Chapter 184 Tang San's Third Spirit Skill
In Zhu Zhuqing's opinion, there were only two reasons why Shura God saved Tang San. One was that he was afraid that the evil gods would discover Tang San's abnormality, and the other was that he had not given up on making Tang San his successor.

So no matter whether Tang San revives in the Slaughter City or not, it would definitely be the right thing to do to cut off the Shura inheritance in the Slaughter City as soon as possible.

That would disgust the Shura God no matter what.

Standing in the void, Zhu Zhuqing's perception covered the entire City of Slaughter.

The City of Slaughter was too chaotic, filled with all kinds of dirty talk and she was afraid that using her mental power to detect it would pollute her eyes.

As expected, it is worthy of being called the city of killing, and the level of chaos here can be described as hell.

All kinds of killing and debauchery are found in every corner of the City of Killing.

"This place cannot be broken!"

Zhu Zhuqing opened her eyes and muttered to herself with a serious expression.

On the Douluo Continent, soul masters who have committed serious mistakes will be captured by the Spirit Hall and imprisoned in the Slaughter City. At the same time, the idea that the Slaughter City is a paradise for sin and that even the Spirit Hall cannot control it will be spread on the Douluo Continent.

This is to attract those with evil intentions to go to the City of Slaughter on their own initiative.

This has curbed the birth of evil soul masters to a great extent.

It is not like in Dou Er and Dou San, as long as one of the dark tendencies is awakened, it will be defined as evil.

And because there are no regional restrictions, evil soul masters are everywhere on the continent.

Zhu Zhuqing would not allow such a thing to happen.

Therefore, the City of Slaughter cannot be moved.

However, although the City of Slaughter cannot be moved, it is no problem for the King of Slaughter to move.

Zhu Zhuqing flashed and flew towards the direction where she sensed the strongest aura.

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly appeared in a spacious but strangely decorated bedroom.

Suddenly there was one more person in the empty bedroom, and no one noticed it.

"It seems that my guess was right, it is here!"

A green light appeared above Zhu Zhuqing's head, and the same green light flashed in her eyes as she saw the strangeness of the person on the bed.

At this time, the King of Killing was lying quietly on the bed.

While his eyes were closed, red lights of varying brightness were flashing in his brain.

Zhu Zhuqing sensed four kinds of auras just from these lights, and she was particularly familiar with two of them.

The first is Tang San and Shura's Divine Mind. After all, they have only been separated for less than an hour, so she is very familiar with them.

Then there was the breath of the King of Slaughter and the soul of a soul beast.

These soul auras were constantly fighting for each other in the brain of the King of Killing, hoping to squeeze each other out and re-occupy the corpse.

An hour ago!

The death thought of Shura God carried Tang San's soul around in a circle, consumed a lot of energy, and then avoided the evil god king's thought and quietly returned to Douluo Star.

And they came to the city of slaughter and put on a good show for the evil god king.

Then after arriving at the City of Slaughter, he took Tang San's soul and invaded Tang Chen's soul without saying a word.

Tang Chen failed the divine test because of the Rakshasa God, and his soul fell into a deep sleep and was possessed by the Nine-headed Bat King.

The appearance of Tang San was like throwing a bomb into the calm water.

It directly woke up Tang Chen who was still sleeping.

"Nine-headed bat, you beast!"

Tang Chen woke up from decades of slumber, and the first thing he did was to find trouble with the Nine-headed Bat King.

The powerful spiritual will instantly caused the entire spiritual sea to become turbulent.

"Who dares to trespass into my territory?"

The moment Tang Chen woke up, the Nine-headed Bat King discovered something was wrong.

Tang Chen's deep sleep was caused by the influence of the Rakshasa God. Coupled with its suppression, it was impossible for him to wake up unless someone was playing tricks.

And it also felt strange mental fluctuations in "its" spiritual world.

So it immediately determined that someone had intruded into its spiritual world without permission and awakened Tang Chen.

The blood-red spiritual energy condensed in the spiritual world into a huge figure that looked like the King of Slaughter.

Almost instantly, the King of Slaughter discovered the confused Tang San in the spiritual world.

At the same time, he also saw Tang Chen, who was dressed in ordinary clothes. "How dare you ruin the old ancestor's power? Go to hell!"

Ignoring Tang Chen, the King of Slaughter took the lead and pointed at Tang San.

The scarlet beam of light instantly crossed countless distances and attacked Tang San.

Tang San was also confused, his memory stopped at Zhu Zhuqing taking him into a strange world, and then he died.

He didn't remember what happened afterwards.

When he first came to this bloody world, he thought he had arrived at the underworld.

But as soon as I stood firmly, I felt the mountain shaking and the earth trembling.

Then two figures who seemed like giants compared to him emerged.

What was even more terrifying was that the guy in red armor and with a ferocious look actually shot a ray of destructive light at him!
At this moment he was once again in danger of death.

"Am I going to die again? I won't accept this!"

Looking at the red beam of light, Tang San had nowhere to hide. The extreme fear gave birth to extreme anger.

Facing the attack, Tang San not only did not retreat, he even looked at the source of the attack with a ferocious face.

"court death!"

Seeing how that ant-like existence dared to look at him, the King of Slaughter became more determined to kill Tang San.

But when the attack was about to hit Tang San, a huge hammer fell in front of Tang San and blocked the fatal blow for Tang San.

"Hao, Haotian Hammer?"

Looking at the big hammer which matched his second martial spirit in every way except for its color, the ferocious look on Tang San's face gradually faded away.

Instead, there was deep doubt.

"Who are you? Why are you here? Why do you have the aura of my Haotian clan?"

The voice came from behind, Tang San turned around, only to see that the other person who looked like a mountain before had turned into a being the same size as him, looking at him seriously with a stern face.

"I don't know why this kid, Tang San, appears here. As for his aura, this kid is originally from the Haotian clan."

Tang San looked at the person who came and bowed his head and saluted.

He guessed that the person in front of him was probably an old senior from his Haotian clan who practiced underground, and that he would have to rely on him if he wanted to survive.

"A descendant of the Haotian Sect? Which branch are you from?"

Tang Chen asked while looking at Tang San while resisting the attack of the King of Slaughter.

He not only sensed the aura of the Haotian Sect from Tang San, but also the aura of the Shura God.

And this is his spiritual sea, he must first ask Tang San about the purpose of coming here.

"My father is Tang Hao, also known as Haotian Douluo."

Tang San replied politely.

"Tang Hao, Hao'er?
I didn't expect that after not seeing you for more than 40 years, you have become a Titled Douluo. You have lived up to my expectations."

When Tang Chen heard that Tang San was Tang Hao's son, there was a little more affection in his eyes.

After all, Tang San is still his great-grandson.

He is also the son of his most valued grandson.

It is said that the relatives of different generations are closer than each other. Tang San is three generations away, so isn't that a close relationship?

'Has the senior been gone for more than 40 years?'

Tang San looked at Tang Chen in shock.

"May I ask, Senior, but..."

"I am Tang Chen, your father's father's father has to call me father. Who do you think I am?"

Tang Chen asked with his hands behind his back.

Tang San's eyes lit up instantly when he heard it.

"Boy Tang San, meet your great-grandfather!"

Tang San knelt down in front of Tang Chen without any hesitation.

(End of this chapter)