The power gap between God and Fan is too huge.

  The strength of the Slaughter King itself is not that strong. The reason why he is so strong is because he can borrow the power of God. Although Hemingway was able to challenge higher levels, the difference between gods and mortals was too great. It can't be easily surpassed. Therefore, his full blow will be easily defeated by the opponent's fire.

   The changes that occurred in the opponent's body were just sinking into the ground below the knees. The huge pit is the explosive energy produced when the trident collides with the long sword, and it is also the result of the power produced by Hemingway and the King of Killing when they unload the energy impact of their opponents.

   Just a collision, Hemingway fell into the wind, even the Poseidon Trident was shaken off his hands. The strength of the Slaughter King exceeded his expectations. Hemingway could not have imagined that the Slaughter King, who had been completely within his own calculations, would become so powerful after being enveloped by the Seagod's Light.

   Not only his soul power is powerful, but also the sword in his hand. Hemingway has absolutely reason to believe that the sword in his hand is not inferior to his Poseidon Trident, it is definitely a divine weapon.

  Because of this, I would lose if I was caught off guard

However, even though his body suffered a little bit of trauma, Hemingway felt that his previous opponent was able to bring him a stronger impact, but when he came back, the King of Slaughter seemed to regain his strength and did not allow his sword to be the strongest. Sharp energy cuts into his body. Otherwise, I am afraid that I would have been seriously injured.

While Hemingway was thinking, the voice of the Slaughter King rang, "This is the power of Poseidon, why is the Trident of Poseidon in your hands? Do you know Bo Saixi?" His voice was very different from the previous one. The big change is that there is no sharpness and evil, and it becomes old and thick, not like the voice of a middle-aged person at all, but like a majestic elder.

Ok?

   Hemingway heard the change in the voice of the Slaughter King, and suddenly seemed to think of something. The soul power was released, pushing his body to break free from the surrounding soil and rocks. In fact, he only suffered a slight injury, and with his own resilience, he has almost recovered now.

   So if you really want to fight, if you do everything possible, it might really be the one who will kill you. After all, although he can borrow the power of God, he is not a God himself. There is still a certain difference between the strength of the true god.

   Heming looked forward.

   discovered that the King of Slaughter was indeed different from before. Although his whole body was still glowing with blood, his eyes became extraordinarily clear. He stared at Hemingway with thoughts and complicated emotions in his eyes. It feels like waking up from a big dream.

   "Do you know Senior Bo Saixi?" Hemingway asked with a puzzled face. Reminiscent of the plot of the original novel that I have read, but in my heart, I have some vague guesses about the identity of the person in front of me.

   After hearing Hemingway's words, a deep sadness flashed in the eyes of the King of Slaughter, "How many years have passed, even I don't know how many years have passed. Is she okay?"

   Hemingway said lightly: "I don't know whether to say she is good or not. Who are you?"

   "Who am I? Who am I? Hahahahaha..." The King of Slaughter suddenly laughed up to the sky, but in the laughter, his expression was extremely painful, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out from the corner of his eyes.

"Am I winning? Or losing? Everything has no meaning to me. Am I wrong? Am I right? I have been like a dream for decades. But I have fallen into such a sin. Shura, what a Shura. Me. After all, it still failed your test. It's not wrong or right, maybe it's time and luck."

   The frenzied energy fluctuations made everything around him tremble, and the epee in the hands of the Slaughter King continued to overflow with patches of blood.

  Hemingway just stood there, looking at him quietly, vaguely he understood that the King of Slaughter before him was very different from the King of Slaughter that was completely **** before. It seems that he is the original him now. But what happened to him, he couldn't guess.

   After a long time, the mood of the King of Slaughter gradually calmed down, the blood and tears stopped flowing, and his eyes became condensed again. "Looking at you holding the Seagod's Trident and possessing the power of the Seagod's Light, you should be the one chosen by the Seagod."

   Hemingway had nothing to hide, and nodded.

The Slaughter King said indifferently: "Unfortunately, you are not the real Seagod, otherwise, I would have been defeated just now. I have taken this difficult step for decades, but I still haven't been able to completely pass it. It’s never going to pass. Young man, thank you."

   "Thank me?"

   Hemingway looked at the King of Slaughter in a puzzled manner.

The Slaughter King said faintly: "If it weren't for your Seagod's light, my nature would not have been able to wake up. I would always be lost in that evil blood and be controlled by evil thoughts. It was your Seagod's light that made me follow I broke free from the cage and achieved this demigod body. Although it is too late, but being able to feel the power of the god-level, my long-cherished wish in this life can be regarded as half-finished."

   As he spoke, the red light in his hand converged, and the epee had turned into blood and melted into his palm, and gradually disappeared.

"Aren't you weird, why there was such a huge change before and after me. It was you who rescued me from the jail, and it was nothing to tell you. In a sense, we are actually the same kind of people." Wang said lightly, his mood seemed to have completely calmed down at this time.

   "Senior, please tell me." Hemingway asked equally calmly.

The King of Slaughter: "The reason why I say that we are the same kind of people is because we are all chosen by God, but the God who chose us is different. The one who chose you is the God of the Sea, the God of the Sea. And the one who chose me , Is the **** of evil thoughts, can also be called the **** of slaughter, and its real name is the **** of Shura."

"Back then, because of a promise, I spent all my energy on breaking through to become a god. However, wanting to become a **** is too difficult and too difficult. Only the power of faith accumulated over thousands of years can help the top strong to become physically strong. God. For thousands of years, it’s too long for me, who can be sure how long I can live? I will fight for the day and night. So, I chose another path and searched for the position of God to inherit."

"In this world, there are a lot of gods, but only the real master **** can leave behind his divine aura when detaching from this world, in order to find his heir. Like choosing your sea god, the light **** of Wuhun Temple They are all of this kind. How difficult it is to find the spiritual thoughts left by the gods, even if I thought I had the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth, it was difficult to find the clues. It was not until I entered the capital of killing that I finally found it. The breath of the gods. That is the **** of Shura."

"There are actually two gods of evil thoughts in the world, one is the Shura **** who is in charge of killing, and the other is the Raksha **** who is in charge of evil thoughts. The fallen city is the relic left by them when they transcended this world. The **** of Shura and the **** Raksha. They are not dual existence, they are eternal enemies. God Shura controls the purest killing energy, while God Raksha controls the power of the most evil. Only by restricting each other, they will not cause chaos in the world. At that time, I thought I had found the **** of Shura, and I was immediately excited. The God of Shura also recognized my strength and ability, and gave me the test of God of Shura. The first few tests were easy to pass, after all. At that time I had reached the top level of human soul master."

"I still remember that I was very excited and became a **** at that time. It was my promise to a person. Only after completing this promise can I have the right to find her. I can finally be with her. However, I am picking up The test that came down, I was gradually lost. When facing the blood-red nine-headed bat king, my heart was eroded by evil thoughts. The evil obsessions were separated from the body, and the true heart was completely blocked. The body has thus become a parasite of the blood-red nine-headed bat king, and has become the king of killing you have seen."

"I didn’t understand until I woke up just now. What I accepted at the beginning was by no means a pure Shura God test. During that test, the breath of the Raksha God was mixed. Obviously the Raksha God was detached from this world in order not to Let his heirs meet the obstruction of the **** Shura and deliberately meet the spirit of the **** Shura, and also changed the original form of the city of slaughter.

   This was originally just a place to kill the world, but it has become a place of corruption and evil. The spirit of the **** Shura was constantly being eroded and contaminated with countless impurities. It is precisely because of this that I was disturbed by the Rakshasa god, failed to complete the examination of the Asura god, and completely fell into the evil thoughts, and was parasitized by the blood-red nine-headed bat king. "

"For so many years, the blood-red nine-headed bat king has been constantly corroding my body, wanting to truly encroach on my physical body and absorb all my energy. But after all, my original heart exists, and I continue to fight against it. The control of the contender’s body. Until just now, with the power of your Seagod’s light, I finally broke through the barriers, and used the sacred light breath of the Seagod’s light to dispel all the evil thoughts that Rakshasa had left in the Shura’s divine mind. As a result, he passed the eighth test of the God of Asura and had the approval of the Sacred Sword of Asura. Unfortunately, it was all too late, it was already too late..." At this point, he shook his head and sighed. The whole person was completely old at this moment. Down.

  At this time, Hemingway spoke suddenly, "Senior, the person you said before who made the promise, is it Senior Seagod Douluo Bo Saixi?"

  The King of Slaughter was already immersed in the pain he had experienced over the years. At this time, he couldn't help but stunned when he heard Hemingway's question, "How do you know? Did she tell you about it?"

"I did listen to Bo Saixi's worship mention this." Hemingway nodded, and then said: "I take the liberty to ask, could it be that you are one of the three world-famous Ultimate Douluo, Haotian Douluo Tang? morning?"

   "Unexpectedly, there are still people who remember my name." Tang Chen sighed after hearing this.

"It turns out it's really you..." Hemingway showed a look of surprise, and then said: "If you follow the seniority, I have to call you grandpa..." Tang Yuehua is Tang Chen's granddaughter, so he married Tang Yuehua, he called Tang Grandpa's morning sound is definitely not too much.

Then, he gave a detailed account of his relationship with Tang Yuehua and the situation of the Haotian School over the years... Tang Hao and A Yin’s love, the persecution of the Martial Soul Palace, the expulsion of the sect, the closing of the sect, And now that the Haotianzong's retreat has been revealed without omission.

   Tang Chen is the great grandfather of Tang San, the Sect Master of the Haotian Sect of the previous generation, and his strength is even higher than that of Seagod Douluo Bo Saixi, and now he has inherited part of the **** of Shura, and his strength is incalculable. One more ally is better than one enemy.

   And listening to Hemingway's whispers, Tang Chen's face became more and more ugly, and every change in the expression on his face caused the air to make a sonorous sound like it was solidified and broken.

   "Well, what a martial arts hall. What a thousand Daoliu. That's a fool. Is forbearance the way?"

   The blood was rushing, turbulently fluctuating, and Hemingway could vaguely see bloodshots flashing under Tang Chen's skin.

   "Hao'er, Hao'er is in such a situation. How can this kid be so stupid!" Old Tang Chen was in tears, but his tears were still bloody.

   "Senior, don't be sad. For us now, the most important thing is how to get the Clear Sky School to re-emerge out of the Soul Master Realm and destroy the ambition of the Soul Hall. Eliminate them completely." Hemingwei said righteously.

   Tang Chen stared at Hemingway in a daze. He was speechless for a while. Hemingway also looked at him sincerely. Before he wanted to come, Tang Chen learned about the situation of the sect and would definitely return to the sect to clean up the overall situation. By that time, Yuehua would also be completely relieved.

However, the light in Tang Chen's eyes gradually dimmed~www.wuxiamtl.com~ with a long sigh, shook his head, and closed his eyes in pain, "Zongmen is like this, it is all my responsibility. However, I can no longer follow you. We have returned to the sect together. Young man, you are only in your 30s this year. How many tests have you passed the Sea God test?"

   Hemingway looked at Tang Chen with some puzzlement, "Senior, I have passed the seventh test of Poseidon."

   "The seventh test..."

Tang Chen nodded, put his hands in his arms, and drew out a small golden hammer. Each of the two ends of the small hammer is inlaid with a black gem, which looks extremely delicate, "Young man, here you are. It is my token. .It is also the treasure of the chief elder of our Vast Sky School. With him, the elder hall will all listen to your dispatch, and have the power to abolish the suzerain and decide the important affairs of the sect. You are only 30 years old this year, and you have reached such a strength. I passed the seven assessments of Poseidon. Although I was arrogant, I was far from you when you were your age. Since you are Yuehua’s husband, you are not considered an outsider. I will give you this token Up."

   In Tang Chen's view, Hemingway passed the seventh test at a young age, and also obtained the artifact. It is almost a certain fact that he will pass the nine tests in the future and become the **** of the sea. If such a potential stock is not tied to the boat of the Clear Sky School, when will it be better? So he gave him the token. There was no doubt that he was lying to himself, after all, the seagod of the dignified future. There is no need to make up such a self-evident story to fool yourself.

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