Douluo: Reorganization of the Haotian Sect

Chapter 122 Tang Chen vs. Blood-Red 9-Headed Bat King

Chapter 122 Tang Chen vs. Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King
"The blood-red nine-headed bat king!"

Tang Fei immediately released his martial soul, holding the heavy Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, ready for battle.

At the same time, a look of doubt flashed across his eyes.

In the original novel, after Tang Chen woke up, the blood-red nine-headed bat king disappeared. Unexpectedly, he survived this time.

Tang Fei guessed that this might be related to the system's purifying light.

But no matter what, the blood-red nine-headed bat king is a huge threat.

Although Tang Chen was mainly affected by the Rakshasa divine consciousness, the soul beast that could parasitize in his body was at least a hundred thousand years old!
Just as the blood-red nine-headed bat king was separated.

The body of the King of Killing also changed.

His body was solidified like a sculpture, and a sword-shaped blood-red magic pattern appeared on his forehead. It seemed as if it had come alive, with red light flowing.

The two huge, ferocious wings behind it were shattered into pieces and turned into ashes.

Not only that, even the evil expression on the King of Slaughter's face froze.

His originally pale complexion began to change, gradually being replaced by an unhealthy flush, and his hair gradually turned from red to black, and the same was true for his eyes.

He looked like a middle-aged man, but he was much more handsome than before, and all his evil had been replaced by righteousness.

His black hair fluttered without wind. He stood there, no longer having the demeanor of the previous King of Slaughter, but as solemn and dignified as a mountain.

The strongest leader of the Haotian Sect, the Haotian Douluo of the previous generation, Tang Chen.

come back!

His extremely deep black eyes suddenly lit up, and at this moment, the aura emanating from his whole body was so powerful that it was indescribable.

The entire city of killing surrendered to this aura!
A red shadow filled with infinite murderous intent flashed behind him, and the red light in his palm suddenly condensed into a hammer shape.

An extremely huge red hammer, shining with countless gorgeous magic patterns.

What was strange was that after the giant hammer appeared, it quickly changed. In just a blink of an eye, the hammer seemed to melt and turned into a giant blood-red sword that was more than two meters long.

Tang Chen's eyes swept over Tang Fei, and a hint of astonishment and joy appeared in his eyes at the same time.

However, the blood-red nine-headed bat king hovering above his head left him no time to talk much at the moment.

Tang Chen held the sword in both hands, his whole body was melted into one red light, and he used the heavy sword with the force of raising fire to the sky, from bottom to top.

Tang Fei was very excited. That giant sword was a divine weapon!

In the air, the nine-headed bat king let out a piercing scream, and the fangs in his mouth and the claws on his wings simultaneously swung out more than a dozen bloody blades.

However, under the Shura Demon Sword, its skills were nothing at all, and all of them were cut off by this sword!

The Shura Demon Sword swung with unabated force, slashing straight towards the blood-red nine-headed bat king, locking onto it firmly.

The eyes of the Nine-Headed Bat King flashed a strong red light, which actually covered the entire hell killing field.

Immediately afterwards, it moved in an instant, suddenly disappeared from its original place, and appeared more than ten meters away, breaking away from the lock of the Shura Demon Sword.

"Teleport!"

Seeing this skill, Tang Fei became even more solemn. Such a terrifying skill actually appeared on the Nine-headed Bat King.

This means that no matter how powerful your attack is, it is difficult to hit the opponent as long as it does not have a locking property.

A hint of regret flashed across Tang Fei's eyes. His soul skills could not be released here, otherwise his sixth soul skill would be an excellent weapon to restrain teleportation.

The sudden appearance of the teleportation skill did not seem to be beyond Tang Chen's expectations.

The gorgeous Shura magic pattern on his forehead suddenly lit up, and strands of blood-red divine power emanated from it, firmly locking the Nine-headed Bat King in the void.

That's divine power!

No matter how terrifying the Nine-headed Bat King's power was, he was firmly restrained at this moment.

Tang Chen thrust out with his sword, and the Shura Demon Sword emitted a terrifying sword energy that soared into the sky.

"puff--"

The head was chopped off. The Nine-Headed Bat King's aura suddenly weakened.

However, before Tang Fei and Tang Chen could happily recognize each other, the next moment, the audience seats in the Hell Killing Field, which were shrouded in red light, suddenly exploded!
No one can escape by luck.

Thousands of people were turned into pieces and blood flowed everywhere.

Grooves appeared on the ground at some point, and blood flowed into them, gradually converging into a huge blood-red pattern on the ground.

Tang Fei used his mental power to look from the air and saw that it was actually a huge blood-red bat pattern!

The next moment the pattern came together, a powerful force suddenly rose from the blood and gathered towards the remains of the Nine-headed Bat King.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the nine-headed bat king that had just died actually grew a new head!
Not only that, it knew it could do nothing to Tang Chen, and its pair of blood-red eyes were fixed on Tang Fei with resentment, without blinking for a moment.

"Kid, back off."

Tang Chen's voice was old and heavy.

He took a step forward, and a strong aura like a mountain blocked Tang Fei. He held the giant sword in his right hand, and his left hand and forehead emitted the same divine light that had imprisoned the Nine-headed Bat King before.

The blood-red nine-headed bat king leaped up, but was firmly locked by Tang Chen.

A powerful pulling force left it nowhere to hide, and it slowly moved towards Tang Chen.

"Do not--"

The blood-red nine-headed bat king spoke in human language and cried out in despair. No matter how he flapped his wings, he could not break free.

"Zheng!"

The Shura Demon Sword was swung, and the claws and wings of the Nine-headed Bat King were all cut off at this moment.

"I'm sparing your life for now because you're still qualified to be a spirit ring."

Tang Chen said coldly, his left hand wrapped in a red light, and his five fingers firmly locked the head of the Nine-Headed Bat King.

At this moment, all its strength seemed to be blocked, and it couldn't even commit suicide!

Tang Chen turned around and looked at Tang Fei. Although his whole body was still emitting a bloody glow, his eyes became exceptionally bright.

He stared at Tang Fei with a deep gaze, his eyes revealing some thoughtfulness and the generosity of an elder.

"Haotian Hammer... Whose child are you?"

Perhaps because of excitement, Tang Chen's voice was trembling a little at this moment.

"I am Tang Fei, a disciple of the Haotian Sect. Nice to meet you, great-grandfather. I am Tang Xiao's stepson." Tang Fei bowed and introduced himself.

"Tang Xiao, you are Xiao'er's son, good, very good!"

Tang Chen's eyes were excited, with undisguised admiration, "Tang Fei, is that so?"

Tang Fei nodded.

Tang Chen exclaimed: "At such a young age, your soul power is as strong as that of a Soul Douluo. Even when I was your age, I didn't have such achievements as you!"

"Great-grandfather, you are too kind." Tang Fei said modestly.

Tang Chen shook his head slowly, looked at the imprisoned blood-red bat king in his hand, and said: "It is not difficult to see that you should have reached the limit of obtaining spirit rings, right? Nine-headed Bat King, I will keep it for you!"

“Thanks to your coming, I have completed the eighth test of the Shura God and am qualified to use the Shura Demon Sword and Shura God Power.

I can imprison this soul beast for you for three days at most. Within three days, as long as you pass the Hell Road and get out of the Slaughter City, you can absorb it as your soul ring!"

Tang Fei's eyes moved. There was no God-given soul ring in the system rewards for this level. Could this be the meaning?

There was no time to hesitate, a colorful passage had already appeared in the ocean of blood sacrifice.

Tang Chen waved his hand and said, "Go! There is no time to lose. The blood sacrifice passage cannot last long. I will wait for you outside the Slaughter City!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Fei suddenly felt his feet go empty, everything around him became unreal, and all his senses were completely blocked at this moment.

(End of this chapter)

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