Douluo’s Haotian Myth

Hunyuan Xianyuan.

Tang Bufan lay quietly on the sofa in the living room, thoughts kept spinning in his mind.

Sect Master Tang Chen, as a peerless Douluo, wanted to become a god, he could only find a divine position to inherit. As for his belief in becoming a god, he probably didn't think about it at all, otherwise he would not leave the Clear Sky Sect.

The number of gods born in Douluo Continent is actually quite large, but only the first-level gods can leave a spiritual sense and a fixed inheritance place when they transcend the world. As for the second-level gods and third-level gods, even if they leave their heritage, they are hidden in rare places, and they need special conditions to be triggered before they can be recognized by the gods.

Sect Master Tang Chen could only choose a first-level deity to inherit the divine position.

The known places where the first-level gods are inherited all have their masters, and the only unknown places are the Slaughter City and the Burning Heaven and Fire Sea.

Among them, Tang Chen is obviously not in Burning Heaven and Fire Sea, most likely in the capital of slaughter.

Although he had been to the capital of slaughter, his strength was too weak at the time, and his understanding of the place was extremely limited.

Thinking of this, Tang Bufan felt that it was necessary for him to go to the capital of slaughter.

Moreover, he had left Seagod Island for more than two years, so it was time to go back and see Gu Nihuang and the others.

After thinking about these issues, Tang Bufan began to practice.

As he began to practice, a large amount of heaven and earth aura gathered from all around, and it didn't take long to drown Tang Bufan's body.

Killing capital.

Deep in the inner city, the blood-red eyes of the Slaughter King flashed with rage.

There were several knights kneeling in front of him, each exuding a powerful aura.

"Great king, after the people in the city drank Bloody Mary, their bodies continued to heat up and their blood continued to evaporate. The more they drank, the more severe the backlash. Fifty people died today, causing great panic in the city. If it goes on like this, it won't be long before our Slaughter City will exist in name only."

Slaughter Capital suppressed his anger, "It must be the newly promoted killing gods. If I knew this, I should have killed them directly."

Several strongmen of the law enforcement team were silent.

After a while, the King of Slaughter announced, "This King goes out to find those Gods of Slaughter, and the capital of Slaughter will be handed over to you!"

"Follow the orders of His Majesty the Slaughter King!"

half a month later.

On this day, Tang Bufan, Tang Xiao, and Tang Hao walked around the city to patrol.

All of a sudden, Tang Bufan's forward pace came to a halt, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Tang Xiao said strangely, "Xiaofan, what happened?"

Tang Bufan didn't speak, instead he stretched out his right hand, and the Clear Sky Sword slowly emerged.

On the tip of his sword, a golden-red magic pattern appeared automatically, and there was an urge to release it. However, the Haotian Sword has evolved into an artifact. Even if the sword spirit Xiaojiu is asleep, it is not a mere killing god domain. Even if it has evolved to the god level, it is still bound to the sword. Without Tang Bufan's permission, is it not? can be released.

Tang Hao was a little surprised and said, "A change in the killing god domain?"

After that, he summoned his Clear Sky Hammer, and there was no change in the blood-colored Killing God Domain.

Tang Bufan glanced at Tang Hao's Killing God Domain, and said with great interest, "It's interesting, you dare to lock my Killing God Domain, it seems that it is coming for me."

"Xiaofan, do you know who the other party is?" Tang Xiao and Tang Hao looked strange.

Tang Bufan nodded, a strange look flashed in his eyes, "The other party is an acquaintance of mine, and I just happened to be looking for him, but I didn't expect him to come to the door."

After he finished speaking, Tang Bufan's hand flashed with brilliance, directly obliterating the trace of spiritual power above the Killing God Domain.

At the same time, somewhere outside Haotian City, a blood-colored figure groaned, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, but he quickly recovered to the previous monstrous murderous intention.

Brothers Tang Xiao and Tang Hao were a little confused and didn't quite understand the meaning of Tang Bufan's words.

Tang Bufan flew straight into the air and flew in a certain direction outside the city.

Tang Xiao and Tang Hao immediately followed.

In the woods two kilometers outside Haotian City, Tang Bufan slowly fell down, and a tall figure across from him seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

He was dressed in a blood-colored robe and cape, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. This person is none other than the master of the Slaughter City, the King of Slaughter.

After nearly ten years of separation, the King of Slaughter has changed a lot from that year.

First, many strange blood-colored magic lines appeared on his pale skin. Secondly, there is a magic pattern in the shape of a sword on the forehead. In the end, a pair of huge blood-red wings were born on his back, very similar to the wings of the blood-colored bat he met on Hell Road, but the breath was more evil and powerful.

At this moment, Tang Xiao and Tang Hao have also arrived.

Tang Hao even frowned and whispered, "King of Slaughter."

Tang Xiao immediately understood that he was the ruler of the Slaughter City, no wonder the aura was so powerful.

Tang Bufan said calmly, "King of Slaughter, you came to Haotian City from the capital of slaughter all the way to Haotian City, what are you asking me for?"

"Despicable human beings, but you poisoned the great blood-colored river, causing the people of the Slaughter City to suffer backlash, killing each and every one of them. What kind of poison is that? As long as you come up with the antidote, I can give it to you. You are all happy." The King of Slaughter roared, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Tang Bufan immediately understood that someone had poisoned the blood-colored river beneath the Slaughter City, causing those who had drunk Bloody Mary to be attacked by the poison, thus bringing disaster to the Slaughter City. The long river of blood cannot be touched by ordinary people at all, but anyone who has walked the road of hell can touch it. Neither he nor An Yao had poisoned, if nothing else, the one who poisoned would be Tang San.

Thinking of this, Tang Bufan smiled, "King of Slaughter, you are tough, those poisons didn't kill you!"

"It's not that easy to poison me. Not only did you not poison me, but you also mutated my body and made me stronger, but I still can't grasp it. Junior, hand over the antidote quickly, I can I'll leave you with a whole corpse." The red light in the King of Slaughter's eyes became more and more intense, and he couldn't help but kill Tang Bufan.

Tang Bufan was unmoved, "Don't say that I don't have an antidote, even if there is an antidote, I won't give it to you. The capital of slaughter has become what it is now, and that's its fate. As for what you said about leaving my body, then It depends on whether you have that skill or not!"

"Damn, how dare you play me, go to hell!" The King of Slaughter was furious.

The next moment, a terrifying blood light bloomed on his body. At the same time, he had already come to Tang Bufan in a flash, with red long armor growing on both palms, attacking Tang Bufan's heart like sharp claws, the target was clear, obviously the King of Slaughter wanted to end it with one blow Don's extraordinary life.

Facing such a ferocious blow from the King of Slaughter, even the two brothers Tang Xiao and Tang Hao had extremely solemn expressions on their faces.

Tang Bufan didn't dodge at all, letting the claws of the King of Slaughter hit his heart. Unfortunately, the King of Slaughter didn't get what he wanted, because a layer of nine-colored shield suddenly appeared on Tang Bufan's skin.

Immediately afterwards, under the stunned gaze of the King of Slaughter, a nine-colored palm patted his chest, and then he flew out backwards, blood dripping from his mouth.