San would not kill someone to silence them.

to be honest.

Tang San doesn't need to kill anyone to cover it up now!

Tang San grabbed the King of Slaughter's hair with one hand and held the Asura Divine Sword with the other, his eyes filled with contempt.

A strange, sharp sound suddenly erupted from the King of Slaughter's body, and then a huge, blood-red bat burst out of his chest and flew away into the distance.

Tang San's eyes turned cold, and with a flick of his Asura Divine Sword, a blood-red sword light slashed towards the blood-red bat. Soon, the bat fell from the sky and crashed to the ground in the blink of an eye.

Tang San frowned slightly.

"How could a blood-red bat be parasitizing inside the body of this King of Slaughter?"

The enormous blood-red bat was so eerie that Tang San dared not approach it. He only swung the Asura Divine Sword from a distance, sending countless sword lights across the blood-red bat's body.

Just as the crimson sword light was unleashed, the giant crimson bat seemed to sense the danger and immediately self-destructed, exploding into many smaller bats.

The dense sword light sliced ​​the blood-red bats to pieces, but because the bats were so small, many still managed to escape through the gaps in the sword light.

This bat is really weird.

Tang San suddenly realized that the reason why the King of Slaughter's body was in such a drained state and was still living in that blood pool was because it seemed to be relying on the nutrients in that blood pool to survive.

Could it be because I was parasitized by this monster?

Even after the divine power of the Asura Sword was drained and the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King ripped him out of his chest, the King of Slaughter was still not dead. He was just breathing very weakly, but his eyes had regained their clarity.

"Who are you?"

Tang Chen asked weakly.

However, Tang San completely ignored him and was about to strike down with the Asura Divine Sword in his hand. Tang Chen sighed, "I never thought that I, Tang Chen of the Clear Sky Sect, would perish today. It's just a pity that I haven't even seen my grandson Tang Hao twice."

Tang San's sword-wielding movement slowed down for a moment as he tried his best to stop the strike. However, having only recently acquired such immense power, he was unable to apply it smoothly. Thus, the crimson sword light slashed towards Tang Chen with unparalleled force.

In the blink of an eye.

A fine head was thrown into the air, and blood splattered all over Tang San's face.

Tang San, however, felt none of the usual satisfaction from killing. Instead, he stared in disbelief at Tang Chen, whose head had already fallen off, his mind still replaying the words Tang Chen had uttered before his death.

This person is actually my great-grandfather?

No wonder, no wonder he's a level 99 Limit Douluo, no wonder he's the inheritor of the previous Asura Divine Sword. What on earth have I done?!

With a thud.

Tang San knelt heavily on the ground.

His eyes revealed a look of bewilderment and helplessness, as if he had committed a terrible mistake by personally assassinating his great-grandfather.

But what's the difference between a person like him and a beast?

He hesitated and wavered amidst his pain.

Hu Liena hesitated to step forward. What had just happened was too bizarre, and Tang San's current state was also quite normal. She was extremely uneasy and could only be thankful that she hadn't rushed to attack Tang San.

Tang San doesn't know his true identity yet, but the two were at least comrades-in-arms in the past.

Tang San wouldn't hurt her, would he?

Tang San knelt on the ground, clutching his head and wailing.

Finally, he suddenly stood up.

"I would rather betray the world than let the world betray me!"

So what if he killed his own great-grandfather?

Heaven knows, Earth knows, and I know!

Besides that, nobody knows!

Tang San glared fiercely at Hu Liena, but seeing her blank expression, he slowly suppressed his murderous intent.

Tang San said coldly:

"Let's go, I'll take you out of this killing city."

Hu Liena asked cautiously:

"So, what are you planning to do after leaving the City of Slaughter?"

"What just happened?"

Tang Shan's gaze was icy.

"Of course, it's to kill!"

"Spirit Hall, it's time to settle the blood feud between us!"

"You don't need to know what just happened. All you need to know is that I endured humiliation and was able to bend and stretch."

"After you get out, find somewhere to stay. I'll give you my contact information. As for what I need to do, you'll find out soon enough."

Tang San has left the City of Slaughter.

It is a true dragon emerging from the deep pool!

Who in the world has not heard of his great name?