Chapitre 389: Chapter 208 Asura God Tang San, Opening the Spatial Passage_1
"Xiaosan, while you have gained great power, do not forget your true self; never lose yourself."
Tang Chen said with furrowed brows and a profound tone.
He could tell that Tang San's condition was very peculiar, and the Soul of Slaughter had a significant impact on him.
Whenever Tang San unleashed the desires in his heart, the Soul of Slaughter would silently emerge, and over time, he truly worried that Tang San would lose control of his body.
"Ancestor, I will certainly bear your words in mind."
He humbly bowed his head.
However, Tang Chen failed to notice the sly glint that flashed across Tang San's downcast eyes.
"As long as you remember, that's good, because the road ahead can only be traveled by you alone."
"Ancestor, what do you mean by that?"
Upon hearing this, Tang San suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with shock.
"You have completed the first seven trials very smoothly with my help. But the next two are vitally important and closely related to me."
Pausing, Tang Chen continued, "Even if I don't say it, you must know the content of the upcoming task, right?"
Tang San was slightly taken aback, then nodded, "The eighth trial is Artifact Recognition, and the Asura God Sword has already been lost... "
Tang Chen nodded slightly, "Now the Hao Tian Hammer is not far from transforming into a Divine Artifact."
"As for the ninth trial, it is to completely refine the Nine-Headed Dark Golden Bat King. The Nine-Headed Dark Golden Bat King has already merged with my soul. If I choose to sacrifice it to you, it would mean you have completed the final trial."
"Thus, these two trials can be conducted simultaneously."
"But Ancestor, this will cost you your life."
After listening to Tang San, Tang Chen placed his hand on Tang San's shoulder, gently patted it and said, "Xiaosan, do not grieve for me. I am not truly dying, but will continue to accompany you in another way.
Remember to lead the charge to kill Poseissi, kill Qin Xiao, and all the enemies of our Hao Tian Clan, and rebuild the glory of the Hao Tian Clan of the past."
Tang San remained silent, tears unconsciously sliding down his cheeks.
"Hahaha, this is a good and perfect outcome. Prepare to receive the Hao Tian Hammer."
"I, Tang Chen, am also departing!"
In the midst of hearty laughter, Tang Chen's figure soared into the sky.
He ascended above the void.
The Hao Tian Hammer, wrapped in blood patterns, was lifted high by him.
Boom, boom, boom.
Suddenly, blood-colored thunderbolts emerged from the void, lashing fiercely on the Hao Tian Hammer, sparks flying everywhere.
Tang San noticed that the Hao Tian Hammer, thick as a water jar, became visibly smaller under the tempering of the blood-colored thunderbolts. It was like forging iron, striking repeatedly to refine the impurities out of the raw metal.
After an indeterminate amount of time, Tang Chen shouted, "Divine power, come forth!"
As his voice fell, from within the Blood River, a sound akin to a cow's moo echoed.
Then, a surging, tumultuous blood-colored dragon emerged from the Blood River, first its head and then its thirty-meter-long body. It coiled in the void, claws bared as it rushed toward Tang Chen.
More precisely, it was heading for the Hao Tian Hammer in his hands.
"Such formidable divine power!"
Tang San was astonished.
He also recalled that when Tang Chen had sent him on the Hell Road, he had entered the depths of the Blood River, presumably to gather this dragon comprised of divine power.
When the blood-colored dragon reached about three to five meters from the Hao Tian Hammer, its body suddenly disintegrated, turning into a blood-colored mist that began to be absorbed by the Hao Tian Hammer.
"This is the critical moment, whether it can withstand the divine power is key."
Tang San's gaze flashed, his heart filled with tension.
At this moment, Tang San even felt as though time was dragging endlessly, until the last wisp of blood-colored mist was absorbed. Only then did his face show a look of relief as he said, "It's successful!"
And at that moment, Tang Chen also declared loudly, "Xiaosan, the future is in your hands. After my death, my soul bones will just meet your needs to construct your own Asura God Armor... "
He was making his final farewell.
Tang San noticed Tang Chen's form had become illusory, and then gradually transparent, until it finally disappeared, leaving behind several soul bones that fell with flashes of light.
Whoosh!
No longer controlled by Tang Chen, the now evolved Divine Artifact, the Hao Tian Hammer, descended from the sky, landing not far in front of Tang San.
The Hao Tian Hammer had undergone a major transformation compared to before, changing from being pitch-black with blood patterns to a deep red color throughout.
As he drew near, Tang San could clearly feel waves of cold murderous intent continuously assaulting his soul, as if thousands of soldiers were launching an attack on him.
"Hoo."
After approaching, Tang San exhaled deeply, his eyes becoming resolute as he said, "Then let me complete the final trial."
With that, his hands firmly gripped the Hao Tian Hammer.
In an instant, streams of immense power and chaotic memories flooded into Tang San's mind.
The power was divine power, and having completed the eighth trial, Tang San was now able to use a portion of the divine power.
As for the memories, they were Tang Chen's cultivation insights, enlightening Tang San's mind like a divine revelation.
His cultivation realm began to rise again, allowing Tang San to increase his cultivation swiftly even after reaching the Titled Douluo Level.
Ninety-Second Level, Level Ninety-Three...
In just a few breaths, his cultivation realm had reached level 95...
Normally, to break through after level 95, mere attainment of the power's limit is not enough; one needs enlightenment.
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