From the Soul Motion Machine onwards, the Mechanized Douluo

Chapter 613 A Sword That Surpasses Everything!

Crash!!

The angelic flames of justice and the crimson flames of slaughter burned fiercely on either side of the sky! The realms of justice and slaughter collided directly!

"Haotian Sect! Tang Chen!" The King of Slaughter stood atop the chilling sea of ​​blood conjured by the Slaughter Domain, his crimson eyes calmly fixed on the angel of justice before him. A blood-soaked Senluo Blood Sword slowly materialized in his hand! The moment that blood sword appeared, everyone within a hundred miles seemed to smell an intensely nauseating stench of blood! His voice, amplified by divine power, shook the entire Douluo Continent, letting the whole world know that Tang Chen had returned!

"Grandpa." In the Star Dou Great Forest, a group of Title Douluos who had risked their lives to rush here from all over due to the ongoing battle silently looked up at the King of Slaughter on the horizon, whose murderous aura was overwhelming. Tang Hao, who was hiding in a gray cloak, subconsciously looked up, revealing his weathered and aged face. A deep sense of reminiscence and daze flashed in his cloudy eyes.

Tang Chen is back. But it's not just Tang Chen who's back.

Tang Hao had long suspected that the King of Slaughter was Tang Chen. However, when he actually learned of this, a sense of indescribable sorrow suddenly rose in his heart.

Because now everyone knows that not everyone can, like Qian Daoliu, elevate their faith to a higher level and thus attain immortality.

Poseidon has become an eternal source of nourishment for the ocean.

Tang Chen has become an eternal servant of the earth.

Only Qian Daoliu chose to push his faith to the stars, and in the process, he transformed into a shining morning star in the dark universe along with his faith!

Tang Hao understood that when the words "Haotian Sect! Tang Chen!" echoed under the sky of Douluo Continent, it was Tang Chen's final farewell to them, the disciples of Haotian Sect.

Even in his final moments, Tang Chen chose to use his identity as a member of the Haotian Sect to challenge the gods!

Yes, Tang Chen is challenging the righteous angel Qian Daoliu!

Tang Chen, a level 100 peak demigod, challenges Qian Daoliu, a level 101 righteous god!

To outsiders, this might seem like a battle they were destined to lose.

But Tang Chen didn't care.

He fought countless battles in his life that he was destined to lose.

But in the end, he was often the one who survived.

This time, perhaps, will be an exception, but

Only in such a hopeless situation, defiantly brandishing the sword of courage against the gods, can one truly understand the meaning of battle!

Live to the death!

To die facing death!

Live in battle!

They also died in battle!

He is Tang Chen!

He would rather die in battle than end his short but glorious life as a sacrifice like an ant!

"I challenge the righteous angel, Sendou Ryu!"

With the Blood Sword in hand, Tang Chen pointed it at the holy six-winged angel flying high in the sky, which looked like a blazing sun that mortals could not look directly at!

hum!

Countless chants seemed to echo in the sky. Terrifying angelic flames burned fiercely on the holy six-winged angel. A terrifying holy angelic image, thousands of meters tall, slowly rose behind Qian Daoliu in a visually striking manner. The holy angel's pure white wings were pointing downwards on four sides and upwards on two sides. It wore the same magnificent and holy angelic robe as Qian Daoliu. A holy golden halo slowly rotated behind its cloaked head, radiating a gentle yet blazing light!

"Spirit Hall, Qian Daoliu." The righteous angel Qian Daoliu was engulfed in blazing flames of justice. He slowly opened his golden eyes, which resembled two suns, and looked down at Tang Chen, the demigod who was drawing his sword at him. Then, he held the angelic sword in his hands and silently looked at the other party.

Behind him, the divine angelic image, enveloped in the sounds of heaven and earth, silently held a phantom giant sword upside down with both hands, and spoke in a sacred yet indifferent voice:

"Angel of Justice, I accept your challenge!"

"Hahaha!" Faced with Qian Daoliu's all-out response, Tang Chen, whose body was covered in blood flames, suddenly burst into laughter. His laughter was so sincere and so heroic, like a resounding battle song for someone about to die!

"Hahaha! Qian Daoliu! Do you know what I hate most?! It's those high and mighty gods who look down on mortals as ants!!!"

"You're different from all of us, hahaha! You see God as family, and God sees you as one of His people!"

hum! ! !

"And we!!! Hahaha!!! We're just ants crawling in the gutter!! Your will! Your dreams! Everything you have! God doesn't care!!!"

Amidst maniacal laughter, nine crimson spirit rings appeared on Tang Chen's body above the chilling sea of ​​blood, before shattering one by one! With each shattering, the blood flames on Tang Chen's body intensified! His aura grew increasingly terrifying, causing even the Sea God Tang San behind him to feel a suffocating sense of oppression!

"For a hundred years! I've dreamt of how I can wield my sword against the gods!!!"

Amidst the exploding rings, Tang Chen, with a ferocious grin, held his "Advanced Martial Soul," the Blood Slaughter Sword. The Blood Sword had been trembling and buzzing violently ever since the rings exploded, and the terrifying buzzing sound could even interfere with the divine sense of Tang San, the Sea God, who was watching the battle with a complex expression!

"I've seen my own end!"

"I am not afraid of death; in fact, I thoroughly enjoy the feeling of dancing on the edge of life and death!"

"But I don't want to die such a miserable death!"

"Although it's regrettable that I cannot wield my sword against the God of Asura, I hope that one day, you will carry the will of this sword and unleash this sword technique, which embodies my entire life's work, upon the God of Asura!"

Tang Chen's fate is undoubtedly tragic. The fact that he could master a technique like the Great Sumeru Hammer, the pinnacle of the Exploding Rings technique, demonstrates that he was a brilliant but fleeting talent, like a summer flower in full bloom. For him, life boils down to two words: to live standing and to die standing! Not to live on his knees as he does now!

Unfortunately, as the successor of the Asura God, he could not wield his sword against the Asura God. However, just when he thought he would end his life in desolation by making a sacrifice.

He saw Qian Daoliu.

One, bearing the faith of angels, traversed a dark and winding path, bringing angelic light to the mountaintop beneath the darkness, thus illuminating the entire world and lighting up the angelic believer within himself. He proved his path.

At this moment, Tang Chen felt a sliver of heartfelt relief amidst his sorrow.

Although he has failed and is about to face his end.

But his best friend illuminated a completely new life for him!

Similarly, it was Tang Chen's unfulfilled last wish.

Naturally, it also needs to be entrusted to Qian Daoliu to complete.

Swing your sword at the God of Asura!

(End of this chapter)