Chapter 11 The Gods Cannot Be Insulted!
Starry Sky Forest.
Seeing Xiao Wu's figure appear on the sky, Da Ming and Er Ming were immediately furious.
"Useless, useless, Tang San is just a piece of trash!"
Erming pounded his chest, causing the trees to tremble and birds and beasts to fly away.
He clearly promised to protect Xiao Wu.
Is this his protection?
"Erming, calm down!"
Da Ming said in a deep voice, his eyes also filled with suppressed anger.
"This can't be blamed on him; it's just that the sky curtain... is too mysterious and too powerful!"
That being said,
His anger, however, did not diminish in the slightest.
If he sees Tang San again, he will definitely tear him apart without hesitation!
Bottom of Lake of Life.
Di Tian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Tianmu had not chosen their side.
As for the soul beasts of the far north.
As for those soul beasts in the far north... since they never obey his orders.
Then they can't be considered one of us.
What does it matter to him whether he lives or dies?
Compared to Di Tian's caution, Gu Yuena felt more regret.
However, since it's a substitute system, as long as someone dies, someone else will be replaced, so she still has a chance!
"I hope those guys... die soon."
[Third-person perspective: Tang Chen]
The sound of waves crashing against the shore filled the air, and a gentle sea breeze carrying the salty scent of the sea blew in.
The surrounding area was filled with low shrubs and sparse trees.
Before me stretched an endless expanse of deep blue sea.
Viewers of Douluo Continent finally saw a different scene.
Tang Chen felt a surge of excitement upon arriving in this new world.
He didn't even do anything.
After just a few breaths of the spiritual energy here, his long-stagnant cultivation began to loosen!
"Excellent! Excellent! This is a godsend! Breaking through to godhood is just around the corner!"
"But before that, we should first look for signs of human habitation and find out the details of this world before making any further plans!"
"Those guys up ahead... were real idiots, they died without gathering any intelligence!"
Tang Chen was no fool to become the leader of a sect.
He understood the importance of intelligence better than anyone else.
But he truly wronged his predecessors.
Leaving aside those who are dead, Ning Rongrong is still being tormented by that black dog in various ways.
Shui Bing'er, on the other hand, was plunged into the unfathomable Heavenly Court as soon as she entered, a place even more terrifying than falling into a den of ferocious beasts.
It's already a miracle that we're alive, so how could we dare to ask around?
Tang Chen searched forward along the beach.
This place offers a wide view, is much safer than the jungle, and has beaches, so there's likely to be traces of human activity.
But he had only taken a few steps when
I was drawn in by a strange fragrance.
Upon closer inspection, a bunch of bright green grapes was floating on the water, swaying with the waves.
"A good thing... Could it be a treasure that can enhance mental power?"
Tang Chen did not eat it rashly, but instead took a closer sniff. This "observation, smelling, questioning, and palpation" technique was a habit he had developed through years of experience in the martial arts world.
No unusual sensations.
Instead, a pure and ethereal energy penetrated directly into his sea of consciousness, and his spiritual power subtly increased.
He immediately realized he had struck gold.
Without further hesitation,
He swallowed the whole bunch of grapes in one gulp.
A cool sensation spread from my throat and then rushed to my brow.
In the sea of consciousness,
The lingering resentment belonging to "Tang Chen," which had been sealed away for a long time, completely dissipated under the effects of the medicine.
His aura rose steadily!
"Hahaha... From this day forward, I am no longer Tang Chen, nor am I the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King—"
He laughed loudly, looking up at the sky.
"I am the God of Slaughter!"
He and Tang Chen were originally one entity, but it was another personality born from Bloody Mary, the power of Asura, and the power of Rakshasa.
Now, with the help of the sea grapes, their mental strength has surged, and the two have finally merged.
The bottleneck was then broken!
Tang Chen has obtained a bunch of sea grapes; his cultivation level has increased from 99 to 100 (Cleric).
"My God... Tang Chen has become a god?!"
"Sea grapes? Divine fruits that grow in the sea? They can actually make people become gods!"
"I don't think so... Didn't he also pick them up on the beach? Look at the rocks ahead... Aren't there a string of them floating there too?"
"Sigh...why wasn't I the one chosen!"
As soon as the prompt from the Heavenly Curtain appeared, the entire Douluo Continent could no longer remain silent.
Having witnessed the tragic deaths of others, they feared the primordial wilderness like tigers and wolves.
Now, seeing an opportunity fall from the sky...
I suddenly felt like I could do it again!
Inside the Haotian Sect,
The entire audience erupted in cheers as they witnessed Tang Chen's ascension to godhood!
Their Haotian Sect—has a god!
Moreover, he's a "priest," which sounds even more awesome than any angel god or sea god!
"Hahaha, Heaven has eyes!"
"Our years of forbearance... have not been in vain!"
The Second Elder wept with joy, his voice trembling.
"The Spirit Hall... the blood debt my son owed can finally be avenged!"
"My son, wait... When the sect leader returns, your father will avenge you!"
The Seventh Elder was also in tears.
"Grandfather has truly become a god… In that case, perhaps Brother Hao… still has hope of recovery."
Even the usually composed Tang Xiao was unable to contain his excitement at this moment.
Not only will the Clear Sky Sect be able to rebuild its former glory, but Tang Hao's severed arm may also be restored.
After all, that was an omnipotent god!
Moreover, Tang Chen's favorite person used to be Tang Hao.
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On the beach,
Tang Chen was carefully searching for any possible spiritual fruits when a childish yet arrogant voice suddenly rang out:
"Hey! Where did this barbarian come from? Don't you know this whole area is my territory?"
There was a little kid, about three or four years old.
Wearing a red cloth bib and with two pigtails sticking up in the air, she stood with one foot on a protruding rock.
He glared at them arrogantly.
"Barbarians? Are you talking about me?"
Tang Chen was taken aback at first, then his face darkened.
But remembering that he still needed to find someone to inquire about the situation in this world, he suppressed his anger.
"Take me to your village, and I will let today's matter go."
"Otherwise... don't blame me for being impolite."
Tang Chen approached and looked down at the child in the red cloth bag.
"You want me to lead the way? Sure!"
The child in the red cloth bag chuckled.
She extended her small hand to Tang Chen; the meaning couldn't be clearer.
"Heh... After all these years, you're the first one who dares to ask me for favors!"
Tang Chen laughed in anger.
The people within the Haotian Sect were even more enraged, feeling that this child was utterly insulting their sect.
They all shouted that Tang Chen should kill him!
But to everyone's surprise, Tang Chen actually took out a short sword inlaid with gemstones from his soul guide ring.
"It's that sword, the Haotian Sword! The sect leader actually took it out!"
The Second Elder exclaimed in shock.
"Is that the soul tool that can unleash a strike equivalent to a Soul Saint?"
Tang Xiao pressed for more information.
The Second Elder nodded repeatedly:
"It is one of the sect's heirloom treasures... What a pity!"
The others also showed expressions of regret.
"So, is this sword enough?"
Tang Chen said proudly,
If it weren't for the fact that we were in the middle of nowhere and we really needed someone to guide us,
In addition, I secretly admired the boy's courage.
Otherwise, he would never have been willing to take out this treasure!
The woman in the red bib happily accepted the short sword, but her expression changed the moment she held it.
With a "crack," it was crushed into pieces.
It was thrown at Tang Chen.
"You barbarian! I didn't hold it against you for trespassing on my territory, and I was even willing to show you the way, and you actually try to fool me with this junk?"
Do you really think I'm a three-year-old?
"Let me tell you—I was three years old when I was born!"
The red bellyband completely enraged Tang Chen.
He, the mighty god of slaughter, humbled himself to give away treasures, only to be called "junk."
This is intolerable!
Tang Chen's face turned completely gloomy, filled with killing intent, and the pitch-black Haotian Hammer slowly emerged in his hand.
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...…
"We're doomed, this brat is dead meat!"
On Poseidon Island, Ma Hongjun wore a gloating expression. Of all people to mess with, why did he have to provoke a god?
However, it would be quite exciting to see the Douluo warriors triumph in the prehistoric world.
The oppressive feeling that the prehistoric world had given them was simply too strong.
"How can the gods be so easily insulted!"
Poseidon snorted coldly, especially since it was her beloved.
"To die at the hands of a god... that's an honor for him!"
At this moment, all she could see was that towering figure in the sky.
She had promised him that she would marry him if he could become a god.
He really did it!
She had already started fantasizing about a carefree and unrestrained future for the two of them!