The King of Slaughter, who originally only had the strength of a ninety-fifth-level Titled Douluo at best, was illuminated by the light of the Poseidon, and his aura increased exponentially at a geometric rate, seemingly endlessly improving.
Not only was the murderous aura not being swept away by the Poseidon's light, which symbolized holiness and purification, but it was constantly improving, becoming vast and shocking, with a red light flashing all over the body, and the energy in the whole body was so powerful that it was indescribable.
Bo Saixi looked at the King of Slaughter in disbelief. She couldn't believe her eyes.
"Tang Chen!!!"
Bo Saixi, who had always been calm and composed, lost his voice.
The Slaughter King's eyes actually lit up, his eyes were extremely deep, and his face changed. He still looked like a middle-aged man, but he became much more handsome, and all the evil was replaced by a righteousness.
The black hair on the back of his head stood there as calm as a mountain, like a great master.
"Huh?"
Tang Chen suddenly hummed softly. He heard his name and turned to look at Bo Saixi.
As beautiful as before, Tang Chen was shocked and excited. Tang Chen was very excited. He didn't expect that just after he got out of trouble and turned away from the evil thoughts of the Rakshasa God, he met the person he loved most in his life.
Then he noticed Bo Saixi's muddy and dirty red robe and his chaotic inner aura. Was this a sequelae of the battle with Shen An, or was it something Shen An deliberately held back.
Tang Chen was about to speak, but was interrupted by a voice.
"Okay, now that we are facing a powerful enemy, please leave us alone first. Tang Chen, in the name of God Shura, I will give you the ninth test of Shura. If you stop the Spirit Empire from unifying the continent, you can kill them all!"< br>
The voice of Shura's divine thoughts sounded at this moment.
Tang Chen calmed down instantly. He had just returned and had many questions in his mind, but no matter how many things were prioritized, they were not as important as the Shura Divine Examination.
Shura's spiritual thoughts said again: "Bo Saixi will explain everything to you, and you will thank me."
Therefore, Bo Saixi patiently explained to Tang Chen what happened during this period and the recent battle.
From the time when the Haotian Sect retreated, to when Tang Hao was beheaded in front of everyone in the world, when Tang Xiao and the elders of the Haotian Sect were all killed, and when he was repelled by Shen An's sword.
Every time Tang Chen listened to one, his breathing became heavier and the murderous aura in his body became stronger. Until finally, his eyes were blood red, and he raised his head to the sky and screamed, making a sound that shook the world.
"Shen An! Shen An!"
Bo Saixi had a worried look on her face. After fighting against Shen An, she knew how powerful Shen An was. Even holding a divine weapon, she was no match for Shen An. Tang Chen was stronger than her, but his strength was limited. She was worried about Tang Chen. Not Shen An's opponent.
Tang Chen saw Bo Saixi's intention, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said: "Don't worry, after I broke away from the prison of Rakshasa's evil thoughts with the help of Poseidon's light, I achieved the body of the demigod. Having reached god-level power, now, apart from the god-level experts, I am the strongest!”
Shura Divine Mind nodded slightly, Tang Chen was indeed right, which was why he chose to release Tang Chen.
"But don't take it lightly. That person has a million-year soul ring and should not be underestimated. You and Bo Saixi will adjust your recovery state together in three days. I will teach you the Shura secret method."
Tang Chen just took a deep look at Shura Divine Mind. His intuition told him that for so many years, Shura Divine Mind knew that he was trapped in the evil thoughts of Rakshasa, but he still ignored it.
’ This Shura Divine Thought definitely has bad intentions. ’ Tang Chen thought in his heart, but he didn’t say it. Now is not the time to fall out with Shura Divine Mind. This is the Shura inheritance that must not be left again.
After Tang Chen made up his mind to kill Shen An, he would try his best to gather his faith, even if it took thousands of years.
When Tang Xiao roared, Qian Daoliu's eyebrows in Jialing Pass suddenly jumped. Was it an illusion? He seemed to feel the aura of an old friend.
"I hope it's not you, otherwise things will be in trouble."
Qian Daoliu muttered to himself and turned to look at a room. Shen Anyan said that he had some insights after the battle with Bo Saixi and wanted to retreat to experience it.
There was a cat and a mouse in front of the door, wearing guard robes, guarding them. Of course, they were just pretending, but the reality was that they had fallen asleep standing up.
And Tom even slept with his trident in his arms. Cats love harpoons, so it makes sense.
Shen quietly sat in the room, looking at the virtual page in front of him.
Massive fame points are turned into soul power experience packs and various prizes, including a lottery ticket for a mysterious figure.
However, most of the prizes now are just miscellaneous items, which are more interesting. Those that can improve combat power, such as strength potions and speed potions, are basically not seen.
Shen An used up all the soul power experience packs, but in a moment, his cultivation level was raised to level 80. At this moment, Shen An also knew the number of reputation points required for level 80.
Fifty million!
This amount was definitely a shocking amount in the past, but for Shen An today, it is not enough.
Now Shen An alone has a reputation value of 90 million, not to mention that this number is still beating.
However, Shen An was not in a hurry to absorb the eighth soul ring. He was ready to further increase his upper limit, and the best way was to refine jade bones.
Now that he has collected all six jade bones, Shen An clearly remembers the system's description of the jade bones.
Golden body and jade body, a small one will be like a god's body, a large one will be immortal!
With his previous experience, Shen Anjia easily refined all the remaining four jade bones.
In the house, golden light surrounded him, reflecting the extraordinary creation of his golden body and jade body.
Shen An's body is tall and straight, and his muscle lines are smooth and powerful. He is like a sculpture of a god, and every muscle contains endless power.
At this time, Shen An's skin was transparent, and his internal skeleton was strangely visible, all of which were jade-colored.
At this moment, the golden body and jade body have been completely achieved!
Shen An's eyes suddenly showed surprise, and he felt powerful and refreshed like never before.
At the same time, the space beside him seemed to Shen An as fragile as tissue paper, as if he could cause the space to tear if he waved it hard.
This kind of extreme power is so fascinating. If he meets Bo Saixi again, Shen An will have the confidence to beat him to death even if he doesn't use his soul power.
"Is this the golden body and jade body that can be compared to the body of a god even after a small achievement?" Shen An said to himself.
‘Then next, it’s time for me to advance to Soul Douluo. How many years will my eighth soul ring last? Millions of years, or tens of millions of years? .
Shen An thought silently, thinking silently in his heart, redeem the soul ring!
The familiar colorful light reappeared, rushing to integrate into Shen An's body, turning into the purest energy, crazily raising Shen An's foundation and upper limit.
Endless colorful energy poured into Shen An's body. The eighth soul ring was scarlet when it was formed, and turned into gold in less than half a day!
But on the third day of Shen An's retreat, Tiandou's side unexpectedly swept in again.
The only difference was that this time only Bo Saixi and Seven Sacred Pillar Douluo, as well as Tang Chen and the remaining Haotian Sect disciples came.
Tang Chen looked at the city in front of him with a pair of tiger eyes. He wanted to destroy the city, reestablish the prestige of the Haotian Sect, and wash away the shame that the Haotian Sect had suffered over the years!
"Qian Daoliu! Shen An! Get out of here!"
Tang Xiao suddenly shouted loudly, and his powerful voice shook the heaven and earth, as if God was angry.
"Who dares to be rude to the great worshipper!"
There was a loud roar in the city, and the first person to come out was Ghost Douluo Ghost! But when he raised his eyes and looked out, his pupils suddenly shrank, showing an incredible look, and he suddenly lost his voice: "Tang Chen!"
His body that was originally swooping forward suddenly retreated violently. He was not capable of dealing with such a ferocious person, so he had to find the big worshiper quickly.
Wuhun Palace has its own special communication method, and Qian Daoliu at Jialing Pass received a message from the ghost at the same time.
"It's really you, and you're still alive."
Qian Daoliu's face was solemn. No one knew the power of that person better than him. He could be said to be his lifelong enemy.
He first looked at Shen An's hermitage from afar, and then decided to go there first.
"I don't know if I can do it." Qian Daoliu muttered to himself.
Qian Daoliu admitted that although they were both one of the three most powerful men in the past era, he and Bo Saixi were actually slightly inferior to Tang Chen.
In the past, they were both ninety-nine-level titled Douluo. His and Bo Saixi's martial spirits were not only god-level martial spirits, but also had terrifying configurations of nine black and one red. But even so, they were slightly inferior to Tang Chen.
Qian Daoliu vaguely remembered that he and Tang Chen expressed their feelings to Bo Saixi at the same time, and Bo Saixi said that he would accept whoever can become a god.
Isn't this a clear rejection of him?
As a result, Tang Chen did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but instead went to search for the god with great ambition. This search disappeared for decades.
Qian Daoliu believed that it would not be difficult to win the favor of the gods with Tang Chen's qualifications, and that as long as the other party had enough patience, he could even gather his faith and become a god for thousands of years.
Therefore, in the decades since Tang Chen disappeared, the other party has definitely made great progress.
Qian Daoliu gritted his teeth and ignored it, just go ahead and fight it!
"Ghost, come to Jialing Pass quickly. If Shen An shows signs of leaving the gate, notify him in time."
Qian Daoliu unfolded his six wings, golden light flowed from his body, sacred and majestic, and flew towards the sky at an incredible speed, leaving behind a long golden tail flame.
"Tang Chen, come and fight!"
Tang Chen also saw thousands of golden streams in the sky. He looked indifferently and took a step forward. A red shadow filled with infinite murderous intent appeared behind him, and the red light in his hand condensed into a hammer shape.
An incomparably huge red hammer, shining with countless magnificent magic patterns, Tang Chen clenched his hands and used the power of raising fire to set the sky alight, from bottom to top, directly hitting the phantom of Qiandaoliu's seraphs.
Boom! ! !
Golden light and red light intertwined. After a brief collision, the rich red light swallowed up the golden light and knocked it away for an unknown number of miles!
After the brief confrontation, Qian Daoliu was extremely shocked. The power Tang Chen displayed at this moment was far superior to the ninety-ninth level Peerless Douluo. Unless he held the Angel Holy Sword, he would have no chance of defeating him.
‘Damn it, the Angel Sword is not with me! ‘Qian Daoliu cursed inwardly.
"Oh, why is it just you, Qian Daoliu? For the sake of past friendship, as long as you let the Wuhun Empire disintegrate and retreat, and tell the traces of Shen An, I will spare your life."
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Although Tang Chen was standing on the ground at this moment, he felt like he was looking down from above.
"Tang Chen, you are too arrogant. It's just a fight. Let's fight again!"
Qian Daoliu shouted loudly. He was mobilizing the power of angels and gods. This was his privilege as a worshiper.
They are the three great masters. Sendaoliu's greatest advantage is balance, and the ability to exert maximum power whenever and wherever it flies into the sky.
At this moment, the phantom of the seraph behind him was grasped out of thin air, and all the light of the sun in the sky was drawn towards him. In an instant, it turned into a hundred-foot golden giant sword, with light and flames flowing on the sword.
"Behead me!!!"
The hundred-foot giant sword slashed down out of thin air, causing waves to rise in the surrounding space, as if it could not withstand this terrifying energy.
Tang Chen's face remained unchanged, with eight black and one red soul rings manifesting behind him. Qiandaoliu's ability to mobilize the power of the sun and the power of angels and reach the level of a demigod could be considered worthy of his attention.
Holding the giant hammer in his hand, he suddenly jumped up and turned into a bloody meteor to face the sword.
Gold and blood merged into one in an instant and then suddenly exploded. A huge energy like a landslide and tsunami exploded in the sky, and all the clouds with a radius of thousands of feet turned into nothing.
Bo Saixi looked at Tang Chen with brilliant eyes. This was the most powerful soul master in the previous era, the true number one in the world!
At this moment, the ghosts were anxiously circling in front of Shen An's house, wanting to enter, but they were afraid of being disturbed.
Tom Jerry also thoughtfully handed over melon seeds and fruits to help him kill time.
The corner of Gui Mei's mouth twitched slightly, he really couldn't eat it.
Suddenly, the door suddenly opened, and a figure as tall and tall as a sword appeared in front of his eyes.
A day and a half later, Shen An came out of the seclusion, with an aura like an abyss or an ocean, like a god or a saint.
The ghost looked at Shen An, his face full of shock. How could he be a human being? He was obviously an immortal! It’s a world!
The ghost's heart was trembling, and the tranquility of this state made him unable to help but worship, just like an ordinary creature facing a god in the sky.
"Shen An, the great worshiper needs more help." The ghost said while suppressing the trembling of his body.
Shen An just nodded lightly and disappeared
Unlike ordinary soul masters whose combat power is greatly enhanced after obtaining a soul ring, Shen An's strength increases exponentially every time he obtains a soul ring.
At this time, he had already felt the battle hundreds of miles away. It was a realm and combat power that ordinary soul masters could only hope to achieve in this life.
But for him at this moment, it was nothing.
As if he had seen a ghost, the ghost saw Shen An disappearing on the spot. At the same time, the horrifying aura also disappeared, making him unable to help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Tom and Jerry were stunned for a moment. Shen An just walked away so easily. What should they do? They were still ready to watch the fun.
Then the two little ones looked around, and soon found two broomsticks in the corner, and quickly rode on them as if they were riding horses.
The ghost looked at it with a strange look on his face, what's wrong with these two?
"Would you like to go there? I will take you." The ghost said.
Then he saw Tom Jerry, tapping the broom with his leg, and then flew up smoothly, heading straight to the sky.
Ghost:······
At this moment, Qian Daoliu had suffered numerous injuries. He was indeed no match for Tang Chen. In this battle, he was constantly using the foundation of the Angel Worshiper, otherwise he would not have been able to survive until now.
Tang Chen's eyes were indifferent: "We've warmed up, it's time to end."
The hammer in his hand surged out of thin air, shining with a terrifying aura.
"Nine unique features of Haotian!"
"You're right, it's time to end." A voice sounded as indifferent as a sword, and a jade-colored hand blocked the Clear Sky Hammer from the front.
This contemptuous attitude makes it seem as if what he is holding is not the Haotian Hammer, the world's most powerful weapon, but a toy hammer.
Immediately, in Tang Chen's incredible eyes, the hand suddenly clapped, and an unimaginable force came.
The next moment, Tang Chen and his hammer were shot hundreds of meters underground. (End of chapter)