Douluo Continent: Who exactly is my father?

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Namikaze: "Hehe..."

We must be careful; this 100,000-year-old sea spirit beast must be challenged by Bo Feng. The reason we didn't finish it off back then was that the Demonic Orca pod was still there, and even if we could kill the Demonic Orca King, it would inevitably take a lot of time.

And... the dying counterattack of a 100,000-year-old sea spirit beast is not something anyone can withstand.

Therefore, the current Demon Blind Whale King is Bo Feng's true target. As a child, Bo Feng struck him with his Soul Bone skill and trident, resulting in...blindness.

In addition, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King's assist completely destroyed the Demon Tiger Whale King's last glory. Now, just wait for Wave Wind to come and collect the soul ring and soul bone!

Tang Chen swept his hand across the surface, and instantly, a dark red fireball appeared in front of him.

From the very center of the fireball, Tang Chen could clearly see the battle in the Hell Slaughter Arena.

"son!"

Upon seeing Bo Feng wielding the Clear Sky Hammer and fighting bravely, Tang Chen smiled and nodded. This kid's Clear Sky Hammer technique has improved again!

That's right, this is his own son, how could he not be outstanding?

On the battlefield, Namikaze's face was grim, his Haotian Hammer stained with blood. Returning to the hellish killing field, Namikaze felt a long-lost feeling. He glanced around at his enemies, a strange and chilling smile appearing on his lips.

This sent chills down the spines of everyone present.

"Everyone, attack together! This kid's been through three battles; he's definitely exhausted!"

"Kill him! Then we can brag about it when we get out of here, saying, 'I killed a disciple of the Haotian Sect!'"

"superior!!!"

The remaining four men held various weapons, their blades dripping blood and gleaming with a sinister and terrifying light.

Despite the danger, Bo Feng remained calm and fearless. He dragged the Haotian Hammer in his hand across the ground, causing the entire battlefield to tremble slightly. He adjusted his breathing; he was the hammer, and the hammer was him.

Man and hammer become one!

The four people who rushed over were nothing more than walking, cold corpses.

The Haotian Hammer swung with overwhelming force, crashing down like Mount Tai, instantly obliterating the person before it, sword and all…

Chapter One: Dad!

The moment the Haotian Hammer fell, the man and his sword were instantly pulverized...

The crowd was stunned. Among them were many people with decisive killing intent, and their cruelty was among the top three in the entire Killing City.

With one blow, man and knife...

What terrifying power this is! The people in the Hell Slaughter Arena looked at the blood-stained Haotian Hammer and its wielder, Bo Feng, and felt that their bloodshot eyes, radiating killing intent, were about to be the next ones to be killed.

A chill ran down their spines, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads…

Come on.

Bo Feng spoke coldly, facing the remaining three with his Haotian Hammer.

"Uh…"

The three stammered, admitting they had witnessed the man's horrific state firsthand, and that their turn was next...

Namikaze remained silent, his clothes stained with blood, and the Haotian Hammer he dragged left a long, bloody trail on the ground...

"It's your turn!"

With that, the hammer fell instantly…

Having finished today's battle, Namikaze was covered in blood. With the increase in the number of battles he had participated in, the stench of blood and the murderous aura emanating from him had both noticeably increased...

A blood-red full moon hung high in the night sky, and the killing in the killing city never ceased.

Namikaze walked slowly down the street, glancing indifferently at the fallen people passing by. His despairing aura was enough to make them retreat, preventing them from even having the delusion of getting close to Namikaze.

I walked into a long, narrow alley, which was the only street leading to my residence.

Bofeng remained vigilant. The Killing City was different from before; there was always a risk to life, and people might not even know when they lost their lives.

"Waaaaah..."

With a ripping sound, Namikaze's right hand revealed the Clear Sky Hammer, which collided violently with the man behind him wielding a weapon...

Holy crap!

"Soul Power!"

Bo Feng was shocked. The powerful aura had forced him back with just one strike. There were obvious fluctuations of soul power emanating from him.

How is this possible? Isn't the City of Slaughter supposed to be a place where soul power cannot be used?

When you see who it is...

Namikaze was taken aback…

"Dad... Dad!"

His eyes welled up with tears. Standing before him was none other than his father, whom he had longed for day and night. In his right hand, Tang Chen held the dark gold magic-patterned Clear Sky Hammer, its nine spirit rings arranged neatly.

The configuration of eight black and one red spirit rings is exactly the same as his mother's.

Tang Chen hoisted the Haotian Hammer onto his shoulder, looked at his son standing in front of him, and nodded with a satisfied smile.

"Son, it's been thirty years since we last met, and your father has truly missed you terribly!"

"dad!"

At the same moment, father and son simultaneously retrieved the Clear Sky Hammer. Bo Feng suddenly threw himself into Tang Chen's arms and began to sob softly.

"You boy!"

Tang Chen stroked his son's head and said affectionately.

The outside world is fraught with danger; this is not the place to talk...

Following Tang Chen back to the palace in the very center of the Killing City, the father and son sat opposite each other.

"How has your mother been all these years?"

Tang Chen's first question was about Poseidon's current situation. After fifteen years apart, the two still missed each other.

"Mom has always been very good."

"Dad, how's your Nine Trials of Asura going?"

Bo Feng asked, "This time, traveling thirty years into the future, I have paved the way for my father's future, with the Nine Heavens Star Grass and the Light of the Sea God as aids."

Tang Chen smiled and said, "The eighth trial of Shura has been completed. Dad can take the ninth trial of Shura at any time and finally complete the inheritance of the Shura God position and become the Shura God!"

"It's all thanks to my good son. After you left, I stayed with your mother. After she became pregnant, I left Seagod Island and came to this City of Slaughter, where I underwent the trials of the Asura God. In the eighth trial of Asura, just as you said back then, the Rakshasa God came with a backup plan. Relying on the Seagod Light you left behind and the Nine Heavens Star Grass, I fought against the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King for a long time and finally completed the eighth trial of Asura some time ago, thus gaining the qualification to use the Asura Demon Sword."

"dad!"

Namikaze exclaimed with delight, "So you mean you can complete the final inheritance and become the God of Asura anytime, anywhere!"

Tang Chen smiled and nodded, "That's right, I have to thank you for this, kid. For the past fifteen years, I've missed you and your mother every single moment."

After saying this, Tang Chen's eyes welled up with tears. He had been separated from his wife and children for fifteen years, and seeing his son again now naturally filled him with immense joy.

"By the way, when you left back then, you mentioned when my grandson would be born?"

Bofeng smiled slightly, "I don't know about this period of time either. Anyway, after I left Xiaoxue, my mother was by her side. Judging from the days, it's been about two more months."

"Two months?" Tang Chen murmured, then nodded. "No problem. I'll try to complete the Nine Trials of Asura within two months, and then go back to reunite with your mother. It's been fifteen years since I've seen her. I wonder how she is now?"

"By the way! How did you end up fighting with Qian Daoliu's granddaughter?" Tang Chen asked with interest.

My biological father! My complete biological father.

Namikaze scratched his head sheepishly, admitting it was true…

If it weren't for Sister Bai's actions, I probably wouldn't be married by now. I don't know whether to thank her or... well, what's the point of dwelling on what's already happened?

"It's nothing?" Bofeng blushed and said shyly, "It's all fate. From meeting to falling in love, it all seems to be predestined. I don't know how to explain it."

"Sigh!" Tang Chen shook his head helplessly. "You brat! I'm not trying to be mean, but do you know that by marrying that old bastard Qian Daoliu's granddaughter, my seniority is half that of Qian Daoliu? Damn it, that old guy got a huge advantage."

(Sendou Ryu: Hahaha...)

"You call Qian Daoliu 'Grandpa,' so what should I call Qian Daoliu? Are you trying to fool your father? Or are you trying to fool your father? You're such a fool of your father!"

Namikaze: "..."

Blame me!

No wonder Qian Daoliu had a smile on his face the whole time; it turns out this old fellow had planned this all along. Experience truly matters; one must have a long-term vision…

“Dad! Please stop complaining. Now that you have inherited the position of the Asura God, you will become a god. Old Master Qian is no match for you; he and Mom cannot become gods. Dad, how long will it take you to complete the final inheritance?” Bo Feng asked.

Tang Chen frowned slightly, pondering for a moment…

"It should...take a little while..."

"... "

"Dad, please name a price."

"Uh…"

"Come now!"

Having said that, Tang Chen returned to his throne…

He sat up cross-legged, and the dark red mark between his eyebrows began to flicker faintly.

Suddenly, everything went black before Bofeng's eyes...

Chapter Two: Asura God - Tang Chen

"The God of Asura?"

When Namikaze opened his eyes, he saw Shura God looking at him with a smile.