Douluo: From the Demon Sword Shark Tooth

"This boy might be a genius secretly cultivated by the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, just like my eldest grandson!"

The three major sects claim to be of the same origin, but in Tang Chen's eyes, this is just bullshit. He hopes that the Haotian Sect will be the only one in power.

"That's it, that's all!"

"I don't care which sect he is from. If he is truly a genius cultivated by the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, then I will not be polite."

"In the Tiandou Empire, there is no place for such a rebellious person. I will kill this person. Even Chen Jianjun can't protect him!"

"I won't allow another Chen Jianjun to appear!"

Tang Chen and Chen Jianjun knew each other. They had competed with each other several times, and finally the winner became the number one weapon spirit in the continent.

Over the years, the Seven Killing Swords and the Clear Sky Sect have always been at odds with each other, with both sides vying for the title of the continent's number one weapon spirit.

Tang Chen's figure was hidden on the stage, his eyes looking down dimly. Today was the auspicious day when Jiang Yuan won his 100th consecutive victory.

"Now, please welcome the ten contestants to the stage!"

"Let us witness the birth of slaughter together. Please enjoy the battle and kill as much as you can!"

The host's voice sounded, and a group of ten people entered the venue one after another. Everyone's eyes were focused on one person.

This person was wearing a black and gold coat, had white hair and black pupils, his eyebrows and eyes were very cold, and there was a gorgeous black and gold ribbon tied around his forehead.

Although the City of Slaughter cannot use soul skills and soul power, it can summon martial souls to bless itself and assist soul masters in determining life and death.

"After fighting for more than half a year, we are finally going to win!"

A red light flashed in Jiang Yuan's eyes. This was the result of condensed murderous intent. In the past six months, he had killed tens of thousands of people.

"Killing one man is a crime; killing ten thousand is a hero; killing nine million is the best of the best. The road to success is paved with countless bones."

"Compassion does not control soldiers, and righteousness does not control wealth!"

"This is not Zhan's fault, nor is it my fault alone!"

Jiang Yuan held the shark-tooth sword and planned to go all out this time.

"I am Jiang Yuan, and I invite you all to die!"

Jiang Yuan took out the shark-tooth sword, lightly pointed the tip of the sword at everyone.

"Great, we've met this killer!"

"We are completely hopeless now that we have met this King of Killing!"

During the past six months, Jiang Yuan killed people every day. He was either killing people or on his way to kill people, and he never stopped for a moment.

He killed the fallen soul masters in the City of Slaughter one after another, and after the blood flowed like a river, the atmosphere in the inner city was cleared up.

For a time, in the city of slaughter, no one picked up things on the streets, and no one locked their doors at night. No one dared to do such dirty things in broad daylight anymore.

Jiang Yuan was decisive in killing and his methods were extremely brutal!

In private, he really does everything and uses very cunning means.

Satan in hell seemed as holy as an archangel in front of him. He was a professional in torturing people.

This person is so evil that it's really outrageous!

To Jiang Yuan, these fallen soul masters were all destined to die, and each of them was burdened with enormous karma.

Jiang Yuan felt no psychological pressure when he raised his sword to save the evildoers.

Every time he walked out of the hell killing field, Jiang Yuan would run to the inner city and randomly select a few lucky people to practice the killing technique.

As for how to practice, that is obvious. The shark tooth in Jiang Yuan's hand has never been picky about food.

"Do you all have any last words?"

Jiang Yuan looked at this group of losers. For a moment, he felt like Guan Yu was possessed by him, and everyone looked like a traitor.

"Oh, devil, this is hell!"

Fallen soul masters are not good people, but they met Jiang Yuan, a man who was so evil that he was even more outrageous than them.

How can this be fun?

In this battle, let them fight with their heads!

"Bang~"

After a slight sound, the six-winged purple-gold wings slowly bloomed!

Jiang Yuan held the shark-tooth sword in his hand. Three tiny stars lit up on the jade-green sword body. His soul skill was activated!

Jiang Yuan’s first three soul skills are all amplification soul skills.

Once this technique was used, combined with his superb martial arts skills, Jiang Yuan's figure disappeared, and his figure disappeared from the field.

"Too weak, too weak!"

"A rotten orange is a rotten orange, and I'm going to beat ten of them this time!"

Jiang Yuan's voice resounded throughout the world, and the nine six-yang leaders rolled to the ground, their blood rushing into the sky, and the nine people slowly fell to the ground.

"Hmm~ This is... the fluctuation of soul skills!"

"This kid can actually display his soul skills here!"

On the distant stands, Tang Chen looked down. When Jiang Yuan made his move just now, he felt the special fluctuations released by his soul skill.

You know, this is the city of killing!

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Chapter 100: On the road to hell, face Haotian Douluo!

Douluo Continent, the city of killing!

This is the place where the Shura God is passed down. Even if a Titled Douluo comes here, he cannot use his soul skills. This is an iron rule.

"Seven Killing Swords, Killing Technique!"

"The secret art of refining rings, and the killing field..."

"Could it be that the Seven Killing Swords lineage is related to that lord?"

Tang Chen was silent for a while, and a hint of speculation flashed in his eyes. It seemed that the Shura God King and the Seven Killing Swords had a connection.

At this moment, Tang Chen lost all his composure.

"Hi~"

"Seven Killing Swords, Shura Sword?"

"Could it be that this kid is a descendant of the Shura God's bloodline?"

Tang Chen pondered for a moment, and he seemed to have discovered a big secret. These were all his guesses and had not been confirmed.

But in his opinion, the probability seems very high.

"The legacy of the Seven Killing Swords has been passed down for tens of thousands of years!"

"The earliest origins of the Seven Killing Swords lineage seem to have appeared in the Great Desolate Land, and later spread to various parts of the continent!"

"Hi~"

Recalling this secret, Tang Chen couldn't help but exclaimed.

"I never imagined that the Seven Killing Swords' secret ring-refining technique would be related to this supreme deity. Alas, I miscalculated..."

Tang Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly. The reason why the Clear Sky Hammer became the world's number one weapon spirit was all because of Tang Chen's contribution.

Tang Chen is extremely talented. He has created many original soul skills by himself. He has pushed the Clear Sky Hammer to the pinnacle of the world.

What is strong is not the Clear Sky Hammer, but Tang Chen himself!

There is no invincible martial spirit in the world, only invincible people.

No matter how powerful the Clear Sky Hammer is, its foundation is still shallow.

After seeing this scene, Tang Chen deeply realized how huge the gap in foundation was between the Clear Sky Hammer and the Seven Killing Sword.

Human power has its limits, so how dare a soul master defy the might of heaven!

But fortunately, in the end, it was him, Tang Chen, who won it all.

Now the Shura God's divine test falls on Tang Chen. As long as he completes the Shura Nine Tests, he can become the new God King.

This is such a good thing for Tang Chen!

"Now it seems that we can only make friends with this boy, not enemies. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to pass the divine test!"

As the new master of the City of Slaughter, Tang Chen's identity is unique. He can be called a prospective God King, far above all the soul masters.

For the sake of the Asura God King, Tang Chen planned to give Jiang Yuan the highest courtesy and send this man away safely.

After all, he still has to consider the face of the Shura God.

The world of martial arts is not about fighting and killing, but about human relationships and worldly wisdom.

After so many ups and downs on the mainland, Tang Chen had long understood this truth. At this moment, his attitude changed drastically.

"People of the City of Slaughter!"

“Today we witnessed a history!”

"Another God of Killing is about to be born. This powerful being has experienced countless slaughters and finally achieved a hundred consecutive victories."

"According to convention, he will be joining Hell Road as an exception!"

"Now, please welcome the new Victory God of Killing!"

In the killing field of hell, Tang Chen slowly appeared, his tall figure was revealed, and nine soul rings appeared one after another from the soles of his feet.

Eight black, one red!

The terrifying soul power spread out in all directions. At this moment, Tang Chen was close to the ninety-ninth level of demigod, and was invincible in the world.

According to the inheritance of the City of Slaughter, Jiang Yuan has successfully obtained the qualification to challenge the Road to Hell. He has such strength!

"King of Killing, King of Killing!"

As the new master of the City of Slaughter and also the uncrowned king of the City of Slaughter, Tang Chen caused endless cheers as soon as he appeared.