Chapter 15 Plastic Brotherhood"Are you going to explore the illusory path to becoming a god?" Qian Daoliu was stunned. Is this reckless man Tang Chen serious? "Of course." Tang Chen smiled proudly, his face full of confidence. From the time he awakened his martial soul to the time he cultivated to level 99, he had not encountered many bottlenecks along the way and had broken through naturally. As a result, he was very conceited in his heart, including becoming a god, which he believed he could definitely achieve. "Qian Daoliu, we have been rivals since the day we met. Until now, we have fought countless times, big and small, but still have not been victorious. It is not clear whether we can be victorious this time. How about we make a 100-level agreement and see who can break through the 100-level challenge first?" Unlike before, Qian Daoliu did not reply this time. A hint of bitterness flashed across his eyes, because he was a great worshiper of God, and his body had been transformed by the power of angels. He was destined to not be able to become a god at level 100. Tang Chen naturally didn't see Qian Daoliu's mood at the moment. Seeing that Qian Daoliu didn't say anything, a hint of contempt unconsciously flashed across his eyes, as he had been looking at Qian Daoliu straight in the eye. He had always regarded Qian Daoliu as his opponent, but Qian Daoliu didn't even have the courage to become a god at level 100. He was so cowardly. How could such a person be qualified to be his opponent? Tang Chen naturally did not say this out loud. As his mind unconsciously emerged the thought that if he went out to find the way to become a god and did not return to Haotian Sect for too long, what would he do if Qian Daoliu attacked his Haotian Sect? After some thought, Tang Chen looked at the mountains below his feet and came up with an idea. “Qian Daoliu, you and I are both invincible in the sky and on land. Although this mountain range is large, it is still a little small for our cultivation level as a battlefield, which will also affect my performance. In this case, you don’t have the advantage of the sky, and I don’t have the advantage of the land. Let’s have a fair and just final battle in this mountain range!” "Well!" Qian Daoliu also became excited. The Liangtian Sword fell into his hand. Nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple and five black, rose from under his feet. Endless fighting spirit arose in his heart. It would be best for him to have a fair and just fight with Tang Chen. He had been waiting for this day for a long time. Nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, four black and one red, emerged from under Tang Chen's feet, and the Clear Sky Hammer was held in Tang Chen's hand. The two men disappeared at the same time. In this mountain range, where the red light and the golden light collided, explosions continued to sound, and the entire mountain range continued to shake, with gravel rolling.
Since the mountain range is not very large, Tang Chen did not use his martial soul's true body. Qian Daoliu wanted to fight Tang Chen fairly and could not take advantage of the air advantage, so he did not use his martial soul's true body either. The two fought for three whole days. The hammers and swords in Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen's hands kept colliding with each other. The area around them was already full of potholes, with countless potholes and sword marks left by the fight. The snow on top also melted under the thousands of flowing angel flames, and the dark clouds above also retreated a thousand meters with the mountain range as the center due to the collision of the two people's huge soul power. Sparks flew again, Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen retreated one after another, their breathing a little disordered, but Tang Chen's breathing was even more rapid, because in terms of recovery ability, the Clear Sky Hammer was not as good as the Angel Spirit. In the past, Tang Chen's advantage was to open his spirit's true form, but now that neither of them needed it, Tang Chen's advantage was naturally reduced. Qian Daoliu said with a smile: "Tang Chen, it seems that if this continues, you will be the loser." Tang Chen suddenly laughed, "Qian Daoliu, there is a move I have never used when fighting you. The Great Sumeru Hammer I created has a set of even more terrifying supporting moves. Do you know what it is?" "what?" The nine soul rings under Tang Chen's feet suddenly turned golden. The first four soul rings shattered with a loud bang. All the soul power of the soul rings was injected into the Clear Sky Hammer. The aura he exuded became powerful and domineering again. "Watch out, this move is called Ring Explosion!" Qian Daoliu's pupils shrank, and the seventh soul ring under his feet immediately lit up, "The true body of an angel!" Finally, Tang Chen exploded the eighth ring, defeated Qian Daoliu, and made Qian Daoliu promise that no one from the Spirit Hall would ever set foot on this mountain range before he defeated him. After Qian Daoliu returned to the Spirit Hall, he told Tang Chen that he had an even more powerful move, the Ring Explosion, and had the details of how the Ring Explosion was activated recorded in the Spirit Hall's books. This started his final angel eighth test, with a reward for increasing the age of his spirit ring by 10,000 years. Haotian Sect. After the great battle with Qian Daoliu, Tang Chen returned to Haotian Sect and secluded himself for thirty-six days before coming out. This was because after performing the ring explosion, the broken soul ring would slowly condense only after three days. He was unable to perform soul skills in the meantime, and it would take thirty-six days for the soul ring to return to its original state. After coming out of seclusion, Tang Chen immediately convened a meeting of elders and summoned his grandson Tang Hao. The main hall of Haotian Sect. Tang Chen sat on the position of the sect leader. There were seven chairs in front of him. Sitting on these seven chairs were Tang Chen's son Tang Zhen and the Six Elders of Haotian. The Six Elders of Haotian were the five Titled Douluo who appeared twenty years after the Haotian Sect was closed. Among them, the Sixth Elder died in the process of the Spirit Hall's attack on the Haotian Sect after Qian Xunji's death. Among these seven people, only Tang Chen's son Tang Zhen is a Titled Douluo, and the other six are Soul Douluo. Judging from the talents of the other six, as long as they practice hard, one or two of them can break through to the Titled Douluo at this age. However, these six people are naturally not stupid to be able to move at this age. Tang Chen is an Ultimate Douluo and has many years left to live. Even if the six of them break through to the Titled Douluo level and die of old age, Tang Chen will still be alive. Anyway, as long as Tang Chen is alive, the Haotian Sect will stand firm and will always be the number one sect in the world. They will not have a chance to be the Sect Master.
If that’s the case, why do they practice so hard? Wouldn’t it be better for them to eat, drink, play, sleep, and use the power in their hands to do whatever they want? Tang Chen also knew this, but did not intervene because he had his own selfish motives. He wished that the position of sect leader would always belong to his lineage. Tang Zhen's health was not good. When Tang Zhen was young, he taught the Great Sumeru Hammer to Tang Zhen. Tang Zhen had poor talent and did not learn it, and he suffered backlash. In the future, his cultivation would only reach level 95, and his lifespan might be greatly affected. "Grandpa, father, uncles." After Tang Hao arrived at the sect master's hall, he respectfully greeted the elders. Tang Hao is only in his early twenties at this moment, but his cultivation has reached the level of Soul King. His martial soul has awakened and has full innate soul power. He is hailed as a rare genius in the Haotian Sect in a century. He has learned the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique and the Nine Wonders of Haotian, all of which have repeatedly broken the records of the Haotian Sect. He is surrounded by countless halos, and even the current patriarch of the Power Clan, Titan, is willing to recognize him as his leader. "Hao'er, come here." Tang Chen stood up and waved to Tang Hao, the doting look on his face almost overflowing, this was his most proud grandson. (End of this chapter)