Chapter 280 Bibi Dong VS Xue Di (refresh later)

After confirming the correct method, Qian Daoliu asked Tang Chen and Poseidon to remove the internal imprint of the divine power. Qian Daoliu began to transform the angel divine power. There were too many monsters, and he dared not be careless.

At the Haotian Sect's headquarters, Tang San and Tang Hao looked worried. When Qian Daoliu used the divine power just now, it was as if a god had descended to the world, which made the soul masters present feel fear from the bottom of their hearts and realize their own insignificance.

Tang San's eyes urged his father, and Tang Hao had no choice but to ask the mysterious Tang Chen: "Grandfather, did the chief worshiper of the Spirit Hall just use the angel divine power?"

Tang Chen was polishing his realm, and he did not pass the divine test to slowly gain the degree of fit. He needed to gradually fit with the law represented by the killing god position in order to exert the true power of the god position.

Hearing Tang Hao's words, Tang Chen opened his eyes and secretly had a headache, but this matter must be understood, otherwise it would be disadvantageous for the alliance of the three forces later.

"Hao'er, Xiao San."

Tang Chen sent a voice message to Tang Hao and his son, "I have reached an alliance with the chief priest of the Spirit Hall and the chief priest of the Sea God Island. I have concentrated my points to exchange for the position of God and become the God of Killing."

"I have a feeling that when I consolidate my position as God, I can resurrect mortals. When I resurrect your wife, Hao'er, the hatred between you and the Spirit Hall has been resolved for the most part. As for the hatred of the dead disciples, the death of Qian Daoliu's son is enough to pay it back."

Hearing that Tang Chen became a god, Tang San's eyes condensed, and then he found that the blood-colored long sword that his great-grandfather had always carried was gone. His heart moved. Could it be that weapon?

He didn't hate the Spirit Hall very much. Without many experiences, he didn't have any real feelings towards the Spirit Hall. Instead, he hated Lin Bai who cursed and suppressed him. Lin Bai was the person he wanted to kill the most.

'If he can resurrect his mother, then he really doesn't have a grudge against the Spirit Hall, but will his father agree? '

Tang San thought in his heart and looked at Tang Hao, whose face changed.

Tang Hao was tangled in his heart. He was suddenly asked to let go of the hatred he had for nearly ten years, which made him feel at a loss. If everything was over, then why did he live in seclusion for six years with his hidden injuries?

"Grandfather, I can't swallow the breath in my heart."

Tang Hao told the truth. He has never been a generous person. He can even be said to be very stingy. In these years, he has slaughtered at least eighty branches of the Spirit Hall. However, the more he killed, the deeper his hatred became.

Tang Chen sighed, shook his head and said, "Child, in this case, I can only tell you the truth. The six-winged angel spirit inherited by the Qian family originated from the Angel God. The granddaughter of Qian Daoliu inherited the throne and will soon become a first-level god. Pope Bibi Dong also has the inheritance of the Rakshasa God."

"If there had not been changes in the continent in these years, you would have been dead if you took Xiao San to revenge the Spirit Hall."

As soon as these words came out, Tang Hao and Tang San's faces changed drastically. They looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

Tang San was particularly scared. If it weren't for Lin Bai, he would have had a bad ending.

None of the three knew that Tang San was favored by the gods, so it was not wrong to think so.

Tang Hao laughed at himself, with a bitterness that was hard to dissolve: "So... my decadence in the past few years has saved my life. With the inheritance of two gods, no wonder the Spirit Hall has always been so domineering and has the ambition to unify the continent."

If he became a god, he would definitely be more domineering and dictatorial than the Spirit Hall.

"No wonder you, great-grandfather, want to form an alliance with the Spirit Hall. Now the entire continent is suppressed by the blue stone tablet and cannot fight. We can only watch the birth of two gods in the Spirit Hall... In this case, the child is naturally willing to take the overall situation into consideration. It is enough to ask grandfather to resurrect Ah Yin in the future."

In front of the gods, the proud Haotian Gemini also has to lower his head. The Titled Douluo is not much stronger than an ant in front of the gods.

Tang San secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that his father would not care about the consequences for his mother, but his mother, whom he had never met, felt guilty and ashamed of his own thoughts. How could he think like that?

I am unworthy of being a son!

Oh right... Tang San remembered something, his eyes lit up: "Great-grandfather, you are already a god, so you have already reserved the championship position! By then, my Haotian Sect will also be a sect with two gods, so we don't have to be afraid of the Spirit Hall. With Aunt Poseidon, even if Qian Daoliu becomes a third-level god, we will still have the upper hand in the alliance!"

Tang Chen smiled and pointed at Tang San: "You, your brain is much faster than your father, he is just a blockhead."

"Yes, after becoming a god, I realized that gods are different from mortals. For example, those dead disciples can be resurrected slowly after spending a few years. By then, our Haotian Sect will not suffer any losses at all, but when we reach the God Realm, with three more god allies, we can gain a foothold faster, and even if we don't adapt, we have a way out."

Tang Chen didn't say that he had offended a God King, so he should take care of these things.

Then Tang Chen looked at Tang Hao with a look of anger on his face: "Hao'er, you were the most talented disciple of Haotian Sect in the past hundred years, except Xiao San, but maybe I was too pampering to you, and your mind was too immature. A little blow can make you unable to recover. I am really disappointed."

He shook his head: "I wanted to pass on the godhood to you before, but now it seems that you still need experience. Xiao San has a second martial soul that can quickly cultivate to the ninety-ninth level. When he obtains the godhood, I will give him the godhood. As for you, wait until you reach the God Realm to cultivate slowly. The three of us will not be unable to plan a godhood for you. Are you convinced?"

Tang Hao opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

After two seconds of silence, he shook his head: "It's all up to grandfather. It's useless. I will cheer up and not let grandfather down again."

"Well. It's not too late to mend the fence after the sheep have been lost. I hope you remember what I said today."

Tang Chen taught Tang Hao a lesson in front of Tang San without giving him any face. He was very disappointed with him.

Tang San was ecstatic, but he controlled his expression very well. He quickly calmed down and said, "Great-grandfather, why don't you let my father inherit the throne? I'm not in a hurry."

"No need to refuse. I've made up my mind. Tang Hao needs experience. He is not as mature as a child. I didn't discipline him enough in order to become a god. Fortunately, the gods are immortal. Becoming a god is just the starting point of the cultivation path. There is still a long time to make up for it."

Tang Chen was very satisfied with Tang San's humility. This was the family atmosphere he wanted to see. Unfortunately, most of the disciples only cared about themselves and could not take care of the disciples at all.

Tang San secretly breathed a sigh of relief and remained silent.

After a conversation, the hatred and entanglement between the Spirit Hall and the Haotian Sect that lasted for ten years were completely eliminated. I'm afraid that no soul master could imagine this magical scene.

The competition continued, and the two people drawn this time were the Spirit Hall Pope Bibi Dong, and the Lord of the Far North, Snow Emperor.