"Xiaosan, while you have gained great power, you must not forget your true heart and never lose yourself."
Tang Chen frowned and said seriously.
He could see that Tang San's situation was very strange, and that killing soul had a great influence on Tang San.
Whenever Tang San released the desire in his heart, the spirit of killing would quietly appear, and things would continue like this. He was really worried that Tang San lost control of his body.
"Ancestor, my mistress will definitely take your words to heart."
He bowed his head humbly.
However, Tang Chen didn't notice a cunning look flashing in Tang San's lowered eyes.
"Just remember, after all, you can only walk the next road by yourself."
"Ancestor, what do you mean by this?"
Hearing this, Tang San suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with shock.
"You have completed the first seven assessments, and they went very smoothly with my help. But the next two assessments are crucial and closely related to me."
After a pause, Tang Chen continued: "I think even if I didn't tell you, you already know the content of the next mission, right?"
Tang San was slightly startled, then nodded, "The eighth test is to identify the owner of the divine weapon. The Shura Divine Sword has been lost..."
Tang Chen nodded slightly, "Now there is not much missing from the Clear Sky Hammer to transform into a divine weapon.
As for the ninth test, it is to completely refine the Nine-Headed Dark Gold Bat King. The Nine-Headed Dark Gold Bat King has already merged with my soul. As long as I choose to sacrifice it to you, you will have completed the last test.
Therefore, these two assessments can be conducted together. "
"But ancestor, you will pay with your life for this."
After listening to Tang San's words, Tang Chen's hand fell on Tang San's shoulder and patted him gently, "Xiao San, don't feel sorry for me. I'm not really dying, but I am staying with you in another way.
Remember to lead me to kill Bo Saixi, kill Qin Xiaohe, all enemies of our Haotian Sect, and rebuild the Haotian Sect's former prestige. "
Tang San was silent, tears sliding down his cheeks unconsciously.
"Hahaha, this result is already very good and satisfactory. Prepare to take over the Clear Sky Hammer."
"I, Tang Chen, are going too!"
Amid hearty laughter, Tang Chen's figure soared into the sky.
Came to the void.
The Haotian Hammer, wrapped with blood-colored patterns, was raised high by him.
Rumble.
Suddenly, streaks of blood-colored thunder emerged from the void, and struck the Clear Sky Hammer like a long whip, sparks flying everywhere.
Tang San discovered that the Clear Sky Hammer, which was as thick as a water vat, had become smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye after being baptized and tempered by the bloody thunder. It's like forging iron. Through repeated blows, the residue in the pig iron is extracted.
I don't know how long it took, but Tang Chen shouted loudly, "God is coming!"
As the voice fell, a sound like a cow's braying came from the blood river.
Immediately afterwards, a raging and roiling bloody dragon poked its head out of the blood river, followed by a body that was thirty meters long. It circled in the void and rushed towards Tang Chen with its teeth and claws bared.
To be precise, it was running towards the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Chen's hand.
"What a powerful divine power!"
Tang San felt stunned for a while.
He also remembered that when Tang Chen sent him to the road to hell, he had entered the river of blood, presumably to condense this long dragon composed of divine power.
When the bloody dragon arrived in front of the Clear Sky Hammer, its body suddenly collapsed three to five meters away. It turned into blood-colored mist and began to be absorbed by the Clear Sky Hammer.
"This is the most critical moment. Whether it can bear the divine power is the key."
Tang San's eyes flashed, and his heart was filled with nervousness.
At this moment, Tang San even felt like his days were like years. It wasn't until the last ray of blood-colored mist was absorbed that his face showed a look of relief, "Succeeded!"
At this time, Tang Chen also said loudly: "Xiao San, from now on, it's up to you. After I die, my soul bones can just meet your needs and build your own Shura Divine Armor... "
He was saying his final goodbyes.
Tang San noticed that Tang Chen's body became illusory, then gradually became transparent, until finally it disappeared, and several pieces of soul bones that shone with light fell down.
"stop!"
Losing Tang Chen's control, the Clear Sky Hammer, which had evolved into a divine weapon, fell from the sky and landed not far in front of Tang San.
At this time, the Clear Sky Hammer had undergone a huge change compared to before, from being completely black with blood-colored patterns to being completely dark red.
As he got closer, Tang San could clearly feel the cold killing intent constantly impacting his soul, as if thousands of troops were attacking him.
"call."
After Tang San walked in, he let out a long breath and his eyes became firm, "Then I will complete the final test."
As he spoke, he held the Clear Sky Hammer heavily with both hands.
In an instant, waves of powerful power and chaotic memories entered Tang San's mind.
Strength is divine power. After completing the eighth test, Tang San can already use part of his divine power.
As for memory, it was Tang Chen's spiritual enlightenment that gave Tang San an enlightenment.
His cultivation realm began to improve again, allowing Tang San to skyrocket even after reaching the Titled Douluo level.
Level ninety-two, level ninety-three...
In just a few breaths, his cultivation level reached level ninety-five...
Normally speaking, the realm above level ninety-five is not just something that can be broken through when one's strength reaches the limit, but requires comprehension.
However, there is no such restriction for Tang San.
When his soul power reached its peak of level ninety-five, the realization of level ninety-six appeared in his mind, instantly helping him break through the bottleneck.
"Tang Chen has brought me far more than I imagined..."
Tang San's mind dazzled for a moment, then returned to normal.
Because he felt that this was not the limit and he could still break through!
Level ninety-seven, level ninety-eight...
To others, a realm that was obscure and difficult to understand, and that could not even be seen in his lifetime, was within easy reach for Tang San.
Even the peak level 99 on Douluo Continent, he had reached through Tang Chen's memory fusion.
boom!
The void trembled, and Tang San suddenly opened his eyes.
I saw a purple divine light shooting out of his eyes.
"Is this the powerful power of level ninety-nine?"
"Is this what it feels like to be at the top?!"
Tang San clenched his fist, as if he had endless strength.
The soul power surging in his body felt like an endless river.
Such a powerful force made him obsessed!
"Wait a minute, Tang Chen's power at his peak was technically a semi-god-level existence, but he still lost to Qin Xiao and Bo Saixi. That proves that level ninety-nine cultivation is not enough! "
Tang San calmed down and said in a deep voice: "I still need more power."
Now, as long as he collects a set of soul bones, he can complete the final inheritance.
And even this road was paved for Tang San by Tang Chen.
After refining all the soul bones left behind after Tang Chen's death, a bloody beam of light fell from the sky, wrapping Tang San's body.
[The divine test is over, and the inheritance of the divine throne begins! 】
As a loud voice sounded, Tang San felt an extremely huge will coming, followed by even more powerful divine power.
In front of this power, Tang San felt that the ninety-ninth level was no longer powerful, in fact, it was very small, like an ant.
However, Tang San soon stopped thinking wildly, and instead quietly comprehended the changes in cultivation and spiritual level.
Unknowingly, a golden soul ring condensed and formed, floating above the other nine soul rings.
A set of dark red armor with an exaggerated and ferocious shape almost completely enveloped Tang San. Only one face was left exposed.
Coupled with the dark red Haotian Hammer, a chilling aura arose spontaneously.
"god!"
"I, Tang San, finally became a god today!"
He shouted loudly, as if he wanted to vent all his unwillingness and anger.
"Boy, becoming a god is just the beginning. I hope you can take care of yourself. I am finally free."
Suddenly, such a sound came faintly from the void.
"Who?" Tang San frowned and asked coldly, but no one answered. But after he calmed down, he also knew who the speaker was. The previous Shura God...
"It sounds like this divine position is still a heavy burden?" Tang San thought to himself.
But, he soon shook his head, "Why are you thinking so much? The most important thing now is revenge!"
Hatred once again occupied Tang San's heart, but he did not act impulsively but began to think seriously.
How to take revenge?
Rush out directly to find Qin Xiao?
Tang San immediately gave up this idea. Even though he had become a god now, who knew what level Qin Xiao had reached?
Tang Chen had said that Qin Xiao had already taken the God Test and was still able to control the divine weapon Poseidon Trident, which meant that the other party had probably passed the Seventh or Eighth God Test and could not be said to have become a god now.
"I need some helpers who can test Qin Xiao. Or even help me destroy the entire order of Douluo Continent!"
Tang San thought, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.
What would happen if the order was overthrown and then rebuilt?
I have to say, this is crazy!
However, the more Tang San thought about it, the more he thought it was feasible, "Anyway, there is no one in this Douluo Continent besides Xiao Wu that I care about anymore. There are my enemies everywhere in Tiandou, Xingluo, and Wuhun Palace, even in the sea." There are enemies in the world, and it is impossible for such a world to belong to us, so we might as well destroy it."
The more he thought about it, the more determined he became, Tang San decided to build a new Douluo Continent of his own, a world where he, Tang San, dominated all.
"Let me see what can be used in the memory inherited by God Shura."
Tang San made up his mind, his brain running wildly.
After a long time, he finally found some useful information in the memory inherited by God Shura.
"It turns out that the Douluo plane I am in is just a plane under the rule of the God Realm."
"The abyss plane, the devil plane...the creatures in these two planes are simply existences born for killing. If they can be used by me..."
In the inherited memory of God Shura, Tang San found the news and coordinates of two powerful planes.
There are one hundred and eight abyss levels in the abyss plane. Each level has an emperor-level strongman, and the weakest among them also has the powerful strength of the titled Douluo level. The most powerful Holy Lord of the Abyss is more likely to be a god-level powerhouse.
And this is just the tip of the iceberg.
Among the truly top-ranked races, any clan member is likely to have the combat power of the leader of the clan ranked at the back, which should not be underestimated.
"Those guys in the abyss plane are still too powerful and difficult to control, and they may even be backlashed."
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"Compared to that, the demon plane is much easier to control."
Some records about the demon plane appeared in Tang San's mind.
To put it simply, the level of the Demon Plane is lower than that of the Douluo Plane. There is almost no difference in strength, and there are five powerful monarchs who each dominate one side.
Compared with the 108th level of the abyss, the number of strong people is much smaller.
The combat power of the five great monarchs is roughly equivalent to the realm of quasi-gods. If they reach the Douluo plane, their strength will be somewhat suppressed, and they will be demi-gods at best.
"Then choose the demon plane."
Tang San thought for a while, and decided to open the passage between the demon plane and the Douluo Continent, and use the demon's hands to overthrow the rule of the major forces on the Douluo Continent.
Don't talk about the loss of life.
Does he care?
He likes fighting and killing more than dying.
"That's right, what's more exciting than a bloody killing feast?"
"Hehehe..."
As if aware of Tang San's determination, the killing spirit deep in his soul let out a ferocious laugh.
Tang San ignored the voice, but used all the divine power in his body to suddenly smash out the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.
No.
To be precise, it should be called the Haotian Divine Hammer.
After all, before Tang Chen died, he used the remaining power in the Killing City to make his martial spirit a physical existence.
Although the quality of the Clear Sky Divine Hammer cannot be compared with the Shura Demon Sword, Tang San felt that the Clear Sky Divine Hammer was particularly easy to use.
Boom!
The Haotian Divine Hammer fell, and the space was shattered into pieces and turned into a dark hole.
Immediately afterwards, Tang San used his divine power to keep the space from healing, turning it into a light gate.
Ho ho ho... deep roars of filial piety kept pouring out from the light door, as if there was a mysterious and terrifying world behind the light door.
Uh-huh!
At this moment, a purple-gold sword penetrated the door of space, and after some testing, a tall demon emerged from it.
He is more than thirty meters tall, with purple-gold scales all over his body. A pair of horns on his head are three meters long, but his appearance is very similar to that of a human being. There is a pair of huge wings condensed with purple flames on his back.
"Is this the high-ranking demon in the demon plane?" Tang San's childish eyes shrank slightly.
The aura of this demon alone made him feel weaker than Tang Chen before.
You know, this is because the space around the demon is distorted and the Douluo plane strongly rejects him. If there is no space repulsion, this demon will be stronger!
"Hiss, it is such a beautiful world, with a lot of life breath..."
At this time, the demon's eyes were looking around, and finally the purple-gold giant sword in his hand pointed at Tang San from a distance: "I, Demon Lord Alba, ask you, did you open this space passage?"
