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Tang Chen didn't understand what the great gift Jiang Chen was talking about, his body drew an arc, spanned a distance of several hundred meters, and fell towards Tang San.

"Discovered?" Tang San was startled, no longer hiding.

He stood up abruptly, and with a shake of the trident in his hand, he stabbed towards the Slaughter King who had already flown in front of him.

Puff, the trident pierced through Tang Chen's chest and came out from his back.

The huge soul power contained in the halberd rushed into Tang Chen's body, destroying it crazily.

Jiang Chen was stunned, stunned by Tang San's operation, and stood there in a daze.

"King of Slaughter, you will die by my hands after all." Tang San looked indifferent.

"Cough cough" Tang Chen coughed up a lot of blood, with a look of relief on his face, "King Shura, you did the right thing. The capital of killing really shouldn't exist in this world. I have no regrets if I can die by your hands."

"I, Tang Chen, lived my entire life in a bright and upright way. I devoted myself to pursuing the perfection of a soul master, but unexpectedly, I went astray and became the evil king of slaughter. I regret it, I hate it."

Chapter 370 Seven Monsters Battle Jiang Chen

Tang Chen raised his hand tremblingly, as if he wanted to touch something, "Hao Tianzong, I can't go back, Bo Saixi, I can't keep my promise to you either."

His voice became weaker and weaker, and the vitality of his body was rapidly draining.

Tang San's body shook, his face was full of horror, and the trident he was holding high hastily put down.

"You are Tang Chen? Are you Tang Chen?"

He threw himself in front of Tang Chen, and the profound internal energy of Xuantian Kungfu poured into Tang Chen's body desperately.

At the same time, the Bluesilver Grass field was activated, and the surrounding area was suddenly full of vitality.

The wildfire of the Blue Silver Emperor's leg bone skills was inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blew on Tang Chen again, injecting enormous vitality into Tang Chen's body.

Finally, Tang Chen's eyes that were almost closed slowly opened again, and his complexion suddenly became rosy.

He looked at Tang San suspiciously, "King Shura, do you know me?"

Tang San knelt down on the ground, nodded quickly, "My name is Tang San, Tang Hao's son."

As he spoke, he raised his left hand, and a shrunken Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand.

Tang Chen smiled, "I didn't expect you to be Hao'er's son. After so many years, I didn't expect Hao'er's son to grow up so big."

While speaking, black light surged in Tang Chen's hand, and an incomparably huge Clear Sky Hammer covered with dark golden magic lines appeared in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Tang San immediately stopped doubting.

Although the shape of Tang Chen's Clear Sky Hammer is somewhat different from Tang San's, the aura of the same origin cannot be faked.

Tang San's complexion suddenly turned extremely pale. The old man in front of him, the Slaughter King he had been chasing before, turned out to be his great-grandfather Tang Chen.

The Haotian Hammer in Tang Chen's hand slipped, and then turned into soul power and returned to his body.

The current him doesn't even have the strength to lift the Clear Sky Hammer.

Although Tang San injected a lot of vitality into his body, those vitality could not be absorbed by his body, they could only delay the time of death.

Tang San obviously also discovered this situation, his heart was already filled with great panic at this moment.

It was the first time he felt panic in his two lifetimes since he was a child.

He actually killed his great-grandfather with his own hands.

Great-grandfather Tang Chen has always been a tall and stalwart image in his heart, and he is also the lover of senior Bo Saixi.

But now, he

"Great-grandfather, I didn't do it on purpose." Tang San lowered his head and bowed to Tang Chen, not daring to look at Tang Chen.

The panic in his heart made him extremely at a loss, thinking in his heart how to face the elders of the Haotian School in the future?How to give senior Bo Saixi an explanation.

Tang Chen saw Tang San's deep self-blame, his face was full of kindness, and said: "Son, come here quickly, let me see you."

Tang San rushed over in a hurry, helping Tang Chen to sit up.

At this moment, the huge trident was still stuck in Tang Chen's chest, Tang San didn't dare to pull it out.

After a while, Tang Chen firmly held Tang San's hand, and said gratifiedly: "Okay, very good, you are indeed a child of my Clear Sky School, your aptitude is much better than mine, and the Clear Sky School has you, it is really Haotian!" Zong's luck."

"Great-grandfather, I'm sorry for you."

"Son, don't feel guilty. I have lost my memory for so many years. I have become the king of killing and killed countless people. I deserve death. You are not at fault, but you helped me out."

Tang San's mood suddenly felt better, but he was still full of deep self-blame.

Tang Chen reached into his bosom and took out a small golden hammer with two precious stones inlaid on it.

"Son, this is the token of the chief elder of the Clear Sky School. With it, all members of the Clear Sky School will obey your command, have the right to abolish the suzerain, and decide the major affairs of the school. You are so talented, it is our Clear Sky School! I am so proud, I will entrust Haotianzong to you."

"Don't worry, great-grandfather, I will definitely carry forward the Haotian School." Tang San solemnly took the golden hammer.

Seeing Tang San put away the token, the smile on Tang Chen's face became even more intense.

His gaze suddenly became incomparably deep and far away, as if he saw the beautiful woman who was waiting on that distant island.

"Bo Saixi, I, Tang Chen, have nothing to do with you in this life. I can only repay your love in the next life."

Tang Chen's arm slipped, his eyes closed, and his breath of life was cut off.