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Chapter 146 Zhu Zhuqing Returns, Tang Chen is Numb

Chapter 147 Zhu Zhuqing Returns, Tang Chen is Numb
"What road? Please tell me clearly, great grandfather!"

Tang San now seemed to have grabbed the last straw and was unwilling to let go of this last chance.

Looking at Tang San's earnest gaze, Tang Chen's heart softened, and he finally said:
"If you want to recover, there is only one way, and that is... to become a god!"

"Becoming a god?"

Tang San was stunned.

He knew that Tang Chen had given up his position as the sect leader and set out to pursue the path to becoming a god.

But now it seems that even a man as brilliant as my great-grandfather could not become a god.

Can he, Tang San, have this opportunity?
Tang Chen also saw Tang San's doubts, so he explained to Tang San:
"This City of Slaughter is a place where the throne of God is passed down. The moment you enter the City of Slaughter, the test of becoming a God has already begun."

Tang San's expression was stern. He knew that what Tang Chen would say next would be of great importance.

Looking at Tang San's serious expression, Tang Chen nodded with satisfaction.

Although this great-grandson had bad luck and suffered terrible experiences, he still had a strong mind.

With such ability to withstand blows, the divine test will be much easier.

"The first test of the Shura God Test is to achieve 100 consecutive wins in the Hell Killing Field."

"And the second test is to pass the Hell Road and obtain the Killing God Domain."

"There are no rewards for these two tests. If we really want to talk about rewards, then the Killing God Realm is the best reward."

Tang San listened very carefully and remembered every word of Tang Chen.

Tang Chen continued:

"After obtaining the Killing God Domain, return to the Killing City again, and you can obtain the specific content of the next seven tests in the temple."

"Once you pass all the tests, you will be able to inherit the Shura God's throne and become a god. And after you become a god, your severed limbs will be regenerated."

Tang San's breathing became increasingly rapid, and he quickly said:
"Grandfather, my great-grandson will definitely complete this test!"

Tang Chen shook his head.

"It's difficult. Very difficult. The test of Shura God is completely different from that of other gods."

"Everyone can take part in the Asura God's test, but there is only one God. You need to complete all the tests before others who have made it out of Hell obtain the God."

"That is to say, everyone who possesses the God of Killing domain is in competition. Whoever can complete the nine tests first will win this competition."

Tang San's heart skipped a beat, and he asked anxiously:
"Great grandfather, who has completed the most tests now?"

Tang Chen smiled bitterly and said:
"It's me. I have completed the eighth test. However, I am destined to have no chance of becoming a god."

"Today, Lord Shura sent down his projection to restore my sanity and appointed me as the High Priest. I can only serve as an invigilator and can no longer inherit the throne of God."

"However, apart from me, no one else took the third test. The rest, including your father, only passed the second test at best."

When he heard the previous part, Tang San still felt despair.

He didn't expect that his great-grandfather had already passed eight tests. There was only one test left, and he could not catch up no matter what.

Moreover, as the King of Killing, Tang Chen would definitely be able to open a backdoor for himself, which would make the situation even more hopeless.

However, after hearing what happened next, Tang San heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, my great-grandfather could not become a god.

Otherwise, he would have no chance of becoming a god.

Among the others, even his father Tang Hao, probably didn't know that this City of Slaughter had a divine inheritance.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him not to take the third test for so many years.

This way, he felt much more at ease.

He is the only one who knows about the throne of God, and no one else can take it away.

Tang Chen deliberately mentioned Tang San's father, actually he also wanted to see Tang San's reaction.

However, Tang San hid his expression very well and did not show anything unusual.

Tang Chen shook his head. After all, he was just a teenager and perhaps he didn't think that much.

How could there be a selfish person among the disciples of Haotian Sect? If Tang San thought about this, he would definitely give up the throne to his father Tang Hao. Tang Chen did not intend to remind him. It was not easy for this great-grandson, so he just let him try his best.

"Okay, Tang San. Since you have made the decision, you must start preparing from today. A hundred consecutive victories in the Hell Killing Field is not so easy to achieve."

Tang San immediately said as if to assure:

"Great-grandfather, don't worry, Tang San is determined to obtain this divine position!"

Tang Chen was also very satisfied with Tang San's fighting spirit.

After leaving the house, Tang Chen hesitated for a moment, and finally found a girl in black veil.

"Help me get the roster of the Hell Killing Grounds. I need to adjust the order in which the Fallen appear."

Although, God Shura once said that the successor should rely on his own strength.

However, Tang San is Tang Chen's great-grandson, and they are related by blood, so he couldn't help but open some back doors for him.

Moreover, even if the weakest person is left to Tang San, it is not considered a violation of the rules.

After all, the final battle still depends on Tang San himself, and he just adjusts the order.

"My child, my great-grandfather can only help you up to this point... Whether you can successfully inherit the throne of God depends on you."

After Tang Chen adjusted and modified the roster, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

And just then.

A woman in black veil suddenly came to the corner of the room.

Tang Chen looked at the woman and asked:
"What's the matter?"

The woman in black veil answered immediately:

"Great king, a killer who passed through the road to hell a few months ago has just returned."

Tang Chen frowned, having a bad feeling in his heart.

He immediately asked:
"who is it?"

The woman in black veil replied:

"She is the Queen of Disasters, previously numbered 9613. Her real name is Zhu Zhuqing."

As she spoke, she had already placed a document on the desk in front of Tang Chen.

Tang Chen looked at Zhu Zhuqing's file, and his bad premonition became stronger.

"In just half a year, he achieved 100 victories and escaped from the road to hell... and he was only thirteen years old?"

He rubbed his forehead and fell silent.

"Well, let's go and see what she is going to do when she comes back."

After saying that, Tang Chen flashed away and left the room.

……

In the inner city of the City of Slaughter, at the top of the Hell Killing Field.

Inside the dim hall, a statue stood quietly in the center, emitting a terrifying aura.

Although the candles on the surrounding walls emitted light, they could not dispel the bone-chilling cold.

This is the coldness brought by murderous aura.

This is the Shura Temple in the City of Slaughter, and it is also the place where one will receive the Shura God Test.

Few people knew about this place. Even those who had worked in the City of Slaughter for many years, such as the Terror Knight Scott and the Woman in Black Veil, were unaware of the existence of this place.

In the entire City of Slaughter, only the King of Slaughter, Tang Chen, had ever come before the Shura statue.

At this time, another cool and graceful figure also came under the statue.

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(End of this chapter)

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