Chapter 106 Tang Chen's Nine Rings Explode Simultaneously? Trash is Trash! Wei Tianchen Wins, Seed of Slaughter!
Tang San's expression was incredibly complex.
In a short moment, he plummeted from the highest clouds to the deepest hell. His face was filled with astonishment and disbelief.
Tang San's face, which had been flushed with excitement, instantly turned ashen white, even tinged with a bluish-gray hue.
"No... this is impossible..."
Tang San's lips trembled, his voice barely a whisper, as if he couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes.
"God... the Asura God just... left like that?"
"Why?! Why did he leave at this time?! He was so close! He could have killed Wei Tianchen if he had just held on a little longer!"
Tang San suddenly clutched his head, his eyes bloodshot, letting out a hysterical growl.
He didn't understand!
That was the supreme Asura God!
How could he possibly desert in the face of battle?
How could he abandon his great-grandfather?!
Something must have gone wrong!
Around them, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, and the others exchanged bewildered glances, the unfinished sausages and snacks in their hands looking particularly ironic.
Just moments ago they were boasting that following Tang San would lead to becoming high-ranking officials, and now… the god has run away?
"Third…Third Brother…"
Ma Hongjun swallowed nervously, asking in a low voice.
"This…is the Asura God…is he out of power?"
This question was the last straw.
Tang San suddenly turned his head, glaring at Ma Hongjun with a fierce, almost murderous look, making the fat man tremble and immediately shut his mouth.
But the despair in Tang San's heart was spreading infinitely.
Without the support of the Asura God's divine sense, how could the critically injured Tang Chen fight against that monster who could even send divine sense flying with a single blow?
It's over.
It was utterly over.
Tang San stared at the arrogant purple figure in the sky, his newly risen pride shattered.
In its place lay a deeper sense of powerlessness and humiliation.
"Wei Tianchen..."
Tang San gritted his teeth, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
"What kind of monster are you?!"
On the sky-covered arena, Tang Chen stood hunched over, blood dripping from his lips.
The Asura God had abandoned him.
This filled Tang Chen with disbelief and a surge of suppressed rage.
He'd been abandoned again!
Back then, during his final trial, he was interfered with by the Rakshasa God's divine will, suffering a qi deviation and being parasitized by the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King.
If the Asura God had intervened to remove it, he would have successfully completed the divine trial and inherited the divine position.
But for decades afterward, the Asura God had never cared about him.
That was bad enough.
Decades later, he finally regained control of his body under the stimulation of the sky.
Now, at this crucial moment in the struggle for the Seed of Slaughter, the God of Asura has abandoned him again!
Tang Chen felt utterly heartbroken.
But he was, after all, Tang Chen.
He was the Haotian Douluo, once hailed as one of the twin prodigies alongside Qian Daoliu, invincible throughout the world!
He was the peerless hero who once vowed to use his mortal body to knock on the gates of the God Realm!
"Run? In my life of roaming, I have never uttered the word 'escape'!"
Tang Chen straightened his back abruptly. Despite the excruciating pain in his meridians and the depletion of his soul power, the fighting spirit in his eyes burned to its peak at this moment.
It was a tragic heroism of knowing certain death but still drawing his sword.
"Nine rings explode simultaneously, open for me!!!"
With a roar, Tang Chen squeezed out the last bit of soul power from his body.
The nine soul rings beneath him exploded simultaneously, transforming into pure soul power that merged into Tang Chen's body.
The Asura Demon Sword in his hand shone with a blood-red light. Although it no longer had the blessing of the Asura God's power, this pure power and skill were still enough to annihilate everything.
Tang Chen stood firmly on the ground, his entire body like an arrow released from a bow, charging towards Wei Tianchen with an unstoppable momentum!
Even if he lost, he would lose on the way he charged!
Watching Tang Chen rush towards him like a moth to a flame, the mockery in Wei Tianchen's eyes gradually faded, replaced by absolute indifference and condescension.
"Commendable courage."
Wei Tianchen spoke calmly, slightly raising the Annihilation Dragon Halberd in his hand, the purple-gold dragon scales shimmering, like a ferocious beast awakening and baring its fangs.
"But, the weak are weak."
There were no flashy soul skills, no earth-shattering momentum.
With a mere flick of his wrist, Wei Tianchen sent the Annihilation Dragon Halberd flying, a purple afterimage, effortlessly thrusting out.
Boom—!!!
A deafening explosion rang out.
Tang Chen's seemingly invincible attack, upon contact with the Annihilation Dragon Halberd, crumbled like fragile porcelain striking steel.
The destructive power of the Purple Radiance erupted instantly, shattering all the soul power on the Asura Demon Sword.
"Pfft—!"
Tang Chen's forward momentum came to an abrupt halt.
The shaft of the Annihilation Dragon Halberd struck him heavily in the abdomen.
This strike was incredibly fast and incredibly heavy!
Tang Chen didn't even have time to scream before he was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, even faster than he had come.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Tang Chen's body bounced and fell repeatedly on the arena floor, each impact accompanied by the cracking sound of bones shattering, leaving a long trail of blood.
Finally, Tang Chen collapsed at the edge of the arena, the Clear Sky Hammer slipping from his hand and rolling to the side, emitting a mournful metallic tremor.
"Heh."
Wei Tianchen held his halberd in one hand, the tip pointing diagonally at the ground, his purple hair flying, like an invincible war god.
Just then, a magnificent and solemn voice, like a resounding bell, echoed across the heavens and earth:
[The outcome is decided!]
[Winner: Wei Tianchen!]
Buzz—!
As the verdict fell, a dazzling purple-gold pillar of light descended from the sky, enveloping Wei Tianchen.
The golden characters on the sky surged again, and a new ranking was released with a bang:
[After this battle, divine will has vanished, mortal body reigns supreme!]
[Congratulations to Wei Tianchen, his martial soul 'Silent Dragon Halberd' (symbiotic martial soul), containing the ultimate intent of destruction and slaughter, overpowered the Asura Demon Sword and shattered the Asura Thought!]
[Officially rated: The Annihilation Dragon Halberd—the 'Number One Killing Martial Soul' of both the Douluo and Sun Moon Continents!]
Boom!
This evaluation caused a complete uproar throughout the Soul Master world!
"He actually defeated a god!"
Yu Xiaogang at Shrek Academy muttered in disbelief.
Tang San's face was grim.
He couldn't help but miss the Sea God.
"If the Sea God Island inheritance were still intact, why would I fear Wei Tianchen!"
Tang San's heart bled at the thought.
He hated Poseidon even more for voluntarily disbanding the Sea God Island inheritance.
Immediately afterward, a crystal, entirely blood-red and radiating an extremely dense killing aura, slowly drifted down from the sky.
Within that crystal, it seemed to contain mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Just one glance was enough to make one's mind tremble.
[Reward issued: Seed of Slaughter!]
[Fusing with this seed allows one to control the source of the killing domain, without needing a godhood, and to glimpse the laws of slaughter!] The crimson crystal flew straight towards Wei Tianchen and instantly pierced his brow.
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