Douluo Continent: Reincarnated as Godzilla, Seizing the Dragon God's Throne

Chapter 60 Tang Chen's Unwillingness to Accept Defeat, Plotting to Seize the Asura Rakshasa Godhood

Tang Hao remained silent for a moment, then slowly recounted the changes that had occurred over the years.

"Grandpa, not long after you left, Qian Daoliu from the Spirit Hall came to our door in person to demand compensation. Father had no choice but to pay a large sum of money in compensation and then announced that he would close the sect and go into seclusion."

Upon hearing this, Tang Chen's face turned ashen, and he gritted his teeth and growled, "That old bastard Qian Daoliu! How dare he bully my Haotian Sect like this!"

Tang Hao continued, "Four years later, my elder brother and I went down the mountain for training and accidentally discovered a 100,000-year-old soul beast. But before we could make a move, the Pope of the Spirit Hall intercepted us with his men. Just as the two sides were locked in a stalemate, the Spirit Hall summoned a hundred-meter-tall behemoth! It opened its mouth and spewed out scorching flames, and my elder brother, in order to cover me... unfortunately sacrificed himself..."

At this point, Tang Hao's voice choked with emotion, his eyes filled with pain.

"Xiao'er..."

Tang Chen murmured softly, his whole body frozen as if struck by lightning.

A colossal beast, hundreds of meters tall, spewing flames—this is clearly the sea god of Poseidon Island!

His face trembled slightly as he clenched his teeth, and tears welled up in his eyes, some even tinged with blood. "I, Tang Chen, couldn't even protect my own grandson..."

Tang Chen took a deep breath, forcing back her grief, and asked, "And then?"

"Later, I fled everywhere and never dared to return to the sect again."

Tang Hao continued, "The Spirit Hall, in the name of that giant beast, claimed that all 100,000-year-old spirit beasts in the world were its subjects, while my brother and I plotted against it, ultimately forcing the Clear Sky Sect to disband completely."

"What?!"

Tang Chen abruptly stood up, his eyes wide, a raging fire burning within him. "The Spirit Hall actually colluded with that giant beast?!"

Back then, the Spirit Hall and the other side were enemies, how could things have turned out this way?!

"That behemoth now resides in Spirit City, and even the new Pope of the Spirit Hall was supported by it. Even the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the two great empires have submitted to it and paid tribute!"

Tang Hao gritted his teeth, his words filled with anger and resentment.

"Who is the current Pope of the Spirit Hall?" Tang Chen asked in a deep voice.

"I heard that the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall will succeed to the throne. However, a year or two ago, the Angel God descended and took away the previous Pope Qian Xunji and the Grand Elder Qian Daoliu, so the Holy Maiden took over the position of Pope," Tang Hao replied.

"An angel has descended? Qian Daoliu and his son have ascended to the divine realm? That saintess... could she be Bibi Dong?!"

Tang Chen suddenly remembered something, and his expression changed abruptly.

He finally realized who the person he had just let go was.

Aren't those Bibi Dong and Chrysanthemum Ghost, the two elders of the Spirit Hall?

Tang Chen gritted his teeth, his entire body radiating a strong killing intent. His voice was cold and filled with hatred: "The Spirit Hall! They caused my grandson's tragic death, and our sect was disbanded, becoming a laughingstock throughout the world! Now they dare to come knocking on our door... I, Tang Chen, will make them pay a hundredfold for this debt!"

Tang Hao looked at Tang Chen, tears streaming down his face, and choked out, "Forget it, Grandpa. I'm already content to have found you. We can't defeat that giant beast; it's just too strong!"

Tang Chen comforted him, "Don't be afraid, my dear grandson. Grandpa hasn't come away empty-handed all these years. Look, there's that giant sword."

Tang Hao followed Tang Chen's gaze to the blood-red greatsword on the ground, his eyes filled with confusion: "What's wrong with this sword?"

Tang Chen smiled calmly and explained, "My dear grandson, you don't know this, but this giant sword is no ordinary object. It is a divine artifact that your grandfather found. This sword is called the 'Asura Demon Sword,' and it is the weapon of the Asura God, who is in charge of killing."

"The inheritance of the gods?" Tang Hao was startled, his gaze becoming even more focused.

Tang Chen nodded and continued, "Not only that, this fallen city also contains the remains of another god. That is the Rakshasa God, who governs evil thoughts. The power left behind by these two gods is respectively the Asura God's test of slaughter and the Rakshasa God's trial of evil thoughts."

Tang Hao was stunned, then asked, "Grandpa, how did you find something so important?"

"It's a long story..."

Tang Chen sighed and told his grandson about what had happened over the years.

"Your grandfather has already begun the seventh trial of the Asura God, and is only two steps away from becoming a god. And Hao'er, if you can obtain the Rakshasa God's inheritance, the two of you working together might just be able to completely slay that giant beast!"

"Really?" Tang Hao's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Grandpa, do we really still have a chance? Can we still avenge my brother and the sect?"

Tang Chen nodded slightly, his tone firm: "There's a chance, Hao'er. As long as you can pass the Rakshasa God's trial, we have hope of defying fate."

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao felt a surge of fighting spirit and clenched his fist, saying, "Grandpa, I will definitely do it! Please tell me how!"

Tang Chen didn't answer directly. Instead, he looked down at his chest, his tone icy: "Beast! I know you're still inside me. If you want to live, submit to me and serve me. When I ascend to the God Realm, I'll grant you a chance!"

Tang Hao was taken aback, then realized that his grandfather was speaking to the King of Slaughter.

He held his breath, waiting for a response.

After a long silence, a sharp voice emanated from within the King of Slaughter: "Is this true?"

A cold smile appeared on Tang Chen's lips, his tone insincere: "Of course! I am the Sect Master of the Clear Sky Sect, one of only two Level 99 Title Douluo on the continent. How could I go back on my word?"

The King of Slaughter fell silent again, as if weighing the pros and cons. After a moment, he reluctantly said, "I hope you will keep your promise."

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As soon as he finished speaking, blood began to condense on the King of Slaughter's left and right arms, transforming them into new arms.

It's almost impossible for the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King to encounter someone like Tang Chen, who possesses the powerful physique of a level 99 Title Douluo.

Having experienced the power and wonder of this body, he could no longer adapt to any other body.

Now, having learned about the divine inheritance from Tang Chen, the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King had no choice but to temporarily compromise after weighing the pros and cons.

Anyway, if Tang Chen were to completely regain control of his body, he would be doomed to die anyway, so he might as well take a gamble.

However, he did not know that a strong person like Tang Chen would not allow his body to have such a hidden danger.

Tang Chen snorted coldly and chuckled inwardly.

He knew in his heart that this was only a temporary compromise. Once he completed the test of the God of Asura, he would use divine power to completely erase the King of Slaughter from his body!

Tang Chen gripped the Asura Demon Sword again, feeling the chilling killing intent emanating from its blade, his gaze hardening.

He suddenly thrust his sword into the ground, and the immense sword energy caused the entire Hell Road to tremble.

"Hao'er, if you want to pass the trial of the Rakshasa God, you must walk the road to hell. The Rakshasa God values ​​the evil thoughts in your heart the most. Only by arousing your deepest evil thoughts can you please that god," Tang Chen said in a deep voice.

"Evil thoughts?" Tang Hao repeated in a low voice, the images of two women flashing through his mind. He gritted his teeth and nodded, "I understand, Grandpa."

Tang Chen added, "Remember, after you pass the test of the Rakshasa God, you will need to help me clear the impurities from the Asura Demon Sword. After I complete the seventh test, you will also gain a portion of the Rakshasa God's divine power."

Tang Hao nodded vigorously, his eyes filled with determination.

Seeing this, Tang Chen nodded in satisfaction.

Suddenly, the Asura Demon Sword in his hand released a dazzling blood-red light, illuminating the entire end of the Hell Road.

A path paved with black and red stone slabs emerged from the blood-red light, exuding an eerie aura.

at this time.

The news of Bibi Dong, Chrysanthemum Douluo, and Ghost Douluo's investigation into the City of Slaughter finally reached Wuhun City and was presented to Poseidon, the acting pope and high priest of Seagod Island.

(End of this chapter)