Chapter 307: Crazy Tang Chen II
Xiao Wu pointed at Tang Hao and said, "Xiao San is Daddy's son. That's my husband, Tang San. He and Sister Weiwei are twins."
Tang San was Tang Hao's son, and Tang Weiwei was Tang Xiao's daughter, twins.
What the hell was going on?
Could it be that the transformed spirit beast was pregnant with both Tang Hao and Tang Xiao's children?
It was simply absurd.
The thought of this intensified the hatred the members of the Clear Sky Sect harbored towards Tang Hao.
However, the most pressing matter was Elder Tang Chen.
"Tang Hao, look at the sins you've committed. If Elder Tang Chen hadn't returned, I would have fought you to the death. Let's go. Take us to see Elder Tang Chen."
Tang Lie looked at Tang Hao.
Tang Hao said helplessly, "Then gather all the disciples of the Clear Sky Sect."
"That's all the members of our Clear Sky Sect,"
Tang Lie said, his face flushing red with anger once again.
This was directed at both Tang Hao and the Spirit Hall.
"How could this be?" Tang Hao asked in disbelief.
"Who do you think is responsible?" Tang Lie and the others glared at Tang Hao resentfully.
Well, a dozen or so is a dozen; it's better than nothing, and one of them is a Titled Douluo. Tang Hao sighed and didn't argue with Tang Lie. Instead, he led the Clear Sky Sect and the others towards Sunset Forest.
Because Tang Lie and Tang Hao were the only two Titled Douluos, they chose to travel on foot this time.
As they descended the mountain, Huo Wu, Xie Yue, and Hu Liena, all peak Douluo and elders of the Douluo Republic, appeared from atop a hill.
Also appearing was Shui Bing'er, dressed in a blue-gold dress.
By this time, she was Vice Prime Minister.
The future successor of the Douluo Republic.
Their cultivation surpassed all of Lin Hanye's disciples except Haixing and Qian Renxue, reaching the Ultimate Douluo level.
Incidentally, as Lin Hanye's eldest disciple, Haixing had already attained divine status.
It was Lin Hanye who had given her this status.
Although only a mere second-level divine, it was enough to benefit her for a lifetime.
And Shui Bing'er's divine status was only a matter of time.
She would at least be a first-level divine.
"Why not just kill them?"
The three looked ahead at Shui Bing'er.
"No problem. Even mortals should drink a beheading wine before leaving, right?"
Shui Bing'er said, and the four of them vanished into the mountains simultaneously.
Elsewhere, Tang Chen and Tang San had already arrived at Sunset Forest.
Tang Chen wielded the Shura Demon Sword, Tang San the Clear Sky Hammer. After entering Sunset Forest, the duo descended to the ground and strode towards it, ready to fight their way through the encirclement of the Spirit Master Guild's Titled Douluos.
But contrary to his expectations, he encountered no resistance until he reached the base of the vast, circular mountain palace complex at the Spirit Master Guild headquarters.
Instead, he saw the familiar Frozen Throne suspended high in the sky.
Atop the throne, Lin Hanye, his left arm around Bo Saixi and his right around Bibi Dong, gazed down at Tang Chen from above. A dozen feet away stood Qian Renxue and the honest Qian Daoliu.
Thanks to Qian Renxue, he had also achieved a third-level divine rank under Lin Hanye.
Of course, under Lin Hanye's cover, he looked much the same as before.
"Tang Chen, we meet again, a little later than I expected, and it seems you've failed. It's no wonder. With no family connections, you dream of becoming a god by inheriting his throne, handing over your life and property to someone else. If you don't fail, who will?"
Lin Hanye ate a grape as Bibi Dong fed him.
As for Bo Saixi, from beginning to end, she never once glanced at Tang Chen, her eyes fixed solely on Lin Hanye.
Tang San's face lit up with alarm at this sight. His brow furrowed slightly, and he retreated behind Tang Chen.
Tang Chen's lungs nearly exploded.
"Bo Saixi, this is all fake, isn't it? You didn't do this willingly. He forced you into this, wasn't he?"
Tang Chen roared, his eyes red and his breath pounding.
"Tang Chen, you're still as naive as ever. Bo Saixi only talked about becoming a god on your own. I was the High Priest of the Gods back then, with virtually no hope of becoming a god. Even if you could, you could only inherit someone else's throne at best. You couldn't do it on your own. Only the Ice Queen has the skill and intelligence to do it. She said that back then simply to save face as a powerful figure, politely rejecting us. From the beginning to the end, she only loved the Ice Queen."
It was Qian Daoliu who spoke. Ever since Tang Hao killed his son, Qian Xunji, no friendship had remained between them.
And thinking back, it seemed like it had all been his wishful thinking from the beginning.
He had always treated Tang Chen as a friend, then as an adversary, but Tang Chen had treated his friendship like shit and a coward.
Now, the tide had turned, he had become a god, while Tang Chen had become the High Priest of the Gods.
Qian Daoliu was overjoyed.
"No, that's not true. Qian Daoliu, you coward! You gave away the Spirit Hall's vast foundation to that bastard Lin Hanye, Bo Saixi, just to make your granddaughter a god. Qian Daoliu lied to me, didn't you? Answer me, didn't you? The one you should love is me, it should be me. How could you possibly love a philandering bastard like Lin Hanye?"
After hearing Qian Daoliu's words, Tang Chen was nearly mad with rage, but he still refused to believe it was all true.
If all this were true, then what was the point of all he had done for Bo Saixi? What was it? A clown who brought shame upon himself?
"Madam, since he still refuses to give up, give him an answer he'll never forget," Lin Hanye said, his arm around Bo Saixi's waist.
"Disgusting." Bo Saixi glanced at Tang Chen with a look as if she were looking at trash, not even meeting his gaze, as if afraid of sullying her own eyes.
Perhaps she had once thought Tang Chen a good person. She
even considered that if it weren't for Lin Hanye, she might have chosen him.
It wasn't until later that she learned of Tang Chen's scheme against Lin Hanye.
While Lin Hanye wasn't a good person, at least he never touted justice.
Even if he was trying to gain trust and project a righteous image,
he was actually doing real work for the common people, bringing them a better life.
Most importantly, Lin Hanye had fulfilled every promise he'd made.
Compared to them, Tang Chen was nothing but a pathetic, self-satisfied wretch.
"Ah, you two bastards! I'm going to kill you!"
Bo Saixi's response utterly irritated Tang Chen.
The Shura Demon Sword flashed with a blood-red light. The man, mad with rage, suddenly had bloodshot eyes and began panting heavily, not caring about the difference in strength between them.
"Great-grandfather, don't do that."
Tang San wanted to stop him, but it was too late. Tang Chen had already raised his sword and slashed forward.
Unexpectedly, Qian Daoliu blocked his way. "Tang Chen, you are not qualified to say that now."
"Get out of my way."
Just a coward who dared not challenge the divine throne. Tang Chen had once dismissed Qian Daoliu. Now that he had achieved demigodhood and possessed the Shura Demon Sword, he held him even less in his sight.
"That's not up to you."
Qian Daoliu raised his hand, summoning the Angelic Sword, and confronted Tang Chen.
In a head-on clash, Qian Daoliu would have been undoubtedly at a disadvantage in the past.
Now with the Shura Demon Sword, that was even more so. He
might even be able to finish him off in an instant.
Tang Chen had thought so, but the result was a complete surprise.
With just a single collision, Tang Chen felt a terrifying, astonishing force unlike anything he had ever felt.
His arm went numb, the Shura Demon Sword flew out of his hand, and he was sent flying like a cannonball. Tang San tried to catch the blow, but was unable to do so, and instead, he himself was severely injured.
The two plowed their way through the fields for hundreds of meters before finally crashing into a towering ancient tree, creating two human-shaped dents in the tree and halting their retreat.
Then they slammed to the ground, tumbling flat on their faces.
"You... you've actually taken that step."
Tang Chen briefly looked up, gazing at Qian Daoliu in the sky across from him. He was as shocked as if he had seen a ghost, even more distraught than when he'd learned that Bo Saixi had never loved him.
Qian Daoliu had actually become a god.
How could this be possible?
Even though his status as a god was far less powerful than that of the Shura God, and even less so than that of the Rakshasa God,
Qian Daoliu's deification was an indisputable fact.
How could Qian Daoliu become a god?
How could he possibly become a god?
If even Qian Daoliu had become a god, wouldn't that mean that even the cowards he usually despised had become stronger than him?
In that case, what was he?
The stark contrast plunged Tang Chen into self-doubt once again. He
had even forgotten his promise to sacrifice himself to Tang San.
He didn't recover until he felt his consciousness gradually fade.
He stared at Qian Daoliu with bloodshot eyes, breathing in and out.
Qian Daoliu, on the other hand, felt an unprecedented sense of joy.
He had finally defeated Tang Chen.
He had completely defeated him. He
had defeated this arrogant fellow.
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