Chapter 142 Tang San: Tang Chen, you're a piece of trash!
A roar of laughter erupted. The Asura God: You can't handle the Asura Sword!
Looking at his great-grandfather, who resembled a demon god descended to earth, Tang San trembled with excitement, his eyes bloodshot, and he was panting heavily.
"Half-step Asura God... a super artifact..."
"Hahahaha! There's always a way out! There's always a way out! "
Tang San suddenly turned his head towards the direction of the Clear Sky Sect, laughing almost maniacally:
"Father, did you see that? Great-grandfather is back! And stronger than before!"
"When great-grandfather becomes a god, he will rule the world."
"At that time, what Spirit Hall, what Sun Moon Empire, they will all die! This world will ultimately belong to our Clear Sky Sect! And to me, Tang San!"
Looking at his great-grandfather, whose aura was overwhelming and who resembled a god of death descended to earth, Tang San's wild joy was already uncontrollable.
Tang San eagerly stepped forward, his eyes gleaming with vengeful pleasure and greed, excitedly asking, "Great-grandfather! Now you wield the Asura Demon Sword, a true divine artifact! Even if Wei Tianchen possesses extraordinary abilities, he's nothing but a chicken and a dog before absolute power.
Since that's the case, why wait any longer? Let's just charge in now, take Wei Tianchen's dog life, and avenge Senior Poseidon!"
"Charge...avenge..."
Tang Chen's eyes were bloodshot, his breathing heavy, his mind filled with the image of Poseidon's gruesome death. The Asura Demon Sword in his hand hummed, as if thirsting for blood.
Tang Chen suddenly raised the greatsword, about to readily agree to tear Wei Tianchen to pieces.
However, at that moment, the Asura God's divine sense, hidden deep within Tang Chen's consciousness, suddenly fluctuated.
"These two madmen..."
The Asura God's divine sense looked at the grandfather and grandson outside, both in a state of madness, its lips twitching slightly, speechless.
Originally, his plan was to wait for the strange celestial curtain to disappear before returning to his divine body in the God Realm to re-demonstrate the divine test and guide Tang Chen step by step to complete the inheritance.
After all, Tang Chen's talent was indeed rare, and he was the successor he favored.
But now it seems that although Tang Chen received the Asura Demon Sword as a reward from the celestial curtain, and his strength increased dramatically, his temperament, due to Poseidon's death and the blows he suffered at Wei Tianchen's hands, has become increasingly extreme and insane.
As for Tang San, he is filled with scheming and hatred, and his heart is wicked.
"If I send this madman to his death now, wouldn't my divine sense also be buried with him?"
The Asura God sighed inwardly. Successors are really hard to find!
But now, Tang Chen's physical body, after being baptized by the Asura God's power, is the most suitable vessel for his divine sense to reside in.
There is no better place to find one on the entire continent.
More importantly, the Asura God's divine sense is fixed on the Asura Demon Sword that appeared out of thin air in Tang Chen's hand.
The power of laws flowing across the sword, the familiar patterns and aura—it was exactly the same as the one in his original body!
'I wonder if this Asura Sword is the one from his original body that was summoned, or if this celestial canopy created a brand new one out of thin air?'
The Asura God was filled with doubt and uncertainty, yet he couldn't make up his mind.
The methods displayed by this celestial canopy were truly too bizarre; it could create something from nothing and perfectly replicate it.
"Never mind, whether it's the original sword or a perfect copy, its quality is undeniably that of a super divine artifact, perfectly suited to bear my divine will."
With this thought, the Asura God no longer hesitated.
A red light flashed across Tang Chen's sea of consciousness, and the Asura God's divine will instantly entered the brand-new Asura Demon Sword.
"Buzz—!"
In an instant, the Asura Demon Sword shone brightly!
The Asura God directly mobilized the pure Asura divine power contained within the sword.
Like a blast of icy water, it instantly flooded Tang Chen's body, frantically washing away the madness and murderous intent that had clouded his mind.
"Wake up!"
A majestic voice boomed in Tang Chen's mind.
Tang Chen shuddered violently, and the mad turbidity in his previously blood-red eyes gradually faded.
Instead, a chilling, clear-eyed sweat settled over him.
The moment reason returned, Tang Chen jolted awake.
He felt a wave of fear washing over his reckless impulse to rush towards Wei Tianchen and fight to the death.
"Huff...huff..."
Tang Chen gasped for breath, his sword-wielding hand trembling slightly.
Although he now wielded a super artifact and possessed demigod-level strength, it didn't mean he was invincible!
The secret had been revealed; Wei Tianchen also possessed an artifact no less powerful than the Asura Sword, perhaps even more unpredictable and unpredictable.
Moreover, the Spirit Hall had Qian Daoliu, and possibly other trump cards.
If he rashly rushed forward now, and was besieged by Wei Tianchen and the Spirit Hall, even with the Asura Sword, he would likely perish on the spot!
"Great-grandfather? Let's go!"
Tang San urged again, seeing Tang Chen standing there, stunned.
Tang Chen took a deep breath, his eyes becoming incredibly solemn.
He turned to look at Tang San, who was anxious, and said in a deep voice,
"No, San, you mustn't be reckless."
"Why?!"
Tang San looked puzzled and unwilling.
"Great-grandfather, with your current strength, you are probably invincible below the gods, aren't you?!"
"That's precisely why you must be even more cautious."
Tang Chen said coldly, his tone carrying an unquestionable authority.
"That Wei Tianchen is no ordinary person, and the Spirit Hall has long coveted my Clear Sky Sect."
"The most urgent matter now isn't revenge, but returning to the Clear Sky Sect immediately!"
Tang Chen gazed towards the distant gates of the Clear Sky Sect, a hint of worry flashing in his eyes:
"I'm worried that Wei Tianchen, that madman, will strike first after learning I've obtained the divine artifact, infiltrating the Clear Sky Sect while I'm away to cause destruction. If the sect's foundation is destroyed, I will be held responsible even if I die a thousand deaths!"
"Let's go! Back to the sect! Reorganize the troops and plan carefully!"
Tang San gritted his teeth, his fists clenched so tightly his nails almost dug into his flesh.
Tang San's heart was filled with resentment and anger.
The opportunity for revenge was right before him, he clearly possessed the power to sweep away everything, so why should he endure?
Why should he retreat?
If only he possessed quasi-god strength, wielding the Asura Sword!
That useless great-grandfather!
But seeing Tang Chen's unwavering gaze and the terrifying pressure emanating from the Shura Sword, Tang San finally lowered his head.
"It was... Great-Grandfather."
He wasn't qualified to question the decision of this legendary figure from the Clear Sky Sect. He couldn't fight city hall; if he angered his great-grandfather, forget revenge, he might even lose his only support.
"Go!"
Tang Chen shouted, saying no more.
He grabbed Tang San's shoulder, his body erupting with crimson light, instantly transforming into a chilling, blood-red streak.
Bursting with overwhelming killing intent, he soared into the sky.
"Boom—!"
The air was torn apart, emitting a piercing explosion.
The crimson light was as fast as lightning, disappearing into the horizon in the blink of an eye, leaving only a lingering trail of blood.
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