"As for the Clear Sky Sect you poured your heart and soul into founding, it courted its own destruction, and I have erased it completely from the Douluo Continent.
"Your grandson Tang Hao and great-grandson Tang San had their souls scattered long ago."
"Your lineage is no more. Its legacy has perished, its bloodline ended."
"And you, the great ancestor of the Clear Sky Sect, now lie on a heap of bones, drinking human blood and clinging to life like a rabid dog."
"Tang Chen, even if you descend into the Nine Netherworld Springs in death, how will you face the ancestors of your Clear Sky Sect?!"
"ROAR!!"
Those calm, cruel words struck the deepest recesses of Tang Chen's surviving soul like poisoned warhammers!
Tang Chen's own consciousness, utterly suppressed by the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King until now, finally unleashed a dying roar under the onslaught of despair and fury:
"Clear Sky... the Clear Sky Sect is gone?!
"My descendants... they're all dead?!"
"You vile beast!
"You stole my body for decades, cost me my sect, and made me break my promise to Saixi!
"Get out!!"
Tang Chen's own divine thought, mighty and domineering as rolling thunder, suddenly erupted from the depths of his bones!
Amid the extreme contortions of his face, the King of Slaughter's eyes abruptly shifted from scarlet to an imposing dark gray.
The meridians within him began rupturing inch by inch. The terrifying soul power of a Level 99 Limit Douluo rampaged through his body, attempting to shake the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King infesting his heart to death!
"No! Tang—
"Chen, have you gone mad?!
"Without me suppressing the poison, your body will collapse at once!"
The Bat King's shrill screams rang out from Tang Chen's abdomen. His two wings beat desperately as he tried to