Awakened with Blue Silver Grass, I'm Mistaken for Wood Release

This is just the story of a young boy growing grass in countless worlds.

The writing style leans towards daily life, and fight scenes are basically passed over with a single stroke.

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Chapter 192 shuhaige.net

The battlefield, now a bloody meat grinder, was filled with the stench of blood.

In the constant passing of countless ordinary people, low- to mid-level Soul Masters, and even high-level Soul Masters.

According to the special feng shui of Jialing Pass at this moment, streams of bloodthirsty energy surged into the place where Lin Hao buried the two deadly weapons almost without stopping, providing them with a continuous source of energy for their transformation and growth.

At this moment, Tang San was already locked in a fierce battle with Qian Renxue in the sky. Apart from his most treasured hidden weapon, the Yama's Decree, which he used with utmost care even when using it himself, as well as the group attack of the Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus and the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles, he had even used the Bodhi Blood once when he had the chance. It directly brought Qian Renxue to the brink of death with one blow, but she was instantly restored by the almost inexhaustible power of faith from the Spirit Hall.

The Unstable Storm momentarily immobilized Qian Renxue, but without the aid of the Trident of the Sea God, the duration of this strongest control technique in Douluo Continent was reduced from more than five seconds to less than three seconds.

But when masters clash, death can happen in an instant.

When Qian Renxue burned her faith power and broke free from this terrifying control-type divine skill...

As expected, a Haotian Hammer, which appeared as majestic as a mountain in her eyes and carried terrifying divine power, came directly at her, instantly turning the reacting Qian Renxue into a cloud of blood mist once again.

Countless angelic lights converged, and the power of faith flowed. In an instant, Qian Renxue, who had been smashed into a bloody mist by a hammer, was restored to her original state.

However, her pale face and exhausted eyes clearly indicated that she had reached her limit. This method of resurrection, which consumes a large amount of faith power, actually consumes her own body and soul every time.

"You've been resurrected again? So what? I'll kill you every time you live! Until I shatter your divine body, until I obliterate your soul!"

The power of the Clear Sky Hammer intensified, and as the blood on Tang San's body, which was repeatedly struck by the Angelic Holy Sword filled with angelic faith and could not be healed, continued to flow and converge towards the Clear Sky Hammer, his god-like and demonic figure became even more terrifying.

Looking at Tang San, whose face was just as pale as hers, whose meridians were filled with turbulent divine power, with the powers of the Sea God, the Angel God, and the Asura God constantly fighting, and whose body was being destroyed and healed repeatedly, Tang San's expression was now like that of a demon.

Even the corners of Qian Renxue's bloodless lips curved into a breathtakingly beautiful smile.

"I can't hold on much longer, but what about you?"

He dodged the incoming Clear Sky Hammer as if by teleportation, moved behind him and slashed out with his sword, colliding with Tang San's Blue Silver Overlord Spear.

From the perspective of the soul, looking at Tang San, who has been constantly impacted by his angelic faith and whose divine status is now unstable, it will take him at least a thousand years to recover.

Although he could feel his soul gradually sinking into eternal silence and slowly breaking apart, even the angelic position that symbolized the angel god was cracked because of his relentless exploitation.

But whenever she thinks of the letters her grandfather left behind, and the warmth he brought her during her childhood, she feels a sense of peace.

Now that the Angel God is dead, how could Qian Renxue, who could even kill herself with her own hands, possibly still care about an Angel God's position?

The angelic faith accumulated over thousands of years, under Qian Renxue's constant manipulation, seeped into the depths of Tang San's soul, causing Tang San's condition to worsen and his soul to become increasingly clouded.

After he smashed Qian Renxue into a bloody mist with a giant Sumeru hammer once again, an incredibly terrifying sense of deadly danger instantly made him subconsciously fall downwards, hoping to avoid Qian Renxue's Angelic Holy Sword, which she had unleashed at the cost of her life and the combined power of seven swords.

The golden sword light caused the Haotian Hammer in his hand to emit an extremely piercing friction sound.

Amidst the flashes of light, Tang San seemed to faintly see Qian Renxue's relieved smile, a smile of triumph over her successful scheme, in his weary eyes.

The next moment, an even more deadly sense of crisis came, but at this moment, he had no chance to escape.

"Rakshasa Spider Queen, Rakshasa Slash!"

An incredibly evil divine power surged forward instantly. Bibi Dong, who had been hiding for an unknown period of time, transformed into a half-human, half-spider human-beast form and appeared around Tang San in an instant. She wielded the Rakshasa Demon Scythe with all her might and slashed down with overwhelming force.

In an instant, accompanied by a terrifying sound like the clanging of refined iron, and crimson blood splattering across the sky, Tang San's head was severed from his body, and he plummeted straight to the ground.

Only now, after being forcefully blasted into a bloody mist by the Clear Sky Hammer, Qian Renxue slowly condensed into a phantom figure, absorbing the remaining power of faith to recover herself. However, her empty, numb eyes constantly showed Bibi Dong that her daughter, whom she didn't know how to face, had lost so much…

"Xue'er..."

The words that only she could hear were swallowed back down the moment they left her lips. Looking at Qian Renxue, who was now so ethereal and whose life had reached its limit, Bibi Dong's eyes instantly turned red, but she couldn't shed a single tear.

Unlike the silence at the top of the battlefield, in the realm below, which belonged to mortals, ever since Tang San fell from the sky and his blood was spilled across the heavens.

Upon discovering that Pope Bibi Dong of the Spirit Hall had also arrived on the battlefield and brought with her even more elite troops from the Spirit Hall, the armies of the two great empires at Jialing Pass collapsed instantly.

Especially after they learned of Tang San's immense power as the Blue King, and witnessed his death, even the most elite veterans suffered a sudden mental breakdown, losing their composure and beginning a true rout.

In less than half an hour, Jialing Pass was directly breached by the Spirit Hall's Soul Masters.

However, before Bibi Dong could even look at her masterpiece and lament the eventual destruction of the Martial Spirit Hall belonging to the Qian family, and the imminent arrival of her own era, the moment the space-time passage opened and countless immortal spiritual energies surged forth, the gods also descended instantly.

First, let's go back half an hour. After witnessing Tang San's head being cut off and the armies of the two great empires beginning to collapse, Lin Hao, as the will of the planet, also loosened his control over Douluo Star a little.

At the same time, a message was sent to the Dark Demon God Tiger God, asking him to withdraw the divine power that was blocking the view of the divine realm.

The moment the Asura God reconnected to the Douluo Continent, less than a minute after being disconnected, he saw his divine reincarnation being beheaded with a single blow.

Upon discovering that the woman who had severed his head was the chosen one for his old flame, Rakshasa, he was so enraged that he almost considered descending to the mortal realm in his true form.

The moment this thought crossed his mind, he remembered how, tens of thousands of years ago, the five great god-kings had joined forces to descend to the mortal realm, only to be suppressed by the special domain formed by the legacy of the Dragon God and the Blue Silver God, two half-step creator gods, on Douluo Star. He felt a chill run down his spine, and he had a dangerous premonition that if he dared to go, he would die on Douluo Star.

Upon reaching this point, the next moment, the Asura God's divine thought resounded throughout the entire divine realm.