Douluo Continent: From Chameleon to God

Chapter 109 of the new book "Douluo: The Flame Emperor Descends, the Martial Soul Buddha's

Chapter 109 of the new book "Douluo: The Flame Emperor Descends, the Martial Soul Buddha's Wrath Lotus" has been signed.

The King of Slaughter gripped his sword with both hands, advancing instead of retreating. His entire body was fused with red light, and his heavy sword rose from below with the force of a fire-wielding heaven-splitting strike, meeting Zhou Yu's Trident of the Sea God.

Tang San and Hu Liena stared wide-eyed, only to see a dazzling golden light collide with a blinding bloody light.

--boom

Gold and blood mingled in an instant before suddenly erupting.

Hu Liena felt a surge of immense energy, like a mountain collapsing and the sea churning, rushing towards her. All she could do was desperately curl up, using her huge fox tail to tightly wrap around herself as her last line of defense.

In an instant, she was like a bullet thrown by an invisible giant hand, hurled far into the sky.

In the instant she tumbled through the air, Hu Liena's consciousness began to fade.

Fortunately, Tang San was quick-witted and leaped up to pull her into his arms.

Are you alright?

Tang San's concern warmed the heart of the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Empire, who replied shyly, "No...it's nothing!"

The two looked back at the ground and saw that there was now a pit with a diameter of 300 meters and a depth of 100 meters.

"..."

A golden beam resembling a dragon leaped out from the deep pit, its brilliant light gradually dimming as it rose until it reached its maximum height and completely transformed into a deep black.

Even so, when it landed on the ground next to the pit, it still caused a deafening roar, embedding itself deeply into the ground until it was more than ten meters deep before it stopped moving.

Tang San and Hu Liena exchanged a glance. They knew that if they didn't escape, there would be only one outcome: becoming cannon fodder.

When Zhou Yu's Trident of Poseidon clashed with the Greatsword of the King of Slaughter, Zhou Yu was surprised to find that his divine weapon seemed to have lost its weight advantage. The power released by the opponent was far greater than expected, suppressing him from a great distance.

The crimson light swirling around the opponent's blade was filled with pure killing intent. Its intensity was not only comparable to the Light of the Sea God, but also completely overshadowed the Light of the Sea God in an irresistible manner at the moment of clash.

With just one collision, he was completely defeated, and even the Trident of Poseidon was knocked out of his hand.

"This guy, he's that strong?"

Zhou Yu was secretly startled. He knew that the Asura Demon Sword was definitely a divine weapon even stronger than the Trident of the Sea God in his hand.

For now, we can only temporarily avoid their attack.

Just as Zhou Yufei retreated, trying to create distance, the King of Slaughter's voice rang out: "This is the power of the Sea God. Why is the Trident of the Sea God in your hands? Do you know Poseidon?"

The King of Carnage is indeed different from before.

Although his whole body still radiated a blood-red glow, his expression revealed contemplation and some complex emotions.

Zhou Yu knew that the person in front of him was no longer the King of Slaughter, but Tang Li.

He quickly said, "You also know Senior Poseidon?"

A deep sorrow flashed in the King of Slaughter's eyes: "How many years have passed! I don't even know how many years have gone by myself! Is she alright?"

Seeing that the other person's emotions had stabilized somewhat, Zhou Yu was secretly pleased and continued, "Could it be... that you are Senior Tang Chen?"

"You...know me?"

Upon hearing his own name, the King of Slaughter was shocked.

"Of course! I heard from Senior Poseidon that you are not only one of the three ultimate Douluo of this era, but also the man she... deeply loves!"

Upon hearing Zhou Yu's words, the King of Slaughter suddenly burst into laughter, "Hahahaha..."

His laughter was tinged with extreme pain, and two streams of bloody tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Whether I win or lose, it means nothing to me anymore."

"What a demon god! I still failed your test."

Blood-red light continuously emanated from the heavy sword in Tang Chen's hand, and the violent energy fluctuations caused everything around to tremble.

Zhou Yu simply stood there quietly watching him; all he needed to do now was wait.

After a long while, Tang Chen's emotions gradually calmed down.

The tears of blood stopped flowing, and his gaze sharpened once more.

"Seeing you wield the Trident of Poseidon and possess the power of the Light of Poseidon, you must be one of Poseidon's chosen ones, right?"

Zhou Yu nodded and replied, "Yes, senior!"

Tang Chen said calmly, "It's a pity you're not the true Sea God. Otherwise, I would have been the one defeated just now. The path to godhood, that insurmountable chasm, I've been striving to cross for decades, yet I still haven't succeeded. I know deep down that there's no hope for me in this life."

"Senior, why do you want to become a god?"

Zhou Yu asked the question knowingly, which startled Tang Chen. He replied in a deep voice, "Becoming a god! It's a promise I made to someone. Only by fulfilling this promise can I have the right to search for her and be with her forever."

"Alas! Senior, because of your obsession, Senior Poseidon has waited for you for decades!"

Zhou Yu lowered his voice and continued, "Even if you become the God of Asura, Senior Poseidon, as the High Priestess of Seagod Island, has her own mission and cannot be with you forever."

"..."

Tang Chen suddenly realized what was happening and shouted, "Nine Trials of the Sea God, how many have you completed?"

Zhou Yu said with a serious expression, "I have completed the seventh test..."

Tang Chen understood that when Zhou Yu faced the ninth test, it would be the time for Poseidon to make her sacrifice.

"When the Nine Trials of Poseidon come, will you return to Poseidon Island?"

Zhou Yu nodded: "Yes!"

Just as the two were talking, Tang San's excited voice came from not far away: "Great-grandfather!"

"..."

Zhou Yu and Tang Chen turned around simultaneously, only to see Tang San running and shouting, "Great-grandfather! My name is Tang San, and my father is Tang Hao!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Tang Chen's expression froze instantly.

Tang San ran forward, raised his left hand, and said excitedly, "Look!"

Undercurrents were brewing, and he deliberately slowed down the pace of gathering his soul power to avoid alerting the King of Slaughter.

On his left hand, a thin, wisp of black light slowly wove into shape. It was a black pattern containing the secrets of the God of Slaughter's Domain, wrapped around the Haotian Hammer tightly gripped in his palm, making the hammer appear even more majestic and inviolable.

"You...you are...a disciple of...the...Haotian...Song...! Whose...child are you?"

Tang Chen's voice trembled, and tears of blood welled up in his dark eyes once again.

"My dad is Tang Hao!"

Tang San repeated it again, saying that he had already said it before, wondering if his great-grandfather was hard of hearing due to old age.

"Tang Hao! So you're Hao'er's son. So many years have passed, I never imagined even Hao'er's son would grow up so big. Good! Very good! Good boy, my name is Tang Chen."

After speaking, Tang Chen's palm was filled with pitch-black energy, and then a massive hammer with a majestic aura and covered with dark golden magic patterns appeared in his hand.

Although this hammer is quite different in appearance from the Clear Sky Hammer that Tang San is familiar with, its pure and unmistakable Clear Sky Hammer aura clearly demonstrates its extraordinary nature.

Tang San knelt down with a thud, choking back tears as he called out, "Great-grandfather."

Zhou Yu: "..."

(End of this chapter)