Chapter 244 - 205 Asura Demonic Sword (1/2)
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”He deserves to be known as invincible on the earth, Clear Sky Douluo Tang Chen.” Chen Feng sensed Tang Chen's aura and was alarmed, the current Tang Chen's aura surpasses Qian Daoliu's!
Suddenly, Tang Chen opened his eyes, his eyes were black, an extreme, deep black with no end, his facial features changed slightly. Although he still looked like a middle-aged man, he had become more handsome compared to before. His evil aura was replaced with a murderous one and his black hair began to float behind him without any wind.
One of his hands returned to its normal form, it was previously a claw when the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King possessed him. Red light rushed out of it, his aura reached a peak and condensed to form a phantom full of infinite murderous intent behind him. The red light in his palms condensed, becoming a giant hammer. The giant hammer was covered in magnificent magic patterns.
Not long after the appearance of the giant hammer, there was a rapid change. In the blink of an eye, the hammer seemed to melt as it transformed into a blood-coloured giant Sword over 2 metres long.
”Asura Demonic Sword.” When Chen Feng saw this blood-coloured giant Sword, his eyes flashed brightly. This Sword was the reason behind his return to Slaughter City.
”Who are you?” Tang Chen looked at Chen Feng.
”Junior Chen Feng greets Senior Tang Chen.” Chen Feng said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
”You know me?” Tang Chen replied, slightly surprised. He has been trapped here for decades. But Chen Feng, someone who was not born in his time, was able to recognise him?
”I have heard of Senior before.” Chen Feng answered.
”Asura God's Nine Trials, it seems that you are here for Asura Demonic Sword in my hand.” Tang Chen suddenly noticed the rune on Chen Feng's forehead, his eyes glowed when he looked at it.
”Yes.” Chen Feng nodded slightly.
”The past few decades were like a dream, was I wrong or right? Asura God, what an Asura God, I still failed your test after all, maybe it is not my fault, but rather all because of time and luck.” Tang Chen suddenly laughed, but his expression was full of pain, two lines of blood tears flowed down the corner of his eyes.
”I have already lost, but it is not so easy for you to take the Asura Demonic Sword from me.”
”Senior, please enlighten me.” Chen Feng said aggressively.
”Looking at your appearance, you should be around 20 years old, I will not bully you. As long as you can take 3 of my sword strikes, this Sword will be yours.” Tang Chen said.
”Okay.” Chen Feng agreed, he got into a stance, ready to battle.
”Before beginning, I have a few questions to ask you.” Tang Chen stated.
”Senior, please.” Chen Feng replied.
”How is Clear Sky Clan now?” Tang Chen asked.
”The Clear Sky Clan is still one of the upper three powers, but 20 years ago, Tang Hao fell in love with a transformed 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor, the pair were pursued by Spirit Hall. At that time, Tang Hao was Rank 90 and was losing to the Former Supreme Pontiff Qian Xunji. Blue Silver Emperor sacrificed itself and became Tang Hao's Ninth Spirit Ring. The furious and heartbroken Tang Hao then beat Qian Xunji to death.” Chen Feng answered.
”After that incident, Spirit Hall went to Clear Sky Clan for an explanation. Your son could only expel Tang Hao from the Clan and declare that Clear Sky Clan has closed its gates and entered seclusion to protect itself. Currently, hundreds of direct descendants and disciples of the Clan are huddled in a small Village.”
”What a Spirit Hall, what a Qian Daoliu!” Tang Chen's blood was rushing and turbulently fluctuating, his veins were popping out, displaying his wrath.