God level choice of Douluo

As Tang Hao's eyes returned to normal, the King of Slaughter seemed to be deflated and sat slumped on the ground, his face looking very listless.

At this time, he looked no different from an ordinary old man.

"Why did I wake up again?"

The King of Slaughter sat on the ground, with a look of confusion on his face. His voice also changed drastically. It lost its original coldness and became very thick.

"what happened"

"Brother Chen, who is he?"

Seeing the changes in the King of Slaughter, Tang San and others, who were hiding aside for fear of being affected by the King of Slaughter, stood up again with doubts on their faces, and started asking Yu Chen.

They did not expect that the King of Slaughter would suddenly change from his original murderous appearance to what he is now.

Yuchen can turn the King of Slaughter into this, which means that Yuchen should know the reason for the matter.

"Senior, let me tell you who the King of Slaughter is."

Seeing the King of Slaughter become like this, Yuchen's mind moved, and he took Kun Pengyi back into his body and came to the King of Slaughter.

"Who am I? Hahahaha. No one has asked me this question for I don't know how many years."

Hearing Yu Chen's words, the King of Slaughter suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. Although he was laughing, his expression was extremely painful, and two tears of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.

The laughter lasted for ten breaths, and then the King of Slaughter slowly stopped. After stopping, the King of Slaughter slowly stood up and said word by word:

"For decades, my nature has been lost in the blood of evil and controlled by evil thoughts. If you ask me who I am, then I should be the Lord of Slaughter that is despised by thousands of people."

"But if you ask me what my name is, I will tell you, my name is Tang Chen."

At this time, every word spoken by the King of Slaughter, even every word, was so sonorous and powerful.

"Tang Chen"

"The founder of the Haotian Sect, the first generation of Haotian Douluo"

Hearing the words of the Slaughter King, whether it was Tang San or Ning Rongrong and others present, extremely shocked expressions appeared on their faces.

Among them, Tang San was completely stunned.

Although Tang San had never been to Haotian Sect, Tang Chen's reputation was resounding throughout the three empires.

Tang Dynasty is recorded in countless ancient books and materials.

At that time, Tang Chen was even more talented and powerful than Tang Hao, who is now known as the youngest titled Douluo. It was he who founded the Haotian Sect, the first of the three sects in one fell swoop.

The title of Tang Haotian Douluo was inherited from Tang Chen.

He was the first sect leader of the Haotian Sect, Tang San's great-grandfather, and a legend throughout the continent.

When Tang Chen established the Haotian Sect, its unparalleled fighting power made even the Wuhun Palace fearful.

Back then, Tang Chen represented the most top existence in the mainland.

But more than ten years after he established the Haotian Sect, he made a promise to the entire continent that he would never become a god or return, and then disappeared completely, and no one knew his whereabouts.

Unexpectedly, Tang Chen, who was said to be undefeated back then, would become the king of the killing city today.

"I didn't expect that someone would have heard of my reputation, Tang Chen."

Seeing the emotional changes of Ning Rongrong and others, a smile appeared on Tang Chen's face. This smile was a bitter smile.

"Tang San, son of Tang Hao, pays homage to his great-grandfather"

When Tang Chen finished speaking, Tang San, who was standing aside, noticed Yu Chen's gaze and hurriedly walked to Tang Chen, knelt on his knees and saluted Tang Chen.

At the same time, he condensed the Clear Sky Hammer of his left hand martial spirit.

"Tang Hao's son is good, good."

"I didn't expect that Hao'er's children would grow so big."

Looking at the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand, a smile appeared on Tang Chen's face again. This smile was Tang Hao's genuine smile.

The Clear Sky Hammer is the unique martial spirit of their Clear Sky Sect, there is no mistaking it.

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When Tang Chen finished speaking, he also condensed his own martial soul, the Haotian Hammer.

Tang Chen has been in the killing city for many years, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand is slightly different from Tang San's. The Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Chen's hand is huge, and its entire body is covered with dark golden magic patterns, exuding an extremely strong murderous aura.

Despite this, we can still tell that it is the Clear Sky Hammer.

"Great-grandfather, what has happened to you over the years?"

When Tang San saw the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Chen's hand, his expression became more respectful, and he asked Tang Chen eagerly.

Tang San's question also attracted the attention of Ning Rongrong and others around him.

At that time, Tang Chen, who was the top powerhouse in the mainland, mysteriously disappeared. Everyone wanted to know the reason why.

"You should all know that there are gods in this world, right?"

After hearing everyone's words, Tang Chen let out a long sigh, put away the Martial Spirit Clear Sky Hammer, sat on a stool beside him, and spoke.

"Naturally know."

Faced with Tang Hao's inquiry, everyone nodded together.

There are gods in the world. This saying has been spread since ancient times. It is said that when the soul master reaches the ninety-ninth level of peerless Douluo, he will have the opportunity to become a god in one fell swoop.

"Back then, my soul power successfully broke through from level ninety-eight to level ninety-nine, reaching the realm of peerless Douluo. However, I was not satisfied back then. I wanted to go from level ninety-nine to the realm of gods in one go."

"But the road to becoming a god is not as simple as the method recorded in ancient books. It takes thousands of years to gather the power of faith to break through to the realm of gods. However, thousands of years are too long, even for a peerless Douluo I may not be able to live for such a long time, so I found another way, which is to find the inheritance of the divine throne."

"The fastest way to become a god is to inherit the divine throne. Back then, I traveled across the continent and found a divine successor in the Killing City. I thought I could become a god in one fell swoop with this divine inheritance, but I was careless. After all, this is the inheritance left by the gods.”

"I passed the first few postgraduate entrance examinations easily. After all, I had reached the limit of human beings back then. However, when faced with a strange beast in the test, the blood-red nine-headed bat king, it was a spiritual creature. Of the strange beasts, I have always been the weakest in mental strength, so I was quickly invaded by evil thoughts into the sea of ​​consciousness."

"Evil thoughts invaded the sea of ​​consciousness, and my true soul was sealed, and my body naturally became a parasite of the blood-red nine-headed bat king. Only then did I become the killing king you see in front of you. Without the help of this little friend, I’m afraid I won’t be able to wake up in another thousand years.”

Tang Chen took a long breath and told everyone about his experience. At the end of his speech, he even opened his mouth to express his thanks to Yu Chen.

Although his body and mind are sealed, he can also know that it is Yu Chen who casts the light of holiness so that his spirit can regain dominance.