"You guys. . . It's too much of a deception! ”

At this time, Tang Hao was even more angry, and his whole person couldn't stop trembling, as if there was a fire burning in his heart.

"Back then, my son Tang San could kill you once, and now he can kill you a second time! It's just a bunch of losers, and where do you get the face to bark in front of me! ”

"Tang San? Kill me? Huh"

Bibi Dong's face was filled with a contemptuous and disdainful sneer, and his eyes became more and more cold when he looked at Tang Hao.

"You mean that relying on the god of the sea and the god of Shura, the Nine Colored Goddess and the God of Food were invited to release the divine skills in violation of the regulations, and the divine soul violated the laws of the divine realm to resurrect the inheritors of the lower realm before the divine soul left a mark in the center of the divine realm?"

"Are you referring to the fact that the previous Shura God personally covered it up when Tang San was resurrected, so that Xue'er and I couldn't feel any divine power fluctuations?"

"Are you referring to Tang San's assistance when he was casting the Transformation of the Twin Gods, and the Shura God personally intervened?"

"Heh, relying on cheating and opening the back door to win, do you really think it's Tang San's own ability?"

"I was indeed defeated by Bibi Dong, but I was defeated by the alliance of the four gods of the previous Shura God, the Sea God, the Nine Colors God, and the God of Food, and I was definitely not defeated by Tang San's waste."

"If it weren't for the secret help of that Shura and the sea god, I would kill Tang San like a chicken!"

"I will give you this sentence, I can kill him once, I can kill him a second time! Without the secret action of those four gods, do you think you can win? ”

"I, Bibi Dong, the founding empress of the Wuhun Empire, the youngest Title Douluo and Extreme Douluo in the past, have successfully ascended to the position of the new Pope by virtue of years of plotting revenge against the Pope of the Wuhun Palace."

"Later, he relied on his own talent to win the favor of the Rakshasa God, established the Martial Spirit Empire, and teamed up with his beloved daughter Qianrenxue to face the six gods, and finally lost."

"You Tang Hao is just a waste who can only break through the realm by snatching away and external forces, a waste who doesn't even dare to take revenge, and you still need to steal other people's waste to become a god, so what qualifications do you have to say that I am a loser?"

"You, you! I'll kill you! ”

Mr. Lu Xun once said: If you don't explode in silence, you will perish in silence. A true warrior dares to face the bleak life and the dripping blood.

At this moment, Tang Hao finally broke out.

The Haotian Hammer in his hand once again displayed Tang Chen's famous stunt, the Great Sumeru Hammer, and smashed it towards Bibi Dong's head.

But unfortunately, Tang Hao is not a real warrior.

He did not dare to face the bleak life, nor did he dare to face the dripping blood.

If Tang San hadn't opened too many hangings, he would have died drunk in the blacksmith shop in the Holy Soul Village.

He was able to explode now, but he was poked in the eye by Bibi Dong's knife-like words, but there were no words to refute it.

To put it simply: he's in a hurry again.

Lies don't hurt, the truth is the quick knife.

In Tang Hao's opinion, today's Douluo Star can only withstand the advent of a second-level god at most, and withstand the outbreak of a third-level god-level divine war.

His cultivation and combat power are already the highest limit that this planet can accommodate.

Bibi Dong is at most at the same level as himself, and he is most likely weaker than himself.

He almost became the master of the plane, how can Bibi Dong compare with himself?

With such a close upsurge, the other party was caught off guard and was very likely to be hit hard by himself.

The Polar Static Realm has been released, and in a short period of time, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo will not be able to merge again, blocking their ability to act.

Although Golden Crocodile Douluo's defense is strong, his speed is insufficient, and he will definitely not be able to stop him.

As long as he can break through Bibi Dong's blockade with this hammer, he will be able to escape and wait for the support of his son Tang San!

Therefore, Tang Hao didn't consider the possibility of a protracted battle with Bibi Dong at all, and picked up the big Sumeru hammer as heavy as a hill and smashed it towards Bibi Dong's head.

Now he just wants to escape.

According to the information Tang Hao knew, his reasoning was basically not wrong.

The problem, however, is that there are many things that he doesn't know.

The power of the soul system lies in the fact that undead creatures can easily seal their souls to achieve the effect of lowering the realm.

The essence of the undead lies in the soul.

Even if it is a race like skeletons and zombies, which are known for their physical bodies, the main cultivation is the soul.

The strength of the body lies in the strength of the soul.

The soul is weak, and the strength of the physical body will also decrease.

The leading brother of the immortal empire, Qian Chaoguang, is even more desperate.

As a cultivator who cultivates the method of cultivating the truth, although his physical body cannot change its strength at will like that of an undead creature, his sealing methods are more diverse.

As long as he doesn't show excessive combat power, he can still walk and fight on Douluo Star as he wants, but he won't have any other impact on the planet itself.

Whether it's a fight or a war.

Information is definitely the most important thing that makes the difference between victory and defeat.

Obviously, Tang Hao's eyes were black, and he didn't know any information.

Seeing this powerful hammer smashing, Bibi Dong laughed again.

This smile is a joy and joy from the heart.

Because just now, Qian Chaoguang communicated through the soul network, giving her great autonomy.

It didn't matter what she wanted to do.

Qian Chaoguang had already done all the work of covering up the divine realm, and he was even more ready to let Tang San know about Tang Hao's death.

You're in retreat, aren't you?

Then I'll be a good person to the end, and I'll give you a gift package full of demons!

Don't thank me.

While ensuring that the Divine Realm could not observe this battle, it could also allow Tang San's Divine Sense to return some of the news and know about Tang Hao's death.

This is the arrangement of a thousand chaoguang.

It doesn't matter if someone comes from the divine realm, just kill it.

As long as the information transparency of the Divine Realm to Douluo Star is always zero, the Immortal Empire will always be invincible.

"Die for me!"

Tang Hao roared angrily, and the huge Haotian Hammer smashed towards Bibi Dong like lightning.

The three people around them didn't have any intention of making a move, but instead retreated at the same time, quickly retreating in two different directions - Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo were in the same direction when they left.

Just when Tang Hao was still a little puzzled why the three of them wanted to retreat, he was shocked to find that Bibi Dong, who had been locked by him, had disappeared!

I couldn't feel half of her breath fluctuation at all!

"Are you looking for me?"

A soft female voice sounded in Tang Hao's ears, but it made him feel a strong creep in an instant.

Before Tang Hao could turn around, he felt a chill on his neck, and his body suddenly began to soften uncontrollably.

Even the Great Sumeru Hammer, which was originally powerful enough to shatter the sky, was also taken out of his hand, and was carried in his hand by the Golden Crocodile Douluo, who had already flown over in advance, and restored its original appearance as a Haotian Hammer.

What's wrong with me?

Tang Hao suddenly felt that his thinking was a little sluggish, and his whole person was confused.

In a trance, he felt that he had lost control of his body, and the whole person flew towards the rear uncontrollably, and then turned with it.

When he turned around completely, he found that he was lifted by Bibi Dong's hair, like a lamb to the slaughter.

The purple-gold scythe was stained with golden-red divine blood.

Tang Hao's expression was distorted, and he tried his best to struggle.

But he was desperate to find that he couldn't move half a minute no matter what.

"I can't even catch a single move, complete waste."

Bibi Dong spit out a sentence lightly, and his eyes became more and more disdainful.

"Carrying you, dirty my hands."

Immediately, she threw it away.

Tang Hao instantly felt that the world was spinning, and then he was caught by Ghost Douluo, and once again carried his hair in his hand.

He wanted to shout, but couldn't.

It wasn't until he saw Ju Douluo smiling and carrying a familiar headless body that the ultimate sense of fear resurfaced in Tang Hao's heart.

It turned out that he had already been decapitated.

The power of death in Ghost Douluo's hand surged, and the gloomy black light gradually covered Tang Hao's entire head.

Tang Hao's divine soul was also gradually shattered in the consumption of the power of death, and was crushed and refined into the purest soul power, condensing soul crystals.

Feeling that the vision in front of him was getting darker and darker, and feeling that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred and chaotic, Tang Hao gradually became confused.

As he lay dying, he had one last thought in his mind.

My son Tang San will come to save me, definitely

Certain.

Ah Yin is waiting for me.

Until his death, Tang Hao still held that unrealistic delusion.

This father and son may really be father and son.

Even the thoughts are the same.

I never said that I wanted to rely on my own efforts.

When there is a predicament, it is always an external force that is relied on.

Truth is the ultimate in waste.

Soon, Tang Hao's last trace of divine soul was also ruthlessly crushed and refined by Ghost Douluo, extracting a lot of ultra-high-quality soul crystals.

He wrapped Tang Hao's head and body with the power of death, put them in the special coffin that Qian Chaoguang had given him before, and put them in the storage soul guide and put them away.

At this time, Qian Chaoguang, who had watched the whole live broadcast in the Golden Ancient Tree, also closed the global live broadcast.

At the same time, he snapped his fingers, and Tang Hao's soul mark engraved in the universe shattered and was crushed into nothingness.

The soul mark, also known as the life mark.

It symbolizes a person's ID card in the universe, and it is the only file left by a life in the "Cosmic Archives".

The shattering of the soul mark means the complete end of life, a complete death.

If Ah Yin, whose soul was shattered by the spatial turbulence, still has the possibility of being resurrected by the true god of the Kingdom of God.

Then Tang Hao has been completely erased from this world.

Only the scolding and insults of the people on the mainland can prove that this person once existed.

There was an experience that countless people hated.

After Tang Hao was beheaded by Bibi Dong's clean knife, the refreshed quartet returned to the golden ancient tree.

Everyone had a smile of revenge on their faces, and even the soul body looked much more transparent.

If it weren't for the fact that the soul system doesn't pay attention to the cultivation of the state of mind, and only values the understanding of the soul and the law, then after a lapse of 10,000 years, the revenge will be refreshed, and it will be enough to be promoted to the tenth and eighth levels.

Of course, a good state of mind can speed up the process of cultivation, this is inevitable.

After this battle, the three people of Golden Crocodile Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and Ju Douluo who were in a clear state of mind were bound to make a long journey on the road of condensing the soul of mourning, and they had a faster speed than before.

As for Bibi Dong's side.

The legendary Sombra Soul is not something that can be improved in a while.

In other universes, the accumulation of the realm of the Lord of Mourning is often calculated in units of 100,000 years.

If you want to condense the soul of Sombra, you have to start with hundreds of thousands of years.

10,000 years in the underworld seems like a lot of time, but compared to the realm of mourning, it is tantamount to a drop in the bucket.

Even the Divine Douluo Qianchen Ye, who had first come to the Underworld, could no longer gain much help in terms of accumulation.

This realm cannot be improved by simply gathering energy.

The soul of mourning is already the limit that many undead creatures in the undead empire can break through in a short period of time.

Even the amazing Electrolux can't step into a higher realm without enough accumulation.

But then again.

Against the War God Realm, the realm of mourning is enough.

In the estimation of Electrolux and Qianchenye after breaking through to become the Lord of Mourning, based on the two of them, the lowest upper limit of combat power in this realm is also at the quasi-Supreme God King stage.

Facing the Divine Realm, which even the Supreme God King does not have, the realm that the undead creatures can reach in a short period of time must be enough.

The Divine Realm, the Temple of the Sea, the Secret Space.

The dim gold and silver colors kept flickering, and Tang San's chest was already filled with a layer of seven-colored dazzling.

Seven distinct attributes continued to gather on his surface, converging into one strange mass after another.

The god position of the sea god has completely fallen back to the peak of the first-level god, and only seven circles of light wheels appear behind him.

But the strange thing was that Tang San's previous falling aura actually increased instead of decreasing, and it was much stronger than before.

Because, this strange seven colors represent the blood of the dragon god, and it is the purest kind.

The blood extracted from the Silver Dragon King and the Golden Dragon King respectively, with the power of Xuantian Gong that devoured the blood of others, was enough to synthesize a jar of true Dragon God blood.

This kind of dragon god blood fused from ordinary blood could not allow Tang San to obtain the true dragon god bloodline, but it could strengthen his comprehensive quality and make his combat power take a leap.

In the Tang family universe, in addition to the angel bloodline, only the dragon bloodline has such domineering power.

Didn't you see the Azure Bull Python Daming?

Just because he has a trace of pure dragon blood, he can easily rank among the top soul beasts.

The power of pure true dragon blood can be seen.

Relying on this jar of Dragon God Blood, Tang San's previous combat power that had fallen due to the Seagod Divine Rank Drop would not only be able to be completely replenished, but would even be stronger than before.

At the same time, this is also the preliminary preparation for refining and fusing the true dragon god bloodline under the waiting.

Although Tang San was greedy, he was not a reckless man like Tang Hao who had no brains at all.

Directly refining and fusing the dragon god bloodline of the legendary Supreme God King, he was also afraid that he would not be able to bear it, so he would explode and die.

Now, Tang San's refining of the blood of the two dragon kings had entered the final stage, and he was about to successfully complete the retreat.

Xuantian Gong was constantly running, constantly dragging the two dragon king's blood to fuse in his chest, condensing into a strange brand.

This is the essential product extracted from the blood of the dragon god, a kind of power imprint.

Tang San's divine power was rapidly depleted, and he was continuously invested in this Dragon God Imprint.

This imprint that pinned on his expectations did not disappoint him, and continued to merge towards the depths of his body, helping his body to undergo further transformation.

Finally, after Tang San's divine power was consumed by half, this Dragon God Brand had completely fused into his body.

The blood of the Gold and Silver Dragon Kings was also depleted at this time.

That seven-colored halo was constantly circulating on the surface of Tang San's body.

The powerful power originating from the Dragon God caused Tang San's elemental affinity to skyrocket in an instant, and the seven elements he mastered had at least reached the quasi-extreme level.

In addition, his divine body is even more superior than before, and he has a lot of power that only dragon kings can grasp.

Everything seems to be moving in a good direction.

If nothing else, the accident is coming.

Just when Tang San had basically completed his refining and was about to finish his work, his originally mellow and wishful aura instantly burst, and his whole person began to tremble violently uncontrollably.

The next moment, Tang San, who was frowning tightly, spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The sudden interference from the depths of his soul made his Xuantian Gong, who was in the stage of harvesting his martial arts, instantly reverse his luck and almost go mad.

Tang San couldn't care about continuing to collect his work, he opened his eyes in an instant, and casually wiped a handful of blood stains that were still dripping from the corners of his mouth.

"No way, this can't be! My father, my father, he, he has fallen! That's impossible! ”

Just now, Tang San, who was in the middle of the harvest, felt a deep sadness.

In the depths of his soul, the last seed of his divine consciousness left in the Nether was shattered.

That was left on his father Tang Hao!

At the same time that the Divine Consciousness Seed was shattered, Tang San also heard Tang Hao's sorrowful cry from the depths of his soul before the temporary moment.

"Little San, save me"

Tang San's expression, which was originally still happy, suddenly became hideous, and the mellow Seagod Divine Power suddenly became extremely violent, wantonly dispersing the large number of elements gathered around him.

Just successfully refining and fusing the blood of the dragon god, while replenishing the missing power, the combat power is also stronger than before.

This should have been something that made Tang San happy and happy.

But now, he just wants to kill.

The rage overwhelmed his already somewhat wrong mind, and it nearly destroyed his sanity.

The successive deaths of Ah Yin and Tang Hao were completely unacceptable to Tang San.

It is true that from the perspective of a bystander, Tang San's way of loving these two parents is really filial piety.

But Tang San firmly believes that this is his best way to fulfill his filial piety, and he is being good to his parents.

Theoretically speaking, Tang Hao and Ah Yin have indeed reached a realm that was originally impossible to achieve with the help of him, a filial son.

Therefore, Tang San himself has always thought that he is definitely an excellent and outstanding son, and he knows how to be grateful.

The deformed maternal love and father's love have also created this deformed family affection.

Now, with Tang Hao being killed by Bibi Dong and others.

Tang San, who had no mother first, and now had no father, completely fell into a rampage.

In this life, he finally had a father and mother, Tang San couldn't accept that he had become an orphan again.

And what made him unbelievable was how his father Tang Hao was killed?

He's the one who's taking the Lord of the Plane!

Under the increase of Douluo Star, he should be the only god-level combat power of the fault level on Douluo Star at present.

Being able to burst out with the combat power of a second-level god in a place where the upper limit is a third-level god, how could there be someone on Douluo Star who could kill him?

If his father was completely successful, with the incredible characteristics of the Lord of the Plane, even if he was a first-level god in the Eight Classics of the Divine Realm, he might not be able to take too many advantages.

After all, the Lord of the Plane represents the origin of Douluo Star, and he is the embodiment of the will of the planet.

Only a god-king has the power to completely destroy a planet.

The first-level god-level combat power can only destroy the surface ecology of the planet at most.

Of course, this is talking about a planet that can accommodate the battle and arrival of the god king.

Douluo Xing's weak state does not count.

Tang San vented in the Sea God Temple for a while, and then finally calmed down a little, but his eyes were still blood-red.

Before he knew it, he had switched to the god Shura, which symbolized killing.

That seven-colored halo was enveloping his divine core, providing him with an ancient and powerful power.

Tang San gasped fiercely, and quickly exerted his divine power to restore the secret space like the scene of the demolition of two hundred huskies to its original state.

Then he took several deep breaths in succession, which barely calmed down the violent killing intent in his heart.

Xuantian Gong continued to operate, suppressing everything that was wrong in the body, and quickly adjusted.

Even the Shura Divine Costume with Tang San's full evil aura on his body also switched back to the sacred and peaceful Seagod Divine Suit.

After summoning the Seagod Trident, a strong Seagod's light erupted from the Seagod's Heart, completely enveloping Tang San.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that Tang San felt that tyrannical madness gradually fade.

The scarlet eyes also regained their clarity.

However, Tang San, who had barely recovered, did not investigate why he had fallen into a violent state before, only because of the overreaction caused by the death of his father Tang Hao.

Compared to his own sudden outburst, the question that gradually appeared on Douluo Star was the key to Tang San's eagerness to find the answer.

There have been problems with my own arrangement again and again.

The power that he left in his own land was pulled out one after another.

Tang San subconsciously thought that there must be an unknown force at work, it must be that they are plotting against their own Douluo Xing!

But what he couldn't figure out was, why did his parents die?

Tang San kept thinking.

But what even he didn't notice was that in his eyes, the previous wisp of madness disappeared.

This power guided him and guided his mind to an extreme.

Is the divine power of Shura that has not been refined by the center of the divine realm so easy to absorb?

Even the dragon god back then didn't dare to do such a thing.

But Tang San was stunned.

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