Chapter 98 Poseidon, Fallen! Tang Chen Goes Mad!
Asura's Divine Thought: I'll lend you a hand!
Human nature is like this, especially the strong.
The higher one stands, the more painful the fall, and the deeper the resentment in one's heart.
The so-called "not blaming" is merely a weak person's expedient measure under the knife.
Once the tiger is released back into the mountain, given a chance to breathe, and returned to the sea, even if she dares not openly seek revenge, she has a thousand ways to trip up the Sun Moon Empire and the Wei family behind the scenes.
A level 99 Limit Douluo, a priest who controls the sea, if they are determined to take revenge, their destructive power is devastating.
Wei Tianchen will never allow such a hidden danger to exist.
"Whoosh—"
The sea wind howls, whipping up Wei Tianchen's black clothes, making them flutter.
Wei Tianchen slowly raised the Annihilation Dragon Halberd in his hand.
On the halberd, the purplish-gold dragon patterns seemed to come alive, and a terrifying aura filled with destruction and annihilation began to frantically gather at the tip.
The surrounding space, unable to withstand this pressure, began to crack inch by inch, emitting a teeth-grinding "crackling" sound.
Sensing the undisguised killing intent, Poseidon's eyes, which had previously held a glimmer of hope, instantly froze, then transformed into endless terror and despair.
No...no!
Wei Tianchen!
I swore an oath!
How could you...
Poseidon's voice became sharp and shrill, her body uncontrollably moving backward.
Wei Tianchen looked at her, a cruel and cold smile curving his lips, his deep eyes reflecting Poseidon's despairing face.
Wei Tianchen spoke coldly, his voice not loud, but like a thunderclap, it resounded through the sky, echoing in the ears of everyone on the Douluo Continent:
"Poseidon, I don't believe in oaths, I only believe in the dead."
"In this world, only the dead will never betray, never harbor resentment."
The Dragon Halberd in his hand unleashed a dazzling, purplish-black light, like the scythe of death, slashing down fiercely at Poseidon's fragile neck!
"Cut the weeds at the root, otherwise, they will spring back to life."
Boom—!!!
As Wei Tianchen's cold, ruthless words fell, a terrifying halberd beam a thousand feet long instantly engulfed Poseidon's small figure.
"Tang Chen…where are you?"
Poseidon pursed her lips, her eyes tightly closed, two streams of tears flowing down her cheeks.
Meanwhile, directly below that tavern.
Through the deep, dark tunnel, deep within the City of Slaughter, filled with the stench of blood and depravity.
The King of Slaughter's towering body trembled violently.
His originally murky, violent, and evil bat-like vertical pupils stared intently at the slowly fading figure in the sky.
Even in this sunless underground world, the radiance of the heavens disregarded the rules and layers of earth, clearly illuminating his vision.
When he saw Wei Tianchen's halberd strike, when he saw that streak of crimson light engulf Poseidon's figure, "Roar—!!!"
A roar, inhuman yet filled with boundless grief and rage, instantly erupted from the depths of the King of Slaughter's throat!
The sound was utterly shrill, like the mournful cry of a wounded lone wolf in despair, instantly echoing throughout the entire City of Slaughter.
Countless fallen beings trembled at this roar, a fear originating from the depths of their souls, as if a slumbering ancient beast was awakening.
Under this immense stimulation, the crimson nine-headed bat king parasitizing his body let out a terrified scream, desperately trying to suppress this sudden backlash.
However, it was futile!
That was Tang Chen!
The Tang Chen who had once used his body as a sword, promising to return as a god and marry her!
Watching his beloved woman being killed before his eyes, the unforgettable love and overwhelming hatred instantly broke through the long-standing blockade of the Rakshasa God's will and the Bat King.
"Xi...Xixi!!"
The scarlet evil light in the eyes of the King of Slaughter began to flash wildly, replaced by a clear yet painful black eye.
"Wei! Family! I will kill you! I will kill you all!!"
Boom!
An incomparably terrifying killing intent erupted from Tang Chen like a volcanic eruption.
The purity of this killing intent even triggered the dark red greatsword he tightly gripped in his hand—the Asura Demon Sword!
Buzz—!
The Asura Demon Sword trembled violently, and the originally dormant dark red demonic patterns on the blade seemed to be ignited by blood, instantly bursting out with a dazzling red light.
This red light did not spread outwards, but directly pierced into Tang Chen's brow.
That was a wisp of divine thought left behind by the Asura God within the sword!
This wisp of divine thought had been dormant, awaiting the successor to complete the final test.
However, Tang Chen's extreme killing intent and grief at this moment resonated with the Asura God's divine attributes in an unprecedented way, forcibly awakening this wisp of divine thought.
"Hmm?"
An ancient, majestic voice, carrying endless killing intent, resounded in Tang Chen's spiritual sea.
The moment the Asura God's divine thought awakened, it subconsciously wanted to contact its main body in the God Realm to report the successor's situation.
However, the next second, this divine thought froze.
"Severed?"
The Asura God's divine thought was astonished to find that its connection with its main body in the God Realm had been completely severed by some indescribable power!
It was as if it had been forcibly separated into two worlds by that "celestial canopy" that stretched across the sky.
"What exactly is this celestial canopy? How can it isolate the perception of the God Realm?"
The Asura God's divine thought was terrified.
But then, through Tang Chen's chaotic memories, it instantly understood what had happened.
It saw the celestial inventory, saw Wei Tianchen's ruthlessness.
And even more so… it saw… the despicable tricks that Rakshasa God had played on its successor!
(This Asura divine thought was previously isolated, and the Asura Sword wasn't fully activated, so this makes sense, right? ┭┮﹏┭┮)
"Rakshasa… how dare you! You actually dared to scheme against my successor like this!"
The Asura divine thought roared in fury.
Looking at Tang Chen, whose body was riddled with holes, whose soul was being corrupted by the Bat King, and who was on the verge of collapse, it couldn't help but feel a pang of pity and anger.
If it weren't for Rakshasa God's interference, Tang Chen would already be a new generation of Asura God; how could he have ended up in such a half-human, half-ghost state?
Now, unable to contact his main body and unable to return to the God Realm, this wisp of divine thought was isolated on the Douluo Continent.
"So be it," the Asura divine thought sighed, making its decision.
"Since you can't go back, then I'll lend you a hand. The Wei family... Hmph, daring to kill the beloved of someone chosen by my Asura God, I'll remember this debt!"
Before the words were finished, a supreme divine power of judgment suddenly erupted from the Asura Demon Sword!
"You beast, get out here!"
The Asura God roared, and that divine power instantly transformed into a large golden net, fiercely enveloping Tang Chen's sea of consciousness!
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