Douluo Dalu: Qilin Steps into the Sky

Chapter 192 Tang Chen awakens!

  "Bang!"

  Bo Saixi blocked the full-strength attack of the King of Slaughter by simply holding up a blue soul shield, without even releasing his martial spirit.

  On the other hand, the King of Slaughter seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to move!

  "How is it possible! The gap can't be so big!"

  The King of Slaughter looked at the calm Bo Saixi in horror, and roared angrily to cover up the fear in his heart.

  Tang San, who was hiding in the distance, looked at this scene in horror. Tang Chen and Bo Saixi were both level 99 warriors. How could the gap between the two be so big? Tang San was puzzled.

  Could it be that Bo Saixi had entered another realm?

  Seeing that he could not break free from the restraints, the King of Slaughter burst out with blood-red energy, and a strong bloody smell spread around. The wings behind him vibrated, and finally broke away from Bo Saixi's control.

  At this moment, he stopped in mid-air, panting, staring at Bo Saixi in horror, not daring to move at all.

  "Alas, you are not him!"

  Bo Saixi finally spoke at this time, with a terrifying murderous intent in his tone. Bo Saixi finally discovered the abnormality of the King of Slaughter. The opponent was not Tang Chen at all, but the Nine-headed Bat King who controlled Tang Chen's terrifying body. His strength could not be exerted at all, and was only equivalent to a Titled Douluo of about level 97. With this kind of strength, in Bo Saixi's hands, of course, he had no power to fight back.

  "I am the King of Slaughter, the master of this Slaughter City, lowly woman, die for me!"

  Bo Saixi's words seemed to anger the King of Slaughter. He roared angrily, and the wings behind him shook, turning into a blood-red light, rushing towards Bo Saixi quickly.

  When the King of Slaughter walked to a distance of only 20 meters from Bo Saixi, the blood-colored energy on his body instantly spread out, wrapping Bo Saixi in it.

  Even if he was separated by hundreds of meters, Tang San could feel from the blood-colored energy, and all kinds of negative emotions such as coldness, bloodthirstiness, and violence began to surge into his heart.

  Bo Saixi, who was facing all this, gathered her hands in front of her face and clasped them together. A red brand emerged from her forehead. The brand looked like a dark red trident.

  The King of Slaughter punched Bo Saixi in the chest. Bo Saixi did not turn around. The red dress moved slightly, as if there was gas inside. The King of Slaughter's punch only hit the red dress.

  Then, Bo Saixi's body burst out with dark red energy. An irresistible huge energy suddenly swirled up. The power took the King of Slaughter's body and spun around rapidly. He was thrown into the air. The

  King of Slaughter was like a toy, and had no power to fight back in Bo Saixi's hands.

  At this moment, a blue-gold light bloomed on Bo Saixi's body. The trident on Bo Saixi's forehead was extremely bright, and a beam of light shone on the King of Slaughter.

  That was the light of Poseidon. After coming to the mainland, Poseidon was unable to use the light of Poseidon, but who told Poseidon to cheat?

  "Is it Poseidon?"

  The moment the light of Poseidon shone, the eyes of the King of Slaughter actually lit up. His eyes were black, extremely deep black, and his face seemed to have changed to a certain extent. Although he still looked like a middle-aged man, he became much more handsome, and all the evil was replaced by a righteous spirit.

  The black hair behind his head moved without wind. Standing there, he no longer had the empty and frivolous state of the King of Slaughter before, but was as solemn as a mountain.

  The red light rushed out, without being affected by the lock of Poseidon's trident. At this moment, the momentum that burst out from his whole body was so powerful that it was indescribable.   

  The red light in his right palm condensed into a hammer shape, an extremely huge red hammer, shining with countless gorgeous magic patterns.

  The red light in his left hand appeared, and in just a blink of an eye, it turned into a blood-red giant sword over two meters long.

  The King of Slaughter held the giant hammer and the giant sword, standing quietly in front of Poseidon, with a complicated face and a flash of sadness in his eyes, "Poseidon, I failed after all!"

  "Decades are like a dream. I have committed such a sin, Shura, what a Shura, I still failed your test after all."

  "Hahahahaha!"

  "In the end, I still need you to save me, what a irony!"

  Tang Chen, who had recovered, smiled miserably, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

  Looking at Tang Chen's painful face, Bo Saixi's face showed a touch of tenderness, and he reached out and stroked his vicissitudes of life. "Tang Chen, maybe we were too proud at the beginning, which led to today's situation!"

  Tang Chen's emotions calmed down at this time. He reached out and grabbed Bo Saixi's palm, and his eyes flashed with affection. "Yes! We are too proud! Unfortunately, it's too late now, my body."

  "It's not too late. This time I came to rescue you under the instructions of Lord Poseidon. Come back to Poseidon Island with me! I can help you recover!"

  "Poseidon!"

  Tang Chen looked at Bo Saixi in surprise. As far as he knew, gods could not interfere with the lower world, and he was the inheritor of Shura God. How could Poseidon, an outsider, help him?

  Looking at the surprise in Tang Chen's eyes, Bo Saixi nodded. Although Bo Saixi didn't understand why Poseidon gave this order, as a messenger of God, he just had to obey!

  "I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to set foot on Poseidon Island in this life!" Tang Chen was not a hesitant person, and then laughed at himself.

  "Oh, this is your descendant. This time, the Sea God's will involves your descendant!"

  At this time, Bo Saixi finally remembered Tang San who was hiding aside, and called him to Tang Chen.

  "Oh~"

  Tang Chen looked at Tang San curiously. Hmm, level 61 spirit power, about 20 years old, not bad!

  On the other hand, Tang San fell to his knees with a plop and kowtowed, choking and shouting: "Great-grandfather, you have to make the decision for my father and the Haotian Sect!"

  "Get up, get up quickly, child! Tell me in detail who your father is and how the Haotian Sect is doing?" Seeing this, Tang Chen hurried forward to help Tang San up.

  "My father Tang Hao!" Tang San thought of Tang Hao, whose body was gone, and felt sad. The dignified Haotian Douluo actually ended up like this.

  "Tang Hao, so you are Hao'er's son. So many years have passed, even Hao'er's son has grown up so much. Hao'er is the one who has the greatest hope of inheriting my legacy. How is he now? With his talent, he should have broken through to level 95, right?"

  "I have been trapped in the City of Slaughter for decades, and I have no idea what happened in the outside world. I seem to have vaguely felt Hao'er's aura appearing around me. What happened, tell me in detail."

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