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91. The high priests wavering

On Poseidon Island, a tall figure stood in front of Poseidon Temple. She looked at the two women struggling to stand on the steps, and her heart was calm.

However, when she felt the bigger and bigger movements in her hands, she felt very heavy.

The growing strength of the struggle, although not beyond her endurance, caused her a massive amount of mental damage.

She was silent for a long time, and finally chose to let go.

I saw a blue light rushing out from her hand, dragging the blue flame and disappearing in an instant.

She looked at the direction in which the light was passing and sighed quietly.

"Sure enough... it still doesn't work!"

After a long time, she felt the bracelet on her wrist and thought of the annoying letter again, the annoying tone and wording in the letter, and the disrespectful words, and she couldn't help but have mixed feelings in her heart.

She should have destroyed this letter immediately, but she didn't know why, but somehow she kept it, and even recalled the contents of the letter from time to time.

At this moment, there was a rare look of wavering in the eyes of Poseidon High Priest Bo Saixi.

At this time, one of the two women standing on the silver pillar was Zhao Yun.

The Eight Poseidon Tests are a grading test for Zhao Yun. As long as she can successfully complete them, she can become the leader of a force and succeed Bo Saixi, the high priest of Poseidon Island.

Moreover, she can get Poseidon's reward every time she completes the assessment.

This is the greatest opportunity she has ever had.

It's just that this test is very difficult, it's simply... too difficult!

It's been a year since she took the third exam.

She was under too much pressure and exhausted, so she failed again.

Zhao Yun wiped the sweat from her forehead and subconsciously touched the necklace on her chest. Although the Poseidon's Heart could not recognize its owner and could not exert its true effect, the warm touch still made her feel very comfortable.

But the next moment, she had a wry smile on her face, and as expected, she got nothing.

Poseidon's Heart disappeared after helping her start the assessment.

At the same time, in a valley thousands of miles away from Poseidon Island.

All the senior officials of the Haotian Sect and a small number of elites surrounded the Yongdaokou and set up camp to prevent anyone from approaching.

Of course, they also have this confidence.

After so many years of keeping a low profile and biding its time, the Haotian Sect has become extremely powerful.

The sect leader Tang Xiao is a level ninety-six power attack super Douluo.

The five elders who are still alive are all powerful men at the Title Douluo level.

With this strength, it can still be called the second largest country in the world.

Now, all six of their attack-type titled Douluo are here, and few can match their strength.

In the center of the camp is an oversized tent, which is not only the sleeping tent of the sect leader Tang Xiao, but also a place for everyone to discuss.

At this time, there were six people sitting in the tent, all looking with burning eyes at the slovenly strong man standing in the center... Tang Hao.

Tang Xiao looked at his somewhat depressed brother and said in a complicated tone.

"Why...why are you here?"

It's no wonder that Tang Xiao reacted like this, because Tang Hao and the two elders of the sect were killed in the battle, and the disciples of the sect suffered heavy casualties. The most important thing was that their father was also angry to death, and the sect was forced to close the mountain.

Although the brotherly love is deep, he can't get over the hurdle in his heart.

"Mistress...in the killing city!"

Tang Xiao naturally knew who the "Little San" was. Although the Haotian Sect closed the mountain, Tang Yuehua would still send news back to the mountain gate from time to time.

Among them is the matter of Tang Hao and his son.

And what happened to Tang Chen this time was also reported back by Tang Yuehua.

Tang Xiao suddenly remembered that Tang Hao had entered the Killing City. His eyes lit up and he asked.

"Have you ever seen the King of Slaughter with your own eyes?"

As soon as these words came out, the Seventh Elder, who was still eager to try and launch an army to investigate, immediately stopped.

Tang Chen is the most important thing at the moment and cannot be missed!

The pain of losing a child can only be put aside for now.

The Seventh Elder still has this perspective on the overall situation.

"I've seen it before, what's wrong?"

what happened?

Tang Hao had long been prepared to be held accountable by everyone, but in the end, they paid more attention to the King of Slaughter.

Tang Hao was a little overwhelmed by everyone's reactions, so...

He has a huge psychological gap!

Tang Xiao quickly asked.

"Do you think...does he look like grandpa?"

"You mean the King of Slaughter and Grandpa?"

Tang Xiao nodded, and Tang Hao was completely stunned.

That's right, it looks like yarn.

The evil soul master with two horns on his head still looks like his grandfather, how is that possible!

Tang Xiao thought of the news he had received from the Tiandou Empire's royal family, and thought that Tang Chen's appearance might have changed. He pointed at a portrait behind him uneasily and added.

"Don't worry about other things first, just talk about that face, does it look like it?"

Tang Hao looked at Tang Chen's portrait and compared it with the blurry face in his memory. He was shocked. He actually... looked more and more like him!

When he was in the Slaughter City, he was in a very bad state. Not only was he poisoned, but he was also attacked by murderous aura, so that he was in a daze and did not pay much attention to the appearance of the Slaughter King.

But now, after being reminded by Tang Xiao, he suddenly realized.

Remove the inhuman features of the King of Slaughter and compare it with the characters in the portrait.

The two cannot be said to be exactly the same, but they are also somewhat similar.

Tang Hao murmured to himself in disbelief.

"It's very similar, but it's impossible. How could the King of Slaughter be...grandpa!"

Tang Xiao said in high spirits.

"The news is true!"

"Yeah, great."

"...I can take revenge..."

Tang Hao was very puzzled when he saw his excited brother and the five elders.

So what if the King of Slaughter is Tang Chen. In his perception, the King of Slaughter is not very strong. He cannot even kill him. He is not as powerful as the Extreme Douluo in the past.

With such strength, how is it possible to take revenge!

He said hesitantly.

"you…"

Tang Xiao was not prepared to hide his biological brother, so he said happily.

"Grandpa once said when he left that he was looking for a way to become a god. Now it seems that he has found it. Now, he must be going through a test. Once he succeeds, grandpa will become a god!"

god!

The ultimate dream of all soul masters!

Tang Hao was shocked in his heart and thought everything clearly.

He was also very happy because God was so powerful that he could find her!

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, becoming a god is not that simple.

Tang Hao suddenly woke up and asked.

"But the King of Slaughter will not come out. Moreover, it is easy to enter the city of Slaughter, but extremely difficult to get out!"

Tang Xiao said nonchalantly.

"It doesn't matter, there is always a way, as long as we can help grandpa."

Probably because Tang Chen was Tang Hao's biological grandfather, no one dared to cause trouble to Tang Hao at this time.

After all, no one wants to offend the God of the future.

It's late at night and the lights are brightly lit in the camp.

The two brothers Tang Xiao and Tang Hao stood on the top of the mountain in the hazy moonlight, silent.

After a long time, Tang Hao hesitated and said.

"Father…"

Tang Xiao looked at his younger brother and said helplessly.

"This time the matter is over, you can go back with me and pay homage to his old man!"

"Um."

Tang Hao nodded, feeling guilty.

Wuhun Palace is powerful and he cannot bring down the sect.

Therefore, I have never gone back to worship for so many years.

If their grandfather can really be rescued this time, with this "invincible on the ground" sitting in charge of the sect, even if he doesn't become a god, the Haotian Sect doesn't have to be afraid of anyone.

In fact, Tang Hao had basically determined that the King of Slaughter was his grandfather.

Just for the sources of information from Haotian Sect...

"Brother, where did this news come from?"

"My little sister found out about it. The newly integrated intelligence department of the Tiandou Empire specializes in collecting various information. Among them, it mentioned the trajectory of grandpa back then, confirming that grandpa entered the city of killing. Moreover, the king of killing appeared after that.

Already."

Tang Hao suddenly nodded and understood.

Tang Xiao thought for a while and asked.

"Mistress, how long have you been in here?"

"A year and a half."

Tang Hao hesitated for a moment, and then made a serious suggestion.

"Brother, let me go in and bring them out!"

Tang Xiao hesitated.

"this…"

"Brother, I have the God of Killing Domain, which is not subject to any restrictions in the City of Killing. On the contrary, it is extremely helpful. Even the King of Killing may not be my opponent."

Tang Xiao's heart was moved, he patted Tang Hao's shoulder and told him.

"be careful!"

The next moment, Tang Hao's figure disappeared into the corridor.


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