330 Shocking the WorldAfter Tang San left, Tang Chen's complexion seemed to change slightly, half of his body turned red, while the other half was normal.A strange voice suddenly came out from Tang Chen's body: "Tang Chen, your body can't bear it anymore, why are you still waiting for Yang Ping'an? Isn't it better to go back to the Slaughter City now? There you are the real King of Slaughter."
Tang Chen himself looked extremely painful: "Don't think about it, Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King. I will never go back to the City of Slaughter. If you want to go back, you can do it yourself. At worst, we will both die together."
The blood-red figure seemed extremely gloomy: "Your body is obviously full of holes, and you don't even have a few days left to live. Why are you still unwilling to return to the City of Slaughter? There you can continue to live, and even continue to exist in a high position."
"That Yang Ping'an is coming soon. He is stronger than you now. I don't want you to die too early."
Tang Chen laughed strangely: "I didn't expect you to be afraid sometimes, but have you ever thought about changing a host? I think Yang Ping'an is very good."
The blood-red figure seemed to be yearning: "Yang Ping'an can indeed be a good host, but you should know that you and I are probably not his opponent now. Instead of taking risks, it is better to return to the Slaughter City and be free and at ease."
Tang Chen gritted his teeth and said, "You can't go back to the Slaughter City just because you want to. For the sake of Haotian Sect, Yang Ping'an must die. You can only have hope if you help me, otherwise we will die together."
The blood-red figure hesitated for a while: "Even if I try my best, I can't really occupy the body of an Extreme Douluo. Compared to Yang Pingan, I have a better candidate."
Tang Chen sneered: "You are just a cowardly rat who only knows how to take advantage of others. I know your target is my great-grandson Tang San, but that is impossible. I will never let you do that even if I die."
"As long as you are willing to cooperate with me, I can give you a brand new body. That way you will be extremely powerful in the future, and you can even take over the entire world."
The blood-red figure seemed to be tempted: "What do you have in mind?"
Tang Chen laughed loudly: "As long as you fully cooperate with me and let me exert my strength to the extreme, then I will be able to severely injure Yang Pingan with the Shura Demon Sword in my hand, and even destroy his soul. Then the whole world will be under your control, right?"
The blood-red figure hesitated for a while before speaking: "Very good, I hope you won't let me down, otherwise you won't die a good death, and even the entire Haotian Sect will die a bad death."
As time slowly passed, Tang Chen's body gradually calmed down. The fierce aura on his body gradually disappeared, and he finally turned into an unusually peaceful old man.
Tang Chen waved his fingers, and two words suddenly appeared on the originally smooth stone wall: "killing game".
The two words "killing game" appear extremely vigorous and powerful, as if revealing boundless murderous intent. They also seem to be like a chess game, as if they have some kind of wisdom, like a conspiracy.
"Yang Ping'an, I want to see how tough your life is. Can you really survive this killing game of mine?"
Next, Tang Chen rested in the secret room to gather his strength, preparing to welcome Yang Ping'an's arrival, and at the same time, he was setting a decisive move for Yang Ping'an.
This decisive situation is not simple at all. It is not just about Tang Chen, and the target is not just Yang Pingan.
Compared to the other two Extreme Douluo, Tang Chen is more talented, and seems to be stronger in IQ and other aspects. Otherwise, he would not have been able to make the Haotian Sect the number one sect in the world, and even the Spirit Hall had to avoid him back then.
In a military camp somewhere in the Tiandou Empire, Ning Fengzhi, Bone Douluo, and Ning Rongrong were sitting together, and even Sword Douluo came to the camp.
After Jian Douluo received the news that Yang Ping'an defeated Qian Daoliu, he immediately came to the front-line military camp of the Tiandou Empire. This news was too big, and the implications were also too big.
Especially since Jian Douluo knows that Yang Ping'an has a grudge against the Haotian Sect, he will probably challenge Tang Chen immediately after defeating Qian Daoliu. By then, Tiandou City will probably be the battlefield between the two Ultimate Douluos, and some unknown changes may occur.
Jian Douluo immediately recalled all the disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect near Tiandou City, and he quickly came to the front-line military camp. This matter required Ning Fengzhi to make the decision.
At this time, the four of them looked extremely heavy. According to their original speculation, Yang Ping'an should have joined the Wuhun Empire long ago. How could the news of Yang Ping'an's victory over Qian Daoliu suddenly appear?
Moreover, this news has been confirmed on a large scale. The battle scene of the two people has almost spread dozens of kilometers over Tiandou City. Especially the shocking momentum makes people extremely oppressive. No one will doubt the authenticity of this battle.
Ning Fengzhi was silent for a while before speaking: "Uncle Jian, what is the relationship between Yang Ping'an and the Spirit Empire? Logically speaking, Qian Daoliu has a high status in the Spirit Empire. If Yang Ping'an wanted to challenge him, he would not have done it in such a high-profile manner in the Spirit City. I always feel that there is something wrong with this."
Jian Douluo thought carefully for a while: "This battle cannot be faked. Our spies in Wuhun City have also confirmed it. Could it be that they had a falling out over some issue? But if they really had a falling out, given their personalities, they would not give up so easily. Even the entire Wuhun City has not suffered any losses. It looks like they are just sparring, but why make such a big fuss?"
"Especially since the news spread across the entire continent so quickly, it would be absurd to say that no one was behind it."
Ning Rongrong was also a little puzzled: "Grandpa Jian, I have been a little puzzled recently. If Yang Ping'an really joined the Wuhun Empire, why didn't he attack us in the Sunset Forest?"
"According to your analysis, Grandpa Jian, with Yang Ping'an's strength, if he had attacked us at that time, we might not have been able to escape unscathed."
Ning Fengzhi thought more deeply and had more contact with others: "Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, could it be that the relationship between Yang Ping'an and the Wuhun Empire that we have been speculating about is not as close as we imagined? Otherwise, if Yang Ping'an and Qian Daoliu came to the battlefield at the same time, the two empires might not have any ability to fight back."
Although they fell into silence again, the situation seemed to be worse than expected.
Yang Ping'an was obviously going to challenge Tang Chen. If Tang Chen died, the Wuhun Empire would have nothing to worry about and would probably have to face three Extreme Douluos at that time.
Even if Yang Ping'an lost, with his strength he would definitely be able to severely injure Tang Chen. How could a seriously injured Tang Chen be qualified to fight against the Spirit Hall?
Bone Douluo then spoke: "Feng Zhi, for the continuation of our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, I'm afraid we have to make preparations early."
Ning Fengzhi thought for a long time before speaking: "Uncle Jian, according to the final plan we set, you will lead the disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect in Tiandou City to leave immediately, taking Rongrong with you, and leave quickly."
Ning Rongrong seemed extremely reluctant: "Dad, I don't want to leave you. If we go, we go together."
Ning Fengzhi also showed a hint of reluctance: "Rongrong, be good, you just go first now, Uncle Gu and I will be here soon, and it will be more convenient for us to do things alone."
In the end, Ning Rongrong and Jian Douluo left the Tiandou front-line military camp.
Bone Douluo looked at Ning Fengzhi with a bit of reluctance: "Fengzhi, it's not too late for you to leave now. Our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has paid too much for this war. It's time to stop."
Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly: "Uncle Gu, it's a little too late to say this now. The Spirit Hall destroyed my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and we have lost hundreds of people in this war so far."
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"Whenever I close my eyes, all I can think of is the scene of the massacre that night, the endless corpses and the sea of fire. If I really escape now, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep for the rest of my life."
"Fortunately, we still have Rongrong and Uncle Jian. The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's inheritance will not be completely cut off. I can also give an explanation to my ancestors."
"When it really comes to the point where nothing can be done, I hope Uncle Gu will protect Rongrong in the future."
Bone Douluo nodded heavily, apparently as if he was making some kind of decision.
Compared to Sword Douluo's powerful attack and killing capabilities, Bone Douluo is proficient in defense and space, and his ability to escape is the best in the world. If a crisis really comes, it should be no problem for him to escape.
Inside the Haotian Sect's military camp, Tang Xiao and the four elders had extremely gloomy expressions.
Originally, Haotian Sect and Yang Ping'an were mortal enemies, especially since Yang Ping'an had killed two Titled Douluo of Haotian Sect in succession. The hatred between them was as deep as the sea.
Now we suddenly get the news that Yang Ping'an has defeated Qian Daoliu. Doesn't that mean that Yang Ping'an has now reached the ninety-ninth level of Extreme Douluo, and can even be said to be the real number one master in the world?
You should know that Bibi Dong has just entered level 99, but in terms of prestige and strength, Qian Daoliu is above Bibi Dong.
The second elder spoke first: "Sect Master, should we return to Tiandou City immediately? This Yang Ping'an might challenge the old sect master, or even try to kill Tang San in order to eliminate the root of the problem."
Whether it is Tang Chen or Tang San, they are the two most important people in the eyes of everyone in the Haotian Sect, even more so than the sect leader Tang Xiao.
Tang Chen is the mainstay of the entire Haotian Sect. Only with Tang Chen's existence can the Haotian Sect truly come out and have the confidence to fight against the Wuhun Empire.
Tang San is the future of the entire Haotian Sect. Both his talent and strength are already excellent. In the future, he will surely be promoted to Extreme Douluo and lead the Haotian Sect to glory.
Tang Xiao looked extremely serious: "Elders, now is not the time to talk about this topic. If the Tiandou Empire loses this time, the Haotian Sect will no longer have any hope of rising again."
"As for the matter of Tiandou City, my grandfather has already made arrangements. He has written to me, asking us to just focus on the battle on the front line. He has his own way to deal with Yang Ping'an, and he can even solve the hidden dangers facing the entire Haotian Sect."
The elders of Haotian Sect fell silent at this point. They had always unconditionally believed in any decision made by their ancestor, but now Yang Ping'an was too powerful. He might even be the strongest enemy in the history of Haotian Sect, and also the most ruthless enemy in the history of Haotian Sect.
On the outskirts of the frozen forest in the Far North, the Four Elements Academy was able to quickly build a relatively small academy nearby.
Due to the hasty design and construction, the overall facilities are far from comparable to the original Elemental Academy and are quite crowded. However, the biggest advantage here is that it is isolated from the world. With the strength of Feng Xiaotian and Shui Binger, no one dares to offend easily.
This is just a place to hide away from the world. After the war is over, everyone will return to their original academy. It seems like a place to escape from disaster. (End of this chapter)