Douluo: I became Qian Renxue's follower and was forced to become a god

Chapter 385 Great Grandfather Will Always Love Xixi...

Hearing the explosion outside, Tang Chen stood up suddenly.

Tang San was puzzled for a moment, this was the sound of a soul guide exploding, the only force in the City of Slaughter that possessed soul guides... was the Quiet Night Temple!

"Damn Quiet Night Temple, if I had known this would happen, I should have kept that guy in the Slaughter City forever!" Tang Chen shouted angrily, "Is this place really under the jurisdiction of me, the King of Slaughter?"

Tang San couldn't help but ask: "Great-grandfather, is this guy you are talking about the Saint of the Spirit Hall, named Shi Yueyi?"

The explosion outside lasted for about half a minute. Tang Chen sat back down a little dejectedly: "Yes, that's the name. She entered the Slaughter City a few years ago. I was not yet sane at the time..."

His eyes suddenly became fierce. Obviously, when talking about Shi Yueyi, the Nine-headed Bat King's consciousness prevailed.

"Then why not take action against her and this force?" Tang San couldn't help asking.

"She fooled me with a bunch of mysterious words, and then took the opportunity to develop this Quiet Night Temple in the City of Slaughter, bombarding it with soul guides. But I didn't dare to kill him because of my fear of the God of Killing and the prophecy on the wall of the City of Slaughter that the God of Killing would destroy this place." Tang Chen said.

Tang San was immediately speechless.

It turns out it was because of the prophecy on the wall of the City of Slaughter!

But, the prophecy wasn't about him? It was him, the God of Killing, who would destroy the City of Slaughter!

Because this was left by the God Shura, the moment Tang San obtained the domain of the God of Killing, the God Shura would influence Tang San and make him destroy the City of Slaughter, thus severing the Shura inheritance and leaving only Tang San as the qualified person.

Is this a lucky coincidence? He thought a little strangely.

"Humph - they will pay the price sooner or later!" Tang Chen scratched his nose, "By the way, where is your father Tang Hao now?"

Tang Hao roared wildly in Tang San's spiritual sea: "Grandpa! I'm here! I'm here!"

Tang San said in great sorrow: "Ba Ba, he's dead..."

Tang Chen's face was filled with shock: "Dead?! Fallen?! Who did it? Tell me, who did it!"

Tang San wiped his tears: "Yes, Shi Yueyi, the Saintess of Mi Ye that my great-grandfather just mentioned... Baba died in her hands, extremely miserably, three of his limbs were cut off, and finally his head was twisted off. All six soul bones in his body were pulled out, and finally he was made into a bronze statue, kneeling in front of the door of the Douluo Hall in Wuhun City..."

Tang Chen was so frightened that he almost threw Tang San out.

He had just finished saying that his Tang family could beat up the Qian family across generations, but before he could stop talking, the City of Slaughter was bombed again by the Temple of Midnight. Soon after, Tang San told him that Tang Hao was beaten to death by Shi Yueyi, who looked younger than his great-grandson.

He just showed off in front of his descendants and boasted about the fighting power of the Tang family, but he was slapped in the face so quickly.

What a shame!

Tang Chen's face flushed red.

The temperature in the originally dark red room now became even higher.

"boom--"

The audience in the Hell Killing Field heard a loud noise again.

"What's going on? The Temple of Quiet Night even dares to blow up the residence of the King of Slaughter?" said a Fallen One in horror.

"It's not like we haven't tried before." Another Fallen said lightly, "Just sprinkle some water."

Tang Chen's eyes were bloodshot. He had just slapped a pool of blood in his room into pieces, and the huge explosion came from there.

"Damn Spirit Hall! Damn No. 1001 Shi Yueyi!" Tang Chen shouted wildly and angrily, "You betrayed me and attacked my Haotian Sect; you opened the so-called Quiet Night Temple in the Slaughter City, trying to get your hands on another God-chosen place; you also sent me threatening communications some time ago!"

His eyes began to turn bloodshot. "They even beat my good grandson to death and persecuted my good great-grandson to this extent. I had hoped that my good grandson would bring prosperity to three generations!"

Tang San couldn't help but be inspired when he heard this. This was more than just a blessing for three generations, it should be a blessing for thousands of generations!

Tang Chen looked at Tang San: "My dear great-grandson, don't be afraid, my great-grandfather will seek justice for you!"

As he spoke, he took out his Clear Sky Hammer. The dark gold head of the hammer was covered with hideous lines. Tang San looked at it carefully and found that these lines were different from the real dark gold Clear Sky Hammer. They were more like... the logo of the Nine-headed Bat King.

He had a little answer in his mind. Tang Chen's awakening was not because he had truly broken free from his restraints, but more like a fusion of his consciousness with the Nine-Headed Bat King.

It can be seen from Tang Chen’s bloodshot eyes and the pointed back of his head.

But he didn't intend to expose it. Now he urgently needed a protector to protect himself. This person could be Tang Chen or the King of Killing. It would be better if these two guys were mixed together. It would be even better if they could become his food in the future and be eaten by him.

"Hmm?" Tang Chen frowned slightly.

"What's wrong, great-grandfather?" Tang San couldn't help but ask.

"This... I understand!" Tang Chen looked at Tang San, then nodded heavily!

Tang San didn't understand.

Tang Chen said solemnly: "My dear great-grandson, do you still remember what I just said, that the Spirit Hall infiltrated its power into the God's Chosen Land?"

Then, he told Tang San everything about his divine examination without reservation.

"The Killing God Realm, the soul master who has obtained the Killing God Realm is the chosen one of God King Shura?!" Tang San was shocked.

"That's right." Tang Chen nodded slightly, "But I failed to pass the God's test. Although I broke free from my original decadence, I still failed. His Majesty Shura remembered my hard work and great achievements, and that it was not easy to cultivate, so just now, he downgraded my Shura Nine Tests to the top eight tests, making me a great priest like Qian Daoliu."

Tang San's heart couldn't help but move, and he felt a little excited.

Could it be that his godfather still remembers him?

"Everyone who obtains the Killing God Domain can be considered the Chosen One of Shura God, so your father should have had this opportunity. But he died. And His Majesty Shura just said that you carry your father's aura on you, so as long as you can obtain the Killing God Domain, you can successfully become the Chosen One of Shura God!"

Tang San was overjoyed: "If that's the case, then I can take part in the assessment of the Hell Killing Field, and then pass the Hell Road you just mentioned, and become the Chosen One of God."

He had waited so long for this day! He was finally back in the arms of the Shura God!

"Well, not bad." A trace of loneliness flashed across Tang Chen's eyes, but was immediately hidden.

Because he also knew what it meant to become a great priest.

After hesitating for a long time, he said to Tang San: "Good great-grandson, I will help you succeed. But you have to agree to one request from your great-grandfather."

"It is our responsibility to revive the Tang family's Haotian Sect!" Tang San agreed without even thinking about it.

"No, that's not it." Tang Chen was a little embarrassed. "My great-grandfather has a wish. He hopes that after you succeed, you can go to a place called Poseidon Island... There is my great-grandfather's favorite person."

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