I was in Douluo, and Tang San stole my home at the beginning

"Waste!" On the other side, Shura God just snorted coldly and directly disconnected the divine mind connection.

In the lower world, Tang Chen, whose appearance had changed drastically, was teleported out of the place of divine examination on his own.

"From now on, I am the King of Slaughter!" With a wanton smile, Tang Chen leaped and flew towards the entrance of the City of Slaughter.

He has checked Tang Chen's memory. There is a true god outside who has not yet ascended to the divine realm, as well as a huge soul master force such as the Spirit Hall founded by the Angel God. It is extremely dangerous to go out.

Staying in the City of Killing is the safest choice.

In addition, the thing that the City of Slaughter lacks the least is blood, which makes it the most suitable place for it to stay.

Outside Wuhun City, inside the mountains.

"Is this the battle trace left by His Majesty the Dragon God? It is so powerful!" Chen Xin said in shock.

“It is rumored that His Majesty the Dragon God has a cultivation level close to that of a god. Now it seems that what they said is true!” Chen Jianjun, who was standing nearby, exclaimed.

"Chen'er, you and I will stay here for the next period of time." He turned and looked at his only son Chen Xin.

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

"Yes, father!" Chen Xin said respectfully.

A few months later, Tiandou City, Yuexuan.

"Finally reached level 70." Tang Hao, who was sitting at the head of the bed, opened his eyes and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Breaking through level 30 at the age of 70 is definitely rare in the entire history of the continent, and he has never heard of such a person.

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

A few months ago, news came from the sect that Grandpa went out to fight Qian Daoliu for An Xin but was defeated. As Qian Daoliu's assistant, Dragon God Douluo is suspected to have become a god.

He was able to defeat the God of the Sea before he became a god. Now that he has become a god, to what level should his strength reach?

He curled his lips unwillingly, got up and went out of the house to find his sister.

Knowing that Tang Hao had broken through level 70 and needed to obtain a spirit ring, Tang Yuehua naturally would not obstruct him. However, she still did not agree to Tang Hao returning to the sect alone, but immediately wrote a letter and had someone send it back to the sect, asking her father Tang Wei to arrange for the clan members to come and help.

Seeing this, Tang Hao was helpless and stayed in Yuexuan honestly to continue learning boring etiquette.

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

Seeing his son's rapid progress, his cultivation had even caught up with his elder brother Tang Xiao, and his personality had also become more stable, Tang Wei was very pleased. He directly gave him a piece of the sect's inherited soul bone and announced that Tang Hao would be the next successor to the sect master.

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

Seeing the two brothers leaving the sect, Zhu Wu became curious.

"Without Yin, who will the next woman you two brothers meet?"

At the same time, at the foot of the Papal Palace.

"I am Chen, and I want to see the great priest. Please pass on the message."

"Would you like to see you, the Sword Douluo who was famous throughout the continent and suddenly disappeared?" The Palace Guardian Knight Xiao was surprised.

"Please wait a moment!" He bowed politely, turned around and ran up the stairs.

Not long after, inside the Pope's Palace.

"Mr. Chen Jian, I wonder why you want to see me?" Qian Daoliu appeared and said calmly.

"I would like to have a discussion with the chief priest." Chen Jianjun said solemnly.

“Judging from your aura, you must have just broken through 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 game, understand the gap, and hone myself." Chen Jianjun said calmly.

"You are so brave." Qian Daoliu said in admiration, "In that case, I will grant your wish today."

"Go outside."

"Please come in, senior!" Chen Jianjun raised his hand to signal.

Qian Daoliu was not vague and strode out of the hall.

Chen Jianjun and his son Chen Xin followed.

"I'm afraid this place is not wide enough." Seeing Qian Daoliu standing in the center of the square in front of the Pope's Palace, Chen Jianjun couldn't help but say.

"That's enough." Qian Daoliu said calmly, "Just make the move."

"Then I'm sorry for the offense." Chen Jianjun bowed slightly and flashed to a place not far in front of Qian Daoliu.

The next second, a silver light flashed beside Bibi Dong behind him, 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, "Brother Xiaowu."

"Hello, senior." Qianxunji, Ju and Ghost Douluo beside him all said politely.

"Sister Dong." Xiao Wu said shyly.

Teleport? Chen Xinxiao on the other side was slightly surprised, then said respectfully: "Greetings to His Majesty the Dragon God."

"Get up." Zhu Wu nodded, turned to look at Bibi Dong, and said with a smile: "Xiao Wu happened to be at home, so I brought him here to watch the fight."

"Yeah." Bibi Dong smiled.

Everyone looked up at the field. Chen Jianjun looked focused. He lightly grasped with his right hand, and the Seven Killing Sword was already in his hand.

"Martial Soul True Body!" The opening scene was the Martial Soul True Body, and then there was no further delay. "Kill!" The word "Kill" was uttered lightly, and the sword was swung out directly. It looked like one sword, but in fact it contained many changes, and a sword energy with the word "Kill" appeared in front of him and shot out.

"Not bad." Zhu Wu nodded slightly, "I am only one step away from the realm of no-moves sword."

"Teacher, what is the realm of no-moves sword?" Xiao Wu asked subconsciously.

"This is what your Grandpa Qian will use next." Zhu Wu said.

Xiao Wu immediately looked over there, and then he saw Qian Daoliu put two fingers together, waved them casually, and a golden sword energy flew out instantly.

"Swish." With just a crisp sound, the sword energy with the word "kill" was cut off on the spot and then dissipated.

"The so-called no-move sword state means no longer sticking to moves, but focusing on the essence, that is, the use of soul power. You can swing the sword however you want, and you can use sword energy however you want. It doesn't matter if you don't have a sword in your hand." Zhu Wu explained using easy-to-understand words.

"Sword moves are like the soul skills that come with soul rings. The way they appear, as well as their power and effects, are basically fixed. After seeing this kind of opponent a few times, you will know how to deal with it and how to dodge it."

"But there are no moves. How can you see through it without moves?"

"I see." Xiao Wu nodded, not quite understanding, "Teacher, how do I cultivate to the state of no moves?"

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

"Disciple, you are still young, there is no need to think about these things, just practice what you have learned first."

"Yes, teacher." Xiao Wu said respectfully.

"Kill again!" Within sight, Chen Jianjun waved his sword again, and the sword energy crisscrossed out, completely blocking Qian Daoliu's figure.

"You have a good understanding." Zhu Wu nodded.

Qian Daoliu's expression remained unchanged. He waved his two fingers horizontally, and his soul power burst out like a wave, directly dispersing the chaotic sword energy that was attacking him.

"Xiao Wu, your Grandpa Qian is not bad either." Zhu Wu continued his off-stage commentary, "He has stepped half a foot into the realm of Heavenly Sword. His sword is as powerful as waves, mountains, wind, and thunder. He is not bound by anything and has the same power as the heaven. He has entered the realm of unity between heaven and man and wielded a sword that transcends the ordinary and reaches the level of sainthood."

He nodded slightly, "How can a mortal body shake the might of heaven! Well, that bit of divine power was not given in vain."

That’s right, this is what my father Qianxun Jixin said.

"I lost." Chen Jianjun stopped and bowed politely to Qian Daoliu, "Thank you for your guidance, senior."

The gap is clear and something has been learned.

There's no need to fight any further.

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

I am doing this entirely for the sake of your son in the main world. Zhu Wu nodded slightly and looked down at his good disciple, "Disciple, there is no more fight, let's go back."

As he spoke, he touched his head with one hand, and his body flashed with silver light, and they disappeared from the spot.