Douluo, what? I became Tang San's father

Although it was red and hot, Tang San directly picked up the Bloody Mary and drank it.

Then he walked into the city of killing angrily.

"I have to hurry and find my great-grandfather, so I can start my plan to become a god."

At this time, Tang San no longer had the high spirits he had before, and was replaced by an extremely gloomy aura.

He was obviously blinded by anger.

"First, I will become the God of Killing. When the King of Slaughter shows up, I will use the last bit of my Asura power to help my great-grandfather regain control of his body. Then I can rest easy."

Tang San muttered to himself and walked into the city of slaughter. The bloody smell around him immediately hit him in the face, making Tang San frown.

Suddenly, a familiar cry for help echoed in Tang San's ears: "Tang San? Are you Tang San? You have also come to the Slaughter City, please save me."

Tang San turned his head and found that the man was actually his half-brother Tang Shan, whom he had met once before.

This made Tang San, who was already angry, even more furious, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

However, Dai Mubai also walked over at this time, looking at Tang San who was stunned in the spot, and following his gaze, he found Tang San being fed with grilled sausages, and asked curiously: "Tang San, what's wrong, who is that person?"

Tang San came back to his senses, feeling a wave of shame. He waved his hands and denied, "I don't know him. It's irrelevant."

After saying that, he left quickly. Damn Tangshan, he really brought shame to him.

"Tang San, you son of a bitch, save me quickly."

Looking at Tang San's back as he was about to leave, Tang Shan was extremely anxious. He thought he was really going to die and started cursing immediately.

However, Tang San ignored him and left on his own, fearing that Tang San would say something embarrassing.

"No, why does it feel like the people outside are intentionally isolating this place?"

Tang San suddenly discovered that these evil soul masters were avoiding them, and his eyes revealed a hint of surprise.

There is a problem, absolutely there is a problem.

Tang San hurriedly grabbed an evil spirit master who looked like a drug addict and asked with strong emotions: "Did something happen here? Otherwise, why are you all hiding!"

"Don't get excited. Two women came here not long ago and killed hundreds of people at the door. That's why we don't dare to get close."

The evil soul master was frightened by Tang San's ferocious face and spoke in a trembling voice.

"Two women?"

Tang San muttered to himself, a bad premonition suddenly emerged in his heart, and hurriedly asked: "Where are those two women now?"

"They...they have already entered the road to hell!"

"what!"

The evil spirit master's words further confirmed Tang San's suspicions, and he secretly thought: "Not good! My Shura God Position."

Then he looked at the evil soul master in front of him with a bad face, thinking to himself: "I must now attract the attention of the King of Slaughter. It would be best to force the King of Slaughter out directly."

Tang San thought for a moment, then looked at the evil soul master in his hand and instantly sucked him dry.

"For my grand plan of becoming a god, all of you must die!"

Tang San looked crazy. The possibility that the Shura God's position could be replaced at any time immediately made Tang San feel threatened.

The dark blue silver grass preyed on evil soul masters everywhere, absorbing their flesh and blood to increase its own strength.

But the poison contained in Bloody Mary also merged into Tang San's body, making Tang San even more crazy.

Such a riot instantly attracted the attention of the King of Slaughter. When he rushed out to take a look, he saw Tang San madly slaughtering his people.

"Damn you, youngster, do you want to die?"

Looking at the hundreds of evil soul masters being killed, although it was not a serious matter, it was a boost to his reputation as the King of Killing.

It had only been an hour since the two women left, and someone else was so foolish as to dare to cause trouble on his territory, which really made him angry.

"Sure enough, it showed up."

Looking at the furious King of Slaughter, Tang San smiled evilly, and then used his strength. The only remaining trace of divine power shot out and instantly penetrated into the body of the King of Slaughter.

Ahhhhh!

A sound of soul-tearing rushed into his mind instantly. The King of Slaughter was horrified and shouted, "Boy, what did you do to me!"

Tang San raised the corner of his mouth slightly, smiled evilly, and shouted to the King of Slaughter: "King of Slaughter, you have occupied the body of my great-grandfather, today is the day you die!"

After the voice fell, the King of Slaughter said in disbelief: "You are actually Tang Chen's grandson. How can you be a Soul Douluo at such a young age?"

He didn't expect that he had only occupied Tang Chen's body for a few decades, but his grandson could already threaten him. A hint of murderous intent arose in his heart.

Chapter 234 Resurrection! My Great-grandfather

Looking at the Slaughter King who was struggling even harder, Tang San's eyes flashed with excitement, and he shouted in a voice that was almost a roar:

"Wake up, my great-grandfather!!!"

As the voice fell, Tang San's face turned crazy, and the King of Slaughter's body also emitted a blood-red beam of light, illuminating the entire Slaughter City.

"What's going on?"

At this time, the evil soul masters in the City of Slaughter were extremely confused. Such a thing happened in one day. How could they drink Bloody Mary in peace?

At this time, Tang Chen gradually regained consciousness, a trace of humanity gradually returned to his eyes, and he murmured, "Where am I?"

"Oh right! Am I not taking the Divine Exam?"

Coming back to his senses, Tang Chen realized that his body was gradually on the verge of collapse. He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Have I failed after all?"

The Shura God Test disappeared inexplicably, and Tang Chen felt melancholy. The position of God that he had been pursuing all his life was ultimately in vain.

"I don't know what happened to Bo Saixi."

If we were to say who he felt most guilty about, it would be Poseidon. His failure in becoming a god had completely shattered his dream.

"I believe Xixi will forgive me."

Tang Chen muttered to himself quite complacently. After all, he was still very confident in his charm. He had even crushed Qian Daoliu and won the closeness of Bo Saixi.

Now that so many years have passed, although I don’t know what happened to Bo Saixi, but as a level 99 peerless Douluo, he will definitely not grow old.

And there's the old guy Qian Daoliu. If you see him suddenly appear, you'll be scared.

At this time, Tang San also came over and shouted anxiously: "Great-grandfather!"

The shout made Tang Chen stunned at first, and then he looked at Tang San in front of him as if he was an idiot.

Whose child is this? He looks like a gorilla. He cannot accept that his bloodline, Tang Chen's, can produce such an ugly offspring.

But soon, Tang Chen sensed a hint of blood, which was the breath unique to evil spirit masters. He immediately shouted angrily:

"You're so bold, evil soul master, that you even called out your great-grandfather just to get close to me?"

"Great-grandfather, I am truly your descendant."

Tang San looked aggrieved, as if he was crying. He recounted his previous suicidal deeds, and after adding fuel to the fire to portray himself as a victim, he displayed his martial spirit.

Then came the spirit rings of eight ordinary spirit masters.

"This is the Clear Sky Hammer!"

Tang Chen looked at the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand, and wondered if their Clear Sky Sect disciples had fallen to the point of becoming evil soul masters?

But as the eight soul rings lit up, Tang Chen was really shocked. The younger generation in front of him was actually a Soul Douluo.

But Tang San's age couldn't be discerned from his appearance, so Tang Hao anxiously asked, "Kid, how old are you now?"

"Great-grandfather, Xiao San is already eighteen years old."

Tang San said modestly, but the eight spirit rings on his body were even more eye-catching.

"Okay, okay, you are worthy of being my descendant, Tang Chen. But why did you wake me up?"

Although he didn't know what caused him to wake up, from the current situation, he could tell at a glance that his awakening was closely related to Tang San.

But what was the reason that made such an outstanding descendant wake him up?

"Great-grandfather, I woke you up to help me open the road to hell and face the Shura God Test. After that, the Haotian Sect will still need you to take charge of the overall situation."

As Tang San spoke, he also mentioned the situation of the Spirit Hall and attributed Tang Hao's death to Qian Xunfeng.

"Humph, I didn't expect that Qian Daoliu's descendants would be so far-sighted. They've even made our Haotian Sect look down on us."

Tang Chen snorted coldly, obviously very dissatisfied with the performance of his descendants, and immediately said harshly.

But then he thought of Tang San in front of him who also had to face the Divine Test. He couldn't help but look at Tang San in front of him with scorching eyes, grabbed Tang San's shoulders, and said, "Tang San, I will help you open the Hell Road right now. Don't let me down."

Since he had failed, he could only let Tang San in front of him give it a try. If he succeeded, he might not be unable to become a god.

"Thank you, great-grandfather."

At this moment, Tang San's eyes were already filled with tears of excitement. This day had finally arrived. The day of becoming a god was the day to cleanse his

As the road to hell opened again, Tang San jumped down directly without any hesitation.

"Sure enough, someone has already been here."

Looking at the mess on the ground, Tang San's brows were full of worry. Without thinking about anything, he hurried deeper into the cave.

"My Asura God King, please don't let anything unexpected happen."

……

At this time, Qian Renxue and Qian Renxuan had already killed their way through.

"Isn't this too many soul bones?"

Looking at another ten thousand year old soul bone, Qian Renxuan casually threw it into the storage soul guide. They had picked up dozens of soul bones along the way, ranging from ten thousand years to a hundred years old.

"Stay here, or take it back as a post-war reward."

Qian Renxue thought a lot about it. After all, if nearly a hundred soul bones were distributed as rewards, it would definitely greatly boost the morale of the soldiers.

Just as Qian Renxue picked up a soul bone from the ground and was about to put it into the storage soul guide, she felt a murderous intent coming.

"Sister Xue'er, be careful!"

Qian Renxuan also realized something was wrong, and swung the sickle in her hand, blocking Qian Renxue in front of her, and it fell with a metallic collision sound.

Then a huge red snake shadow was knocked away, and then slowly landed on the ground, with a flash of scarlet in its eyes and its tongue sticking out of its mouth.