Douluo: Take the First Poseidon’s Nine Tests

The power gap between gods and mortals is simply too huge.

The strength of the King of Slaughter itself is not that strong. The reason why he is so strong is that he can borrow the power of God. And although Hemingway was able to step up the challenge, the difference between gods and mortals was too great. It's not something that can be easily crossed. Therefore, his full blow will be easily defeated by the opponent's fire.

The change in the opponent's body was just sinking into the ground below the knee. The gigantic crater was the result of the explosive energy generated when the trident collided with the longsword, as well as the force generated by Hemingway and the Slaughter King as they unloaded their opponent's energy shock.

With just a single collision, Hemingway was at a disadvantage, and even the Seagod 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 was completely within his own calculations, would become so powerful after being enveloped by the Seagod's Light.

What is powerful is not only his soul power, but also the sword in his hand. Hemingway absolutely had reason to believe that the sword in his hand was not inferior to his own seagod trident, and it was definitely a divine weapon.

Because of this, you will lose if you are caught off guard.

However, although he suffered a little trauma to his body, Hemingway had a feeling that the previous opponent was obviously able to give him a stronger impact, but at the back, the King of Slaughter seemed to have withdrawn his strength and did not let his sword be the sharpest. Sharp energy cuts into your body. Otherwise, I am afraid that I would have been seriously injured by now.

While Hemingway was thinking, the King of Slaughter's voice rang out, "This is the power of the Seagod, why is the Seagod Trident in your hands? Do you know Bo Saixi?" His voice was very different from before. The big change, without sharpness and evil, became old and heavy, not like the voice of a middle-aged person at all, but like a majestic elder.

Um?

Hemingway seemed to think of something when he heard the change in the King of Slaughter's voice. The release of soul power pushed his body to break free from the surrounding earth and rocks. In fact, he was only slightly injured, and with his own resilience, he has almost recovered by now.

So if you really want to fight and use all the means, it is really uncertain who will kill the deer. After all, while he can borrow the power of a god, he is not a god himself. There is still a certain difference between it and the real power of God.

Hemingway looked over.

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

"You know Senior Bo Saixi?" Hemingway asked suspiciously. Thinking of the one-and-a-half-star plot of the original book that I had seen, I vaguely guessed the identity of the person in front of me.

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

Hemingway said lightly, "I don't know whether to call her good or bad. Who are you?"

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

"Did I win? Or did I lose? All of this means nothing to me.

I was wrong? am i right? A dream for decades. I have fallen for such a sin. Shura, what a Shura. I still failed your test after all. It's not wrong or right, maybe it's time and luck. "

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

Hemingway just stood there and looked at him silently. He vaguely understood that the Slaughter King in front of him was very different from the blood-colored Slaughter King before. It seems that he is who he is now. But what happened to him, he couldn't guess.

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

Hemingway had nothing to hide and nodded.

The King of Slaughter said indifferently: "Unfortunately, you are not the real Sea God, otherwise, I would have been defeated just now. Human beings become a God. I have taken this difficult step for decades, but I still haven't been able to take it completely. It will never be possible to get past it. Thank you, young man."

"Thank me?"

Hemingway looked at the Slaughter King with some puzzlement.

The King of Slaughter said indifferently: "If it wasn't for your Seagod's Light, my nature wouldn't be able to wake up. I would always lose myself in that evil blood and be controlled by evil thoughts. Your Seagod's Light made me from I broke free from the cage and achieved this demigod body. Although it's too late, but being able to feel the power of a god, my long-cherished wish in this life is half completed."

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

"Aren't you wondering why there is such a huge change before and after me. You rescued me from that prison, and it's okay to tell you. In a sense, we are actually a kind of people." Wang said lightly, at this time his mood seemed to have completely calmed down.

"Senior, please speak." Hemingway asked calmly.

The King of Slaughter said: "The reason why I say we are the same type 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 sea god and the sea god. And the one who chose me is the god of the sea. , but it is the god of evil thoughts, it can also be called the god of slaughter, and its real name is called Shura God."

"Back then, because of a promise, I devoted all my energy to breaking through to become a god. However, it is too difficult to become a god. Only the power of faith accumulated over thousands of years can help the top powerhouse become a physical body. God. Thousands of years are too long for me, and who can be sure how long I can live? It’s just a matter of time. So, I chose another path, looking for a divine position to inherit.”

"In this world, there are quite a few gods, but only the true main god can leave his spiritual sense aura when he is detached from this world in order to find his heir. Like the sea god who chose you, the light god of Wuhun Temple. It’s all like this. How difficult it is to find the spiritual thoughts left by the gods, even if I already believed that I had the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth, it was difficult to find clues. It was not until I entered the killing capital that I finally found it. The breath 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 capital is the relic left when they detached from this world. The Shura God and the Rakshasa God It is not the existence of twins, but they are eternal enemies. The Shura God controls the purest killing energy, while the Rakshasa God controls the power of the most evil. Only by mutual restraint, they will not cause chaos in the world. At that time, I thought that what I had found was the god of Shura, and I was very excited. The god of Shura also recognized my strength and ability, and gave me the test of the god of Shura. The first few tests were easy to pass, after all At that time, I had reached the highest level of human soul master strength."

"I still remember that at that time, I was very excited and became a god. It was my promise to a person. Only after I fulfilled this promise, did I have the right to find her. I was finally able to be with her. 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 thoughts were separated from the body, and the true heart was completely blocked. The body also became the parasitic body of the blood-red nine-headed bat king, and became the slaughter king you saw."

"It wasn't until I woke up just now that I realized that what I accepted was by no means a pure Asura God's test. In that test, the breath of the Rakshasa God was mixed. Obviously, when the Rakshasa God was detached from this world, in order not to Let his heir encounter the obstruction of the Shura God and deliberately greet the Shura God's spiritual sense, which also changed the original form of the Killing Capital.

What used to be just a place to kill the world has become a place of depravity and evil. The spiritual sense of the Shura God is constantly being eroded and contaminated with countless impurities. It is precisely because of this that I was disturbed by the Rakshasa divine sense, failed to complete the assessment of the Shura god, and completely fell into the evil thoughts, 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, trying to really invade my body and absorb all my energy. But my heart still exists after all, constantly fighting against it, The control of the body of the contender. Until just now, with the power of your Seagod's Light, I finally broke through the barrier, and used the divine aura of Seagod's Light to dissolve all the evil thoughts that Rakshasa had left in the Asura Spiritual Mind. As a result, I passed the eighth test of the Shura God and gained the approval of the Shura Holy Sword. Unfortunately, it's too late, it's too late..." He shook his head and sighed when he said this, and the whole person was completely old at this moment. down.

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

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

"I did hear Bo Saixi's worship mentioning this." Hemingway nodded, then said: "I take the liberty to ask, is it possible that you are one of the three world-famous Limit Douluo, Haotian Douluo Tang morning?"

"I can't believe that people still remember my name today." Tang Chen exclaimed.

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

Then, he described his relationship with Tang Yuehua and the situation of the Clear Sky Sect in detail over the years... Tang Hao and Ah Yin's love, the persecution of the Spirit Hall, the expulsion of the sect, the closure of the sect, And the matter of Clear Sky Sect's retirement has been said without omission.

Tang Chen was the great-grandfather of Tang San, the sect master of the previous generation of the Clear Sky Sect. His strength was even higher than that of Seagod Douluo Bo Saixi. Now he has inherited part of the divine power of Shura God. His strength is inestimable. One more ally is better than one more enemy.

And listening to Hemingway's eloquent words, Tang Chen's complexion became more and more ugly. Every time the expression on his face changed, the air made a sonorous sound as if it was frozen and shattered.

"Okay, what a Spirit Hall. What a thousand Daoliu. That fool. Is forbearance the solution?"

The blood was surging and fluctuating chaotically. Hemingway could vaguely see blood streaks flashing under Tang Chen'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.

"Senior, don't be sad. Right now, the most important thing for us is how to get Clear Sky Sect back out of the spirit master world and destroy the Spirit Hall's ambitions. To eradicate them completely." Hemingway said righteously.

Tang Chen stared blankly at Hemingway, unable to speak for a long time, Hemingway also looked at him sincerely, when he wanted to come, Tang Chen learned about the situation of the sect, and he would definitely return to the sect to clean up the overall situation. At that time, Yuehua can be completely relieved.

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. Young man, you are only in your thirties this year. How many times did you pass the Seagod test?"

Hemingway looked at Tang Chen with some puzzlement, "Senior, I have passed the Seagod's seventh test."

"The seventh test..."

Tang Chen nodded, reached into his arms, and took out a small golden hammer. The two ends of the hammer were inlaid with a black gemstone, which looked extremely delicate, "Young man, this is for you. It is my token. It is also the token of the chief elder of our Clear Sky Sect. With him, the elder hall will all be dispatched by you, have the right to abolish the sect master, and decide the major events of the sect. You are only in your thirties this year, and you have reached such strength. I passed the seven tests of the Sea God. Although I am conceited, I was far from you when you were so old. Since you are Yuehua's husband, you are not an outsider. I will give you this token. already."

From Tang Chen's point of view, Hemingway passed the seventh test at a young age, and also obtained the divine weapon. It is almost a certainty that Hemingway will pass the ninth test and become a sea god in the future. Such a potential stock, if you don't tie it to the ship of Clear Sky Sect, when will you wait? So he gave the token to him. There is no doubt that he is lying to himself, after all, the future Sea God is dignified. There is no need to deceive yourself by making up such a self-justifying story.

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