Chapter 178 Killing someone with a borrowed knife!
In the evening, at the foot of Jujian Mountain.
Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu, two powerful men who once dominated Douluo Continent, stood in solemn opposition.
At this moment, the two of them looked embarrassed, their clothes soaked with blood.
Tang Chen's hand was no longer the blood-colored Haotian Hammer, but a murderous, two-meter-long bloody giant sword.
The sword in Qian Daoliu's hand is no longer his original sword "Liang Tian", but an exquisite and simple golden giant sword full of sacred light. The blade is filled with fire that seems to burn everything.
“Is this the artifact of your angel lineage?”
“If I hadn’t obtained the Shura Divine Sword, you would never use it to fight me in this life, right?”
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Fighting intent rose in Tang Chen's eyes.
Unexpectedly, in the previous battle between Qian Daoliu and him, he would rather lose half a move to him than reveal his trump card.
The foundation of Wuhun Palace is indeed extraordinary!
Hearing this, Qian Daoliu said calmly: "This artifact is not something I can use whenever I want."
Tang Chen sighed: "It seems that the two of us want to It’s impossible to tell the winner.”
Qian Daoliu has a trump card.
The Giant Sword Mountain we are in is still so close to the Wuhun Palace.
He couldn't imagine if Qian Daoliu had other trump cards.
Moreover, all the titled Douluo from Wuhun Palace were already present, staring at him like jackals, tigers and leopards.
What surprised him was that there was a breath in the field that gave him a very familiar feeling.
"Tang Chen, this may be your best chance. If you want to avenge the Haotian Sect, it's best to do it now."
Qian Daoliu said indifferently.
"Tell me what happened!"
Tang Chen's voice was equally cold.
And he said this because he did not believe that Qian Daoliu would break his promise.
Similarly, he was not sure about killing Qian Daoliu.
In his current state, dying together with Qian Daoliu is the best outcome.
But he can't die yet.
Bo Saixi is still waiting for him to return.
Qian Daoliu pondered for a long time and said calmly: "Your grandson Tang Hao had a battle with my son because of a hundred thousand year old spirit beast, and my son died afterwards."< br>
He said it very briefly.
He felt embarrassed if it was too detailed.
Since Tang Chen wanted to know, he said so.
"Your son Qianxun died of illness?"
Tang Chen was shocked.
He never expected this situation.
Looking at it this way, it’s no wonder Qian Daoliu would take action against the Haotian Sect.
"But you promised!"
"Under you, no one in Wuhun Hall will be allowed to step into Haotian Sect!"
Tang Chen's face darkened.
One code equals one code.
Although your son is dead, you have also broken the promise you made to me!
"I have never let anyone from the Wuhun Palace step into the Haotian Sect. The people I killed were all outside the Haotian Sect's mountain gate."
"As for your Haotian Sect, it abandoned the four affiliated clans , I don’t know where they are hiding.”
“I haven’t killed you Haotian Sect in these years, and I haven’t sent anyone to chase them. Kill you who belong to the Haotian Sect."
When Tang Chen heard this, his mind was in a mess.
Now that the matter has come to this, he has nothing more to say.
Qian Daoliu had already done what he promised himself, and he didn't believe that Qian Daoliu would lie to him.
"I believe you."
"But, this matter is not over yet."
Tang Chen said coldly. Then, under Qian Daoliu's gaze, he turned and left the foot of Jujian Mountain.
"Brother, do you want to catch up?"
Golden Crocodile Douluo and other Spirit Hall enshrinements arrived one after another.
“No!”
Qian Daoliu put away the Angel Holy Sword in his hand, shook his head and said: “Tang Chen got the artifact from who knows where, and you can no longer compete with him. "
Tang Chen was already extremely strong, and fighting Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others was just a joke.
Now that he has obtained another divine weapon, if he wants to compete with the current Tang Chen, he can only compete with Bo Saixi who is holding the Angel Holy Sword and the Poseidon artifact, the Poseidon Trident.
"Letting Tang Chen leave is like letting the tiger return to the mountain!" Golden Crocodile Douluo was a little anxious.
God knows what kind of god's inheritance Tang Chen got, and he was able to upgrade all his soul rings to the ten thousand year level.
Golden Crocodile Douluo thought about this and became nervous instantly: "Brother, do you think this Tang Chen will become a god?"
Qian Daoliu shook his head decisively.
"No!"
"Before this, I might have thought he could do it."
"But now, Tang Chen, like me, has stopped here for life."
“As the high priest, he will have a similar mission to me.”
……
Tang Chen thought about finding the location of Haotian Sect.
Suddenly, a purple-black figure quickly approached.
Tang Chen frowned and stared at Bibi Dong opposite: "Who are you, how dare you block my way!"
"The Pope of Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong!" Bibi Dong replied indifferently.
In the face of danger, he remained calm and showed no fear in the face of Tang Chen's pressure.
"When did the Pope of Wuhun Palace become someone with a foreign surname?" Tang Chen looked Bibi Dong up and down, "His cultivation level is pretty good, but this evil aura is completely contrary to Qianjia's angel martial soul!"
“That guy Qian Daoliu is actually willing to let someone like you become the Pope of Wuhun Palace. Could it be that he is an old fool!”
Bibi Dong raised the corner of his mouth slightly and sneered: “You are right. He is indeed old and confused. Letting me sit on the throne of the Pope is the biggest mistake of his life!"
Tang Chen didn't care at all.
He just made a few remarks.
As for the internal affairs of Wuhun Palace, he didn't care at all.
“Why did you come to me?”
Hearing this, Bibi Dong said meaningfully: “A lot of things have happened in the Haotian Sect during this time, so why don’t you just Don’t want to know?”
“If you have something to say, say nothing!” Tang Chen acted very coldly.
Although he cared about Bibi Dong's words, he did not want to lose face in front of a weak junior.
Especially the aura on the other person's body not only made him feel familiar, but also made him feel disgusted.
He even had the idea of pulling out the Shura Divine Sword and slaying Bibi Dong, who was smiling playfully at him.
Bibi Dong’s face also turned cold.
Vulgar guy!
But she still needs to take advantage of the other person, and she still needs to say what needs to be said.
"After the Haotian Sect sealed the mountain, it kept a low profile and became stronger. There were also a lot more titled Douluo."
"But, now four titled Douluo have died, that is your Haotian Sect. The three elders, and that Tang Hao!"
Tang Chen's face became more and more gloomy.
The murderous intention in his body naturally filled the whole place.
Bibi Dong felt it and suddenly felt the pressure doubled.
"What kind of power are you in, and why am I being suppressed so powerfully!"
Tang Chen said lightly: "You should have been to the City of Killing, successfully passed the test of the Hell Road, and obtained the God of Death. Realm?”
“So what!” Bibi Dong didn’t understand.
Tang Chen sneered: "This is the killing field that is superior to the killing god field! In front of me, your killing god field not only has no effect, but you yourself will also be suppressed by my field. .”
(End of this chapter)