In Douluo Continent, Tang San raids my base right from the start.

Chapter 437 This is my dad

"Useless!" On the other side, the Asura God simply snorted and directly severed the connection of divine sense.

In the lower realm, Tang Chen, whose appearance had drastically changed, was automatically teleported out of the Divine Trial Grounds.

"From this day forward, I am the King of Slaughter!" With a carefree laugh, Tang Chen leaped towards the entrance of the Slaughter City.

He had already reviewed Tang Chen's memories. There was a true god outside who had not yet ascended to the God Realm, as well as the Spirit Hall, a powerful force of soul masters founded by the Angel God. Going out would be extremely dangerous.

Staying in the Killing City is the safest option.

In addition, the city of slaughter is never short of blood, making it the most suitable place for it to stay.

Outside Wuhun City, inside the mountains.

"Is this the battle mark left by His Majesty the Dragon God? It has such power!" Chen Xin exclaimed in shock.

"Rumor has it that His Majesty the Dragon God's cultivation is close to that of a god, and now it seems that it is true!" Chen Jianjun, who was standing next to him, exclaimed.

"Chen'er, we'll be staying here for the next while." He turned to look at his only son, Chen Xin.

"If you can gain some insights from observing, it will surely be of great benefit to your future spiritual practice."

"Yes, Father!" Chen Xin replied respectfully.

Several months later, in Tiandou City, at Yuexuan.

"Finally level 70." Tang Hao, sitting on the edge of the bed, opened his eyes and smiled slightly.

Breaking through level 70 at the age of 30 is extremely rare in the entire history of the continent; he had never heard of it before.

The next second, Zhu Wu's image appeared in his mind, and his face instantly fell.

A few months ago, news came from the sect that Grandpa had gone out to challenge Qian Daoliu in order to be at ease, but he was defeated. As Qian Daoliu's assistant, Dragon God Douluo was suspected to have become a god.

He could defeat the sea god before he became a god. Now that he has become a god, what level of power must he have reached?

He pouted with resentment, got up, and went out of the house to find his sister.

Upon learning that Tang Hao had broken through level 70 and needed to acquire a spirit ring, Tang Yuehua naturally wouldn't stop him. However, she still didn't agree to Tang Hao returning to the sect alone, but instead immediately wrote a letter and had it sent back to the sect, asking her father, Tang Wei, to arrange for clansmen to come and help.

Seeing this, Tang Hao had no choice but to stay obediently in Yuexuan and continue learning the boring etiquette.

Half a month later, he successfully obtained the soul ring and was then brought back to the sect.

Seeing his son's rapid progress, with his cultivation even catching up with his elder brother Tang Xiao, and his personality becoming more stable, Tang Wei was very pleased. He directly presented Tang Hao with a sect inheritance soul bone and announced that Tang Hao would be the next successor to the sect leader.

Afterwards, as Tang Chen had said before leaving, he let Tang Hao and Tang Xiao go out to gain experience.

Seeing the two brothers leave the sect, Zhu Wu felt a surge of curiosity.

"Without Ah Yin, who will you two brothers encounter next?"

Meanwhile, at the foot of the Papal Palace.

"I am Chen Jianjun, and I request an audience with the High Priest. Please convey my request."

"The Sword Douluo Chen Jianjun, who was once famous throughout the continent and then suddenly disappeared?" The Temple Knight was slightly surprised.

"Please wait a moment, gentlemen!" He bowed politely and then ran up the steps.

Shortly after, inside the Papal Palace.

"Dust Lord, may I ask what brings you to see this old man?" Qian Daoliu appeared and said calmly.

"I request to have a friendly spar with the High Priest," Chen Jianjun said solemnly.

"Judging from your overflowing aura, you must have just broken through to level 97. Are you sure you want to challenge me now?" Qian Daoliu said.

"Precisely because I have just broken through, I need a real battle to quickly familiarize myself with the process, understand the gap, and hone my skills," Chen Jianjun said calmly.

"What courage!" Qian Daoliu exclaimed in admiration. "In that case, I will grant your wish today."

"Let's go outside."

"Please, senior!" Chen Jianjun gestured with his hand.

Qian Daoliu didn't hesitate and strode out of the main hall.

Chen Jianjun followed with his son Chen Xin.

"This place is probably not spacious enough," Chen Jianjun said as he saw Qian Daoliu suddenly appear and stand in the center of the square in front of the Papal Palace.

"That's enough," Qian Daoliu said calmly. "Make your move."

"Then I must offend you." Chen Jianjun cupped his hands slightly and flashed to a spot not far in front of Qian Daoliu.

The next second, a flash of silver light appeared beside Bibi Dong from behind, and two figures appeared out of thin air.

It was Zhu Wu and his apprentice Xiao Wu.

"Brother Yingtian!" Bibi Dong greeted with a smile, "Little Brother Wu."

"Greetings, senior." Qian Xunji, Ju, and Gui Douluo all greeted him politely.

"Sister Dong," Xiao Wu said shyly.

Teleportation? Chen Xin Xiao was startled, then respectfully said, "Greetings, Your Majesty the Dragon God."

"Get up." Zhu Wu nodded, turned to look at Bibi Dong, and smiled, "Since Xiao Wu is home, I brought him along to watch the match."

"Hmm." Bibi Dong smiled.

Everyone looked up at the arena. Chen Jianjun looked focused, his right hand lightly gripping the Seven Kill Sword.

"Martial Soul True Form!" The opening move was the Martial Soul True Form, followed without any hesitation. "Kill!" The word "kill" was uttered softly, and a sword was swung out directly. It seemed like a single sword strike, but in reality, it contained multiple variations, instantly manifesting a sword aura with the character "kill" in front of him that shot out.

"Not bad." Zhu Wu nodded slightly. "You're just one step away from the Sword Without Forms realm."

"Teacher, what is the Sword Realm Without Forms?" Xiao Wu asked subconsciously.

"That's what your Grandpa Qian will be using next," Zhu Wu said.

Xiao Wu immediately looked over and saw Qian Daoliu put his two fingers together, casually flick them, and instantly a golden sword aura flew out.

With a crisp "sizzle," the killing sword energy was instantly sliced ​​open and then dissipated.

"The so-called 'Sword Realm Without Forms' means no longer being bound by techniques, but focusing on the essence, which is the application of soul power. You can swing the sword however you want, and you can unleash sword energy however you want, even if you don't have a sword in your hand," Zhu Wu explained in simple terms.

"Sword techniques are like the soul skills attached to a soul ring. The appearance, power, and effects are basically fixed. Once you've seen this kind of opponent a few times, you'll know how to deal with them and how to dodge them."

"But without moves, how can you see through it?"

"I see." Xiao Wu nodded, seemingly understanding. "Teacher, how do one cultivate to the state of no moves?"

"Use it more, then simplify it." Zhu Wu said, "Use it a lot and become familiar with it, then analyze its principles, and finally understand its essence."

"My disciple, you are still young, you don't need to worry about these things. Just focus on mastering what you've learned."

"Yes, teacher," Xiao Wu replied respectfully.

"Kill again!" In his line of sight, Chen Jianjun swung his sword again, and the sword energy crisscrossed out, completely sealing off Qian Daoliu's figure.

"Your comprehension is not bad." Zhu Wu nodded.

Qian Daoliu remained expressionless, flicked two fingers horizontally, and his soul power surged like waves, directly dispersing the chaotic sword energy that was attacking him.

"Xiao Wu, your Grandpa Qian is pretty good too." Zhu Wu continued his off-stage commentary, "He's already halfway into the Heavenly Sword Realm. His swordplay is like waves, mountains, wind, and thunder, unrestrained by anything, with the might of heaven. He's entered the realm of oneness with heaven and man, unleashing a sword that transcends the ordinary and enters sainthood."

He nodded slightly. "How can a mortal body shake the might of heaven! Hmm, that bit of divine power wasn't wasted."

That's right, that's what my father, Chihiro, said.

"I have lost." Chen Jianjun stopped what he was doing, and politely cupped his hands towards Qian Daoliu. "Thank you for your guidance, senior."

The gap is clear, and we've learned something.

There's no need to continue fighting.

Then he turned to face Zhu Wu, bowed respectfully, and said, "Thank you for your guidance, senior."

"I'm only doing this because of your son in the main world." Zhu Wu nodded slightly, looked down at his good disciple, and said, "Disciple, there's no more fighting to watch. Let's go back."

As he spoke, he touched his head with one hand, a flash of silver light appeared on his body, and he disappeared from the spot.

(End of this chapter)