Chapter 364 Tang San Becomes Peerless, Wuhun Empire (4000)
The city of killing, the road to hell.
Tang San only went back quietly once, reported his progress in cultivation, learned about the situation on the mainland, and then quickly returned here.
The road has been restored under the guidance of Shura's divine consciousness, and he is sitting at the end of the Hell Road, where the road intersects with the lava blood lake.
The temperature here is extremely high, but it can't do anything to Tang San who is at the peak of level 98.
The eight red and black spider legs behind it flashed with evil light, which was a sign that it had swallowed too much blood and was moving further and further away.
Tang San used the blood lake to practice quickly. The spider spear fell into the magma blood lake. The dangerous and bloody red and black light surged upward from the tip of the spear and then reached his back.
Filtered through the soul bone, the deep color and profound power flow along the ribs, along the spine, along the dantian, and through the meridians that are squeezed and constantly wriggling in the body.
The originally ugly pink bumps on its body turned red and black, and they jumped up and down as they were squeezed by the powerful force that had been absorbed but not yet refined.
From time to time, red and black energy jumps out from the cracks on the surface of the skin.
Just like a bloody and evil red and black sun, the light flickered continuously with Tang San's breathing, and against the backdrop of the magma blood lake, it looked even more weird.
It was so strange that it didn't look like a human. It looked ruthless and cruel. Its bloody mouth could swallow a person whole. Anyone who saw it would say it was a demon! Tang San knew it, but he didn't care.
Soul power is everything. After becoming a god, your appearance will naturally recover.
And by then, Xiao Wu will like him again.
He still misses Xiao Wu.
Tang San, who has already suffered from mental illness, ignored the reason why Xiao Wu hated him, and only stubbornly believed that he would be able to win Xiao Wu's favor again if he became a god.
Of course, this is true.
Xiao Wu is just a small soul beast that has transformed into a hundred thousand years old. For the safety of Da Ming and Er Ming, she has to pretend to love her deeply and hate her deeply.
Tang San's body continued to crack in the flashing red light.
The length is irregular, the width varies, and it is even still spreading.
Generally speaking, it can be seen that it starts from Dantian and goes along the meridians.
Being too eager for quick success and instant benefits makes the Dantian unable to bear it, and the meridians are not wide enough to accommodate so much power.
Tang San absorbed it forcefully, and his body expanded rapidly like a bomb.
As it was about to explode, the murderous soul power poured into the Shura Demon Sword, and the sword released a bloody divine light.
The Shura Demon Sword is everything Tang Chen needs to pass the eighth test.
Tang San inherited this sword. As his cultivation level gradually increased and the time for inheriting the divine position drew closer, he could naturally rely on it to release the divine light.
The divine light was cold and vast, and under the influence of the power of the Shura God, every cell of Tang San was infected.
The sublime and pure killing light allowed the absorbed energy to flow regularly along the meridians.
Tang San's body is also evolving towards a divine body under the influence of the Shura Demon Sword, and the divine body will not lack in adaptability.
He devoured without restraint, and soon the magma blood lake dropped by a whole level.
The road beneath him couldn't withstand the increasingly concentrated force and broke into pieces bit by bit. An invisible aura pressed down and destroyed everything in all directions.
The intersection of the Hell Road and the Blood Lake is a place where heat waves surge and can burn people in an instant.
At this moment, he was actually as cold as ice because of the scarlet soul power spreading out by Tang San.
The energy continued to compress, and the overly concentrated force made it almost possible to see the space around it distort.
Tang San sat quietly in the center of the twisted space, the Shura blood light on his body becoming more and more intense.
The swelling of the body gradually subsided, and the red color became deeper and deeper, turning into ink black.
Until finally, the blood color disappeared and the man turned into a dark sun.
It was like the last moment before a bomb exploded, every centimeter released an extremely dangerous aura, and the slightest touch would burst this thin bubble.
The next moment, a cold and evil black light erupted like a landslide or tsunami.
The fragile Hell Road was instantly crushed into dust by the unrivaled force.
The unquenchable force of the magma blood lake after the explosion blasted a huge hole that could not be closed for a long time, setting off a shocking blood wave.
The blood-red liquid was transformed into mist by the impact, covering the entire Hell Road.
No one spoke. Tang San seemed to be dead? Of course that was impossible!
Amid the sound of waves, there was a sudden explosion: "Fang Ling——!!!"
A surging roar blasted through the blood mist, causing the surrounding blood-colored lake water to churn rapidly.
With a small amount of love for Xiao Wu and a lot of hatred for Fang Ling and the Spirit Hall, Tang San took a risk, concentrated his will, and finally broke through the ninety-ninth level! "Hu——!"
He let out a long breath, then subconsciously punched hard into the air.
This action caused the cracks on his body to widen further, and dark and strange blood flowed out.
"What a trouble!" Tang San cursed and used his soul power to stop the rapid loss of blood.
The body surface is indeed getting stronger, but the junction between the bumps is relatively weak.
The devil's black and red appearance looks like it is wearing a hideous suit of armor, and the joints are the gaps between the scales.
There is no way to achieve fundamental changes, only targeted strengthening.
Tang San thought about eliminating the weakness of the gap and integrating the lumps, but finally gave up the idea.
The reason is simple: it affects actions.
This situation will naturally improve after becoming a god, and there are no combat requirements, so appearance is not necessary.
However, the injuries on my body still need to be treated in the short term.
Even if he was a newly promoted peerless Douluo at level ninety-nine, he would still die if he bleeds.
With a thought, the black color behind him disappeared, and it turned into a new Eight Spider Lance of pure blood color which slowly opened.
The new Eight Spider Lance is extremely sharp and powerful, integrating all the techniques of devouring. It can shoot out devouring threads, eliminating the need to use the Eight Spider Lance to devour personally.
And because of the peculiarity of the external soul bone that grows with its master, the Shura divine power deeply immerses it.
This is Tang San's only powerful soul bone that has surpassed 100,000 years and even reached the god level.
The sharp tip extended a deep and dark black devouring thread, which entered the blood lake and continued to devour blood.
Blood is the essence of the human body, and life force is an important component of it. Without the guidance of the skill of regenerating severed limbs, these life forces cannot regenerate severed limbs, but repairing injuries is no problem.
While repairing his injuries, he played with the Blood Silver Emperor Martial Soul that was born from the mistaken evolution of long-term devouring blood.
This is an emperor's martial spirit of the same level as the Blue Silver Emperor. Its strength is just better than nothing for him at this moment.
Sweeping the gradually healing wounds on his body, Tang San's spirit sank into his dantian.
In the center of his dantian stood a sword. It was not huge, but it occupied all his vision.
This is a great existence like Master Yu Xiaogang, who leads him on the path to becoming a god.
"Demon Sword, I have reached level ninety-nine. Can I start inheriting the Shura God position immediately?" Tang San's eyes were filled with desire. He was eager to become the Shura God.
The expectations of the sect, the growth of the Tang sect, the hatred of his mother, winning back Xiao Wu's favor, the expectations of the Xing Luo Empire...
And the most important thing is to seek revenge on Fang Ling! There are too many things that can only be achieved by becoming a god.
There was another reason—he was afraid that he would hear news about the great enemy Ling Chengshen after he came out.
Judging from Fang Ling's power and his ruthless and cold-blooded style of doing things, he will undoubtedly inherit the throne of the God of Death.
If he were to become a god first, the Xingluo royal family, Haotian Sect, Tang Sect... who were hostile to him would definitely be purged, and it's possible that no one would survive.
Although this possibility is unlikely in one year, it is not impossible.
In order to avoid the worst outcome, Tang San took this risk.
Fortunately, the final result was satisfactory.
The Shura Divine Thought in the Demon Sword ignored Tang San's emotions and said in a calm tone, "Wait a little longer, at least until the level stabilizes."
After a pause, he added, "You are too impatient."
"Okay!" Tang San was stunned, then responded, sitting quietly in the void, repeatedly reminding himself, "Don't be impatient, slow work produces fine work."
After a while, he suppressed the anxious thoughts in his mind.
After repairing his body, Tang San continued to meditate.
A powerful soul force that was once unattainable but now surged out of his body, and his mind fell into madness again, laughing wildly:
"Ha ha ha ha!!!"
“Fang Ling!!!”
"Wait for me!"
The fierce laughter filled with hatred shook the entire road to hell, and the vast murderous intent like the sea startled waves of bats screaming.
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In a year, Xingluo has not been destroyed but it is not easy either. It can be said that the prelude to the end has already been played.
This stems from the ongoing war between the Xingluo Empire and the Wuhun Empire.
Yes, the Spirit Hall was officially renamed the Spirit Empire! Bibi Dong was the first empress. With the Tiandou Empire and the four vassal states of Xingluo as the foundation and the goal of unifying the continent, she brought an unrivaled momentum and declared war on the Xingluo Empire, officially ringing the death knell for it.
And all this started half a year ago.
Half a year ago, Bibi Dong felt the opportunity to pass the eighth test, so she let her disciple Hu Liena temporarily take over the position of Pope while she devoted herself to practice.
It took four months, but finally two months ago, I completed the soul ring, crossed the last hurdle, and successfully passed the eighth test.
Once you have enough power, you can become a god! Rakshasa is an evil killing god. The power to become a god comes from the desire to kill under the blessing of various dark thoughts and evil emotions.
There wasn't much power left for her to become a god, so Bibi Dong used all-out war to gather her own power!
After a month of integration, name change and initial training, the Spirit Hall, this behemoth that has been preparing for years, finally showed its sharp fangs.
The huge gap in hard power caused Xing Luo to lose ground from the very beginning, falling into an absolute disadvantage and almost falling into despair.
It was not until the entire hidden weapon army was deployed, the Haotian Sect provided all its support, and the nobles devoted all their efforts that they were able to hold on.
Tang San, who is about to become a god, is the last hope of the Xing Luo Empire.
In fact, it was the Wuhun Empire that made them think they could barely hold on.
Not many of the priests were dispatched, and the elders basically stayed at the gate and did not go out.
The Wuhun Empire did not use decapitation tactics. Instead, it let go of a lot of enemies and went to war with the purpose of training soldiers and tempering the soul master corps. Only then was Xingluo able to hold its ground and maintain the front line from collapsing.
Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong discussed that they must not let Tang San go crazy because of the death of all his relatives after he became a god.
Then use brutal war to gather the power of Rakshasa to become a god, and wait for Tang San to appear.
Only by killing Tang San first can we unify the continent!
At the same time, in Wuhun City, Douluo Palace.
A fiery crack appeared on the horizon, and red flames like molten gold poured onto the towering dome, shining brightly and making it appear even more magnificent and grand.
The spires and arches of the Douluo Palace were like tempered blades, shattering the sunset glow into millions of leaping flames.
The fiery red light of the rising sun converges and merges with the divine power.
A gorgeous woman in a light golden dress was kneeling in the red-gold halo created by the fusion of powers. Hot and sacred energy was emanating from her body, and in front of her was a sacred and pure angel statue.
It was Qian Renxue, making her final preparations before becoming a god.
The battle with Hu Liena gave her an opportunity to break through. She failed the first time, but succeeded the second time.
After that, she had been consolidating her state of mind, and according to what her grandfather Qian Daoliu had said, she tried to truly calm her heart.
You have to wait until your heart is at peace and calm before you can take the ninth test.
These were the original words left behind by the first generation of Angel God, passed down through countless generations, and Qian Daoliu also told his granddaughter.
Among those who can become gods in this world, Dugu Yan is still hesitating at the ninth test, Tang San is still consolidating his realm, Bibi Dong is struggling to collect the energy to become a god, and only Qian Renxue can become a god directly after accepting the ninth test.
Dugu Yan is the slowest and may have to wait five years. Tang San is the second slowest and needs to stabilize his realm. Bibi Dong is a little slower but can become a god as long as he has enough power. Qian Renxue is the fastest.
But no one was faster than Fang Ling.
One year has passed and all the faith points are available.
It can be said that "everything is ready, only the east wind is missing!"
High in the sky, the air is thin and breathing is just a luxury.
The deep and lonely atmosphere is frightening.
This is a truly empty and desolate place. Looking outside, you can see the planetary barrier set up by the divine realm.
Through the barrier, one can only see the boundless, endless deep space of the universe.
Through the divine pupil vision, one can see the brilliant light coming from all directions. That is the faint light released by bright stars that are countless light years away.
The morning sun shone directly, and a faint golden-red halo enveloped Fang Ling.
He looked at the clouds below that were dyed brilliantly by the morning light, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
If other attributes become gods, that's fine, it doesn't matter where.
But only death.
The attribute of death poses too great a threat to living beings, and divine power can completely corrode all life, turning it all into grey ashes.
Whether in the ocean or on land, too many innocent people will be affected, creating a real wasteland of life.
This is not what Fang Ling wants.
Born into this world, he has basic goodwill towards it.
He wasn't treated harshly and everything went smoothly. There was no need for him to do anything to destroy the world like a villain.
Fang Ling believed in becoming a god. Since there was no secret realm for gods, after thinking about it, he chose high in the sky as the place for becoming a god.
Except for a few humans and a few soul beasts, no other living creatures can reach there.
His eyes focused on the panel.
Soul Power: 99 (100%) (+)
Faith Points: 5180432. All the miscellaneous items such as soul bones and fairy herbs in the kingdom of the dead have long been cleared out.
The points are complete, the spirit and soul power are abundant, and the three soul cores of time and space, destiny, and spirit are functioning well.
The transformation of divine power, divine soul, and divine body is almost complete, and the fusion degree of high-level death energy has reached 99%...
Death affinity has reached 200%! On the verge of infinite void, the planetary barrier will not affect the flow of heaven and earth energy into the world, and can ensure sufficient energy supply.
Everything is ready, the journey to godhood begins!
(End of this chapter)
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