Chapter 185 Tang Chen vs. the King of Slaughter

Tang San is not stupid. Although he doesn't know where this place is, just by looking at how Tang Chen easily defended against the fatal crisis to him, he knows that his strength is definitely not weak.

Now it doesn’t matter whether Tang Chen is his great-grandfather or not, just kneel and that’s it.

"Tang San, since you are Xiao Hao's son, I will call you Xiao San."

Tang Chen helped Tang San up and touched his head.

It has been forty years, and this is the first time he has met someone from the Haotian Sect, so naturally he feels extremely cordial.

"It's impossible."

Tang San replied respectfully.

"Okay, Xiaosan, without saying anything else, why are you here?"

Tang Chen's expression suddenly became serious.

You have to know that this is his spiritual sea. It is really strange that Tang San appears here.

If Tang San didn't have the aura of the Clear Sky Sect and the Asura God on him, he would have thought that this was a trap set by the Nine-Headed Bat King.

"Great-grandfather!"

It would have been fine if Tang Chen didn't ask, but as soon as Tang Chen asked, Tang San knelt down again.

"Great-grandfather, you didn't know that our Haotian Sect was gone when you left. I originally wanted to use poison to avenge the Haotian Sect, but I was discovered halfway, and then... and then..."

Tang San knelt at Tang Chen's feet and cried until he was hoarse.

In Tang San's opinion, the extinction of descendants, the destruction of the family, the destruction of the country and the family are all behaviors that make one ashamed to face their ancestors again.

In his opinion, although the survival of the Haotian Sect was not his father's fault, it had nothing to do with his father, so he naturally felt extremely sad.

"What did you say?"

Tang Chen felt as if he was struck by lightning and froze in place.

"Haotian Sect is gone?

How could the Haotian Sect disappear?

I had made an agreement with the Spirit Hall before I came here, how dare Qian Daoliu break his promise?"

Tang Chen was furious, and the entire spiritual world instantly fell into a state of frenzy because of Tang Chen's anger.

The Nine-Headed Bat King was no longer in a hurry at this time. He was also curious about how Tang San came.

At the same time, he needed some time to make arrangements. In order to prevent Tang Chen from suddenly reviving like he was doing now, he had made a series of preparations, which he could start now.

"Qian Daoliu?

It was not Qian Daoliu who destroyed our Haotian Sect, but the current empress of Xingluo Empire, Zhu Zhuqing."

Tang San was stunned for a moment and then gave a brief account of what had happened.

However, Tang Hao was slightly beautified, and he was made into an innocent passerby who was hated by Zhu Zhuqing for no reason, and the Haotian Sect was also destroyed innocently.

On his way to revenge, he was innocently caught and finally died innocently.

In short, all the innocent people from the Haotian Sect were brutally killed by Zhu Zhuqing.

"Hahaha, Xingluo Empire, Zhu Zhuqing, is doing great!"

Tang Chen's expression gradually became indifferent, but his voice was creepy.

"Don't worry, kids. I will definitely avenge you when I get out."

Tang Chen looked at Tang San with pity and helped him up.

Knowing that he is weak, he still goes to avenge his people regardless of danger. Although his methods are a bit dirty, he has a naive heart.

What a good boy!
"go out?
Great-grandfather, aren't we dead? Is it possible for us to return to the world of the living from the underworld?"

Tang San's eyes lit up instantly. Who would want to stay in the underworld when they can return to the world of the living?

"What is the underworld?
Who else told you I was dead?"

Tang Chen asked with a strange expression. "Uh, aren't we in the underworld?
The underworld is where the dead souls finally go to rest!"

Tang San answered immediately in his mind.

"Hahahaha, you've read too many novels, kid. There is no such thing as the underworld in this world.

This is my spiritual sea. Although I don't know why you came to my spiritual sea after your death, I guess it has something to do with the will of the Shura God. Maybe it's for you to wake me up."

Tang Chen was so amused by Tang San's naivety that he laughed out loud.

Patted Tang San on the shoulder and said.

"what?
Is this your great-grandfather's spiritual sea?"

Why was Tang San shocked and a little disappointed at the same time?

"That's right. When I was taking the Shura God Exam, I was ambushed and my mind fell into a deep sleep. My body was also controlled by someone else. If it weren't for your arrival today, I probably wouldn't have woken up in this lifetime."

Tang Chen said with emotion.

'Spiritual Sea + Sleeping + Occupation = Possession!'

Tang San immediately figured out Tang Chen’s previous state.

And the man who took over his great-grandfather's body...

Tang San immediately turned around and looked at the King of Slaughter.

"Hehehe, Tang Chen, congratulations! You can wake up again after sleeping for more than 30 years. You are really blessed."

The King of Slaughter flapped his wings gently behind him, and when he saw both of them looking at him, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Nine-headed bat, I was careless and let you take over my body. Now that I've woken up, you chose to stay instead of running away. I have to say you're quite brave!"

Tang Chen took a step forward and protected Tang San behind him, responding domineeringly.

"Hehehe, Tang Chen, do you think you are still the same person you were forty years ago?

Do you think I am still the same person I was forty years ago?

Do you think your body still belongs to you now?
What right do you have to talk to me like this now?"

The King of Slaughter said with a strange laugh.

After possessing Tang Chen's body for so many years, it had already changed Tang Chen's body into its own shape. It couldn't say that it had 100% control, but it could still control 80%.

"Humph, it's just a tiny reptile, who can't make such a fuss?"

Tang Chen waved his hand, and the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand, and a violent momentum burst out from his body.

Although his strength has declined due to sleeping for too long, what is being tested in the spiritual sea is willpower. Tang Chen is confident that his invincible willpower can destroy everything.

"Xiao San, go play over there first. I'll deal with this beast and then come to discuss the Haotian Sect matter with you."

Tang Chen waved his hand to create a shield for Tang San, then dragged the Clear Sky Hammer and walked towards the King of Slaughter step by step.

"Hehehe, Tang Chen, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

The King of Slaughter landed heavily on the ground and summoned out a gigantic Clear Sky Hammer. His aura was as deep and powerful as a hell.

The spiritual consciousness of both parties collided with each other, and the entire spiritual world became shaky at this moment.

"Hehehe, Tang Chen, after years of adaptation, at least 60% of your spiritual world has been infected by me. You are definitely not my opponent. If you surrender now, I can still give you and that kid a quick death!"

The King of Slaughter laughed a little crazily.

Using Tang Chen's power to beat Tang Chen, this feeling is so wonderful.

"Haha, if you are a beast, you are a beast. You think you can be complacent just because you have a little advantage.

I feel sick to be in the same body with you, go to hell!"

Tang Chen wielded the Clear Sky Hammer with both hands and charged directly towards the King of Slaughter.

(End of this chapter)