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

Chapter 63 Plundering the Power of Two Gods in the Mortal World

Tang Chen glanced at Tang Hao, who was unconscious beside him, and then reached out and placed his hand on Tang Hao's shoulder.

A surge of soul power was injected, awakening his grandson. "Hao'er, wake up!"

Tang Hao suddenly opened his eyes, and after a moment of confusion, he came to his senses.

Upon hearing his grandfather's voice, his expression darkened, and he lowered his head, saying, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I didn't inherit the Rakshasa God's legacy, and even the Killing God Domain you mentioned is only an incomplete version..."

Tang Chen looked at Tang Hao and felt slightly disappointed, but he remained calm and patted him on the shoulder.

"It's alright. Don't blame yourself. I've already completed the seventh trial and am about to step into the eighth. Once I take this step, the day I become a god won't be far off!"

Tang Hao was taken aback, looked up at Tang Chen, his eyes flashing with surprise and admiration.

Grandpa is still the invincible powerhouse he always was!

At this time.

Above the realm of gods, the Asura God, who had just woken up, suddenly received news that the inheritor had broken through the seventh trial.

"Someone actually passed the seventh test?!"

The Asura God looked surprised, his expression a mixture of astonishment and anticipation.

His rigorous assessment system, which was as strict as raising poisonous insects, had been passed through countless worlds, and finally someone was able to reach the eighth assessment.

"Who exactly is this successor?"

Curious, the Asura God sent a wisp of his divine sense down to the lower realm, intending to see this chosen one for himself.

at the same time.

Bibi Dong and the other two finally realized who the source of that murderous intent was.

"It's Tang Chen!" Chrysanthemum Douluo exclaimed in surprise, his face turning pale.

Ghost Douluo's heart tightened, and he whispered, "Your Holiness, we cannot linger in this battle; we must leave immediately! With his strength, we have absolutely no chance of winning!"

Bibi Dong nodded solemnly, "Let's go!"

She knew Tang Chen's terrifying power all too well. Even though she had now received the inheritance of the Rakshasa God, she was still no match for this legendary Title Douluo.

Without hesitation, the three of them took to the air and flew away into the distance.

However, the newly acquired Killing God Domain could not be easily concealed. The three Killing God powers combined were like a torch lit in the darkness, extremely obvious in Tang Chen's vision.

"Um?"

Tang Chen's eyes flickered slightly as he keenly sensed the presence of the three people.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold smile playing on his lips, then grabbed Tang Hao's shoulder: "Come with me!"

Before he finished speaking, Tang Chen stomped his foot, instantly unleashing a terrifying power. He carried Tang Hao and sped off like an arrow towards Bibi Dong and the other two.

"Grandpa, who are they?" Tang Hao asked.

"They're just a nuisance." Tang Chen sneered, a murderous glint in his eyes.

Bibi Dong and her two companions flew rapidly, the chilling killing intent behind them growing ever closer, like a death god seeking to take their lives, sending shivers down their spines.

"Damn it, he's catching up!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo suddenly stopped, took a deep breath, and a resolute look flashed across his face.

"You guys go first! I'll cover the rear!" Chrysanthemum Douluo roared, instantly releasing his Martial Soul True Form.

In the past, he would never have done something so life-threatening.

At that time, he was afraid of death and might even abandon Bibi Dong and Ghost Douluo to save his own life at a critical moment.

But things are different now. Under the protection of the Sea God, his soul power has been rising steadily over the years, something he never dared to dream of before!

To repay the Sea God, he was willing to risk his life to help the Pope gain a chance at survival!

The Navel-like Chrysanthemum in Chrysanthemum Douluo's hand suddenly expanded, its petals blooming and its light dazzling.

His ninth spirit ring erupted with dazzling light, and he roared, "A shower of blossoms!"

As he moved, the petals of the chrysanthemum suddenly scattered, transforming into a magnificent sea of ​​flowers that swept over Tang Chen.

Each petal carried a sharp, knife-like killing intent, permeating the air and overwhelming everything.

Seeing this, Tang Chen raised an eyebrow and smiled coldly: "You dare to attack mere flower petals?"

In his eyes, Chrysanthemum Douluo's attack was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, even somewhat comical.

"Very well, you still have the audacity to attack me." Tang Chen snorted coldly, the Asura Demon Sword on his back trembled slightly, and a flash of blood appeared.

He gently swung his sword, and a crimson sword aura swept out.

Wherever the sword energy passed, Chrysanthemum Douluo's "Flying Flowers Everywhere" was instantly destroyed, not even a single petal could get close to Tang Chen.

Tang Chen smirked and darted out like lightning, kicking Chrysanthemum Douluo in the chest.

"Get out!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo was kicked hundreds of meters away like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into a distant rock wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his eyes instantly becoming unfocused.

As Bibi Dong was fleeing at top speed, she suddenly felt a gust of wind whistling past her ears. When she turned around, she saw Chrysanthemum Douluo flying past her like a cannonball.

"Old Ju!" Ghost Douluo exclaimed, speeding up as he rushed towards Ju Douluo, trying to save his old friend.

Bibi Dong's heart sank suddenly as she felt the increasingly approaching killing intent behind her, and a chill ran down her spine.

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"Is this Tang Chen's power...?"

A complex emotion flashed in her eyes, and she felt a deep bitterness in her heart.

Tang Chen's strength far exceeded her expectations. Even though he lost an arm many years ago, he was still incredibly powerful, and there were even faint signs that he was returning to his peak.

"Without the protection of the Sea God, am I really nothing?" Bibi Dong muttered through gritted teeth, her heart filled with unspeakable bitterness.

Just then, Tang Chen's figure approached again, and the Asura Demon Sword in his hand released a dazzling blood light, the sword energy as sharp as a tangible object as it slashed towards Bibi Dong.

"Give me your life!"

Bibi Dong gritted her teeth and suddenly released her martial soul, covering her entire body with purple spider armor, while the spider spear on her back rushed forward.

"Snap!"

The moment the Asura Demon Sword clashed with the Spider Spear, a terrifying force surged forth like a mountain collapsing and the earth splitting.

Bibi Dong felt a numbness in her arms, as if the spider spear was about to shatter. She staggered backward, her face as pale as paper.

"Such powerful strength..." Bibi Dong gritted her teeth, feeling the pressure from Tang Chen, her heart filled with despair.

At that moment, the Rakshasa god in her mind was also roaring: "My god, who did you offend?! Such powerful Asura energy! He's almost completed the Asura inheritance!"

The voice of the Rakshasa god was filled with deep anxiety.

Unfortunately, she was unable to help and could only watch helplessly as Bibi Dong struggled to hold on.

Just as Bibi Dong was about to give up, her body suddenly trembled, and a red aura emanated from her Red Dust Crystal Armor.

The crimson mist surged toward the Asura Demon Sword, frantically plundering its power.

"This is……"

Bibi Dong was stunned, and felt the pressure on her body suddenly decrease.

Meanwhile, the Rakshasa god within her mind sensed his own evil power slowly increasing and exclaimed in astonishment, "This girl... she's actually absorbing the evil power within the Asura Demon Sword! No! It's that strange power emanating from her!"

The Rakshasa god was initially horrified, but then overjoyed: "If my power is replenished, perhaps I can save her life!"

At the same time, Tang Chen's brows suddenly furrowed.

The Asura Demon Sword in his hand began to tremble, the blood-red light gradually weakened, and the power of the sword was constantly being lost!

"What the hell is this thing?!"

Tang Chen's eyes were filled with disbelief; he simply couldn't comprehend the situation before him.

(End of this chapter)