Douluo: Phoenix God Descends, Emperor Flame Burns the Sky

Chapter 405 A Thousand Streams Flow Out, Poseidon's Prayer

In the era in which Qian Daoliu lived, he was invincible from birth, sweeping away all the genius soul masters of his generation. Only Tang Chen and Bo Saixi stood on the same level as him.

Qian Daoliu is noble, Tang Chen is arrogant.

While geniuses may appreciate each other, neither is willing to concede to the other.

He and Tang Chen both fell in love with Poseidon.

The strong should pursue stunningly beautiful women.

However, in their repeated contests, Qian Daoliu always lost to Tang Chen by a narrow margin. This seems to be related to their personalities. Qian Daoliu possesses the elegance and reserve of a nobleman, while Tang Chen is arrogant and doesn't take anyone seriously.

When Poseidon said he would grant the title of god to whoever could become one.

Qian Daoliu knew he had lost.

Because he did not receive the inheritance of the Angel God, but instead became the Angel God's high priest, he was destined to have no hope of becoming a god in this life.

Therefore, after their parting, Qian Daoliu married and had children.

Tang Chen, on the other hand, wanted to become a god to prove himself to Poseidon.

who ever thought,
Tang Chen, however, has already degenerated into a king of slaughter...

Qian Daoliu gently stroked the Angelic Sword in his hand, his thoughts swirling.

"Tang Chen, you won back then, but I didn't lose either."

"You won because of Poseidon's favoritism, but I didn't lose because I found my own faith. Besides love, I also have my ideals and pursuits."

"Now that you have fallen into the wrath of the King of Slaughter and disregarded the agreement between the Slaughter City and the Spirit Hall, attempting to wreak havoc on the continent, I am determined to eliminate you."

The memories in Qian Daoliu's eyes gradually faded.

Instead, indifference and murderous intent prevailed.

Tang Chen is definitely going to be murdered.

The same thing happened when Poseidon came.

If Poseidon protects Tang Chen because of past feelings, then this Poseidon is not the Poseidon that Qian Daoliu was once infatuated with.

Golden Crocodile Douluo sensed a sharp killing intent from Feng Rui.

"Big offering?"

A thousand streams:

"Golden Crocodile, I'm going out for a bit. You're in charge of guarding the Temple of Angels. Also, make sure to keep a close eye on that woman, Bibi Dong, and don't let her run wild."

The golden crocodile nodded.

"I see."

"Great Elder, what are you doing out there?"

Qian Daoliu said calmly:

"Catching up with an old friend."

……

On the sea.

Amidst the vast waves, a giant ship bearing the banner of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Merchant sets sail.

They were transporting supplies from the mainland.

Head to the island for trading.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School Merchant Guild brought more than just the supplies needed by the island.

At the same time, it was spreading news from the mainland.

Like a bridge connecting the island and the mainland...

Surrounded by numerous islands, there is an island shaped like a whale, occupying the best position like a moon surrounded by stars—this is Poseidon Island.

Along the long coastline.

A woman dressed in a red high priest's robe, with snow-white hair and holding a magic-patterned scepter, stood alone on the reef, barefoot, gazing into the distance. Her eyes, clear as gemstones, seemed untouched by any worldly concerns.

As the high priestess of Poseidon Island, she was practically a deity in this sea area. Naturally, Poseidon knew about the news about Tang Chen spread by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, but her expression did not show much emotion.

Standing from dawn till dusk.

No one dared to disturb the high priest; Poseidon was surrounded by cold, lonely figures.

a long time.

Then a heavy sigh rang out.

But it quickly dissipates, like the fleeting waves in the ocean, or the waves crashing against the rocks, disappearing in an instant, making one wonder if it is an illusion.

Poseidon prayed by the sea.

May the merciful gods bestow their tolerance and love upon Tang Chen. She has dedicated her entire life to the sea god…

Be selfish for just a moment.

however.

The high priest of Poseidon Island, who was dedicated to his duties.

Ultimately, they never left this sea area.

……

The city of killing.

Tang Chen has decided to emerge into the world, but the City of Slaughter is too big a target. Before emerging into the world, he must first take charge of the Haotian Sect.

therefore,

A middle-aged master with a buzz cut and dressed in black, a dark-skinned boy in blue, and a tall man completely concealed under a black cloak walked out of the City of Slaughter.

Tang San and Yu Xiaogang were unaware that Lin Xiao was fully aware of their plans, and that a large number of people were even watching them.

Therefore, they didn't try to hide it too much.

The master and apprentice were filled with excitement.

"As long as we return to the Haotian Sect, allow my great-grandfather to take control of Haotian again, merge the Haotian Sect with the Slaughter City, and reclaim the Asura Divine Sword!"

"What is there to fear from the Spirit Hall?"

"Lin Xiao is nothing more than a grasshopper in autumn!"

Tang San was in a good mood, and even his long-standing poor appetite improved a lot. He bought two bags of juicy meat buns, ate them himself, and handed some to Yu Xiaogang.

"Teacher, please eat something."

Yu Xiaogang took it, then thought for a moment and eagerly handed it to Tang Chen.

"Ancestor Tang Chen, please have a taste first."

Tang Chen's eyes were bloodshot, and he smiled strangely, revealing two sharp fangs.

Under the corrosive and transformative effects of the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King's toxins, his once robust and strong body had withered into an old corpse, and his once vigorous life force had turned into a state of near death and decay, to the point that his body no longer resembled a human body.

He waved his hand, took out a dark red wine pot from his storage soul tool, and then pointed the mouth of the pot at his fanged mouth, greedily sucking the red liquid inside.

A strong smell of blood hit the air.

This made Yu Xiaogang's face turn pale instantly, and his hungry stomach even felt nauseous.

Tang San quickly said:
"Teacher, my great-grandfather didn't eat ordinary food; he preferred Bloody Mary."

Yu Xiaogang's face turned even paler.

What Bloody Mary? Isn't it just human blood?

Tang Chen licked his lips, revealing a satisfied smile, and remarked:

"It's still better outside."

Yu Xiaogang immediately flattered him, saying:
"Yes, Ancestor, why shouldn't the sunshine and fresh air outside belong to you?"

Tang Chen said:
"I mean, the food outside tastes better."

“There are walking blood bags everywhere.”

"The blood supply in the Killing City is limited. Even I have to be frugal. Besides, the blood that settles in the blood pool can't compare to the fresh blood that keeps flowing."

"Once I've established my base on the mainland, I should build several even larger blood pools..."

The moment Tang Chen emerged from the City of Slaughter.

The world had become more expansive, but at the same time, the endless desires accumulating in his heart were also expanding rapidly, and his greed and twisted nature were spreading uncontrollably.

……

Tian Dou City, Ye Residence.

Lin Xiao and Ye Qingxian were also busy.

Lin Xiao told Ye Qingxian what she knew about Tang Chen, and said:

"My phoenix bloodline has a restraining effect on the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King, and the Great Sun Golden Flame is the nemesis of the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King."

"Tang Chen did not have any obvious weaknesses."

"But the King of Slaughter has weaknesses everywhere."

Falling into depravity doesn't necessarily make you stronger; it can also weaken you, especially for someone like Tang Chen who has fallen into depravity due to parasites.

Ye Qingxian seemed to be deep in thought.

"I'm somewhat prepared."

(End of this chapter)