Tang San knelt on the ground to express his submission.

He crouched close to the King of Slaughter, his humble appearance making him look like the lowest of servants.

The King of Slaughter looked at the scene before him.

There was a hint of amusement in his eyes. He really wanted to know whether Tang San was sincere or not. No matter what, he wanted to test how far the other party could go.

If he really didn’t care about his own dignity, then he would just assume that what the other party had just said had a certain degree of credibility.

While the King of Slaughter was thinking, Tang San had already prostrated himself on the ground and said respectfully:

“King, you are the person I love most in the world.”

In this city of slaughter, the King of Slaughter is obsessed with power and desire, but it seems that he doesn’t pay much attention to his personal hygiene. After Tang San took off his shoes, a foul smell went straight to his head.

However, Tang San could not show any disdain, or even disgust. He could only suppress the nausea in his body and said to the King of Slaughter with emotion:

“Your Majesty.”

“I am willing to crawl at your feet forever and become your most loyal servant, serving you forever and ever.”

“My noble king!”

“Your glory will always shine on me!”

However, the corner of his eyes couldn’t help but fall on the Shura Sword. According to the inherited memories in his mind, Tang San’s current authority is higher than that of the King of Slaughter.

The King of Slaughter has lost the qualification to inherit the Shura throne because he was parasitized by the blood-red nine-headed bat king.

Tang San is the chosen new successor to the Shura throne. As long as he can get the Shura Sword, the inheritance and divine power of the Shura Temple will instantly recognize Tang San as their master.

The reason why he is so humble, the reason why he even gives up his own dignity and acts like a bootlicker here, isn’t it just for the Shura Sword that he has been thinking about all the time?

As long as he obtains the Shura Sword, Tang Seng will be able to master endless power. He can avenge his parents, his godfather, and kill anyone he dislikes.

Tang San swears!

He must chop to death all those who have the means to commit suicide!
He wanted to lock up Tang Yuehua and parade her through the streets, turning this shameless woman into trash that everyone would despise!

Aren’t you noble, aren’t you elegant?
When she loses her dignity, he wants to see if Tang Yuehua can still maintain her elegant and dignified temperament!
See what else she is pretending to be!

And there is Chu Han.

This is the most disgusting man in Tang San’s life. Every time he sees his handsome face, Tang San feels uncomfortable.

Moreover, the other party’s talent is so high, even far surpassing himself. What if he becomes a god in the future?
Whether it was for his own pleasure or to solve future troubles, Chu Han had a way to die! And this man not only deserved to die, his handsome face should be shaved, first disfigured, then thrown in public to be ridiculed, and finally hacked to death!
Tang San’s eyes were full of ferocity.

But he soon pretended to be docile again.

This world is fair. If you want to get something, you must pay for it first. And Tang San is a man who can bend and stretch.

You only need to pay temporary dignity to get countless rewards!
Just like this, after some psychological preparation, Tang San, like the most loyal servant, began to perform the feat similar to Goujian tasting feces.

“vomit……”

Hu Liena’s eyes were full of disgust and disdain. She instinctively thought that Tang San must have other purposes, but no matter what, this was all too disgusting.

Her stomach churned.

He started vomiting violently towards the open space next to him, but no one paid any attention to this scene.

Neither Tang San nor the King of Slaughter cared about Hu Liena’s reaction at this time.

The King of Slaughter was so satisfied.

No wonder he said that he felt he had gained power and women over the years, and all his desires seemed to be satisfied.

But I always feel like something is missing.

It turns out that what they need is a dog as obedient as Tang San.

What a good dog!

Tang San was concentrating on fulfilling his duty as a loyal dog, and the King of Slaughter’s eyes were full of contempt.

He enjoyed the feeling of trampling on the dignity of others and having them seem to be doing it from the heart, which satisfied his vanity and desire for power.

finally.

After an incense stick of time had passed, the King of Slaughter kicked Tang San’s head away and couldn’t help but praise:
“Good dog, really a good dog. I have lived for so long and have never seen a dog as mean as you.”

“I’ve decided to take you in.”

Seeing this, Tang San actually barked twice, causing the King of Slaughter to burst into laughter, feeling particularly happy.

The King of Slaughter has never seen such a person before. He is clearly a God of Slaughter who came out of the City of Slaughter. Logically, everyone should be an unruly lone wolf, but why did a despicable dog like Tang San appear?

“My kind and great master, I wonder if you still remember your promise?”

“Can you please let me touch your sword and let your servant swear allegiance to you?”

Tang San consciously began to call the King of Slaughter “Master”, and at the same time reminded the King of Slaughter of his promise just now.

The King of Slaughter laughed.

Even though he treated the Shura Sword as a treasure and would never let it go, it was still okay for him to hold it in his hand and let Tang San touch it and see it.

However, the King of Slaughter did not do so. He inserted the Shura Sword diagonally into the floor under the throne and said to Tang San in an imperative tone:
“Crawl over here, clap your head three times at my blade, then touch the blade.”

Tang San was shaking with excitement.

He kowtowed three times to the King of Slaughter, and then touched the Shura Sword with trembling hands. The moment his palms touched the blade, a bright red light burst out from the Shura Sword, and a dark red sword light like blood bloomed.

The King of Slaughter was horrified to find that the strength in his body was rapidly draining away, and his body was quickly becoming shriveled and withered.

There was a look of fear in the eyes of the King of Slaughter, but Tang San couldn’t help grinning and laughing.

Tang San could feel that his strength was growing rapidly, jumping directly from Soul King to Soul Emperor, then Soul Sage, Soul Douluo, and finally being promoted to Titled Douluo!

The divine test in the Shura Sword had already reached the eighth test, and Tang San merely inherited the divine test and divine power of the Shura Sword, and in the blink of an eye he had become an Ultimate Douluo.

He looked at the King of Slaughter with fierce eyes, stood up suddenly, and kicked him to the ground. The powerful pressure made everyone around him breathless.

“You bastard, you like to see others lose their dignity, don’t you? I’m going to break your legs first!”

Tang San’s eyes became fierce, and he grasped the Shura Sword in his hand, chopping off the King of Slaughter’s legs.

Then he looked at the King of Slaughter and said:
“You have a mean mouth. Let me pull out your teeth one by one, and then cut off your tongue.”

“Pooh!”

Tang San spat a mouthful of thick phlegm into the Slaughter King’s mouth, causing the Slaughter King to retch. Then he grabbed the other’s hair, pressed the other on the Slaughter Throne, and slapped him one by one, forcibly pulling out all of the Slaughter King’s teeth. His face was swollen like a pig’s head, and even his eyes were almost blown out. This scene was really horrifying.

Hu Liena on the side was stunned. Did she know Tang San?

What happened in such a short period of time?
Why did a dark red light burst out from the bloody giant sword as soon as Tang San’s hand touched it? And it seemed that Tang San’s strength suddenly became extremely terrifying, directly staging a polar reversal.

Tang San came back to his senses and glanced at Hu Liena, which made her feel cold in her heart and her whole body felt cold, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

Fortunately, Tang San did not make things difficult for her.

Just snorted coldly.

“A real man can bend and stretch. This King of Slaughter wanted to harm you and me. I just took the initiative just now.”

Tang San didn’t really care that Hu Liena saw his previous humiliation. He turned things around quickly anyway, didn’t he?
Tang San is still very realistic.

He now cares less and less about those complicated formalities.

No matter how proud you are, if you don’t have the strength, you will eventually have to succumb to reality.

So, you should be humble when you are weak, and regain all your lost dignity when you become strong. This is what a real man does!

Just look at Hu Liena now, does she still dare to say a word to Tang San?

Hu Liena is a rare girl that Tang San likes. Although Tang San’s feelings for her are not as deep as those for Xiao Wu, there is still some affection between them.

So Tang San would not kill to silence the witnesses.

to be honest.

Now Tang San doesn’t need to kill people to silence them!
Tang San grabbed the King of Slaughter’s hair with one hand and held the Shura Sword with the other, his eyes full of contempt.

A strange and sharp sound suddenly erupted from the body of the King of Killing, and then a huge blood-red bat suddenly burst out of his body and flew away into the distance.

Tang San’s eyes turned cold, and the Shura Sword in his hand moved. Then a blood-red sword light slashed towards the blood-red bat. Soon the bat fell from the sky and fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

Tang San frowned slightly.

“Why is there a blood-colored bat parasitizing in the body of this King of Slaughter?”

That huge blood-colored bat was too strange. Tang San did not dare to get close to it. He just waved the Shura Sword from a distance. The dense sword lights looked like the body of the blood-colored bat.

Just as the blood-red sword was swung out, the huge blood-red bat seemed to sense the danger and immediately exploded, breaking into many small bats.

The dense sword lights cut the bloody little bats into pieces, but because the bloody little bats were too small, many of them still escaped from the gaps in the bloody sword lights.

This bat is really weird.

Tang San suddenly thought that the reason why the King of Slaughter’s body was in such a drained state and still lived in the blood pool was that it seemed to rely on the nutrients in the blood pool to survive.

Could it be because I was parasitized by this monster?

After the divine power of the Shura Sword was drained away and he was ripped out of the chest by the blood-red nine-headed bat king, the King of Killing still did not die. However, his breathing was very weak, and his eyes had actually regained clarity.

“who are you?”

Tang Chen asked weakly.

However, Tang San simply ignored him, holding the Shura Sword in his hand and ready to chop him down. Tang Chen sighed, “I never thought that I, Tang Chen of Haotian Sect, would perish today. It’s a pity that I have never even seen my grandson Tang Hao twice.”

Tang San’s sword-swinging action slowed down for a moment, and he tried his best to stop the sword. However, he had just obtained such powerful strength that he couldn’t use it smoothly. As a result, the blood-colored sword light slashed towards Tang Chen with unparalleled power.

In the blink of an eye.

A large head was thrown into the air, and blood splattered all over Tang San’s face.

At this moment, Tang San did not feel the same pleasure of killing as before. Instead, he looked at Tang Chen’s head in disbelief, with the other party’s words before his death still echoing in his mind.

This person turned out to be his great-grandfather?
No wonder, no wonder he is actually a Level 99 Ultimate Douluo, no wonder he is the previous inheritor of the Shura Sword, what on earth did he do? !

Plop.

Tang San fell heavily to his knees.

There was a look of bewilderment in his eyes. He felt that he had committed a heinous mistake by actually assassinating his great-grandfather with his own hands.

But what is the difference between a person like him and an animal?
He hesitated and wandered in pain.

Hu Liena was a little afraid to step forward. What just happened was too weird, and Tang San’s current condition was also very strange. She was extremely nervous and could only be glad that she did not rush to attack Tang San.

Now Tang San still doesn’t know his true identity, but at least they were once comrades-in-arms.

Tang San shouldn’t hurt her, right?

Tang San knelt on the ground, holding his head and wailing.

Finally he stood up suddenly.

“I would rather let the world betray me than let the world betray me!”

Isn’t it just killing your great-grandfather?

Heaven knows, earth knows, and I know!

Apart from that, no one knows!

Tang San looked at Hu Liena fiercely, and when he saw the blank look on her face, he slowly suppressed his murderous intent.

Tang San said coldly:
“Come on, I’ll take you out of the city of killing.”

Hu Liena asked cautiously:
“Then, after leaving the City of Slaughter, what are you going to do?”

“What just happened?”

Tang Shan’s eyes were cold.

“To kill people, of course!”

“Soul Hall, it’s time to settle the blood feud between us!”

“You don’t need to know what happened just now. You just need to know that I endure humiliation and can bend and stretch. That’s all.”

“After you get out, find a place to stay. I’ll give you my contact information. As for what I’m going to do, you’ll know soon.”

This time Tang San left the City of Slaughter.

It’s a real dragon emerging from a deep pool!
Who in the world will not have heard of his great name? (End of this chapter)