Starting From Douluo, Random Golden Fingers Are Given Every Year

Chapter 203 Tang Chen

God Shura looked at Douluo Star, his dark red armor roared, and his boundless murderous aura condensed into the Shura Blood Sword, glaring at Poseidon.

The sound of surging waves echoed around Poseidon, and the sea-blue divine power echoed, dissipating the terrifying murderous aura coming towards him.

"It's useless to get angry. Who made you choose to set up a place of inheritance on Douluo Planet in the first place? I've told you the specific things that happened. You God Kings should study it slowly."

Poseidon, the God of the Sea, said nothing and Shi Shiran left the God Realm Committee. He knew Shura too well and wanted to save face. He pretended to be angry just to let him continue to deal with the mess on Douluo Planet.

God Shura watched Poseidon leave, put away the released power of Shura, pondered for a moment, and looked for the inheritor of the God of Killing Domain on Douluo Planet.

Three people in total.

In his plan, Bibi Dong was a training target left to his successor, so he skipped it.

Tang Hao was a little smart, but not very wise. His talent was pretty good on the Douluo Star, but he was not yet in the eyes of the Shura God.

Then only Tang Chen was left. He still had one final test to pass the test of God Shura, but if he failed, he would fail.

"If you dare to pretend to be a god, I want to see what it does."

God Shura made a decision, and threw a ray of red light into the Douluo Continent. This divine power had no offensive power or killing intent, and rushed towards the Blood Castle in the Killing City.

Inside the blood-red Slaughter Castle, there was silence. On both sides stood maids with charming looks and cool clothes. They were all soul masters with strong cultivation levels. They chose to serve the King of Slaughter and gained protection.

The King of Slaughter sits high on the black-red throne, with a faint aura of killing filling the hall. His body is controlled by the Dark Gold Nine-Headed Bat King and Tang Chen. Their rationality is balanced and a new personality is born. .

A ray of red light fell from the sky into the mind of the Slaughter King. He opened his eyes suddenly, and then a painful roar sounded in the castle. The terrifying sound waves instantly shattered the eardrums of the surrounding maids, followed by their organs and brains.

Just three seconds later, Tang Chen was the only living person left in the entire castle.

He panted rapidly and violently, covering his chest that was stinging with an ugly expression: "I am... Tang Chen, and I have been parasitically controlled by a soul beast for so long. I wonder what happened to Haotian Sect, and Xiao Xi, she is still Okay, have you obtained the divine status?”

When Tang Chen regained consciousness, the Shura Blood Sword in his hand sent him a message.

"Failed the assessment, escaped death, became a sword bearer, responsible for finding the successor of God Shura, and participated in the world's best martial arts conference."

After Tang Hao digested the information, he was quite confused: "What is the world's best martial arts conference?"

He couldn't recall what had happened recently. He looked at the maids bleeding around him and expressionlessly took out a hundred thousand year old soul bone from the body of the Dark Gold Nine-Headed Bat King on the ground.

"Xiao Hao should have succeeded the Haotian Sect leader now. This soul bone happens to be not among the soul bones inherited by the sect, so I brought it to him as a gift."

Tang Chen walked out of the city with the Shura Blood Sword on his back. The entire city of killing was filled with the aura of killing. Tang Chen, who had just woken up, felt a little uncomfortable. He frowned and looked at the sky, and then he saw the phantom of the blue stone tablet.

The phantom suppresses the darkness, as if everywhere in the world, as long as there is a strong person, there is no way to stop its projection.

"So this is what the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference means."

A fiery light flashed in Tang Chen's eyes. He originally thought that he failed the divine examination and would be reduced to a tool to find the successor of God Shura for the rest of his life. Unexpectedly, God Shura gave him a chance!

"Xiao Xi, you will definitely go too. Then I will take good care of my injuries this year, and I will definitely let you see Haotian Douluo, who was invincible on the ground!"

Tang Chen left the Slaughter City in high spirits and hurriedly. As for those evil people, they were restricted by Bloody Mary and could not live without the environment of the Slaughter City. There were Slaughter Knights guarding outside, so he didn't need to worry.

Speeding all the way, Tang Chen returned to the Haotian Sect very quickly, but he didn't want to see him for more than twenty years. The Haotian Sect looked dilapidated, with only a few disciples patrolling outside the village at the foot of the mountain, and there was little smoke on the mountain. Popularity.

Seeing this scene, Tang Chen felt angry, "How could the sect managed by Tang Hao be so ruined?"

He did not waste time with his disciples, and flew directly to the mountain, crossed the chain and horizontal ropes, and came to the Haotian Sect's meeting hall in the central rock castle.

"Xiao'er, why are you handling the sect's affairs? Where is Hao'er?"

Tang Chen asked solemnly.

Tang Xiao was shocked. He didn't notice anyone approaching him at all. When he looked up, his eyes got wet.

Tang Chen's face had aged a little, mainly because the Dark Gold Nine-Headed Bat King had sucked away too much vitality. However, with the peerless Douluo's long lifespan, he didn't look much different from before he disappeared.

"grandfather!"

Tang Xiao stood up suddenly and knelt on the ground, "My grandson was unfilial. My second brother... offended the Wuhun Palace. The Haotian Sect could not protect him, and he refused to return to the sect. His father passed away in anger, and the elders protected him outside." The disciple survived to the sect, and now the Haotian Sect is in a state of seclusion and has given up all external forces. "

Tang Xiao finished talking about the changes that have taken place in the past twenty years in a few words.

Tang Chen felt like he was struck by lightning, and then said angrily: "You Qiandaoliu, if you dare to deal with Haotian Sect like this, do you think I am dead? Well, sooner or later, I will settle the score with you."

Tang Xiao lowered his head. The second brother had killed Qian Daoliu's only son. It was good that he didn't deal with the Haotian Sect personally.

Tang Chen was not interested in these trivial matters: "I'm back now. I'm going to bring Hao'er back. You don't have to worry about Wuhun Palace's feelings. I'm here."

Tang Xiao was overjoyed and quickly responded: "I will go and bring my second brother back!"

Tang Chen frowned: "As a sect leader, you don't have to do everything yourself. I feel that there are still five strong auras in the sect. They are the titled Douluo who have broken through in recent years. Just send one of them to pick up Hao'er. You stay and tell me what happened in Douluo Continent in recent years, especially what happened to the stone tablet in the sky."

Tang Xiao said awkwardly: "Grandfather, because of brother Hao, the relatives and friends of the elders and disciples were killed by the Spirit Hall. I'm afraid the first thing they will do when they see brother Hao is to take action."

"Humph! What's the point of venting your anger on yourself? If you have the ability, go to the Spirit Hall to seek revenge. Don't worry about them, let them go. If they have any objections, come to me."

Tang Chen has a stubborn and hard temper, which is the same as Tang Hao and Tang San. At the same time, the sect concept is very solid. He believes that it is normal for disciples to sacrifice for the sect, and the sect will naturally avenge them.

Tang Xiao forced a smile: "It still doesn't work. Grandfather, you may not know that the Douluo Continent is different now. There is an underground city that allows people to compete with Titled Douluo in just three years. One of them is a genius. At the age of twelve, he killed three Titled Douluo elders of my Haotian Sect."

"Brother Hao and I once encountered the Spirit Hall. The eight Titled Douluo joined forces, but they couldn't do anything to that Lin Bai. He could set up a large formation covering thousands of meters in a moment and mobilize the power of heaven and earth, just like a peerless Douluo. In the end, he blew up the formation and escaped. No one even hurt him a bit."

"The last time we met, Brother Hao didn't have time to talk to me, but I guess he will practice in the underground city to retaliate against the Spirit Hall. The other elders are quite old and not suitable for long-term battles. If they meet him, they may be in danger, so I still have to go there in person."

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