Jiang Han's power was swimming in the body of the King of Slaughter, looking for the control power of God Shura. Finally, he found the control power of God Shura. This force is so powerful that it tightly wraps around the mind of the Slaughter King, making it impossible for him to get rid of it.
Jiang Han concentrated his energy and injected his own power into the control power of God Shura. He tried to break this power and let the King of Slaughter escape from the control of God Shura. But this force is very powerful, and Jiang Han's power cannot break it for a while.
Jiang Han did not give up, he continued to increase his strength. Finally, with his efforts, Shura God's control was broken. The Slaughter King's mind was also liberated.
The King of Slaughter felt that his mind was liberated, and his heart was filled with joy and gratitude. He looked at Jiang Han and said, "Thank you for letting me find myself again."
Jiang Han looked at the King of Slaughter and said: "You're welcome, this is what I should do. But you must remember not to be controlled by Shura God again in the future. You must be a truly strong man and fight for your beliefs." War.”
The King of Slaughter nodded and said: "I will remember your words. From now on, I will no longer be the King of Slaughter, and I will find my name again, Tang Chen."
After saying that, Tang Chen turned around and left the hell killing field. His figure gradually disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving behind a killing city full of hope and future.
On the stands, everyone's eyes were fixed on the Clear Sky Hammer and the Purple Silver Giant Axe. At this moment, everyone's heart was in their throats, and the atmosphere suddenly became deathly silent.
boom--!
Purple, silver and blood red merged into one in an instant and then suddenly exploded. Amidst the shocking noise, everyone in the stands felt a huge energy like a landslide and tsunami coming towards their faces. All they could do was to huddle together as much as possible to resist the aftermath of the terrifying collision. However, even so, figures were still thrown into the air like projectiles, slamming hard towards the walls of the killing field. Some of them are in a realm below Soul Lord, and have lost consciousness while their bodies are still in the air. As for those at a slightly higher level, although they still retain consciousness, their blood is boiling, their faces are extremely pale, and their breathing is rapid and messy.
The competition platform made of black iron stones was directly turned into nothingness by the energy of the collision between the two, leaving only the small area where Tang San and Xiao Wu were sitting.
"Okay, okay, very good! How many years have passed...you are the first person to hurt me..." Suddenly, the tornado in the battlefield dissipated, and a figure flew out like a cannonball and was carried into the distance. within the walls of the pit. Even the hard rock wall couldn't stop the figure from sinking in, which was a full meter deep and almost penetrated the entire wall. Soon, the figure flew out from the hollow under everyone's gaze.
At this moment, the King of Slaughter was in extremely miserable condition, with all his clothes bursting apart, revealing scarlet scars. A pair of blazing eyes were locked on Jiang Han, their eyes filled with strong fighting intent.
"You are strong, strong enough to be lucky enough to die under the Shura Sword!" The King of Slaughter suddenly calmed down, and his originally blood-red eyes became clear, and the direct feeling of looking at a bloodthirsty beast disappeared. Almost instantly, the aura of the Slaughter King changed drastically, as if he had become a different person. At the same time, his face also changed slightly. Although he still looked like a middle-aged man, he became much more handsome. At this moment, all the evil of the Slaughter King seemed to be replaced by a righteousness. The black hair on the back of his head stood there without any wind. He no longer had the frivolous attitude he had before, and his eyes were as solid as a mountain.
"Shura Sword, appear!" With a loud shout, the aura of the King of Slaughter increased again. Compared with before, it was even more powerful. It had reached an indescribable level. After that, a red shadow filled with infinite murderous intent flashed behind him. The Clear Sky Hammer originally held by the King of Slaughter seemed to melt, transforming into a bloody giant sword more than two meters long.
"Asura destroys the world!" The King of Slaughter held the sword with both hands. After merging with the red shadow behind him, the heavy sword moved from top to bottom with the force of raising fire to the sky, and struck towards the purple silver giant ax transformed by Jiang Han. The sword struck down.
"Before absolute strength, all struggles are futile!" A calm voice came from the purple silver giant axe. The next moment, the size of the giant ax suddenly doubled again, and while releasing a bright and dazzling light, it faced Got the Shura Sword.
Buzz!
The trembling sound of metal collision filled the air. Under this sound wave mixed with terrifying energy, everyone in the stands covered their ears in pain, their expressions were extremely distorted, and their ferocious expressions seemed to have been affected by such a bright light. When the trembling sound completely disappeared, there were only a few people still standing in the stands. There was no doubt that these people had cultivation levels above Soul Saint. As for those who fell, their orifices were bleeding, and their death was miserable.
The few who survived stabilized their bodies. When they looked at the battlefield again, their expressions suddenly froze and their pupils suddenly shrank. The Lord of the Slaughter City, the King of Slaughter, has been defeated! In the battlefield, the bright light disappeared, the red blood mist dissipated, and the Shura sword and purple-silver giant ax disappeared. There was a giant pit five meters deep on the spacious ground. In the pit lay a figure, staring at it, it was the King of Slaughter. On the edge of the pit, a young man with intact clothes put his hands behind his back and stared at the King of Slaughter in the pit with an indifferent expression.
"Why... why is this..." The King of Slaughter spat out a mouthful of blood and murmured in his mouth. His eyes were locked on Jiang Han, his eyes filled with deep reluctance and even more confusion. He didn't understand why he lost! He had obviously used the power of Shura and summoned the Shura Sword, but he still lost!
"A level 99 peak Douluo, you are indeed very strong. With the help of the power of the Shura Sword, you have even stepped into the realm of demigods. Looking at the entire continent, I will not find another person who can defeat you. Unfortunately, you My opponent is me." Jiang Han looked at the King of Killing and said calmly.
"You are a god!" The King of Slaughter seemed to have thought of something, and his body trembled suddenly: "You are a living god, a real god!"
Jiang Han lifted the King of Slaughter out of the pit with a move of his right hand, nodded calmly and smiled: "So you were not defeated unjustly."
"God? Is there really a God in this world?"
"I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it. I even saw it with my own eyes!"
"Maybe this is the only way to make sense. No wonder the King of Slaughter was defeated. It turned out that he met God."
"Why did God appear in the City of Killing? Is he here for the God Shura who once created this place?"
"I actually saw the true God. It's not in vain that I stayed in the city of killing for thirty years!"
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The expressions of the few soul saints alive in the stands suddenly changed when they heard the conversation between Jiang Han and the King of Slaughter, with disbelief on their faces. "Master, he turns out to be a god...a god!" Dai Mubai, Xiao Wu, and Oscar looked at each other, looking at each other. Only Tang San acted calmly.
"Third brother, why aren't you surprised at all? Did you already know this?" Xiao Wu shifted her gaze slightly to land on Tang San and asked aloud.
Tang San nodded noncommittally, he knew from the first day the other party came to him, after all, he was the one chosen by the other party and accepted the other party's inheritance! However, he still doesn't know what kind of god his master is.
"Tang San, you hide it so well! You didn't even tell us about such a big thing." Oscar exclaimed.
Xiao Wu looked at Tang San with something strange in her eyes. She even doubted whether the third brother was really six years old. The information about Jiang Han being a god would have been revealed by Dai Mubai or Oscar. But the other party was actually so calm.
"What is your divine position? Angel? God of Cookery? God of Hercules? God of War?" The King of Slaughter stood in front of Jiang Han with difficulty, looked directly into the latter's eyes, and asked.
Jiang Han shook his head slightly, his eyes deep and distant, "My divine position is not the ones you mentioned. I am the God of Chaos, transcending the conventional divine positions, controlling the origin of all things and the power of chaos."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked. The God of Chaos is a god that has never been heard of, but exudes endless mystery and power. The Slaughter King's eyes widened and he was shocked. He never thought that the person in front of him could be such a special god.
Tang San, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai and Oscar were even more shocked. Although they knew that Master was a god, they did not expect that Master's status as a god was so special. God of Chaos, what kind of power and mission does that mean?
Several soul saints in the stands also fell into deep thought. They had experienced countless lives and deaths in the killing city, and thought they had seen all kinds of powerful beings. However, when they met Jiang Han, the God of Chaos, they realized how shallow their knowledge was.
The King of Slaughter was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "God of Chaos, no wonder you are so powerful. I was defeated by you, and I am convinced. But there is one thing I still don't understand. Why did you come to the City of Slaughter? This place is full of people. Blood and sin seem incompatible with the realm of God.”
Jiang Han narrowed his eyes slightly and scanned the entire Killing City. "I came here to correct a mistake. The existence of the Killing City has deviated from its original track. The killing atmosphere here is too strong, and it is easy to let people down. People have lost their minds and become the embodiment of evil. I want to change everything and bring the city of killing back to normal."
The King of Slaughter was slightly startled, "How do you want to change the City of Slaughter? The rules here have existed for a long time, and it is not easy to change."
Jiang Han smiled calmly, "I have my own way. First, I will remove the control of Shura God from you and let you return to your true self. Then, I will guide the people here to let them understand that killing is not the only way out. Only through inner cultivation and growth can one truly become a strong person.”
After hearing Jiang Han's words, the King of Slaughter felt a surge of complicated emotions in his heart. He has been the master of the Killing City for so long and has long been accustomed to the blood and killing here. But he also knew that what Jiang Han said was correct. The existence of the Killing City has indeed brought too many negative impacts.
"Okay, I'm willing to cooperate with you." The Slaughter King took a deep breath and made a decision.
Jiang Han nodded, "Very good. From now on, you have to let go of everything in the past and rediscover your true heart. I will help you regain your strength and make you a truly strong man, one who can lead the way of killing." People who are on the right track.”
After saying that, Jiang Han exuded a mysterious power that enveloped the King of Slaughter. The King of Slaughter felt a warm air rush into his body, and the injuries on his body began to recover quickly. At the same time, his mind gradually became clearer, and the dark years controlled by the Shura God seemed to fade away.
Tang San and others looked at the scene in front of them, their hearts filled with anticipation. They knew that the Master's appearance would bring huge changes to the Killing City. And they will continue to grow in the process and become more powerful beings.
As time passed, the atmosphere in the Killing City began to change. People no longer just pursue killing and blood, but begin to think about their own lives and future. Jiang Han's teaching and guidance made them understand that real power comes from the strength of the heart.
In this process, Tang San, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai and Oscar also continued to practice hard, and their strength increased day by day. They know that only by becoming strong enough can they survive in this challenging world.
And Jiang Han, as the God of Chaos, always guards the City of Slaughter and guides the people here towards the light. His existence has become the hope and symbol of the killing city.
In the days to come, the Killing City will no longer be a place full of blood and crime, but a place full of hope and growth. And Jiang Han and his apprentices will continue to write their own legendary stories.
After the hustle and bustle of the Hell Killing Fields, the entire Douluo Continent seemed to be attracted by the mysterious emerging force of the Tang Sect. With his powerful strength and mysterious identity, Jiang Han caused a stir in this continent full of fantasy and challenges.
"The divine position is in the past. Now I have another identity on the mainland, the leader of the Tang Sect." Jiang Han said calmly.
"What? You are the leader of the Tang Sect!" The King of Slaughter's expression was condensed, with a hint of surprise in his words. Although he has stayed in the Killing City all year round, he knows everything about the outside world through spies. Before coming to the Hell Killing Fields, he received information that a new first-level sect called Tang Sect had appeared on the mainland. He even arranged for people to investigate the strength of this sect. What's funny is that as soon as the front foot arranged for someone to investigate, the Tang Sect leader, the back foot, appeared in his killing capital.
Several soul saints in the stands had blank expressions on their faces. It was obvious that they had never heard of the Tang Sect.
"What's the use of knowing who I am? Do you know who you are?" Jiang Han smiled knowingly and asked the King of Slaughter. When he said this, there was a hint of amusement in his eyebrows. (End of chapter)