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

Hearing Tang Chen say this, Tang San looked embarrassed.

"What's wrong? My great-grandfather helped you become a god, and he was destined to sacrifice himself for you. When the time comes, you only need to bring my remaining soul to the Sea God Island to meet her. Can't you even do this?" Tang Chen showed an unfriendly look.

"No, that's not it, great-grandfather." Tang San said quickly, "but Senior Bo Saixi, may have already..."

Tang Chen was shocked: "How is it possible?! Bo Saixi is the High Priestess of God's Servant, her life span should be longer than mine, and she has the blessing of the Sea God, who can kill her in the sea? Not even the Deep Sea Demon Whale King can do it!"

This is what you are talking about. It is probably not possible to kill the evil sea soul beast just by relying on the blessing of the Sea God. It also requires the help of Shura's divine power. Tang San said in his heart.

Tang San’s next words caused Tang Chen to have a cerebral hemorrhage, because the statue of Poseidon was also kneeling in front of the Douluo Palace.

Moreover, her statue looks different from others. Others can clearly see that it is a bronze statue, which means that the original body is most likely not inside, it just has a symbolic meaning.

How could Poseidon's kneeling statue be said to be lifelike? It was simply a one-to-one replica, as if... she was crystallized by the high temperature in an instant.

"boom--"

The audience at the Hell Killing Fields heard a second explosion.

"Wow, the Temple of Midnight is well prepared this time!" exclaimed a Fallen.

"Yes, yes. I heard that the Saint of Midnight will be returning soon, and she has openly told the King of Slaughter. Are they going to use salutes to welcome the return of the true king?"

"Bam—"

The third explosion sounded, but this time it was no longer at the residence of the King of Killing, but at the two people who had just spoken.

They were directly exploded into a bloody mist, with blood all over the place.

"Wow--"

A bloody figure appeared in the sky above the Hell Killing Field. Tang Chen waved his hand and directly killed the Fallen who were fighting a life-and-death duel on the field.

"King of Slaughter!"

Tang Chen said coldly: "This duel is so boring. I am so angry that my whole body is shaking. Now I declare that the next duel will officially begin!"

Immediately, a staff member stepped forward and said, "Wang, the candidates for the next duel have not yet been gathered."

Tang Chen threw Tang San into the killing field: "This is contestant No. 5438. If you can kill him in the hell killing field, you will get the right to live in the inner city for ten years!"

There will always be reckless men when there is a huge reward. Tang Chen was also anxious and wanted Tang San to win all the games in the Hell Killing Field as soon as possible so as to obtain the Killing God Domain.

As for the problems on the road to hell, he didn't care at all, because now the position of God's Chosen One has been clearly designated for Tang San, so he shouldn't be too sad.

……probably.

Tang San stood on the killing field of hell, with the corners of his mouth raised, revealing an evil smile.

Because just now, Tang Chen decided to give him the privilege of the Killing Law Enforcement Team, which means that he can use soul skills!

This is pure letting go.

So, for the next month or so, Tang San participated in three to four Hell Killing Competitions every day, intending to collect a hundred victories within a month.

And after every victory, he would consume all the "energy" on the field without wasting any of it.

At the same time, it was from this time that the King of Slaughter closed off all contact with the outside world, and the entrance to the altar in the town of Slaughter turned from blood-red to gray, as if it had lost its function.

Half a month later.

Tang San first used the Clear Sky Hammer to knock open the head of the last opponent in front of him, and then quickly switched to the dark blue silver grass martial spirit. The sharp blue silver grass directly pierced the opponent's chest and devoured him until not even ashes were left.

He breathed in the bloody smell in the air and closed his eyes in intoxication.

"After I go out this time, if I can obtain a spirit ring, I should be able to improve a lot." He murmured in his heart, "By then, it will only be about four months since the Spirit Master Competition. I have exceeded my task this time compared to my previous life."

"...Can we catch up with the Spirit Hall?"

Just as Shi Yueyi said before, under such heavy pressure, in the City of Slaughter which was almost completely closed off from the outside world, every time he improved himself he would involuntarily compare himself with his opponents.

Because he had seen the martial soul fusion skills of Shi Yueyi and Qian Renxue. They even directly challenged the Shura God's divine consciousness and then stepped on his head in front of his godfather.

He felt that even if he possessed the Shura inheritance, it might not be safe.

In the Temple of Peaceful Night, Mu Yue, who was recruited by Shi Yueyi earlier, listened to the report of his subordinates and frowned slightly: "You mean, the contestant No. 5438 can even use soul skills under the protection of the King of Slaughter."

The subordinate nodded: "Yes! We all know that this man is related to the King of Slaughter, but in today's game he simply stopped acting and used his soul skills when facing an opponent who is an eighth-level soul fighter."

Mu Yue narrowed her eyes and said, "It seems that the King of Slaughter wants to send out a God of Killing. If that's the case, our people should not stop them for the time being, lest we suffer heavy casualties among our own people."

The subordinate hesitated for a moment and said, "What about the Saint? Doesn't she want to..."

Mu Yue said: "The Saint said she would come to the Slaughter City three and a half months ago, but she has not appeared yet, which means she is also observing. The King of Slaughter blocked this place half a month ago. I don't believe the Saint would not notice it. She will definitely find a way to come back. So we must preserve our strength as a trump card to overturn the table..."

Because under the influence of the God of Killing Field, soul skills can be restored and used.

"Understood!" said the subordinate in a deep voice.

Twenty days later.

"Huh? All the people from the Temple of Quiet Night are in hiding. They are not going to participate in the Killing Field of Hell?" The King of Killing looked at Nina.

Nina, who had already rebelled, said, "Yes, great king, the power you bestowed on Mr. 5438 has begun to make your people dissatisfied. This is because he is not a member of the Killing Enforcement Team."

"Humph! When did I need them to tell me what to do?" Tang Chen looked down on him. He was so domineering that he seemed to have turned back into the leader of the Haotian Sect. "The strong must ruthlessly humiliate the weak!"

As he said this, his eyes turned red again.

"Then we'll raise the reward again, from ten years of residency to twenty years. We only have six or seven days left to win, and we can't stop here!"

Tang San was already living in Tang Chen's residence at this time. He said sinisterly: "If there is really no one, then grab someone to participate. The strong should humiliate the weak!"

A month later, Tang San finally achieved 100 victories.

At this moment, Tang Chen appeared again and loudly announced Tang San's victory. He won a hundred games in the Hell Killing Field in one month, which was unprecedented!

But everyone knew that Tang San was cheating.

Therefore no one cheered.

"Great King of Slaughter, please open the road to hell for me!" Tang San shouted.