Douluo Continent: The Martial Soul Luo Sanpao, a Counterattack Against the Dragon God

Chapter 68 Tang Chen Instantly Becomes a God, Peak Level One God—God of Slaughter! (Please Read On!)
Poseidon let out a furious roar, his divine majesty merging with the will of the sea, transforming into an invisible giant wave that attempted to push back Yu Jingcheng's momentum.

"This is the domain of the Sea God, not a place where you can act recklessly!"

Even if you are a god-king, you cannot subdue your enemy without a fight!

Poseidon's trident pointed at Yu Jingcheng, golden divine power surging on the blade, and the ocean power of the entire Poseidon Island resonated with her, ready to unleash a thunderous strike at any moment.

However, Tang Chen didn't waste any words.

As the inheritor of the Asura God, his path is one of slaughter!
"kill!"

With a loud shout, the Asura Demon Sword in Tang Chen's hand emitted a shrill sword cry. Endless blood-red killing intent gathered into a terrifying sword beam a hundred feet long. Wherever the sword beam passed, the space seemed to be torn open with dark red wounds.

This sword strike, imbued with his life's killing intent and power, was aimed directly at Yu Jingcheng's brow!
However, Yu Jingcheng didn't even lift her eyelids.

"I'm telling you, Tang Chen, if you're going to deal with me, at least become a god first, right?"

"With your current level 99 quasi-god strength, you dare to draw your sword against me? You're quite brave."

As Yu Jingcheng spoke, he gently raised his right hand, extending two slender and fair fingers, and casually pinched the world-destroying blood-red sword light.

Om-!
Time seems to stand still at this moment.

The incomparably violent crimson sword light came to an abrupt halt three feet from his brow.

All the killing intent and all the power were firmly locked by those two seemingly fragile fingers, unable to advance even an inch further.

He effortlessly caught Tang Chen's full-force attack with just two fingers!
"what?!"

Tang Chen's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of pinpoints, and a tidal wave of emotions surged within him.

Although he has not yet become a god, he has completely refined the position of the God of Slaughter and is confident that his strength has reached the level of a god.

But is this so insignificant to Yu Jingcheng?

Is this the God-King?

"The killing intent is good, but unfortunately, it's too weak."

Yu Jingcheng gave a nonchalant comment, lightly flicking his fingertips.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the hundred-foot-long crimson sword beam shattered like glass, turning into a sky full of red light and dissipating.

An unparalleled force of recoil surged back along the mysterious connection.

"puff!"

Tang Chen felt as if struck by lightning. He let out a muffled groan and staggered back seven or eight steps, each step leaving a deep footprint on the hard plaza floor.

Tang Chen's hand, which was gripping the sword, was split open, blood streaming down his face, and his eyes were filled with horror.

With just one move, the difference in skill was immediately apparent!

Poseidon saw this and breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Yu Jingcheng did not intend to kill them directly.

"I am not interested in your struggles."

Yu Jingcheng finally shifted her gaze from Tang Chen and turned it back to Poseidon.

"Hand over your divine positions and artifacts, and I may consider granting you a chance to serve me."

Yu Jingcheng spoke calmly, his expression indifferent.

He wanted the two inheritors of the divine power to relinquish their divine positions and become his servants.
What a shame!
Poseidon and Tang Chen exchanged a glance, both seeing in each other's eyes an endless solemnity and... a determination to die!
They are the strongest beings on Douluo Star, the representatives of the gods, and they have their own pride and dignity.

They would rather die fighting than submit to slavery! Seeing the determination in their eyes, Yu Jingcheng shook his head somewhat boredly.

"It seems you've chosen a more painful path."

Yu Jingcheng slowly raised his hand, palm facing upward, and a terrifying aura that surpassed even the gods and seemed to reign supreme over the entire world began to permeate the air.

"Very well, let you experience firsthand the gap between the God-King and the gods that is called 'despair'."

Tang Chen and Poseidon exchanged a glance.

The next moment, Tang Chen resolutely chose to become a god!

Poseidon saw this, and a trace of helplessness and heartache flashed in her deep, sea-like blue eyes.

This is the only choice, but also the most helpless one.

If it weren't for Yu Jingcheng's sudden arrival, given Tang Chen's talent and perseverance...

If given more time, he might actually be able to push the legacy of the City of Slaughter to its limit and elevate the God of Slaughter's divine position to the rank of God-King.

But now, there are no "what ifs".

If they don't become gods, they won't even be qualified to confront Yu Jingcheng!

"Yu! Jing! Cheng!"

Tang Chen looked up and let out a thunderous roar that shook the heavens, his voice filled with indomitable fighting spirit and overwhelming killing intent.

Within Tang Chen's spiritual world, the Slaughter God Core, condensed from the position of the God of Slaughter, was drawn by Tang Chen's spiritual power and erupted with dazzling blood light!
Meanwhile, the Asura Demon Sword in Tang Chen's hand emitted a mournful sword cry.

The remaining Asura divine power within it was also directly poured back into Tang Chen's body from the sword!
boom--! ! !
A blood-red energy storm, a hundred times more violent than before, exploded outwards from Tang Chen's center!

In the blink of an eye, Tang Chen was enveloped by an intense, overwhelming crimson divine light.

"kill!

kill!

kill!

kill!

kill! "

It was as if billions of living beings were wailing, and an endless killing intent was roaring.

The nine soul bones on Tang Chen's body began to melt in the crimson divine light, turning into liquid crimson metal that quickly covered his entire body.

Ultimately, it coalesced into a set of dark red armor covered with ferocious barbs and ancient killing runes—the God of Slaughter Armor!
At the same time, behind Tang Chen, a huge, towering Haotian Hammer phantom suddenly appeared. It was not his true martial soul form, but a manifestation of his power source!

(This part of the original work is quite funny. There are contradictions and bugs in the setting of the Asura Demon Sword. At first, it was said to be a reward for the Nine Trials of Asura, but later it was said to be the Asura Demon Sword forged from Tang Chen's martial soul from the Clear Sky Hammer.)
Then, the most shocking scene appeared!

On top of the original nine spirit rings beneath Tang Chen's feet, the tenth spirit ring began to slowly condense!
It did not come from any soul beast, but was formed by compressing the purest and most extreme killing intent.

It presents a deep, black hole-like blood red color that seems to devour all light!

Killing Soul Ring!
The moment the tenth spirit ring solidified, all the unusual phenomena instantly subsided.

As the bloodstains faded, a brand new Tang Chen stood tall between heaven and earth.

Tang Chen was dressed in a killing god outfit and held the super artifact Shura Demon Sword. His black hair moved without wind, and every strand of hair seemed to contain the sharpness to cut through the sky.

His eyes had turned completely blood-red, devoid of any human emotion, containing only the cold, pure divine law of slaughter.

Peak Level One God, God of Slaughter!
As Tang Chen ascended to godhood, his control over the super artifact Shura Sword reached a new level. With the sword in his hand, it seemed to become an extension of his body. Man and sword, god and artifact, were perfectly united at this moment.

(End of this chapter)