Douluo: Tara's Mask, the Ultimate Darkness!

Chapter 313 Let the Mainland Be thrown into chaos!

The Haotian Token, the only Haotian Token, is in Tang Chen's hands.

No one but Tang Chen could have her.

Now, the Haotian Token is clearly visible in Tang Xiao's eyes, and what that means is self-evident.

The material of the Haotian Token is unique and cannot be faked.

And the person in the wooden box is indeed Tang Chen himself.

He's dead. The once mighty Haotian Douluo, the strongest on land, actually died at the hands of the Shadow Palace. He's truly dead.

Tang Xiao's eyes were filled with a mixture of sorrow and anger, his expression tragic as he stared intently at the human head in the wooden box. He couldn't understand why his grandfather had died.

Where did he die, and what was he doing before?

Now only a head remains, nothing else.

"Big brother, let's raise that toad."

"We have no hope except for him."

Tang Hao angrily transmitted his voice to Tang Xiao, expressing his opinion for the first time.

If it weren't for the fact that he wasn't too weak, he would have already taken out his hammer and smashed it into the Shadow Palace.

But now is not the time to act rashly. Over the years, the only thing he has learned is to be patient and accumulate strength.

Tang Xiao stared blankly at Tang Hao in disbelief. His grandfather was dead, and you're telling me to just bear it?

Snapped!
Tang Xiao slapped him across the face. He could tolerate his younger brother at other times, but not now. This was his beloved grandfather. He was dead. He was dead!

"That's your loving grandfather!"

Tang Xiao spoke angrily.

"You think I don't know?!"

"But are we going to try and stop a chariot with our bare hands?"

Tang Hao slapped him back, anger making him lose his mind: "Are you awake now!"

The two of them stood on the stage like clowns, shouting angrily, while the audience watched like spectators.

Tang Xiao's anger subsided somewhat. He touched his face, took a deep breath, looked at Tang Hao, and then at Xu Xin, who was smiling and watching the scene like a spectator.

Thinking of the opponent's terrifying strength, Tang Xiao's desire for revenge immediately weakened.

"Put Grandpa's head away."

Tang Xiao transmitted his voice.

"From today onwards, Tang San is an honored guest of our Clear Sky Sect, and we will devote all our efforts to nurturing him."

"Anyone who tries to seize the inheritance from Tang San will be an enemy of the Clear Sky Sect!"

Tang Xiao used his soul power to imbue his voice, and the sound resounded throughout the entire Soul Arena.

Xu Xin smiled as he watched this scene. "Great! Great! Give Toad Tang San your full support!"

Up until now, several major forces have supported Toad Tang San. Except for the Star Luo Empire, which has not yet expressed its opinion, almost all of them have supported him. Even the Clear Sky Sect has begun to support him under Xu Xin's urging.

After Tang Xiao finished doing all this, he left with the Haotian Sect without saying a word, his eyes filled with killing intent. Tang Hao held the wooden box, the wine gourd at his waist swaying and rattling.

At this moment, only the forces of the Heavenly Fighting faction remain in the Soul Arena.

"How boring that they didn't even take action directly."

Xu Xin got up, stretched, and turned to leave. As for the stage here, it would be better to leave it to Toad Tang San.

The Spirit Hall and Shadow Hall teams also quietly left.

Toad Tang enjoyed the adoration of the crowd.

At the same time, Xu Xin went to the offering hall after leaving.

Inside the offering hall, Bibi Dong and the others were also there, all waiting for Xu Xin.

“They’re all here.”

Xu Xin smiled and plopped down on the stool next to Qian Daoliu.

As soon as I sat down, everyone's eyes turned to me.

"Xu boy, tell me your plan. I don't believe you'd be so kind as to give away the divine throne." Golden Crocodile Douluo spoke first, asking curiously.

"Hey, guess!"

"That toad must have a lot of supporters."

"Perhaps your Spirit Hall's subordinate forces will do the same. We can take this opportunity to wipe out those who have rebellious intentions."

Xu Xin stretched lazily, not caring at all. Let them make a fuss, in the end it will all be the Shadow Palace's power anyway.

Hmm... the Spirit Hall can cease to exist. Hehe.

Xu Xin is already eyeing the Spirit Hall. It would be better to unify the Douluo Continent; having so many forces is just annoying.

One superpower and many strong powers are not necessary; one is enough.

Qian Daoliu already understood the meaning behind Xu Xin's words. The Spirit Hall already had corrupt elements, and now that they saw that the Spirit Hall's enemy had obtained the Divine Trial, they might have some ulterior motives.

This is the time to deal with them; once someone rises up, they will swarm in.

This is a perfect opportunity to eliminate those who have harbored such thoughts and are about to take action.

It's time to exchange some blood.

"Xue'er, I'm leaving this matter to you."

Qian Daoliu looked up at Qian Renxue. This was a big deal, and someone from the Spirit Hall would definitely have something on their mind.

"Don't worry, Grandpa, I know what to do."

"I had already discussed it with the teacher beforehand."

Qian Renxue nodded. These were not difficult matters. The Spirit Hall had not shown its fangs for a long time. Some people had enjoyed themselves too much and wanted more.

What an honorable thing it is to favor one god.

To participate now would be to gain merit by following the leader, which is far better than one's current status.

Let it be chaotic, the more chaotic the better.

Only by breaking everything down and starting over can we build the world we desire.

And Douluo will be very easy.

"You can arrange these things yourselves. There's nothing else, so we'll head back now."

Xu Xin stood up, looked at these guys, and knew he was in for a lot of work.

Qian Daoliu didn't try to stop him; he was just hoping Xu Xin would leave as soon as possible.

With a snap of his fingers, Xu Xin and his three companions vanished into the darkness, as if they had never been there.

"Xue'er, what is your teacher's ability?" Qian Daoliu asked Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue shook her head, she herself didn't know either: "Grandpa, I don't know either."

"After I've settled everything, I think... I'll begin the divine test!"

Qian Renxue looked at her grandfather. In order to become stronger, she decided to start the Divine Trial.

"Really? Xue'er, stop teasing your grandpa!" Qian Daoliu's eyes widened, unable to believe that Qian Renxue had said those words.

Qian Renxue nodded seriously: "Grandpa, I will not start the ninth trial. The Angel God is the same Angel God as before."

"As the teacher said, if we're going to do it, we should surpass her. What does inheriting her divine position matter?"

"Bullshit, don't listen to that brat. What transcendence? Do you think it's so easy to surpass God?"

"Since you have this plan, then we'll go first. Golden Crocodile, I'll leave the matter from just now to you."

Qian Daoliu couldn't wait any longer. Qian Renxue's talent was the strongest in history, even Qian Daoliu himself couldn't compare to her. Now that she had finally decided to start the Divine Trial.

Why aren't you hurrying up? As for not starting the ninth test? We can persuade you slowly later, it's okay, it's okay.

Qian Daoliu, as if injected with chicken blood, wrapped Qian Renxue in his soul power and threw her into the Angel Temple, hurrying to save time!
The golden crocodile was completely bewildered from beginning to end. "No, how did this happen to me?"

"Second brother, remember to call us when you need to kill someone. We haven't stretched our muscles in a long time."

"..."

Several of the worshippers chimed in, saying they were bored out of their minds.

(End of this chapter)