Douluo: After listening to the advice, I became a god!

In an instant, dense explosions continued to erupt from the contact position between the Killing God Realm and the Bloody Realm.

Tang San's expression changed continuously, his own domain couldn't stop him.

The King of Slaughter laughed strangely.

"How is it, how does my killing field taste?"

"Compared to the Killing God Domain you have obtained, my Killing Domain is the strongest domain in the Killing City."

"It is also a smaller version of the magic ban effect of the Slaughter City. The Slaughter Domain is the most domineering domain in the world, and the magic ban feature is absolutely valid."

"Quack, using evil energy to attack the King of Slaughter, I have to feel sad for your choice."

"Boy, you have been covered by my killing field. If you can take out the antidote now, I can consider giving you an intact body. This is your last chance."

Sensing the power of anger used by Tang San, the Slaughter King subconsciously thought it was evil energy.

Tang San was frustrated twice in a row, but his expression remained unchanged. Hearing the Slaughter King's words, he suddenly smiled.

"So, you shouldn't be called the King of Slaughter, but the King of Evil. Do you really think you are invincible in the field of killing?"

"It's a pity that your realm is still too far away. You shouldn't exist in this world."

As he spoke, he released the power of anger he had gained during this period, under the influence of this power.

Tang San and the King of Slaughter were both filled with anger and were affected by this emotion.

In an instant, they gave up the confrontation between soul power, soul skills and domains, and transformed it into a collision between physical bodies.

Each one's eyes were filled with anger, as if they wanted to tear each other into pieces with their own hands.

In fact, if Tang San hadn't encountered the King of Slaughter, the power of anger would not have affected him unless it was fully released.

However, Tang San still found it too difficult to face the enemy in front of him, so he had to use this power.

Otherwise there is absolutely no way to deal with it.

Tang San at this time was not the Tang San in the original timeline, he had been weakened by at least 50%.

The two men were fighting each other with fists and feet, and they were furious for a while.

The powerful bodies made both sides fall into a hard fight, and groans continued to sound.

The two fought for a long time, and several of their teeth were broken out. Their bodies were swollen and covered with bruises.

Only then did he slowly wake up, but Tang San still had the upper hand in the end, not that Tang San's physical body was more powerful than the King of Slaughter.

But under the influence of the power of anger, Tang San was strengthened, and coupled with his body's muscle memory, he used Tang Sect's techniques intentionally or unintentionally, so Tang San had the upper hand in this round.

This time the hand-to-hand fight made Yun Feng extremely satisfied, this is the right thing to do!
Tang San's eyes gradually returned to clarity, but after he came to, his eyes revealed a gleam of horror.

Because he clearly felt that the blood on the King of Slaughter opposite him had faded and his wings were broken.

However, the aura blooming from his body was rising exponentially, seemingly endless.

The red light protecting his body also began to overflow, and the black light emitted by the anger on his body slowly retreated under pressure.

How is it possible? This is the power of God. Although he is not the true God of Anger and cannot exert its maximum power, this divine light is the real power of God.

It was actually impossible to break the strange red light on the King of Killing.

What on earth is this... With his mental strength fully activated, locking onto the Slaughter King's body from all directions, Tang San finally discovered some fundamental changes in the Slaughter King.

Not only was the murderous aura in him not weakened by the light of anger, but it increased exponentially with his strength. However, the original evil aura in him disappeared.

That red light actually seemed to be the purest murderous aura, much purer than his own God of Death domain.

He couldn't wait any longer. Tang San felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart. For the first time, the situation was beyond his expectations.

The King of Killing, who was already very powerful, was no longer something he could resist after his strength increased exponentially.

Directly summon his second martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer.

The Clear Sky Hammer raised above his head slowly pointed forward until it was parallel to the ground and then stopped. Tang San shouted loudly.

Lan Yin's true form reappeared, surrounded by eight rings, and his left foot stepped heavily on the ground in front of him.

The whole person rushed towards the King of Killing like an arrow, with the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand pointing directly at the opponent's chest.

With the blessing of soul power and spiritual strength, Tang San at this moment, his spirit, energy and soul are combined into one, and his body and hammer are combined.

Although he didn't use any special moves, his mental strength and the aura of the Clear Sky Hammer had completely locked onto his opponent.

And at the moment when Tang San launched the attack, the eyes of the King of Slaughter actually lit up.

His eyes were black, an extremely deep black, and his face seemed to have changed a bit.

Although he still looks like a middle-aged man, he has become much more handsome. It seems that all the evil has been replaced by righteousness.

The black and windless figure behind his head stood there, no longer as frivolous as the previous King of Slaughter, but as solid as a mountain.

Returning from the claw shape to the broad palm, red light rushed out, not affected by the lock of the Clear Sky Hammer at all.

At this moment, the aura blooming from his whole body had reached an indescribable level, and a red shadow full of infinite murderous intent flashed behind him.

The red light in his palm condensed into a hammer shape, an incomparably huge red hammer, shining with countless gorgeous magic patterns. The strange thing is.

After the giant hammer appeared, it changed rapidly. In just a blink of an eye, the hammer seemed to melt and transformed into a blood-red giant sword over two meters long.

The King of Slaughter held the sword in both hands and advanced instead of retreating. His whole body was fused with red light. The heavy sword moved up from bottom to meet Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer with the force of raising fire to the sky.

From Tang San's perspective, he could only see a dazzling black light crashing into a dazzling bloody light.

boom--

Black and blood merged into one in an instant and then suddenly exploded.

The man who survived before only felt a huge energy like a landslide and tsunami rushing towards him.

All he could do was curl up his body as much as possible.

The next moment, he was thrown up like a projectile and sent far away. While his body was still in the air, the man had lost all consciousness, his body collapsed, and he died immediately.

The distance that the energy fluctuations spread was not large, only about three hundred meters in diameter.

However, within this area with a diameter of 300 meters, all the plants, soil and rocks completely disappeared. They did not turn into ashes, but simply disappeared out of thin air.

There is a deep pit with a diameter of 300 meters on the ground, and the depth is as much as 100 meters.

A black light like a swimming dragon shot up from the deep pit into the sky, and then turned dim in the air.

When it climbed to the top, it had turned completely dark black, but even so, when it fell to the ground next to the deep pit, it caused another violent roar, and it sank more than ten meters into the ground before stopping.

There was no flying dust, and the scene in the 100-meter-deep pit was very clear. The black figure had dimmed, but the red brilliance was still strong.

The moment the Clear Sky Hammer flew out, Tang San's body had been thrown into the pit wall behind him. Even the hard rock could not stop his body from sinking inwards, and it was only after sinking five meters that his body was considered stable.

But blood was spurting out wildly, his internal organs seemed to be turned upside down, and his soul power and mental power were suppressed like never before.

If he had to describe the feeling the collision gave him, it would be like being hit head-on by a mountain.

The Clear Sky Hammer collided with the opponent's heavy sword, and the feeling of that moment was clearly imprinted in Tang San's mind.

He did not feel the weight of his Clear Sky Hammer having any effect at all. Instead, the power unleashed by his opponent far exceeded his own.

The blood-red light filled with the purest murderous aura was in no way inferior to the power of his own anger.

He even suppressed his anger completely during the collision.

He tried his best to strike, but was easily defeated by his opponent, and the only change that happened to his opponent was that he sank into the ground below his knees.

That huge pit was caused by the explosive energy generated when the Clear Sky Hammer collided with the long sword, and it was also caused by the force generated when Tang San and the King of Slaughter removed the opponent's energy impact.

With just one collision, Tang San was completely defeated, and even the Clear Sky Hammer was knocked out of his hands.

Tang San couldn't figure out why the King of Slaughter suddenly became so powerful, so powerful that he couldn't compete with him at all.

It was not only his soul power that was powerful, but also the sword in his hand.

Because Tang San even felt that even Yun Feng, his powerful enemy, would never be able to withstand his previous all-out attack so easily.

After the Slaughter King in front of him had strengthened his strength, he felt that even several titled Douluo were no match for him.

Moreover, there seemed to be something wrong with the sword in his hand, which was why he was defeated so miserably.

However, although he was seriously injured, Tang San had a feeling that his previous opponent could clearly bring him a stronger impact.

But later on, the King of Slaughter seemed to hold back his strength, and did not let the sharpest energy on the sword cut into his body.

Otherwise, I am afraid that I would have been killed now.

Tang San's mind was already in chaos at this time. He could bear the physical pain, but the inner frustration and the feeling of being unable to compete made him extremely painful.

How many years have passed since Yun Feng was exposed, and he has never felt like this before, and later after receiving the power of the God of Anger.

Even when encountering a powerful opponent, he is confident and will try his best to deal with the opponent.

However, the sudden increase in strength of the King of Slaughter and the situation before him made him return to the same feeling of powerlessness he had when he faced Yun Feng, which made him feel despair.

Regret has no meaning anymore, the only thought in Tang San's heart now is how to survive.

Just as Tang San's thoughts were in disarray, the voice of the King of Slaughter rang out.

"This is God's power. How did you get it?"

His voice has changed a lot compared to before. It is no longer sharp and evil, and has become old and thick. It does not sound like the voice of a middle-aged man at all, but more like the voice of a majestic elder.

Ok?
Tang San was a smart man after all. Although he received a huge blow, hearing the change in the Slaughter King's voice rekindled hope in his originally despairing heart.

The soul power was released, pushing his body to break free from the surrounding earth and rocks.

When he stepped into the deep pit, he was injured due to the force, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

But he immediately straightened his back and couldn't show his timidity at this time.

The King of Killing is indeed different from before, although his whole body still emits a bloody glow.

But his eyes became exceptionally clear, and he stared at Tang San with a deep gaze, revealing thought and some complex emotions.

It feels like waking up from a big dream.

"you are?"

Tang San asked with confusion on his face.

He had no intention of escaping because he knew that without the help of the God of Angry.

It was absolutely impossible for him to escape from the enemy in front of him, and the heavy sword in his hand was a weapon he could not imagine.

The King of Slaughter seemed to be deep in memory, and then burst into laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Who am I? Who am I? Hahahahaha..."

The King of Slaughter suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, but amidst the laughter, his expression was extremely painful, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Did I win? Or did I lose?"

“Nothing at all means anything to me anymore.”

"Am I wrong? Am I right? Decades have passed like a dream."

"I have committed such a sin, Shura, what a Shura you are."

"I still failed your test after all. It's not about right or wrong, maybe it's time and luck."

The manic energy fluctuations made everything around him tremble, and the heavy sword in the hand of the King of Slaughter continued to spill out pieces of blood.

Tang San just stood there, watching him quietly. He vaguely understood that the King of Slaughter in front of him was very different from the completely bloody King of Slaughter before.

It seemed that he was who he was now, but what happened to him was something he couldn't guess.

After a long time, the Slaughter King's emotions gradually calmed down, the blood and tears stopped flowing, and his eyes became condensed again.

"Looking at the power of God in you, you should be the one chosen by God."

Tang San had nothing to hide and nodded.

The King of Slaughter said calmly:
"It's a pity that you are not a true god yet, otherwise, I would have been the one defeated just now, and a human would have become a god."

"I have been taking this difficult step for decades, but I still haven't been able to fully take it, and I will never be able to take it. Thank you, young man."

"Thank me?"

Tang San looked at the King of Slaughter with some confusion.

The King of Slaughter said calmly:
"If it weren't for your divine power, my soul would never have woken up. I would have lost myself in that evil blood and been controlled by evil thoughts. It was your power that allowed me to break free from that cage and achieve this demigod body."

"Although it's all too late, being able to feel the power of a god means that half of my life's wish has been fulfilled."

As he spoke, the red light in his hand subsided, and the heavy sword turned into blood and gradually disappeared into his palm.

"Are you wondering why there have been such huge changes in me before and after? It was you who saved me from that prison. It's okay to tell you. In a sense, we are actually the same kind of people."

The King of Slaughter said calmly. At this time, his mood seemed to be completely stable.

"Please speak, senior." (End of this chapter)