Douluo: Rebellious son of the Tang family

Chapter 525 Time is running out.

Tang San understood that the reason why Tang Chen had felt his father's aura was probably when his father passed through the Hell Road, the Capital of Killing, to obtain the Killing God Realm. It was a pity that the ancestors and grandsons could not recognize each other.

At the moment, he recounted the situation of the Haotian Sect in detail over the past few years, including the love between his father and his mother, the persecution of Wuhun Palace, the expulsion of the sect, the closure of the sect, and the current retreat of the Haotian Sect.

What was left out was spoken out.

And listening to Tang San's words, Tang Chen's face became more and more ugly, and every change in the expression on his face made the air make a sonorous sound as if it was solidifying and breaking.

"Okay, what a Wuhundian. What a Sendaoliu. Your grandfather is such a fool. Is tolerance the answer?"

The blood light surged and fluctuated chaotically, and Tang San could vaguely see blood streaks flashing under his great-grandfather's skin.

"Hao'er, Hao'er has ended up in such a situation. How can this child be so stupid!" Tang Chen burst into tears, but his tears were still bloody.

"Great-grandfather, don't be sad. The most important thing for us now is how to bring the Haotian Sect back out of the soul master world and destroy the ambitions of the Wuhun Palace. Eradicate them completely. The hatred between our parents is irreconcilable and we will not kill them.

Complete destruction, I will never give up." Tang San vowed.

Tang Chen stared at Tang San blankly, speechless for a long time. Tang San looked at him sincerely, thinking that after his great-grandfather learned about the sect's situation, he would definitely take him back to the sect to clean up the situation.

However, the light in Tang Chen's eyes gradually dimmed. He sighed, shook his head, and closed his eyes in pain, "It's all my responsibility for the sect to be like this. However, I can no longer return to the sect with you.

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"Why, great-grandfather, do you have any concerns?" Tang San became anxious upon hearing this.

"Alas, I have taken this difficult step of becoming a god for decades, but I still have not been able to completely take it, and I will never be able to take it." Tang Chen sighed, with a look of loneliness on his face.

"Great-grandfather, what do you mean?" Tang San looked at him with some confusion.

Tang Chen shook his head and said: "If it weren't for your unique domain power, it would be impossible for me to wake up from my true nature. I would always lose myself in the evil blood and be controlled by evil thoughts. It was you who allowed me to escape from that cage.

I broke free from it and achieved this demigod body. Although it is already too late, being able to feel the god-level power means that half of my long-cherished wish in this life has been fulfilled."

"Are you wondering why there have been such huge changes before and after me?" Tang Chen looked at Tang San's puzzled expression and explained: "The City of Killing is actually a place where gods choose successors. I was chosen

, is the God of Evil Thoughts, and can also be called the God of Killing, but its real name is God Shura."

"Back then, because of a promise, I devoted all my energy to breaking through and becoming a god. However, it was too difficult to become a god. Only the power of faith accumulated over thousands of years can help the top powerhouses achieve physical transformation.

God. Thousands of years are really too long for me. Who can be sure how long I can live? I only seize the day. So, I chose another path to find a god to inherit."

"In this world, there are many gods, but only the true Lord God can leave his divine thoughts behind when transcending this world to find his successor. However, what is the point of trying to find the divine thoughts left by gods?

It was difficult, even if I thought I had the power to reach heaven and earth, it was difficult to find any clues. It wasn't until I entered the City of Killing that I finally found the aura of God. That is God Shura."

"There are actually two gods of evil thoughts in the world. One is the Shura God who is in charge of killing, and the other is the Rakshasa God who is in charge of evil thoughts. The Fallen City is the relic left behind when they transcended this world. The Shura God and the Rakshasa God

They don't exist as twins, but they are eternal enemies.

God Shura controls the purest killing energy, while God Rakshasa controls the most evil power. Only by restraining each other can they prevent chaos in the world. At that time, I thought I had found the throne of God Shura.

, I was immediately very excited. God Shura also recognized my strength and ability and gave me the test of God Shura.

I passed the previous tests easily. After all, I had reached the top level of human soul master at that time. I still remember that I was very excited at that time. Becoming a god was a promise I made to a person.

Only with this promise did I have the right to find her and finally be able to be with her.

However, in the following test, I gradually lost my mind. When facing the blood-red nine-headed bat king, my heart had been eroded by evil thoughts. The evil obsession was peeled away from my body, and my true heart was completely destroyed.

Blocked, my body became the parasite of the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King, and turned into the killing king you see."

"It wasn't until I woke up just now that I realized that what I accepted at the time was by no means a pure test by God Shura. In that test, the breath of God Rakshasa was mixed. It was obviously that God Rakshasa was trying not to escape from this world when he transcended it.

Let his successor encounter the obstruction of God Shura again and deliberately face the divine will of God Shura, which also changed the original form of the killing city.

This was originally just a place to kill the world, but it has become a place of corruption and evil. The spiritual thoughts of the Shura God are constantly being eroded and contaminated with countless impurities. It is precisely because of this that I will be disturbed by the spiritual thoughts of the Rakshasa God.

He was able to complete the test of God Shura, but he was completely immersed in 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 corroding my body, trying to truly invade my body and absorb all my energy. But my original heart still exists after all, and I continue to fight against it.

Fighting for control of the body. Until just now, with the help of your domain

With the power of God, I finally broke through the barrier and eliminated all the evil thoughts left by the Rakshasa God in the thoughts of the Shura God. Thus, I passed the eighth test of the Shura God and obtained the recognition of the Shura Holy Sword. Unfortunately, all this has already happened

It's too late, it's already too late..." Tang Chen sighed again when he said this.

"Why is this?" Tang San asked quickly.

"I have lived in the Killing City for many years, and my body has been completely corroded. The poison of the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King has long corroded my body. Although I have powerful energy, my body is not strong enough to support the energy.

Existence..." Tang Chen stopped talking here and did not continue.

Because it was better when he was the King of Slaughter, the energy in his body was not too huge, and his body was controlled by the blood-red nine-headed bat king, so he could still maintain his life. However, when he regained his consciousness, his own

After his strength and part of the inherited power of God Shura entered his body, the huge energy immediately caused his body to collapse.

It can be said that it would not be surprising if Tang Chen died suddenly on the spot. And the culprit of all this was Tang San. In order to avoid Tang San blaming himself, he did not continue to speak, but changed the subject and said: "Child,

I don't have much time..."

Tang Chen reached into his arms and took out a golden hammer. Each end of the hammer was inlaid with a black gemstone, which looked extremely delicate.