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Jiang Wanyu stretched out his right hand and shook it.
The power of ice and fire began to merge, forming countless ice arrows with blazing flames on them.
"Still hiding? I'm here to take you in!"
"Boy, you dare!"
A tall figure rose into the sky. The person was slender, and his blood-red eyes were floating in the air.
A deep and sharp voice rang out from all directions, and the King of Slaughter was wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak.
With a pale face, a pair of completely blood-red eyes, his body was suspended in the air without any support.
At this moment, he was looking at Jiang Wanyu with angry eyes, like a ferocious beast that was enraged and wanted to devour someone.
"snort!"
The King of Killing waved his cloak, and a fishy wind swept towards the ice arrows, dragging them into the abyss.
"Boy, are you looking for death?!"
"I give you ten breaths to leave immediately, and I won't pursue your offense!"
The King of Killing was shocked and angry. This kid was really crazy. He just started beating him up.
What puzzled him even more was the other party's ability, which had a beauty of intensity and power.
Just now, he seemed to have easily resolved the opponent's attack, and he had already used most of his strength.
The other party seemed to be just trying out his skills, which made him feel inexplicably fearful. He always felt that this person was coming for him.
"You have no say in the matter, you imposter, so just go away!"
"How dare you, boy..."
Just when the King of Slaughter was about to utter a harsh word, his voice stopped abruptly.
It felt like the throat was clamped by an iron clamp, and only whimpering sounds could be heard.
Mental destruction!
An invisible wave directly hit the consciousness of the blood-red nine-headed bat king, causing it to immediately lose control of its body!
With the fall of the Blood Nine-Headed Bat King, the body of the King of Killing also calmed down. His closed eyes and the blood-red light constantly flowing on his body symbolized that unknown changes were taking place in his body.
"Where am I?"
After a long time, the voice of the King of Killing sounded.
The voice was no longer sharp and evil, but instead full of age and heaviness, more like that of a majestic elder.
Looking at the appearance of the King of Killing, Jiang Wanyu knew that he was now facing Tang Chen.
"Tang Chen."
"Hmm? You...know me?"
Tang Chen's consciousness gradually became clear. He looked around and found that he was actually in the road to hell. There was only a young man in front of him, who was still calling his name.
"Of course I know him. He's one of the peerless Douluo, Haotian Sect's Tang Chen, known as the invincible one on the ground. Naturally, I know him."
Facing the man in front of him, Jiang Wanyu did not rush to take action. At least the other party's strength was worthy of his respect.
"Hahahahahaha... Invincible on the ground? Hahahaha, peerless Douluo? Hahahahaha..."
When Tang Chen heard these words, he started laughing wildly, with tears in his eyes as he spoke.
"Shura, what a Shura!"
"I still couldn't pass your test after all... Oh, forget it."
"Perhaps, there is no right or wrong, it's just a matter of time and luck."
Tang Chen's eyes revealed a hint of sadness and reluctance. He then said, "Thank you, young man, for helping me escape from this cage and allowing me to regain my sanity from the evil blood."
"As a reward, I can do my best to fulfill one of your wishes."
"But I advise you to speak of something practical. After all, my time is running out."
"Fortunately, you freed me from my restraints, otherwise I would never have woken up. Moreover, by chance, I was able to achieve this demigod body, which allows me to feel the power of the god level. I can say that I have fulfilled half of my long-cherished wish."
Tang Chen recalled the past, then looked at Jiang Wanyu solemnly, his tone full of sincerity.
"The world is truly unpredictable. In this case, I would like to use the Shura Holy Sword in your hand. May I ask if this is possible?"
Jiang Wanyu didn't expect that the great-grandfather of his enemy would choose to help him, but he still expressed his wish.
"You came here for this, too? That's right... I hope you succeed."
Tang Chen sighed. This was so similar to how he was back then.
Then, a heavy sword appeared in his hand, and began to emit violent energy fluctuations, causing everything around him to tremble.
Flakes of blood began to overflow from the heavy sword, and finally, it turned into the appearance that Jiang Wanyu was familiar with.
really...
Jiang Wanyu narrowed his eyes. His guess was right. That sword was the Shura Holy Sword!
"Actually, I've discovered something, young man. If I'm guessing correctly, you... have a superficial hatred for the Haotian Sect, right?"
Suddenly, Tang Chen said something nonsensical, bringing Jiang Wanyu's thoughts back to reality.
"What do you think, Senior?"
He smiled slightly, without much surprise, knowing that everything would not be so easy.
Moreover, Tang Chen seemed to have guessed wrong. The hatred between him and Haotian Sect was not as simple as that. In order to wipe out the roots, he asked Dugu Bo to keep it for a long time.
Now, I'm afraid only Tang San, Lieyang Douluo, and Tang Yuehua are still alive.
Oh, by the way, there is also Tang Chen in front of me.
"It's simple. When you saw me, you were on guard the entire time, with murderous intent, all directed towards me."
"Since you mentioned my name, I believe you have a conflicting relationship with the Haotian Sect."
"Also... my nerves have been warning me that you are in great danger. So it seems that a huge disaster has probably occurred in the Haotian Sect."
As he spoke to the end, a heavy pressure began to spread, and the atmosphere around him began to become solemn.
"As expected, the old ones are the wisest. Looks like I'll have to come and get the Shura Holy Sword myself!"
Jiang Wanyu couldn't help but applaud. It seemed that Tang Chen wasn't a brainless person after all. It was just that his emotional intelligence was a little lacking.
"Okay, some courage!"
"Then let me ask you one last question, Sea God Douluo Bo Saixi. How is she?"
When the situation was tense, Tang Chen suddenly stopped and asked the last question he cared about.
"One of the peerless Douluo, Sea God Douluo Bo Saixi, known as the invincible existence in the ocean, is still alive today."
"Is that so? That's good..."
Tang Chen finally let go of his worries. He might never see her again, but hearing that she was still the same made him feel content.
"Okay, let's have a fight."
"If I lose, the Shura Sacred Sword will be yours. If I win, you will need to stay with the Haotian Sect!"
"Then let's see for ourselves!"
The battle is about to begin!