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

Chapter 444 Grandpa didn't lie to me, it's all true!

"This is?"

Qian Xunji was taken aback, then his expression turned serious.

Although he didn't possess his father's unparalleled cultivation, nor was he a high priest appointed by the Angel God, and his understanding of the gods was limited, this was clearly not a phantom of Tang Hao himself, making it hard for him not to associate it with deities. After all, Tang Hao's grandfather, Tang Chen, had passed the divine test.

Could it be that Tang Chen used the divine power within him to leave a contingency plan on Tang Hao? He made this guess in his mind.

Whatever it is, something's definitely not right!

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately flapped his wings, turned, and flew away. At the same time, he activated a trace of divine power left behind by his predecessor within his body.

A seven-colored radiance suddenly shone from between his eyebrows.

"Asura God, was Tang San's arrival really your doing?" Zhu Wu smirked, observing the situation.

The real Tang San was about to die. Within the Killing God Domain suddenly unleashed by Tang Hao in his rage, even his soul was being eroded and on the verge of collapse. The violent turbulence caused by successive battles was already something an infant could not withstand, let alone directly facing the materialized killing aura.

The crying stopped, but Tang Hao, the father, seemed completely oblivious.

In my thoughts, another world unfolds.

"Coming naked, leaving naked," Tang San, having already removed his clothes, stood on the edge of the cliff, quietly watching the elders who had rushed over.

He laughed wildly, then suddenly jumped back off the cliff behind him.

"Tang San, Tang San, what a coincidence." In the God Realm, the Asura God, who was searching for a replacement through the central hub of the God Realm, had a flash of insight. With a wave of his hand, he directly extracted Tang San's soul, which was in a state of weightlessness, and forcibly pulled it into the Underworld, from where it would be transferred.

In the blink of an eye, it passed through the dimensional barrier and, concealed by the illusory image condensed by the God of Slaughter's Domain, disappeared into the infant body in front of Tang Hao.

To merge with a fragile soul on the verge of collapse.

As the memories merged, Tang San instantly felt himself surrounded by warmth. After a long while, and following a period of compression, he felt a touch of coolness.

Then, exhaustion overwhelmed him, his consciousness gradually faded, and he eventually fell into a deep sleep.

The previously overflowing power of fortune instantly stabilized.

"No wonder it can retain the power of destiny; it turns out it's due to soul fusion," Zhu Wu thought to himself.

The power of destiny is bound to the soul, so if a soul simply occupies a physical body, the power of destiny will inevitably dissipate. However, by possessing another body, allowing the soul of Tang San from another world to devour the soul of the original Tang San and merge the two, one can perfectly inherit the legacy of Tang San from that world.

They pulled off a masterful switcheroo!

Therefore, Tang Hao's biological son was actually killed by the God of Asura.

It can only be said that the power of destiny combined with twin martial souls is too tempting, even the God King could not resist.

"This is a good opportunity to test them out." In the realm of gods, the Asura God withdrew his hand, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

"Don't even think about escaping!" Tang Hao roared as he suddenly felt his body lighten, accelerating towards Qian Xunji in the air.

With the natural ring of magic already formed behind her head, Qian Xunji stopped and turned to look down at Tang Hao.

"Natural Law Domain!" With a thought, the domain expanded, then pointed its sword at the sun, "Divine Light!"

The next second, the sun's rays suddenly intensified, bursting forth with dazzling golden light.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it came into contact with the range of Tang Hao's God of Slaughter Domain, but instead of passing through it directly, it was isolated, revealing a blood-red space.

"Great Sumeru Hammer!" As the distance closed, Tang Hao swung the hammer without hesitation, and a strong killing intent wrapped around the hammer.

Like a blood-red hammer of a mountain, it blots out the sky and blocks out all the light.

"Wall of Gods!" Qian Xunji slid his right hand, and a large area of ​​space in front of him instantly froze.

"Bang!" The giant hammer arrived three meters away from Qian Xunji in the blink of an eye, and then, as if it had hit an air wall, it unleashed a terrifying shockwave.

The surrounding space trembled violently, but the hammer could not advance even an inch further.

"The Nine Absolute Techniques of Haotian, Unleashed!"

Unwilling to give up, Tang Hao twisted his waist and swung his hammer again. Crack! Cracks finally appeared in the space in front of him.

But that's about it.

"How dare ants defy the might of heaven!" Qian Xunji sneered, his right hand clenching suddenly. "Divine Wind, Forbidden Flight!"

Tang Hao immediately felt a rapid surge of air around his body. Without the slightest hesitation, he turned and retreated.

However, after taking only a few steps, he saw a swirling airflow forming a vortex in front of him. Looking left and right, he realized that he was in the middle of a huge circular vortex.

The air inside was being rapidly drawn away, creating a strong feeling of suffocation.

"Huff, huff, huff," Tang Hao's breathing became rapid, his face flushed, and a trace of despair rose in his eyes.

She glanced down at her son in his swaddling clothes, her eyes instantly turning ruthless, and she was about to blow up his eighth spirit ring.

This is a link that he simply cannot handle in his current state.

Just then, a murderous aura surged behind him, the blood-red phantom became increasingly solid, and a strange piece of information entered his mind.

Tang Hao was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed.

"Before he left, my grandfather said that a Soul Master who obtains the God of Slaughter Domain is equivalent to obtaining the qualification to inherit the God's power, and if the God of Slaughter Domain is cultivated and evolved to a certain level, one can possess part of the divine power of the God of Asura."

"Grandpa didn't lie to me, it's all true!"

"Heaven has not forsaken me!" he murmured to himself, then looked up and glared angrily at Qian Xunji.

"Killing God Domain, Asura God Appears!" He roared as if venting his anger, his killing intent surging, and the phantom behind him instantly solidified.

His blood-red eyes seemed to be suddenly filled with life, and he looked at Qian Xunji with a very indifferent expression.

With just a glance, Qianxunji felt a chill run down his spine, as if he were being watched and locked onto by some terrifying being.

"Qian Xunji, you deserve to die!" Tang Hao roared. At this moment, he felt as if he had been empowered by some kind of great force, possessing boundless power. With a stomp of his foot, his body transformed into a stream of blood-red light, rushing straight towards the swirling wind. Along the way, he twisted his waist and slammed his hammer down fiercely.

"The Nine Absolute Techniques of Haotian, Shake!" Blood-red light burst forth, instantly causing the whirlwind to explode.

"So fast!" Qian Xunji's expression turned serious, and he quickly raised his hand to press forward.

"Wall of God!" The space in front of them froze again, forming an invisible barrier.

Tang Hao didn't stop moving. He dragged the hammer with one hand, spun his body in the air, and stomped heavily on the void. He flew out on the spot, turning into a blood-red meteor, shooting towards Qian Xunji with a phantom image. After that...

"The Nine Absolutes of Haotian, Collapse!" A hammer was swung out.

"Pfft, crack, crack, boom." Cracks suddenly appeared in the space in front of them, and then they collapsed.

"Qian Xunji!" Seeing Qian Xunji's opening wide open, Tang Hao's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he twisted his waist and raised his hammer to smash it.

Blood-red light converged, and a terrifying aura rushed towards Qian Xunji.

"Shield of Nature!" Qian Xunji quickly activated the natural magic ring behind him, and seven-colored light shone simultaneously.

An oval-shaped, seven-colored light shield immediately appeared around the body.

The next second, the huge crimson hammer arrived and hit the light shield above directly.

"Hmm?" The Asura God's gaze sharpened. The moment they made contact, he sensed something was wrong. Tang Hao's hammer seemed to have struck not a barrier, but the entire world, a whole universe. The next second, his expression changed, and he quickly gathered his divine power.

The crimson phantom instantly moved forward, enveloping Tang Hao within it.

"Bang!" A terrifying recoil struck, sending him flying backward, his afterimage momentarily blurring.

Some shockwave inevitably seeped into his body, and Tang Hao immediately felt a tremendous force coming down his arm that was holding the hammer, as if he had been struck by a giant blow.

With a "whoosh," he vomited blood, followed by a strong feeling of weakness in his body.

His face turned pale, he gritted his teeth, and without hesitation, twisted his waist and turned around, using the force to escape into the distance.

"Damn it!" Qian Xunji's expression shifted between anger and uncertainty.

"Your Highness, shall we continue the pursuit?" Chrysanthemum Douluo asked, still shaken, as he approached from behind.

With that kind of attack before, he felt like he would be gone if he just brushed against it.

"Let's go back and report this to our senior," Qian Xunji said through gritted teeth, somewhat helplessly.

Just now, the natural divine power within his body had been almost completely depleted.

(End of this chapter)