Chapter 16: Title Douluo QianxunjiTang Hao walked up to Tang Chen. Tang Chen rubbed Tang Hao's head and pinched Tang Hao's muscles. Tang Hao did not resist and even enjoyed it a little because he was extremely confident in this well-trained body. “The muscles are very strong.” Tang Chen nodded slightly, his face becoming extremely serious, "Hao'er, grandpa is going to pass on the most important inheritance of our Haotian Sect to you today, the inheritance of the Great Sumeru Hammer, listen carefully!" Tang Hao nodded very seriously, his mind fully focused. The elders around him did not show any dissatisfaction, and Tang Zhen's face was full of relief. The wind is invisible, but the leaves are visible. Without the wind, the fallen leaves cannot fly; without the leaves, the wind has no support. The so-called Great Xumi Hammer is to condense all of its soul rings into one, inject them all into the Clear Sky Hammer, and transform them into the purest power. The soul rings are to the Great Xumi Hammer like the wind is to the fallen leaves. After Tang Chen's voice reached Tang Hao's ears, he said in a deep voice: "This is the principle of the Great Sumeru Hammer. Do you understand?" "Grandpa, I understand!" Tang Chen nodded gently, "Okay, let's finish it here. Grandpa, father, and uncles will protect you." Tang Hao walked down the stairs, sat cross-legged, and began to try the Great Sumeru Hammer. The gazes of the elders seemed to have no effect on him at all. An hour later, the five soul rings on Tang Hao's body, two yellow, two purple and one black, all condensed into one and injected into the Clear Sky Hammer. The Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand immediately exuded an incomparably domineering aura, which was several times stronger than before.
Tang Hao stood up and held the Clear Sky Hammer, "Grandpa, I'm done. Is this the Great Sumeru Hammer?" "Hahaha!" Tang Chen put his hands behind his back and laughed heartily, "Good, good Hao'er! Good Hao'er! You are the most powerful successor of our Haotian Sect in the future, the next generation of Haotian Douluo of our Haotian Sect. You must make grandpa's title shine in the world of soul masters again!" Tang Zhen and the six elders also laughed, but they did not dare to laugh as loudly as Tang Chen. Tang Hao said in a deep voice: "I know, Grandpa!" "Okay, Zhen'er, come out!" "Father!" When Tang Zhen walked out, the six elders of Haotian had a bad feeling. "Zhen'er, from today on, you are the leader of the Haotian Sect! All elders, you must assist Zhen'er and practice hard, because from today on, I will leave the Haotian Sect." "Master, you must not do that!" "Where are you going, Master?" The six elders of Haotian came behind Tang Zhen and knelt on the ground. "Master, you are now in your prime, why do you want to pass on the position of master so early?" After so many years, the six Haotian elders' dependence on Tang Chen has long been deeply rooted in their hearts. Whenever they go out, they always mention Tang Chen, just like a child who has not been weaned. If Tang Chen really leaves, they will feel like orphans without parents, and the Haotian Sect will collapse. Tang Chen looked at the six elders of Haotian Sect with great disdain. If these guys were not his nephews, the elders of Haotian Sect, he would definitely slap each of them in the face. The descendants of the dignified and unparalleled Haotian Hammer were so cowardly that they knelt on the ground and begged him to stay just because he was leaving. It was really fucking embarrassing. "Shut up, I'm going to find the way to become a god. When I become a god, I will come back!" Tang Chen's mind flashed with the beautiful figure of Sea God Island, and the promise he made to Poseidon. He must become a god and marry Poseidon! "But Master, I don't know how much time it will take to become a god. If you leave the Spirit Hall, Qian Daoliu will come to you. Our Haotian Sect will be in danger." As the old master of the Six Haotian Elders, he naturally did not dare to say that becoming a god was too difficult and there was a great possibility of failure, so he asked Tang Chen not to go. Doesn’t it mean that he has lived too long and wants to be beaten to death by Tang Chen? Tang Chen said: "On the mountain peak 300 miles east of Tiandou City is the final battlefield where I fought Qian Daoliu. Qian Daoliu made a promise that before he defeated me, no one under him in the Spirit Hall would be allowed to step into that mountain peak."
"You go and renovate that place. If the Spirit Hall attacks you while I'm away, that place will be used as a secluded place for our Haotian Sect." "Master, what if the Spirit Hall doesn't keep its promise?" Tang Chen sneered, "Qian Daoliu, that cowardly old fellow who doesn't even dare to risk his life to break through to the 100th level of Godhood doesn't have the guts to break the agreement with me!" Hearing this, everyone in the Haotian Sect's Sect Master's Hall breathed a sigh of relief. Sect Master Tang Chen had already said that Qian Daoliu was a coward, so it seemed there was no need to worry. “I don’t know how long it will take to become a god, but with my remaining power, the Haotian Sect should be safe for a few years. You must practice well and never destroy the foundation I have built!” "When I become a god and return, the Haotian Sect will be the eternal overlord of Douluo Continent!" Tang Chen's eyes swept over everyone in the sect, and his mental power enveloped the entire Haotian Sect, every Haotian Sect disciple who was wielding the Haotian Hammer. He said in a slightly slower tone, "Old man, it's time to go." "Congratulations to the old suzerain!" "Congratulations to the old suzerain!" "Goodbye Grandpa!" Tang Chen walked out of the sect hall and soared into the air. His tall figure became smaller and smaller in the sky until it disappeared. After Tang Chen left, Tang Zhen took the throne of the sect leader. "Although the old sect master has left, I believe that with his strength, he will definitely be able to return as a god!" "Pass the order down. Before the old sect master returns, the disciples of the Haotian Sect are not allowed to provoke the disciples of the Spirit Hall. No matter whether they are direct disciples of our Haotian Sect or any disciples of our sect, they are not allowed to conflict with the spirit masters of the Spirit Hall when they encounter them. Once discovered, they will be dealt with according to the general rules!" All six elders of Haotian Sect had no objection. With Tang Chen not around and Qian Daoliu in Spirit Hall, they really couldn't afford to offend him. They just had to endure for a while and keep things peaceful. As long as they waited for old Sect Leader Tang Chen to become a god and return, or for Tang Hao to grow up, their Haotian Sect would be able to dominate the continent for another hundred years. Five years passed in a flash. After Tang Hao cultivated the Great Sumeru Hammer, he was invincible in the sect among those of the same level. Then he entered the City of Slaughter to obtain the realm of the God of Killing. Wuhundian In a secret room in the Pope's Palace, a huge sacred and bright soul power suddenly erupted. Qian Daoliu, who was living in the Worship Hall, subconsciously looked towards Qian Xunji's retreat and nodded slightly. With this soul power, it seems that Qian Xunji has broken through the realm of Titled Douluo after five years of retreat. In the secret room illuminated as bright as day by the angel's light, eight soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and four black, flickered under Qian Xunji's feet. Behind him were six golden wings, six wings. This was the symbol of the six-winged angel spirit breaking through the Titled Douluo. Qianxunji looked at the position where the ninth soul ring should be filled under his feet. "For the ninth soul ring, you must hunt down a hundred thousand year soul beast!" (End of this chapter)