Douluo's first sword

Chapter 369 Great-grandfather!Tang Chen

That incomparably huge Haotian Hammer stood upright in the void, releasing an incomparably overbearing coercion, as if it was the only one in this world!

"The Clear Sky Hammer!!"

Tang San stared wide-eyed, staring at the Clear Sky Hammer which was countless times bigger than his father's hammer, couldn't help but exclaimed: "This guy... who the hell is he, and why does he own Haotian?" hammer?!"

The Clear Sky Hammer is the symbol of the Clear Sky School, known as the world's number one martial soul, only the direct disciples of the Clear Sky School can possess it, and it is absolutely impossible for outsiders to have the Clear Sky Hammer.

But now, the Slaughter King actually released the Clear Sky Hammer, and it was even bigger than his old man's hammer. What's going on?
Tang San was confused, not clear about the sudden situation in front of him.

Fang Xuan suddenly said: "It's very simple, because that's your father!"

"???"

The corner of Tang San's mouth twitched slightly, and he gave Fang Xuan a hard look, thinking that this guy was scolding him again.

Fang Xuan added: "Yes... Grandpa!"

Tang San: "#￥&*!"

The real identity of the Slaughter King was Tang San's great-grandfather, Tang Chen. Among the people present, only Fang Xuan knew about it. He kindly told Tang San the truth, but this guy thought Fang Xuan was scolding him.

In this world, it's hard to be a good person~
With the passage of time, the appearance of the Slaughter King has undergone earth-shaking changes. The red eyes that have been covered with blood and hatred gradually regained their clarity and turned into a deep black. Zuo Wu's hair was scattered behind him, and even his face changed to a certain extent!

The former Slaughter King had an evil and ferocious face, but now this black-haired man has a very handsome face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a dignified appearance, and his whole body is full of righteousness!

Not only that, the huge Clear Sky Hammer was undergoing rapid changes, and in an instant, it became a three-meter-long blood-colored sword!
The Slaughter King's black hair was loose, his eyes were deep, and he suddenly grasped the magic sword with his right hand. At the moment he held the magic sword, a terrifying soul power erupted like a volcanic eruption, sweeping across the world!
Within a kilometer radius, all the palaces and boulders were reduced to ashes, even Fang Xuan, Tang San and Hu Liena were directly overturned by this terrifying soul power.

This kind of soul power fluctuation is really terrifying, completely surpassing Title Douluo, this is a power that only gods can possess!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The Slaughter King shed two lines of blood and tears, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, but the laughter was filled with endless sorrow.

"Did I win? Or did I lose? Everything is meaningless to me. Decades have been like a dream, but I have committed such a crime. Shura, what a Shura, I still failed to pass your test." The test, this is not wrong or right, but time and luck!"

The blood-red magic sword was burning like a flame of anger that would never go out. In the sea of ​​corpses and blood, the black-haired man was in a state of madness, crying bitterly and laughing at times, which was incomprehensible.

After a long time, the black-haired man gradually recovered from the great sorrow and joy, and became calm and calm. His star-like eyes scanned Fang Xuan, Tang San and Hu Liena, and said, "I want to thank you all, If it wasn't for the three of you, I don't know how long I'll be trapped in this demon body..."

"Thank us? The Slaughter King is actually thanking people, you are not the Slaughter King, who are you?" Tang San frowned, scanning the mysterious man in front of him full of doubts, the huge Clear Sky Hammer that appeared just now, It made him very confused, and he was very curious about the true identity of the former King of Slaughter.

"What's going on?!" Hu Liena was equally puzzled, her beautiful eyes fixed on the transformed King of Slaughter.

Among the three, Fang Xuan was the only one who remained silent, without saying a word. He put his hands on his pillow, whistled boredly, and waited for Tang San's father's grandfather to introduce himself.

"Who am I? Hahahaha, it's been too long, so long that I can hardly remember who I am!"

The black-haired man had a sad face, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down. He took a breath, with mixed feelings in his heart, and sighed: "Back then, for a promise, I traveled all over thousands of rivers and mountains, looking for a way to become a god, But how difficult is it to become a god? How can the insurmountable gap between mortals and gods be easily bridged?
To become a god, only the power of faith accumulated over thousands of years can help the top powerhouse become a god physically, but the time of thousands of years is too long, even a title Douluo may not be able to live that long!
Therefore, I chose another path, looking for a status to inherit! "

After a pause, the black-haired man's eyes flashed memories, he sighed, and continued to tell his story, while Tang San and Hu Liena were immediately attracted by the man's legendary experience, and they all listened with gusto.

"However, it is not easy to find the place of inheritance left by the gods. Even if I was invincible at the time, it was still difficult to find the remains of the gods. It was not until I came to the killing capital that I finally felt the breath of the gods , that is... God Shura!"

"In this world, there are actually two evil gods, one is Shura God who is in charge of killing, and the other is Rakshasa God who is in charge of evil thoughts, and this capital of killing is what they left behind when they transcended the world. I was very happy about the relics of the gods, and I quickly got the approval of God Shura, and started the test of God Shura, because I was already invincible in the world at that time, so the first few god tests passed easily, but later, I Gradually lost, the heart was polluted by evil thoughts, and finally was parasitized by the blood-red nine-headed bat king, and became the king of killing that you firmly believe in. People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts!
"It wasn't until I woke up that I realized that the test of God Shura was mixed with the breath of Rakshasa. It was not a pure test of Shura. It should be a trap left by God Rakshasa when he transcended. The artifact destroyed the blood-red nine-headed Bat King parasitic on my body, and I broke free from the predicament, passed the eighth test of the God of Shura, and obtained the approval of the Holy Sword of Shura!"

Speaking of this, the black-haired man had mixed feelings, showed a bitter smile, and sighed: "Unfortunately, it's too late..."

"Senior, who are you?!" Tang San couldn't help asking.

"My name is... Tang Chen, the third generation Clear Sky Sect Master!" the black-haired man said calmly.

"Tang...Tang Chen? The suzerain of the Clear Sky School, then you are mine..."

Hearing this, Tang San's eyes were red with tears, and he walked up to Tang Chen excitedly. He was about to recognize his ancestor and return to his clan, but was kicked away by Fang Xuan.

At this time, Fang Xuan strode up to Tang Chen, with a pure smile on his face, and said respectfully:
"Senior, hello, I am the direct disciple of the Haotian School, Tang Er!"

(End of this chapter)