The power gap between gods and mortals is simply too huge.

The Slaughter King himself is not that strong. The reason why he is so powerful is because he can borrow the power of God.Although Hemingway was able to leapfrog the challenge, the difference between gods and mortals was too great.It cannot be easily crossed.That's why his full-strength attack was easily defeated by the opponent's fire.

But the change that occurred on the opponent's body was just below the knees sinking into the ground.The huge deep pit was caused by the explosive energy generated when the trident collided with the long sword, and it was also caused by the force generated when Hemingway and the Slaughter King unloaded the opponent's energy shock.

With just one collision, Hemingway fell into a disadvantage, and even the Seagod Trident was knocked out of his hands.The strength of the Slaughter King exceeded his expectations. Hemingway never imagined that the Slaughter King, who was completely within his calculations before, would become so powerful after being enveloped by the Seagod's Light.

What is powerful is not only his soul power, but also the sword in his hand.Hemingway had every reason to believe that the sword in his hand was not inferior to his own Sea God Trident, it was definitely a divine weapon.

Because of this, I will lose when I am caught off guard

However, although his body suffered a little trauma, Hemingway had a feeling that the previous opponent could bring him a stronger impact, but in the back, the Slaughter King seemed to have withdrawn his strength, and did not let his sword edge be the sharpest. The sharp energy cut into his body.Otherwise, I am afraid that I have been seriously injured now.

While Hemingway was thinking, the voice of the Slaughter King sounded, "This is the power of the Seagod. Why is the Seagod's Trident in your hands? Do you know Bo Saixi?" His voice was much stronger than before. The big change, no longer sharp and evil, became old and thick, not like a middle-aged man's voice at all, but like a majestic elder.

Ok?

Hemingway seemed to think of something when he heard the change in the voice of the Slaughter King.The soul power was released, pushing his body to break free from the surrounding soil and rocks.In fact, he was only slightly injured, and with his resilience, he has almost recovered by now.

So if you really want to fight and use all the means, it's really uncertain who will win the battle.After all, although he can borrow the power of a god, he is not a god himself.There is still a certain difference from the real god's strength.

Heming prestige goes.

He found that the Slaughter King was indeed different from before. Although his whole body was still glowing with blood, his eyes became extraordinarily clear. He stared at Hemingway, revealing thoughts and some complicated emotions in his eyes.It feels like waking up from a big dream.

"You know Senior Bo Saixi?" Hemingway asked with a puzzled face.Reminiscent of the plot of the original novel that I have read, I can vaguely guess the identity of the person in front of me.

After hearing Hemingway's words, a deep sadness flashed in the eyes of the Slaughter King, "How many years, I don't even know how many years have passed. Is she okay?"

Hemingway said lightly: "I don't know whether to say she is good or not. Who are you?"

"Who am I? Who am I? Hahahahaha..." The Slaughter King suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, but amidst the laughter, his expression was extremely painful, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Did I win? Or did I lose? Everything is meaningless to me. Am I wrong? Am I right? Decades have been like a dream. But I have committed such a crime. Shura, what a Shura. I After all, I still failed your test. This is not wrong or right, maybe it is time and luck."

The manic energy fluctuations made everything around tremble, and the epee in the hands of the Slaughter King continued to overflow with blood.

Hemingway just stood there, watching him quietly. He vaguely understood that the Slaughter King in front of him was very different from the bloody Slaughter King before him.It seems that the current him is the original him.But what happened to him, he couldn't guess.

After a long time, the Slaughter King's emotions gradually calmed down, blood and tears stopped flowing, and his gaze became condensed again. "Seeing that you hold the Seagod's Trident and possess the ability of the Seagod's Light, you should be the one chosen by the Seagod."

Hemingway had nothing to hide and nodded.

The King of Slaughter said indifferently: "Unfortunately, you are not the real sea god, otherwise, I would be the one who lost just now. I have taken this difficult step for decades to become a god, but I still haven't been able to complete it. It will never be possible. Young man, thank you."

"Thank me?"

Hemingway looked at the Slaughter King with some puzzlement.

The Slaughter King said indifferently: "If it wasn't for your Seagod's Light, I wouldn't be able to wake up from my nature. I would always lose myself in that evil blood and be controlled by evil thoughts. It was your Seagod's Light that allowed me to wake up. I broke free from that cage and achieved this demigod body. Although it was too late, to be able to feel the power of the god level, my long-cherished wish in this life is half fulfilled."

While speaking, the red light in his hand subsided, and the heavy sword had turned into traces of blood and melted into his palm and gradually disappeared.

"Aren't you surprised why I have such a huge change before and after. You saved me from that prison, and it's okay to tell you. In a sense, we are actually the same kind of people." Wang said lightly, at this time his mood seemed to have completely stabilized.

"Senior, please tell me." Hemingway asked equally calmly.

The King of Slaughter said: "The reason why I say we are the same kind of people is because we are all chosen by the gods, but the gods who chose us are different. The one who chose you is the sea god, the god of the sea. And the one who chose me , but it is the god of evil thoughts, and it can also be called the god of killing, but its real name is the god of Shura."

"Back then, because of a promise, I devoted all my energy to breaking through and becoming a god. However, it was too difficult to become a god. Only the power of faith accumulated over thousands of years can help the top powerhouse become physically God. Thousands of years is too long for me, who can be sure how long I can live? Just seize the day. So, I chose another path, looking for a god to inherit."

"In this world, there are many gods, but only the true main god can leave his own divine sense aura when he transcends this world, in order to find his heir. Like the Sea God who chose you, the God of Light in Wuhun Temple They are all in this category. How difficult it is to find the divine thoughts left by the gods. Even if I thought I had the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth, it was difficult to find clues. It was not until I entered the killing capital that I finally found God's breath. That is Shura God."

"There are actually two gods of evil thoughts in this world. One is the Asura God who is in charge of killing, and the other is the Rakshasa God who is in charge of evil thoughts. The fallen capital is the relic left by them when they transcended this world. Shura God and Rakshasa God They are not twins, but they are eternal enemies. God Shura controls the purest killing energy, while God Rakshasa controls the power of the most evil. Only by restraining each other can they not cause chaos in the world. At that time, I thought I had found the God of Asura, and I was very excited. God Shura also recognized my strength and ability, and gave me the test of God Shura. I passed the first few tests easily, after all At that time, I had reached the peak strength of a human soul master."

"I still remember that I was very excited at that time. Becoming a god is my promise to a person. Only when I fulfill this promise can I have the right to find her. I can finally be with her. However, after receiving After the test, I gradually got lost. When facing the blood-red nine-headed Bat King, my heart has been corroded by evil thoughts, and the evil obsessions have been stripped from my body, and my true heart has been completely blocked. The body has thus become a parasite of the blood-red nine-headed Bat King, and has become the King of Slaughter you have seen."

"It wasn't until I woke up just now that I realized that what I accepted back then was by no means purely the test of God Shura. In that test, the breath of God Rakshasa was mixed in. Obviously, God Rakshasa was trying to escape from this world in order not to Allowing his heirs to encounter God Shura's obstruction again and deliberately meet God Shura's divine sense, also changed the original form of the killing city.

What used to be just a place to kill the world has become a place of depravity and evil.God Asura's divine sense was constantly eroded and contaminated with countless impurities.It is precisely because of this that I was disturbed by the divine thoughts of the Rakshasa God, failed to complete the assessment of the Shura God, and fell into evil thoughts completely, and was parasitized by the blood-red nine-headed bat king. "

"For so many years, the blood-red nine-headed bat king has been constantly corrupting my body, wanting to really invade my physical body and absorb all my energy. But my original heart still exists after all, and I am constantly fighting against it. The control over the body of the contender. Until just now, with the help of the power of your Seagod's Light, I finally broke through the barrier, and used the sacred and bright breath of the Seagod's Light to dispel all the evil thoughts Rakshasa left in the Asura God's mind. As a result, he passed the eighth test of the God of Shura, and obtained the approval of the Holy Sword of Shura. Unfortunately, it is too late, too late..." He shook his head and sighed, his whole body was completely old at this moment down.

At this moment, Hemingway suddenly said, "Senior, is the person you mentioned earlier who made the promise, Senior Seagod Douluo Bo Saixi?"

The Slaughter King had already been immersed in the pain he had experienced over the years, but he couldn't help being stunned for a moment when he heard Hemingway's question, "How do you know? Could it be that she told you about this?"

"I did hear about this matter from Priest Bo Saixi." Hemingway nodded, and then said: "May I ask, could it be that you are one of the three world-famous Ultimate Douluo, Haotian Douluo Tang?" morning?"

"Unexpectedly, people still remember my name." Tang Chen sighed after hearing the words.

"So it's really you..." Hemingway showed a look of surprise, and then said, "Speaking of which, according to seniority, I still have to call you Grandpa..." Tang Yuehua is Tang Chen's granddaughter, so he married Tang Yuehua, and he called Tang Yuehua It is absolutely not too much to call grandpa in the morning.

Then, he described his relationship with Tang Yuehua, and the situation of Haotianzong in these years in detail... Tang Hao and Ah Yin's love, the persecution of Wuhun Temple, the expulsion of the sect, the closure of the sect, And the matter of Haotianzong's retirement now has been said without omission.

Tang Chen is the great-grandfather of Tang San, the last master of the Haotian School, whose strength is even higher than that of Seagod Douluo Bo Saixi, and now he has inherited part of the divine power of God Shura, his strength is immeasurable.One more ally is better than one more enemy.

While listening to Hemingway's eloquence, Tang Chen's expression became more and more ugly. Every time his expression changed, the air made a clanging sound as if it was freezing and breaking.

"Okay, what a Wuhundian. What a Qiandaoliu. That's a fool. Forbearance is the solution?"

The blood was rushing and fluctuating chaotically, and Hemingway could vaguely see blood streaks flashing under Tang Chen's skin.

"Hao'er, Hao'er has ended up in such a situation. How can this child be so stupid!" Tang Chen burst into tears, but his tears were still blood-colored.

"Senior, don't be sad. For us now, the most important thing is how to get Haotianzong to return to the world of soul masters and destroy the ambition of the Spirit Hall. Completely eradicate them." Hemingway said righteously.

Tang Chen stared blankly at Hemingway, unable to speak for a while, and Hemingway also looked at him sincerely. He thought that Tang Chen would return to the sect to take care of the situation after learning about the situation of the sect.At that time, Yuehua can completely relax.

However, the light in Tang Chen's eyes gradually dimmed. He sighed, shook his head, and closed his eyes in pain, "The sect's behavior is all my responsibility. However, I can no longer return to the sect with you. Young man, you are only in your thirties this year. How many times have you passed the Sea God assessment?"

Hemingway looked at Tang Chen with some puzzlement, "Senior, I have passed the Sea God's seventh test."

"The seventh test..."

Tang Chen nodded, reached into his bosom, and took out a small golden hammer, with a black gemstone inlaid on each end of the small hammer, which looked extremely delicate, "Young man, this is for you. It is my token It is also the chief elder token of our Haotian School. With him, the elder hall will all be at your command, and has the right to abolish the suzerain and decide the sect's major affairs. You are only in your thirties this year, and you have reached such strength. I have passed the seven tests of Sea God. Although I am proud of my past, I am far from you when you are your age. Since you are Yuehua's husband, you are not considered an outsider. I will give this token to you gone."

From Tang Chen's point of view, Hemingway passed the seventh test at a young age and obtained the artifact. It is almost a certainty that Hemingway will pass the ninth test and become the God of the Sea in the future.Such a potential stock, if you don't hurry up and tie it to the big ship of Haotianzong, when will you wait?So he handed over the token to him.He didn't suspect that he was lying to himself, after all, he was the future Poseidon.There is no need to make up such a story that can be justified to deceive yourself.

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