Douluo: Martial Soul Asura Sword, Supreme Killing God

"Father's words are reasonable, I have learned my lesson."

"Alright," Tang Chen waved his hand. "I'm leaving now."

“Yes, Father,” Tang Wei replied.

"Grandpa, you must be careful," Tang Yuehua and her brother Tang Xiao said in unison.

Tang Chen nodded and didn't say anything more.

His figure flashed and disappeared into the main hall.

Chapter 97 Tang Chen's Wrath

Killing Town, Tavern.

Tang Chen stood in mid-air, swung the Haotian Hammer, and smashed it down.

With a loud bang, the entire tavern collapsed instantly.

The entrance to the Killing City was revealed.

Tang Chen entered the City of Slaughter with a calm expression.

The passageway was deep and long.

Before long, a hundred black-armored knights swarmed out, attempting to block Tang Chen's path.

The captain, in a cold voice, shouted, "You have disobeyed..."

However, Tang Chen was not a good-tempered person. He didn't listen to what the other party had to say, and he was too lazy to waste his breath on these small fry.

Tang Chen's eyes darkened, and he made a fist with his right hand, the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit suddenly condensing in his palm.

Immediately afterwards, the Haotian Hammer transformed into a giant hammer the size of a small mountain, and with overwhelming force, it smashed down on the group of black-armored knights.

boom--!!!

Just one strike.

The hundred black-armored knights didn't even have time to scream before they all perished.

The entire tunnel cracked instantly under this attack.

Although the City of Slaughter prohibits the use of spirit rings and spirit skills, Tang Chen is a level 99 Peerless Douluo, a being who stands at the pinnacle of the world.

Furthermore, he was the creator of many of the unique skills of the Haotian Sect.

The Haotian Ultimate Technique does not rely on spirit rings at all.

The strongest of those black-armored knights was only a Soul Douluo, so they naturally had no power to resist Tang Chen.

Soon, Tang Chen slipped into the inner city.

His powerful mental energy spread out in all directions like a tide, instantly enveloping the entire inner city.

However, a moment later, Tang Chen's brows furrowed even more tightly.

Given his mental strength, he should be able to sense Tang Hao as long as he is still in this city.

But now, he couldn't even detect a trace of Tang Hao's presence.

A bad premonition suddenly rose in Tang Chen's heart, and that premonition grew stronger and stronger.

Has Hao'er really been in trouble?

Just then, an angry shout rang out: "Who dares to act so presumptuously in this capital of slaughter!"

The next moment, a streak of blood-red light flew in from afar.

The newcomer exuded a strong aura of blood, and nine soul rings surrounded his feet.

He is now the King of Slaughter, Blood Wolf.

Blood Wolf hovered opposite Tang Chen and roared in a deep voice:

"You have trespassed into the City of Slaughter and slaughtered my enforcers. Do you not take me seriously?"

Tang Chen did not reply, but looked at Blood Wolf with a calm gaze.

That look in his eyes was like looking at a dead person.

Blood Wolf felt a sudden tightness in his heart when Tang Chen stared at him like that.

Apart from Su Mo, no one else could make him feel so uneasy with just a glance.

"Are you the king here?" Tang Chen asked.

“That’s right.” Blood Wolf suppressed his unease and said proudly.

"Very good." Tang Chen's Haotian Hammer materialized once again.

Immediately afterwards, his figure shot out!

"Not good!" Blood Wolf's pupils suddenly contracted.

Only now did he truly feel the terrifying aura emanating from Tang Chen.

Although he is a titled Douluo and can freely use soul rings and soul skills in the City of Slaughter.

But even now, facing Tang Chen, he still felt as insignificant as dust.

Before he could even react, the Haotian Hammer was already in front of him.

boom--!!!

Blood Wolf was slammed to the ground by the Haotian Hammer.

With just one blow, he was already severely injured, with countless bones broken throughout his body.

"Senior, spare me...please spare me..."

Blood Wolf, struggling to support his battered body, knelt on the ground, his voice trembling violently.

Tang Chen looked down at the Blood Wolf from his high vantage point and said in a deep voice:

"A few years ago, a young man with the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit came to the City of Slaughter. Where is he now?"

"Haotian Hammer..."

Blood Wolf was stunned, his heart pounding wildly.

Could it be that the person in front of me is that young man's elder?

Thinking of this, Blood Wolf's heart sank to the bottom.

Because he knew that person was already dead.

Moreover, his death was not exactly honorable.

Blood Wolf said, "Senior, countless people fight to the death in the City of Slaughter every day, and the turnover rate is extremely fast. I really can't remember clearly what happened a few years ago..."

Tang Chen snorted coldly, and a powerful aura emanated from his body.

"Don't try to fool me. You are the king here, and the entire City of Slaughter is under your control. How could you not know? Speak! My Hao'er, is he alive or dead!"

Blood Wolf was so overwhelmed by Tang Chen's imposing aura that he could barely breathe.

He could only steel himself and say in a trembling voice, "He actually... he actually died two years ago."

"What did you say?!"

Tang Chen was struck dumb, his whole body jolted.

He knew Tang Hao's strength better than anyone else.

Tang Hao is exceptionally talented, and he has already mastered the Haotian Technique to perfection. In this killing city where soul skills cannot be used, he should theoretically be able to protect himself.

How could he possibly die here?

"Who killed him!"

Blood Wolf quickly said, "He was attacked and killed by a group of Fallen Ones."

Blood Wolf certainly knew the real cause of Tang Hao's death.

When Tang Hao came to train, he made rapid progress and the King of Slaughter naturally took notice of him.

After learning of Tang Hao's death, Blood Wolf also investigated the matter.

Because Su Mo didn't hide his identity at the time, he knew it was Su Mo who did it.

But he dared not say Su Mo out loud.

In his eyes, Su Mo was an unfathomable being, someone he simply couldn't afford to offend.

Now, the safest option is to pin everything on those who have fallen from grace, since there's no way to prove it now that they're dead.

Moreover, strictly speaking, Su Mo only crippled Tang Hao; he did not kill him with his own hands.

Tang Hao did indeed die at the hands of the Fallen Ones.

Blood Wolf's words weren't entirely lies.

Tang Chen stood there, speechless for a long time.

He never imagined that his grandson, on whom he had placed the most hope, would die at the hands of a degenerate.

"Are you sure what you're saying is true? Do you know the consequences of deceiving me?" Tang Chen's voice was terrifyingly low.

Blood Wolf hurriedly said, "Senior, my life is in your hands. Even if I had the greatest courage, I would not dare to utter a single falsehood to you."

"Since that's the case, then you can go and be buried with my Hao'er!"

Before he finished speaking, Tang Chen's Haotian Hammer transformed into a giant hammer once again and slammed down on the kneeling Blood Wolf!

"No—!!" Blood Wolf let out a desperate howl.

His soul power surged as he attempted a final struggle.

But in the face of absolute power, all efforts are in vain.

Boom! ...

Centered on the blood wolf, the surrounding buildings instantly turned into ruins.

Countless fallen souls collapsed beneath the ruins before they could even scream.