NOVEL NEXT The Rise of Uchiha Madara
Chapter 57: Capital of the Undead!The newly promoted King of Slaughter!
Madara walked into the City of Slaughter, followed by the nine-headed blood-red Bat King and the soul master guards.
Madara sat on the throne of the King of Slaughter, looked at the crowd in front of him, and shouted imposingly: "From now on! I will be the master here!"
Everyone glanced at each other, put their right hands on their left shoulders, knelt down on one knee, and swore loudly, with a trace of soul power mixed in the resonant voice, which looked extraordinarily solemn, "Great King of Slaughter, we would like to offer you our infinite sacrifices!" Loyalty!"
"Heh~~" Madara smiled contemptuously, and stood up, "Tomorrow, you will call all the people in the city of killing to the city of killing!"
"Yes!" Several people nodded their heads without any hesitation.
"Well! Let's go!" Madara turned around and said with his back to them.
After all the other people had evacuated from the hall, Spotted Bloody Eyes appeared, and his left hand stuck out like lightning, only Qing snorted, and the shadow gradually appeared as a woman being strangled by Spotted neck.
"You are?" Madara had a little impression of the woman in front of him, "At that time, the leader of the novice...hell messenger..."
Madara threw the hell messenger a few meters away, and stared at her fiercely, "You should know the consequences of eavesdropping on my speech!"
Madara turned around, moving Chakra with one hand and pressing forward step by step. The messenger of hell quickly pinched his neck, forced himself not to continue coughing dryly, then immediately knelt down and kowtowed his head down heavily. "Wei... the great King of Slaughter, I will offer... offer my infinite loyalty to you..."
For Madara, who has an unstable temperament, Mary, the girl in black veil, is obviously a little scared, so that her lips trembled constantly when she was lying on the ground talking, and her eyes didn't even glance at Madara's approaching feet.
Madara looked at Mary's trembling body, tilted his mouth and smiled inexplicably, removed the concentrated chakra in his left hand, knelt down and reached out to pat Mary's shoulder, "Don't worry, you are very smart, I just need someone like you !"
"I like your ability to handle affairs very much. When I first met you, I knew you had a high status in this city." Madara straightened up, "Kneel like this and wait for me to come back!"
"Yes!"
Madara quickly walked out of the City of Slaughter and came to the place where Tang Chen had been placed before.
Seeing Madara approaching, Tang Chen slowly stood up while supporting the wall. After coughing twice, he cupped his hands in thanks, "Thank you for your helping hand!"
"It's okay, how do you feel? Did you remember something? I have some questions to ask you!" Madara shook his hand and said he didn't care.
Tang Chen nodded, and straightened up again. With a height of two meters, the 1.7-meter Madara had to look up.
"First question, what exactly is this place?"
"This is indeed the capital of killing, and it is the place where the God of Shura is inherited, but now the divine power has weakened, and the breath is gone!" Tang Chen said regretfully to Ban.
"God? No wonder I felt a sense of familiarity and disgust when I entered here!" (Madara thought)
"Second question, what are gods?"
"Gods?" Why did Tang Chen ask the well-known questions on the mainland, but he still told him all of them, "The so-called gods are the top powerhouses who broke through the [-]th level thousands of years ago and ascended to become gods. The place where its position is inherited is the god."
"It turns out that the so-called gods are just human beings with higher strength...not alien races like Otsutsuki..." (Madara thought)
"The third question, what is your relationship with Tang Hao?"
"Tang Hao?" Hearing Ban's third question, Tang Chen's eyes became wary, "What's your relationship with him?"
"Me? Heh~" Knowing that Tang Chen's martial spirit is the Clear Sky Hammer, Madara unabashedly revealed his relationship with Tang Hao, "He can be considered half my father..."
"Half father?" Tang Chen was a little confused, "Are you his son?"
"Well, he's not my real father, I'm just his adopted son." Ban said to Tang Chen calmly, "But he does have a son named Tang San!"
"Tang San? Tang San..." Tears slowly flowed from Tang Chen's eyes, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Hahahahaha, good, Hao'er, hahaha! There will be a day when I will meet my great-grandson with my own eyes!"
"Great-grandson? Could it be that you are..." Madara was a little surprised.
"That's right!" Tang Chen smirked, "I'm Tang Chen, Tang Hao's grandfather, the first suzerain of the Clear Sky School, a level 99 Peerless Douluo!"
"Peerless Douluo at level 99?" Madara still has a clear understanding of the level of 99 soul power, "Since you are so strong? Then why did Tang Hao wander around with Tang San in a holy soul village when he adopted me?"
"What did you say?" Tang Chen's smile narrowed, and he became extremely serious, "I'm lost? Hao'er is the one who can best inherit my mantle. He failed to become the suzerain? What happened?"
"Who knows?" Alopecia paralyzed his hand, expressing that he didn't know, "I asked him and he didn't say anything!"
"Damn it! I've been trapped here for so many years, and I don't know anything about the outside world!" Tang Chen said angrily, "I'm sorry, Hao'er..."
"Don't worry, great-grandfather will definitely seek justice for you!"
Tang Chen did not shy away from bursting out his soul power. Although he had been eaten away by the nine-headed blood-red bat king for many years, he still had a soul power level of around 93.
"Good boy, what's your name?" Tang Chen finally asked Ban kindly.
"Madara! No last name!"
"Blade? Madara... Okay, good boy! As expected of my half-great-grandson, he has the strength of a Titled Douluo at such a young age! Genius! Truly a genius! Hahaha!"
Tang Chen laughed and held out his right hand, and then a small golden hammer appeared in his palm, "Good boy, take it, this is Haotian Token, your father knows what it is for!"
After Tang Chen handed the golden hammer to Ban, he smiled and fled away as a beam of light. Needless to say, he naturally knew where he went.
"Haotian Ling..." Madara looked at the golden hammer in his palm, and after three seconds he took it back into his space ring, "When will you hand over that guy..."
Madara didn't stay too long, turned around and walked towards the city of killing.
killing city,
The heavy door opened slowly, and Madara walked in slowly.
"The great King of Slaughter!" Mary knelt on the ground and greeted Spot respectfully.
"It's a good thing you're still kneeling here!" Spotted nodded, "Get up! I hope your loyalty comes from the bottom of your heart! Let's go, show me this killing capital!"
"Yes! Great King of Slaughter!"
The next day,
Under the tall and majestic City of Slaughter, a dense crowd gathered, and they were discussing something in full swing.
Madara stood on top of the high castle, overlooking the people gathered below the castle.
"Silent!" After the knight captain of the first soul master guard shook the ground with a heavy weapon, everyone was speechless, waiting quietly for Madara to speak.
"Great Slaughter King! In response to your call, 5000 people in the Slaughter Capital are waiting for you!" The six soul master guards all knelt down and performed the knight's salute.
"Waiting for your fate!" The 5000 people gathered in the city knelt down in imitation.
"Very good!" Madara stood on the high castle and raised her voice, "First of all, I have defeated your original Slaughter King. As your newly promoted Lord of the Undead, I have two rules!"
"Long live the Lord of the Undead!" xn
"First, from now on, the capital of killing will be officially renamed the capital of the undead, which symbolizes a new beginning. I will officially give you the right to use soul power again, but the struggle can only be carried out in the killing field of hell, and it is forbidden to fight in the capital !otherwise……"
Madara released the breath of Chakra to the maximum extent, and the uncomfortable depression and biting cold made everyone very afraid.
"Second, I have set up an enchantment in the capital of the undead, no one is allowed to enter or leave the capital of the undead without my permission in the future!"
"That's it!" After Madara finished speaking, she gave Mary a look at the side and walked into the castle.
Mary nodded, turned into a ball of blood bats and flew away...
Madara sat on the throne of the King of Slaughter, looked at the crowd in front of him, and shouted imposingly: "From now on! I will be the master here!"
Everyone glanced at each other, put their right hands on their left shoulders, knelt down on one knee, and swore loudly, with a trace of soul power mixed in the resonant voice, which looked extraordinarily solemn, "Great King of Slaughter, we would like to offer you our infinite sacrifices!" Loyalty!"
"Heh~~" Madara smiled contemptuously, and stood up, "Tomorrow, you will call all the people in the city of killing to the city of killing!"
"Yes!" Several people nodded their heads without any hesitation.
"Well! Let's go!" Madara turned around and said with his back to them.
After all the other people had evacuated from the hall, Spotted Bloody Eyes appeared, and his left hand stuck out like lightning, only Qing snorted, and the shadow gradually appeared as a woman being strangled by Spotted neck.
"You are?" Madara had a little impression of the woman in front of him, "At that time, the leader of the novice...hell messenger..."
Madara threw the hell messenger a few meters away, and stared at her fiercely, "You should know the consequences of eavesdropping on my speech!"
Madara turned around, moving Chakra with one hand and pressing forward step by step. The messenger of hell quickly pinched his neck, forced himself not to continue coughing dryly, then immediately knelt down and kowtowed his head down heavily. "Wei... the great King of Slaughter, I will offer... offer my infinite loyalty to you..."
For Madara, who has an unstable temperament, Mary, the girl in black veil, is obviously a little scared, so that her lips trembled constantly when she was lying on the ground talking, and her eyes didn't even glance at Madara's approaching feet.
Madara looked at Mary's trembling body, tilted his mouth and smiled inexplicably, removed the concentrated chakra in his left hand, knelt down and reached out to pat Mary's shoulder, "Don't worry, you are very smart, I just need someone like you !"
"I like your ability to handle affairs very much. When I first met you, I knew you had a high status in this city." Madara straightened up, "Kneel like this and wait for me to come back!"
"Yes!"
Madara quickly walked out of the City of Slaughter and came to the place where Tang Chen had been placed before.
Seeing Madara approaching, Tang Chen slowly stood up while supporting the wall. After coughing twice, he cupped his hands in thanks, "Thank you for your helping hand!"
"It's okay, how do you feel? Did you remember something? I have some questions to ask you!" Madara shook his hand and said he didn't care.
Tang Chen nodded, and straightened up again. With a height of two meters, the 1.7-meter Madara had to look up.
"First question, what exactly is this place?"
"This is indeed the capital of killing, and it is the place where the God of Shura is inherited, but now the divine power has weakened, and the breath is gone!" Tang Chen said regretfully to Ban.
"God? No wonder I felt a sense of familiarity and disgust when I entered here!" (Madara thought)
"Second question, what are gods?"
"Gods?" Why did Tang Chen ask the well-known questions on the mainland, but he still told him all of them, "The so-called gods are the top powerhouses who broke through the [-]th level thousands of years ago and ascended to become gods. The place where its position is inherited is the god."
"It turns out that the so-called gods are just human beings with higher strength...not alien races like Otsutsuki..." (Madara thought)
"The third question, what is your relationship with Tang Hao?"
"Tang Hao?" Hearing Ban's third question, Tang Chen's eyes became wary, "What's your relationship with him?"
"Me? Heh~" Knowing that Tang Chen's martial spirit is the Clear Sky Hammer, Madara unabashedly revealed his relationship with Tang Hao, "He can be considered half my father..."
"Half father?" Tang Chen was a little confused, "Are you his son?"
"Well, he's not my real father, I'm just his adopted son." Ban said to Tang Chen calmly, "But he does have a son named Tang San!"
"Tang San? Tang San..." Tears slowly flowed from Tang Chen's eyes, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Hahahahaha, good, Hao'er, hahaha! There will be a day when I will meet my great-grandson with my own eyes!"
"Great-grandson? Could it be that you are..." Madara was a little surprised.
"That's right!" Tang Chen smirked, "I'm Tang Chen, Tang Hao's grandfather, the first suzerain of the Clear Sky School, a level 99 Peerless Douluo!"
"Peerless Douluo at level 99?" Madara still has a clear understanding of the level of 99 soul power, "Since you are so strong? Then why did Tang Hao wander around with Tang San in a holy soul village when he adopted me?"
"What did you say?" Tang Chen's smile narrowed, and he became extremely serious, "I'm lost? Hao'er is the one who can best inherit my mantle. He failed to become the suzerain? What happened?"
"Who knows?" Alopecia paralyzed his hand, expressing that he didn't know, "I asked him and he didn't say anything!"
"Damn it! I've been trapped here for so many years, and I don't know anything about the outside world!" Tang Chen said angrily, "I'm sorry, Hao'er..."
"Don't worry, great-grandfather will definitely seek justice for you!"
Tang Chen did not shy away from bursting out his soul power. Although he had been eaten away by the nine-headed blood-red bat king for many years, he still had a soul power level of around 93.
"Good boy, what's your name?" Tang Chen finally asked Ban kindly.
"Madara! No last name!"
"Blade? Madara... Okay, good boy! As expected of my half-great-grandson, he has the strength of a Titled Douluo at such a young age! Genius! Truly a genius! Hahaha!"
Tang Chen laughed and held out his right hand, and then a small golden hammer appeared in his palm, "Good boy, take it, this is Haotian Token, your father knows what it is for!"
After Tang Chen handed the golden hammer to Ban, he smiled and fled away as a beam of light. Needless to say, he naturally knew where he went.
"Haotian Ling..." Madara looked at the golden hammer in his palm, and after three seconds he took it back into his space ring, "When will you hand over that guy..."
Madara didn't stay too long, turned around and walked towards the city of killing.
killing city,
The heavy door opened slowly, and Madara walked in slowly.
"The great King of Slaughter!" Mary knelt on the ground and greeted Spot respectfully.
"It's a good thing you're still kneeling here!" Spotted nodded, "Get up! I hope your loyalty comes from the bottom of your heart! Let's go, show me this killing capital!"
"Yes! Great King of Slaughter!"
The next day,
Under the tall and majestic City of Slaughter, a dense crowd gathered, and they were discussing something in full swing.
Madara stood on top of the high castle, overlooking the people gathered below the castle.
"Silent!" After the knight captain of the first soul master guard shook the ground with a heavy weapon, everyone was speechless, waiting quietly for Madara to speak.
"Great Slaughter King! In response to your call, 5000 people in the Slaughter Capital are waiting for you!" The six soul master guards all knelt down and performed the knight's salute.
"Waiting for your fate!" The 5000 people gathered in the city knelt down in imitation.
"Very good!" Madara stood on the high castle and raised her voice, "First of all, I have defeated your original Slaughter King. As your newly promoted Lord of the Undead, I have two rules!"
"Long live the Lord of the Undead!" xn
"First, from now on, the capital of killing will be officially renamed the capital of the undead, which symbolizes a new beginning. I will officially give you the right to use soul power again, but the struggle can only be carried out in the killing field of hell, and it is forbidden to fight in the capital !otherwise……"
Madara released the breath of Chakra to the maximum extent, and the uncomfortable depression and biting cold made everyone very afraid.
"Second, I have set up an enchantment in the capital of the undead, no one is allowed to enter or leave the capital of the undead without my permission in the future!"
"That's it!" After Madara finished speaking, she gave Mary a look at the side and walked into the castle.
Mary nodded, turned into a ball of blood bats and flew away...
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