Writing Diaries in Douluo, Starting Off by Breaking Bibi Dong's Heart
Chapter 155

Tang Chen is Dead!

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[I Have No Mother]: He said he would play a long game to catch the big fish. Clear Sky Sect Are there any remnants alive?

Crown Prince Mansion li.

Qian Renxue is sitting on a chair, holding a cup of cold tea in his hand.

She looked at the light curtain and gritted her teeth.

"Tang Hao is still alive. Clear Sky Sect Those affiliated to the sect are still alive."

"Qin Feng wants to use the Tang Chen thread to pull out all these people hiding in the dark."

Qian Renxue Put the tea cup on the table.

"With this kind of calculation, coupled with that kind of invincible power, who else in the world can stop him?"

She stood in front of the window, looking in the direction of Sunset Grand Hotel.

The thought of recruiting Qin Feng in my heart has now completely turned into awe.

Recruiting?

Who can recruit a man who tramples the gods under his feet?

[Fox Is Most Pure]: Anyway, I don't plan to go against Brother Feng. What about Ah Yin? Your good grandson is being treated as a pathfinding hound. Why don't you come out and bark twice?

[Want Sweet Love]: She probably fainted from fright. She hasn't spoken much since the day Tang San died.

Message Board is full of excitement.

And the person with the nickname "My Son Is Not A Bastard" still didn't make any sound.

At the same time.

Heaven Dou City is thousands of miles away.

Hundred Thousand Mountains deep.

It never sees the sun all year round.

The towering trees blocked all the sunlight.

There was a thick layer of rotten leaves on the ground, which was soft when stepped on.

There was a smell of rotting trees and miasma in the air.

suddenly.

The clouds in the sky were torn apart by an extremely violent force.

A dazzling blood-red light beam fell from the sky.

"Boom!"

The red light hit heavily in a dense forest in the deepest part of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

The powerful impact cut off all the ancient trees within a few hundred meters.

The hard ground was smashed into a large crater more than ten meters deep.

Mud and broken wood were flying all over the sky.

Bottom of the big pit.

Tang Chen rolled in the mud pit several times before stopping.

His appearance at this moment cannot be described as miserable.

The bones in both of his legs were completely broken and folded together in an extremely twisted posture.

The wound on the chest caused by Qin Feng's fist was still oozing black blood.

He only relied on the breath he got from burning his soul to fly here.

Tang Chen's hands tightly protected Tang San in his arms.

The moment he landed, he used his back to bear all the impact.

Tang San's body did not suffer secondary damage.

Tang Chen was lying in the muddy water, breathing heavily.

Every time he breathed, a large amount of blood foam would spit out from his mouth.

His eyes have completely turned gray.

My vision was so blurred that I couldn't even see the leaves in front of me clearly.

There was a rustling sound coming from the surrounding dense forest.

There's too much movement here.

The smell of blood attracted Soul Beast in this forest.

A dozen huge shadow wolves came out from behind the trees.

They were drooling and their green eyes were staring at Tang Chen and Tang San at the bottom of the pit.

Those are two pieces of fat full of energy.

Tang Chen was lying on the ground, his eyelids slightly raised.

He looked at the shadow wolves approaching.

A cough like a broken bellows came from his throat.

"Beasts... dare to come and eat me..."

Tang Chen's right hand, which was only a bone, suddenly raised.

An extremely violent Asura murderous aura burst out from his body.

Although this murderous aura is countless times weaker than what it was under the city wall just now, it is more than enough to deal with these Soul Beast.

The murderous aura turned into several red sharp blades and swiped directly from the necks of the shadow wolves.

"Pfft!"

The heads of more than a dozen shadow wolves rolled to the ground at the same time.

Blood spurted out.

Soul Beast behind him howled in fright and fled back to the depths of the forest with his tail between his legs.

No Soul Beast dares to approach this big pit anymore.

After driving away Soul Beast, Tang Chen's arms hung weakly in the muddy water.

He knew that he didn't have much time.

The burning of the soul has reached its final stage.

In just one stick of incense at most, he will be completely wiped out.

There won't even be a chance for reincarnation.

Tang Chen used all his strength to turn over.

He held his hands on the dirt and crawled forward bit by bit.

Dragging two broken legs, he left a long bloody mark at the bottom of the pit.

At the edge of the big pit, there is a naturally formed cave.

The entrance to the cave is covered by weeds.

Tang Chen climbed to the entrance of the hole and pulled off the weeds.

He grabbed the clothes of Tang San's body and dragged Tang San into the cave like a sack.

It's very dark in the cave.

It's also very humid.

Water is still dripping from the stone wall.

Tang Chen found a fairly flat stone slab in the center of the cave.

He wiped the dirt on the stone slab with his sleeve.

Then pick up Tang San with both hands and place Tang San flat on the stone slab.

Tang Chen sat on the ground leaning against the stone slab.

He looked at his great-grandson lying in front of him.

Tang San's limbs are in a twisted state.

The skin is deathly gray.

The neck was completely broken and the head was tilted to one side.

A big pit collapsed in his chest.

Those are the marks of being broken into pieces by Qin Feng's punch.

Tang San has been dead for several days. The body was dried and all the muscles atrophied together.

Watching this scene, Tang Chen shed two lines of muddy blood tears in his dark eyes.

"Mistress..."

Tang Chen opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse as if he was rubbing against a stone.

"Grandpa is useless..."

"Grandpa can't kill that person..."

Tang Chen coughed violently.

He spat out another mouthful of black blood.

He raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Clear Sky Sect is gone... your grandfather Tang Xiao is dead..."

"The elders are also dead..."

"Your father Tang Hao has become a useless person..."

Tang Chen's fingers gently touched Tang San's dark cheek.

"Great grandpa is going to die soon."

"Clear Sky Sect's direct bloodline, you are the only one left."

Tang Chen gasped for breath.

His legs had begun to weather from bottom to top, turning into gray powder.

This is a sign that the soul is burned out.

Tang Chen gritted his teeth, supported the stone slab with both hands, and stood up unsteadily.

"You can't die..."

"Clear Sky Sect's revenge has not yet been avenged..."

"Qin Feng is not dead yet..."

Tang Chen's eyes burst out with the last light.

He opened his mouth suddenly and bit his left wrist hard.

"Tsk--"

He bit his own aorta directly.

The blood that flowed out was no longer red.

It's an extremely thick dark red.

There were even golden spots of light shining in this blood.

This is the last pain in Tang Chen's body.

It is also the remnant of Asura God's origin that he has absorbed in Slaughter City over the past few decades.

Tang Chen waves his left hand.

Let the blood spill on the stone slabs.

He dipped the fingers of his right hand in his own blood and began to carve on the stone slab.

He draws very quickly.

That is a taboo formation passed down from generation to generation by the Clear Sky Sect sect masters.

It was also something he got a glimpse of from the Asura God inheritance.

The pattern of the formation is extremely complicated.

The blood followed Tang Chen's fingers, leaving dark red tracks on the stone slab.

Every time it moves, Tang Chen loses one point of vitality.

Soon, a bloody magic circle about two meters in diameter surrounded the body of Tang San.

Finished the last stroke.

Tang Chen collapsed directly on the stone slab.

His lower body had completely turned into fly ash.

Only the upper body was left lying on the stone slab.

Tang Chen took a big breath.

He looked at Tang San in the center of the formation.

"Mistress..."

"Grandpa will give you this old life..."

"Give you the last inheritance seed of Asura God..."

Tang Chen used up his last strength, raised his right hand, and slapped the formation's eye.

"Buzz--"

Accompanied by the palm shot of Tang Chen.

The blood array on the stone slab suddenly lit up with a dazzling red light.

The originally dead cave was instantly illuminated by this red light.

The blood in the formation seemed to be alive.

They penetrated bit by bit along Tang San's dry skin.

The blood began to spread to the limbs and bones along the broken meridians of Tang San.

Tang Chen's chest also began to weather.

It turned into gray powder and scattered in the air.

He stared hard at Tang San.

He kept mumbling in his mouth.

"Stay alive..."

"Don't reply to Heaven Dou City..."

"Find a place to hide where no one knows you..."

"Practice..."

"Become a god..."

"Come back for revenge..."

The red light is getting stronger and stronger.

The temperature in the cave rose sharply.

Under the influence of the magic circle, the broken bones of Tang San began to make bursts of heart-wrenching "click-click" sounds.

The originally twisted limbs were forcibly straightened by this external force.

The broken bones began to rejoin bit by bit under the red light.

Tang Chen looked at this scene and grinned.

"Mistress... you have to remember..."

"Clear Sky Sect's glory..."

"On you..."

The words just fell.

Tang Chen's head completely turned into a pile of ashes.

It fell on Tang San's body.

The founder of the first sect in the world.

Level ninety-nine Ultimate Douluo.

A legend of a generation.

Just like that, in an unknown damp cave, my soul was gone.

Not even a single body was left behind.

He placed all his hopes on the long-dead great-grandson in the center of the formation.

Dead silence returned to the cave.

Only the magic circle on the stone slab was still shining with a dull red light.

The fly ashes left behind after Tang Chen's death were not scattered on the ground.

Instead, it was pulled by the formation and integrated into Tang San's chest.

There is the inheritance seed of Asura God left by Tang Chen.

It is also the core power to resurrect Tang San.

The red light constantly repairs Tang San's broken body.

The shriveled muscles began to fill up little by little.

A sickly paleness gradually appeared on the dead gray skin.

The sternum that was shattered by Qin Feng was slowly restored to its original shape under the force of the red light.

Time passed bit by bit.

The red light on the magic circle began to dim.

That's a sign that your strength is about to run out.

When the last bit of red light penetrated into Tang San's eyebrows.

The blood stains on the stone slab dried completely and turned into black stains.

It was very quiet in the cave.

Tang San is still lying quietly on the stone slab.

His chest didn't rise and fall.

Not breathing either.

Like a large puppet that has been carefully repaired.

I don't know how long it took.

There were several calls of night birds outside the cave.

suddenly.

On the stone slab.

Tang San's right hand rests on his side.

The index finger twitched without warning.

Immediately afterwards.

A faint breathing sounded in the dark cave.

"Huh..."

Tang San's eyes moved rapidly under his closed eyes.

His chest began to rise and fall slightly.

The body temperature belonging to a living person is slowly rekindling in his body that has been dead for several days.

Tang Chen The forbidden technique of exchanging life for life.

It worked.

At this time, Heaven Dou City.

In the room of Sunset Grand Hotel.

Qin Feng just turned over.

He was sleeping soundly.

I have absolutely no idea what happened far away in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

In other words, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

After all, for him, no matter how many times Tang San dies or lives.

It's just a matter of pumping your fist one more time.

The sunshine outside the window is just right.

More than an hour has passed since Qin Feng went upstairs to sleep.

The hotel owner stood behind the counter, holding a rag in his hand and constantly wiping the smooth counter surface.

He was pacing back and forth behind the counter.

The stone in my heart finally fell to the ground.

Qin Feng not only wasn't in a bad mood because of the previous battle, but actually praised the food in their hotel.

The boss waved to the lobby manager.

"Send someone to the best tailor shop in the city. No matter how much it costs, ask the top master to come and stand by. Master Qin's clothes are broken, and he may need to make new ones at any time." The boss ordered in a low voice.

The manager nodded repeatedly. "I'll do it right away. Also, Master Qin said he was going to buy shoes in the afternoon. Do you want us to book the best shoe shop in the city in advance?"

The boss glared at him.

"What kind of bag are you packing! Master Qin is a master who values spontaneity. You send people to clean up the street, and those abandoned stalls are quickly cleaned up. Don't let Master Qin go out and look like an eyesore."

"I understand." The manager wiped his sweat and hurried out to make arrangements.

Heaven Dou City began to see people on the street.

Some brave people and merchants, seeing that there was absolutely no movement outside, pushed open the door and stuck their heads out.

I saw the city defense troops starting to clean up debris on the street.

Everyone also encouraged each other to come out with brooms to clean up the garbage in front of the door.

In the study room of the Crown Prince Mansion.

Qian Renxue is still standing in front of the window.

Snake Lance Douluo and Porcupinefish Douluo stood behind her.

The faces of the two Titled Douluo are not very good-looking.

The coercion of Asura Divine Power just now made them break into cold sweats when they thought about it now.

"Young Master." Snake Lance Douluo took a step forward and cupped his hands.

"That Qin Feng... really doesn't intend to get rid of the hidden dangers left by Tang Chen? Tang Chen took away Tang San's body. My subordinates always feel that there is a fraud."

Qian Renxue turned around and looked at the two people.

"So what if it's a scam?"

Qian Renxue asked in return.

"In the face of absolute power, any conspiracy or conspiracy is just a joke."

She walked behind the desk and sat down, tapping her fingers on the table.

"Qin Feng doesn't care what trump cards Tang Chen has. He kept Tang Chen alive just to let Tang Chen gather the remaining people of the Clear Sky Sect."

"He finds it troublesome and doesn't want to go looking for it by himself."

Porcupinefish Douluo swallowed.

"Then... should we still recruit him as planned?"

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