Under Zhao Xuan's deliberate actions, the color of his soul ring flashed like a neon light. Not only could there be white representing a hundred thousand year soul ring, yellow for a hundred year soul ring, purple for a thousand year soul ring, and ten thousand year soul ring.
The black of the soul ring, the red of the hundred-thousand-year-old soul ring, and even the other colors can also change colorfully.
At this moment, Dai Mubai and others were completely petrified. Ma Hongjun looked up to the sky and roared: "God, why did you give me a peerless appearance but not a peerless talent?"
"Wake up, fat man, you don't even have peerless looks. You should leave this to me and Boss Dai."
Oscar showed a mean smile, put his arms around Ma Hongjun's neck and said.
"what are you guys saying?"
At this time, the grandfather and grandson who had finished their chat at the side also came over, with Tang San walking in front and arriving before anyone else arrived.
"nothing."
Zhao Xuan stood up and smiled, looking at Tang Chen behind Tang San, who was also looking at him, and they nodded slightly.
At this moment, although the corners of Tang San's eyes were still a little red, there was a smile on his face. It seemed that this unexpected disaster turned into an unexpected joy, which made him quite happy.
"Everyone, let me introduce to you. This is the King of Slaughter, my great-grandfather, and the former leader of the Haotian Sect, Tang Chen. Before that, he was only controlled by the brutal murderous intention of the Slaughter City."
"Sect Master Tang!" Everyone saluted Tang Chen.
"Great-grandfather, these are also my partners. We also grew up together."
After introducing Tang Chen to everyone at Shrek, Tang San introduced everyone at Shrek to Tang Chen.
"Partner? Good partner."
Tang Chen had a faint smile on his face. Although his aura was still majestic at this time, he also had a kind feeling.
He looked at the people in front of him, his eyes sparkling. With his strength, he could easily see the strength of Shrek's little monsters. Not only were they powerful, but they were also very young, which meant that they all had extraordinary potential.
"Then this is Zhao Xuan, right?"
Zhao Xuan nodded lightly, cupped his fists towards Tang Chen and said, "Boy, Zhao Xuan, I have met my senior."
Tang Chen looked at Zhao Xuan and suddenly said, "Have we met before?"
Hearing this, the other little monsters looked at each other, have they seen them before?
Zhao Xuan smiled and replied: "When I was in the Killing City, I once sneaked into your palace."
Tang Chen suddenly realized: "It turned out to be that time, please forgive me, because the blood-red nine-headed bat king controlling me in my body has disappeared, and I have some memory loss from before."
"The one who controlled you before was the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King?" Ma Hongjun asked curiously.
Tang Chen nodded, facing the group of great-grandchildren's companions in front of him, he liked them as much as he liked them.
"Back then, I followed the footsteps of legends and stepped into the City of Killing, hoping to find the inheritance of the God of Shura, but I never expected that I would be imprisoned for decades, and I failed to succeed until the end."
"God of Shura?! The city of killing actually has the inheritance of God."
Everyone in Shrek couldn't help but lost their voice, and soon some of them's eyes lit up.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but said: "Don't think about it. One of the necessary conditions for inheriting the title of God of Shura is to obtain the God of Killing Domain through the road to hell. Now that the City of Killing has been destroyed, you have no chance.
"
"And... Oscar, why are you so excited? You are an auxiliary soul master, okay? You are also interested in the inheritance of the God of Slaughter."
The excitement in Oscar's eyes dissipated, but he did not forget to retort: "Don't underestimate me, my mirror intestine is still very powerful."
"Then what was your test, senior? Why did you fail again?"
Dai Mubai crossed his arms in front of his chest, pondered for a moment and then asked the most critical question.
Tang Chen glanced at Dai Mubai for a second, and his tone suddenly became a little lower: "As a god, the most important thing is naturally the divine power you control, and the God of Slaughter naturally tests me in the same way, but in these years I have...
Gradually lost in the killing."
"Senior, the things involved may not be that simple, right?" Zhao Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked with meaning.
Tang Chen glanced at Zhao Xuan in surprise, and then suddenly realized that although Zhao Xuan was young, he was also a ninety-nine-level peerless Douluo like him, and had experienced as many things and had as many opportunities as him.
He took a deep look at Zhao Xuan, then nodded and said: "Yes, if it were just the test of the God of Shura, it is very possible to pass it with my qualifications, but it is a pity that there are not only Gods of Shura in the Killing City"
The inheritance, and..."
"There is also Rakshasa God causing trouble!"
"That's right! It seems that your understanding of the City of Slaughter is no less than mine. Shura and Rakshasa, both beings with the divine power of killing, are eternal enemies! Because of the arrangement of the god of Rakshasa, I
Controlled by the blood-red nine-headed bat king!"
At the end of the sentence, Tang Chen clenched his fists subconsciously and said unwillingly.
"Although the evil thoughts of the God of Rakshasa are extraordinary, it is difficult for a person with a firm mind to fall easily. The most important thing is..."
Zhao Xuan said lightly, but his eyes suddenly flickered, and he ducked in front of Tang Chen. His right hand covered with purple sky thunder touched Tang Chen's body.
Everyone's expressions changed suddenly. They never expected that Zhao Xuan would suddenly take action. Tang Chen subconsciously wanted to fight back, but he didn't feel any aggression from Zhao Xuan, so his hand that was already filled with soul power was raised high.
He slowly let it go.
Within a moment, Zhao Xuan suddenly withdrew from Tang Chen's side, and when his hand left Tang Chen's body, a jet-black gas was drawn out.
Only then did everyone realize that this thing was Zhao Xuan's purpose, and they all looked at Zhao Xuan's hand.
"What's this?!"
Tang Chen asked with a frown, his eyes fixed on the black energy in Zhao Xuan's hand.
A layer of pure white light emerged from Zhao Xuan's body, and the black energy slowly dissipated. At the same time, Zhao Xuan also said: "This is part of the divine power of the fallen god."
"Fallen God?"
"That's right, the blood-red nine-headed bat king who wants to control the seniors is not only the work of the Rakshasa God, but also part of the fallen god. This is the main culprit for you getting lost in the killing."
When Tang Chen heard this, his eyes suddenly became sharp and he murmured: "Fallen God."
Looking at Tang Chen who had no respect for God at all, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but smile and said: "Senior, there is no need to hold grudges. The last remnant soul of the fallen god has dissipated."
Tang Chen was slightly startled, and then nodded to Zhao Xuan dully. Unexpectedly, his resentment had just risen when he heard such news.
"Well... there is one more thing I want to ask senior."
"you say."
Zhao Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, stared straight at Tang Chen and asked: "Senior, how do you deal with the Shura power that remains in your body? Although the inheritance failed, the inheritance has passed more than half, and now you call it a demigod.
It's not an exaggeration, but the mortal body cannot carry divine power..."
Tang Chen stared at Zhao Xuan, and after a long time he sighed slowly: "It seems I can't hide anything..."