14 The Final Battle between Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen"Elder Yuxiao, let's go back to the Spirit Hall."
Qianxunji had no intention of continuing to observe the battle between the Extreme Douluo. This was all the knowledge he could get about the Clear Sky Hammer. There was no need to waste time. The most important thing to do now was to improve his strength.
Without sufficient strength, he wouldn't even have the chance to be a spectator like today. Moreover, the purpose of leading Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen to the Sea God Island has been achieved. Tang Chen's future development will be the same as in the original novel, he will go to the City of Slaughter and never come back.
"Your Holiness, this is a battle between Level 99 Titled Douluo." Yuxiao Douluo said anxiously. His mental power was almost the same as Qianxunji's after he absorbed the head soul bone. Although he was also watching a slide show, he still felt extremely satisfied in his heart.
"If you want to watch, stay here."
Qian Xunji was completely uninterested. He flapped the four wings behind him and flew towards the Spirit Hall.
Yuxiao Douluo gritted his teeth and followed Qianxunji back to the Spirit Hall, because he was the Hall Guardian Douluo and his duty was to protect Qianxunji. If anything happened to Qianxunji, Qian Daoliu would probably cut him into pieces if he knew.
After returning to the Spirit Hall, Qian Xunji took a bunch of training resources and announced that he would go into seclusion, refusing to come out until he broke the Title of Douluo.
Poseidon Island, Qian Daoliu, Tang Chen, and Poseidon changed several battlefields and fought for several days and nights, and finally decided that they were invincible in the sea, land, and sky.
Then Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen came to visit Poseidon Island and launched a fierce offensive against Poseidon. After all, the wives of the two old men had died long ago. Poseidon was not only a stunning beauty, but also a Titled Douluo of level 99 like them. She beat them on the sea without any temper.
Women admire strong men, so how can men not have the same mentality?
On Poseidon Island, in front of the Poseidon Temple, the sun had just risen and Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu were waiting at the door early.
Tang Chen was wearing a brown cowhide windbreaker. The clothes did not look exquisite, but they were extremely sturdy and durable. His beard was shaved cleanly.
Qian Daoliu was wearing a platinum robe with gold edges. His long hair was combed meticulously and draped behind him, fluttering in the sea breeze.
The two looked at each other from time to time, and invisible sparks burst out when their eyes collided. Today, both of them took out what they thought were the most handsome clothes and the most handsome mental outlook, because both of them confessed to Poseidon yesterday, and Poseidon said that he would give them an answer tomorrow morning.
After a while, the door of the Temple of Poseidon opened and Poseidon walked out. Unlike before, she was not wearing the red long dress of the high priest, but a white and gray short skirt. The long skirt dragged behind her, revealing her slender white calves.
Not only that, Poseidon also put on some light makeup, her red lips were extremely tender, and her pink eyelashes moved with her eyelids. Although her face was still as calm as usual, the two old men's faces were stunned, their hearts were beating fast, and they were in their throats.
Poseidon walked to a position two meters in front of Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen and said, "I already know what you both feel, but both of you are too good, I really can't make a choice, so I decided that whoever can break through level 100 will be the one I will accept."
Hearing this, Qian Daoliu was just slightly stunned and his golden eyes dimmed. Poseidon knew that she was a great worshiper of God and could never become a god. Her meaning was very clear. She accepted Tang Chen's feelings and said this just to save face for herself.
Just as Qian Daoliu was about to congratulate Tang Chen, Tang Chen suddenly spoke confidently, "I, Tang Chen, will definitely become a god, and then come to marry you, Poseidon, wait for me to come back!"
After saying that, Tang Chen soared into the air and returned to the mainland like a cannonball.
Qian Daoliu: "??!"
Poseidon: "???"
Poseidon turned around abruptly and looked at Tang Chen who was walking away. She was about to call Tang Chen back, but the woman's reserve and the pride of an Extreme Douluo surged in her heart, and she didn't say a word in the end.
"What a reckless man." Qian Daoliu sighed, feeling sorry for Tang Chen but also a little happy. "Becoming a god at level 100 was just an excuse you used to reject me, but he believed it."
There was no expression on Poseidon's face. "After all, he doesn't know the fate we must shoulder as God's great worshipers. But you know, we are standing closest to God, enjoying God's protection, so naturally we should give back."
"The most important thing in your heart is always the Angel God, isn't it? Although we can never become gods, that road is lonely and difficult, you and I both know it very well."
"You are right. I cannot let go of the responsibility in my heart. But if one day, the successor I choose also embarks on the path to becoming a god, I hope he will not regard it as pain, but carry on with the responsibility that I cannot let go of and the hope that I want to change, and continue on with strength."
After saying that, Qian Daoliu walked out of the Sea God Temple. He was going back to the Spirit Hall. He could have taken this opportunity to continue pursuing Poseidon, but he also had his own pride in his heart and it was impossible for him to go along with it. Moreover, his love for Poseidon was far less than his faith in the Angel God.
After returning to the Spirit Hall, Qian Daoliu learned that Qian Xunji had gone into seclusion in a secret room and would not come out until he broke the Title of Douluo. A look of joy appeared on his face. This was not because of Qian Xunji's efforts in training, but because Qian Xunji would not bother the Spirit Hall again.
He was extremely disappointed with Qian Xunji because he had to trade a peerless genius like Bibi Dong with the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and he was not doing his job to hunt soul beasts to obtain aphrodisiacs like whale glue.
Instead of letting Qian Xunji continue to destroy the Spirit Hall, it would be better for him to go into seclusion in the secret room and grow for a few more years. Perhaps it would be helpful for him to lead the Spirit Hall after he comes out of seclusion. He has already passed on the throne of Pope, so it is impossible for him to succeed. As for the things that have accumulated in the Spirit Hall during the years that Qian Xunji has been in seclusion, let the side branch of the family deal with them.
After returning to the Spirit Hall, Qian Daoliu wanted to continue his retirement life, but two days later a letter was delivered to him. It was a declaration of war from Tang Chen, who asked him to fight him in three days on a mountain three hundred miles east of Tiandou City.
Qian Daoliu naturally agreed, especially since Tang Chen wrote at the end of the letter, "If you don't have the courage, don't come." If he didn't go in such a provocative way, he would be a coward.
Three days later, three hundred miles east of Tiandou City, there was a thousand-meter-high snow-capped peak. The mountain was extremely cold, and even breathing felt like ice particles entering the nasal cavity.
Qian Daoliu saw from afar that Tang Chen was sitting cross-legged on the top of the snowy peak. The invisible soul power gathered around his body to form a soul power barrier to block the wind and snow.
Tang Chen opened his eyes and stood up, "Qian Daoliu, this mountain was where I used to practice seclusion. Let's have our last fight here today."
"Are you going to explore the illusory path to becoming a god?" Qian Daoliu was stunned. Is this reckless Tang Chen serious about it?
"Of course." Tang Chen smiled proudly, his face full of confidence. From the time he awakened his martial soul to now when he cultivated to level 99, he had not encountered many bottlenecks along the way and had broken through naturally. Therefore, he was very conceited in his heart, including becoming a god, which he believed he could definitely achieve.
"Qian Daoliu, we have been rivals since the day we met. Until now, we have fought countless times, big and small, but still have not been victorious. It is not clear whether we can be victorious this time. How about we make a 100-level agreement and see who can break through the 100-level challenge first?"
Unlike before, Qian Daoliu did not reply this time. A hint of bitterness flashed across his eyes, because he was a great worshiper of God, and his body had been transformed by the power of angels. He was destined to not be able to become a god at level 100.
Tang Chen naturally didn't see Qian Daoliu's mood at the moment. Seeing that Qian Daoliu didn't say anything, a hint of contempt unconsciously flashed across his eyes, as he had been looking at Qian Daoliu straight in the eye. He had always regarded Qian Daoliu as his opponent, but Qian Daoliu didn't even have the courage to become a god at level 100. He was so cowardly. How could such a person be qualified to be his opponent?
Tang Chen naturally didn't say this out loud. In his mind, he could not help thinking: If he went to find the way to become a god and didn't return to Haotian Sect for too long, what would Qian Daoliu do if he wanted to attack his Haotian Sect?
After some thought, Tang Chen looked at the mountains under his feet and came up with an idea.
"Qian Daoliu, you and I are both invincible in the sky and on land. Although this mountain range is large, it is still a little small for our cultivation level as a battlefield, which will also affect my performance. In this case, you don't have the advantage of the sky, and I don't have the advantage of the land. Let's have a fair and just final battle in this mountain range!"
"Okay then!"
Qian Daoliu also became excited. The Liangtian Sword fell into his hand. Nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple and five black, rose from under his feet. Endless fighting spirit arose in his heart. It would be best for him to have a fair and just fight with Tang Chen. He had been waiting for this day for a long time.
Nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, four black and one red, emerged from under Tang Chen's feet, and the Clear Sky Hammer was held in Tang Chen's hand.
The two men disappeared at the same time. In this mountain range, where the red light and the golden light collided, explosions continued to sound, and the entire mountain range continued to shake, with gravel rolling.
Since the mountain range is not very large, Tang Chen did not use his martial soul's true body. Qian Daoliu wanted to fight Tang Chen fairly and could not take advantage of the air advantage, so he did not use his martial soul's true body either.
The two fought for three whole days. The hammers and swords in Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen's hands kept colliding with each other. The area around them was already full of potholes, with countless potholes and sword marks left by the fight.
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The snow on top also melted under the thousands of flowing angel flames, and the dark clouds above were also retreated a thousand meters with the mountain range as the center due to the collision of the two people's huge soul power.
Sparks flew again, Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen retreated one after another, their breathing a little disordered, but Tang Chen's breathing was even more rapid, because in terms of recovery ability, the Clear Sky Hammer was not as good as the Angel Spirit. In the past, Tang Chen's advantage was to open his spirit's true form, but now that neither of them needed to do all this, Tang Chen's advantage was naturally reduced.
Qian Daoliu said with a smile: "Tang Chen, it seems that if this continues, you will be the loser."
Tang Chen suddenly laughed, "Qian Daoliu, there is a move I have never used when fighting you. The Great Sumeru Hammer I created has a set of even more terrifying supporting moves. Do you know what it is?"
"What?"
The nine soul rings under Tang Chen's feet suddenly turned golden. The first four soul rings shattered with a loud bang. All the soul power of the soul rings was injected into the Clear Sky Hammer. The aura he exuded became powerful and domineering again.
"Watch out, this move is called Ring Explosion!"
Qian Daoliu's pupils shrank, and the seventh soul ring under his feet immediately lit up, "The true form of an angel!"
In the end, Tang Chen blew up the eight rings, defeated Qian Daoliu, and made Qian Daoliu promise that no one from the Spirit Hall would ever set foot on this mountain range before he defeated him.
After Qian Daoliu returned to the Spirit Hall, he told Tang Chen that he had an even more powerful move, the Ring Explosion, and had the details of how the Ring Explosion was activated recorded in the Spirit Hall's books. This started his final angel eighth test, with a reward for increasing the age of his spirit ring by 10,000 years.
Haotian Sect.
After the great battle with Qian Daoliu, Tang Chen returned to Haotian Sect and secluded himself for thirty-six days before coming out. This was because after performing the ring explosion, the broken soul ring would slowly condense only after three days. He was unable to perform soul skills in the meantime, and it would take thirty-six days for the soul ring to return to its original state.
After coming out of seclusion, Tang Chen immediately convened a meeting of elders and summoned his grandson Tang Hao.
The main hall of the Haotian Sect.
Tang Chen sat on the position of the sect leader. There were seven chairs in front of him. Sitting on these seven chairs were Tang Chen's son Tang Zhen and the Six Elders of Haotian. The Six Elders of Haotian were the five Titled Douluo who appeared twenty years after the Haotian Sect was closed. Among them, the Sixth Elder died in the process of the Spirit Hall's attack on the Haotian Sect after Qian Xunji's death.
Among these seven people, only Tang Chen's son Tang Zhen is a Titled Douluo, and the other six are Soul Douluo.
As for the talents of the other six, as long as they practice hard, one or two of them can break through to the Titled Douluo at this age. However, these six people are naturally not stupid to be able to move at this age.
Tang Chen is an Ultimate Douluo and has many years left to live. Even if the six of them break through to the Titled Douluo level and die of old age, Tang Chen will still be alive. Anyway, as long as Tang Chen is still alive, the Haotian Sect will stand firm and will always be the number one sect in the world. They will not have a chance to be the Sect Master.
If that's the case, why do they practice so hard? Wouldn't it be better for them to eat, drink, play, sleep, and use the power in their hands to do whatever they want?
Tang Chen also knew this, but did not intervene because he had his own selfish motives. He wished that the position of sect leader would always belong to his lineage. Tang Zhen's health was not good. When Tang Zhen was young, he taught Tang Zhen the Great Sumeru Hammer. Tang Zhen had poor talent and did not learn it, and he suffered backlash. In the future, his cultivation would only reach level 95, and his lifespan might be greatly affected.
"Grandpa, father, uncles."
After Tang Hao arrived at the sect master's hall, he respectfully greeted the elders.
Tang Hao is only in his early twenties at this moment, but his cultivation has reached the level of Soul King. His martial soul has awakened and has full innate soul power. He is hailed as a rare genius in the Haotian Sect in a century. He has learned the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique and the Nine Wonders of Haotian, all of which have repeatedly broken the records of the Haotian Sect. He is surrounded by countless halos, and even the current patriarch of the Power Clan, Titan, is willing to recognize him as his leader.
"Hao'er, come here."
Tang Chen stood up and waved to Tang Hao, the doting look on his face almost overflowing, this was his most proud grandson.
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