'Killing King': Damn Bat, Get Out of My Body! The Aggrieved Male Lion Douluo

Sitting upon the throne, the Killing King stared fixedly at the Ranking Screen, violent struggle and pain flashing within his crimson compound eyes.

He looked at the towering man in the projection holding a black hammer with shoulder-length black hair,

and grabbed his head in painful hands, emitting a low, muffled roar:

"Is that... this king?

No!

This king is the Killing King!

...No, I am Tang Chen!

I am Tang Chen of the Clear Sky Sect!"

A moment of sobriety allowed endless vicissitudes and remorse to leak into Tang Chen's eyes. Gazing at the Ranking Screen, he murmured in a hoarse voice:

"Bo Saixi... back then I made the vow 'without becoming a god, I will not return', yet unexpectedly I've fallen to such a neither-human-nor-ghost plight.

I have failed you, and I have failed the Clear Sky Sect..."

Holy Soul Village, back mountain.

Tang Hao sat withered on a wooden stool, watching the Ranking Screen, his turbid eyes long since brimming with tears.

Ah Yin gently stroked Tang Hao's trembling shoulders, asking in a soft voice:

"Hao, is this the grandfather you mentioned to me back then?"

Tang Hao's voice choked with sobs, his fists clenched tight:

"Yes, Ah Yin.

This is my grandfather, the sole Limit Douluo of my sect.

If he were still around, how could those cowardly elders have dared to force our couple apart?

How would Wuhun Hall have dared to force you into a sacrificial suicide!

How could my Clear Sky Sect have fallen to the humiliating plight of sealing the mountain and retiring into seclusion!"

Ah Yin looked at him with heartache:

"Hao, the past is already in the past.

Look, our child Xiao San is watching all of this, and he will inherit this glory."

Shrek Academy.

Tang San looked at the peerless momentum of his great-grandfather in the Ranking Screen, his fists clenched white and his breathing rapid as he asked:

"Teacher, was my great-grandfather truly invincible across the continent back then?"

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were full of fanaticism and worship as he nodded and said:

"That's right, Xiao San.

In that era, your great-grandfather Tang Chen, Qian Daoliu of Wuhun Hall, and Bo Saixi of Sea God Island were the three Limit Douluo standing at the absolute peak of the Spirit Master World.

With a wave of their hands they could overturn rivers and seas, truly existing close to deities."

Flander also clicked his tongue in wonder on the side, filled with endless emotion:

"Level 99, what a truly unimaginable realm.

No wonder the Wuhun Hall of back then went to such great lengths to convene the Sect Ranking Battle; I'm afraid it was also to test the true strength of your great-grandfather."

Tang San took a deep breath, the confusion in his eyes gradually receding, replaced by incomparably firm conviction:

"Great-grandfather, I will definitely find you.

The Clear Sky Hammer in my hand will never disgrace your former mighty reputation!"

Within the Ranking Screen, facing Tang Chen's terrifying, abyss-like pressure, the prime-aged Male Lion Douluo turned somewhat unsightly in complexion, his body tensing instinctively.

Male Lion Douluo said in a deep voice:

"Tang Chen, I didn't expect you to actually come in person."

Tang Chen swept a indifferent glance at him, bringing the huge Clear Sky Hammer on his shoulder down to thump against the ground.

With a loud boom, the entire Falling Star Valley trembled violently, and countless cracks spread across the ground like spiderwebs.

Tang Chen said coldly:

"Since Qian Daoliu set up this game, if I didn't come, wouldn't that make it seem like my Clear Sky Sect has nobody?

Lion, why didn't Qian Daoliu come himself, instead sending you to play this vanguard?"

Male Lion Douluo gritted his teeth, propping up his momentum as he said:

"What status does Big Brother hold, how could he move lightly?

Today's ranking battle, hosted by this seat, is quite enough!"

Yu Shenglong on the side laughed out loud, his voice like rolling thunder:

"Lion, stop putting on a hard front here.

Before Tang Chen, your level 96 Soul Power probably can't even catch the fellow's hammer!"

Lan Xuan also spoke mildly:

"Fourth Elder, since the Sect Master Tang has arrived, the rules of this ranking battle will probably have to change."

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, legislative grand hall.

Ning Fengzhi watched the Ranking Screen and couldn't help asking:

"Uncle Jian, how did the ranking battle of back then actually end in the end?"

Chen Xin shook his head, his eyes full of awe:

"I heard my father mention it.

That battle actually never truly broke out.

Old Sect Master Tang Chen merely summoned the Clear Sky Hammer, and the moment his nine soul rings descended, that terrifying gravitational pressure made all the sects present completely submit.

Even Senior Yu Shenglong of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan voluntarily acknowledged the Clear Sky Sect as the head of the Upper Three Sects."

Shrek Academy.

Tang San listened to the dialogue in the Ranking Screen, his blood boiling with passion:

"Teacher, did great-grandfather suppress the strong of the entire continent back then with merely his aura?"

Yu Xiaogang sighed and said:

"This is the terrifying aspect of a Limit Douluo.

Xiao San, you must remember that after Soul Power reaches level 95, the gap at every single level is worlds apart.

And level 99 is even more the absolute ruler beneath the gods."

Sunset Forest.

Jia Lin clapped her hands and smiled:

"Daddy, look at that big red lion, his face is even turned red, how comical!"

Lan Yu smiled slightly and patted her head:

"Silly girl, facing a level 99 Limit Douluo, it's already not bad that Lion can stand firm.

However, Wuhun Hall's true trump card is not Lion, but Qian Daoliu, who has yet to show himself."

Slaughter City.

The Killing King clutched his head, rolling about in pain upon the crimson throne, the killing intent on his body erupting out of control like a tide.

"No... This king is Tang Chen!

I am Tang Chen of the Clear Sky Sect!

Damn bat!

Get out of my body!"

The crimson light and clear expression in Tang Chen's eyes alternated constantly, his entire body emanating an extremely tyrannical aura.

It terrified the fallen ones inside the grand hall into trembling, not a single one daring to approach.

Within the Ranking Screen, the scene changed once more.

Male Lion Douluo took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, and loudly announced:

"Since the Upper Three Sects have arrived, then, the Seven Great Sects Ranking Tournament officially begins!

The rules are simple, each sect sends representatives to spar, and the winner gains one point.

In the end, the one with the highest score shall determine the position of the Upper Three Sects!"

Tang Chen gave a cold laugh, his figure flashing as he landed directly in the very center of the ring:

"What's the need for so much trouble?

Which of you will come up first to experience this Clear Sky Hammer of mine?"

Within the Ranking Screen.

Male Lion Douluo's complexion was ashen, his hands clenched tightly, yet he procrastinated and dared not take a step forward.

Tang Chen's gaze swept across the entire audience like sharp blades, finally lingering on Male Lion Douluo:

"What, Wuhun Hall's fourth elder doesn't even have the courage to make a move against this seat?"

Male Lion Douluo gnashed his teeth in anger and shouted furiously:

"Tang Chen!

Don't you go too far!

Today is the Seven Great Sects Ranking Tournament, not a stage for you alone to reign supreme!"

Yu Shenglong folded his arms to the side, sneering with disdain:

"Lion, if you can't beat them, you talk about rules; this doesn't look like your Wuhun Hall's usual style on ordinary days.

When you were suppressing various sects behind the scenes back then, we never saw you talk about any rules!"

Lan Xuan pressed his palms together, maintaining that same mild smile:

"Fourth Elder, in my view, Sect Master Tang's strength has long since surpassed the rest of us.

As for the top spot in this ranking tournament, my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect concedes and holds no objections."