Douluo: Being kidnapped into the Holy Spirit Church at the beginning

"Buzz!"

Just as Tang San shouted in surprise, the black power of faith that squeezed out of the space was like a group of crazy bees, rushing towards Tang San densely, and more and more resentment squeezed out of the space.

Just now, Tang San summoned the power of faith, which was like igniting a huge powder keg.

"Retreat from this Divine King!"

Tang San roared, and golden divine power surged out, transforming into layers of golden protective shields that wrapped him up.

But those powers of faith seemed to have no substance. Facing the dazzling golden shield, they easily broke into it and penetrated into Tang San's body.

In an instant, Tang San's face turned dark, and even his body was surrounded by black airflow, and seven magical halos suddenly appeared behind him. These were the seven divine rings representing the first-level god of the sea.

But the next moment, as more and more resentful power was injected, the largest divine ring behind Tang San continued to tremble, and a crackling sound was heard, and hideous cracks began to spread!
"not good!"

Seeing this, Tang San's originally dark face instantly turned green, and he hurriedly mobilized all his divine power and divine consciousness to suppress it, but those black air currents seemed endless, constantly pouring out from the space.

In the past, there was a bit of resentment mixed in with beliefs, but Tang San had long been accustomed to it. After all, as the God of the Sea, it was normal for some people to be jealous of his beliefs.

But today, there are endless resentments mixed with a few strands of faith, which is completely the opposite of Tiangang.

Moreover, his position as the God of the Sea is essentially the result of his faith. Facing the backlash of his faith, neither his consciousness nor his divine power are of any use at this moment, and he can only bear it obediently.

The power of faith can create a god, but it can also destroy a god!

"Crack!"

With a pleasant and crisp sound, the largest divine ring behind Tang San suddenly shattered like glass, turning into countless streams of light and disappearing into space.

"Pfft!"

Tang San's body trembled and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. A feeling of weakness as if he had been drained surged into his heart. The power of the Sea God in his body was rapidly degenerating.

"do not want!"

Feeling that the second divine ring behind him began to tremble violently and cracks appeared, Tang San let out a low cry, but the next moment, Tang San's face changed again, and some of the green turned purple.

Because at this moment, with the breaking of the first divine ring, a gap appeared in the originally solid defense, and those endless resentments began to attack his sea of ​​​​spiritual thought. One after another, the resentments sounded in his mind like devilish sounds.

"Why can't I break through the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Beast! Why do I have to be suppressed by the Purple Crystal King Snake all the time!"

"Why do the Demon Soul Great White Shark Clan want to kill my White Krill Clan? Aren't our lives worth lives?! Where are you, Poseidon!"

"Why did my rebellion fail?! I am obviously the chosen beast! This must be because the sea god doesn't bless me!"

"Poseidon, what kind of Poseidon are you? Our people fought for you, but now we are all enslaved. Where is your Poseidon Light?!"

"Sea God, you killed my husband ten thousand years ago and became a god by stepping on his corpse. I will definitely avenge you! Definitely!"

"Hey! Why doesn't Xiaomei like me... This must be the problem of the sea god!!!"

"..."

Countless resentments, like devilish sounds, continuously echoed in Tang San's spiritual sea. It was nothing but resentment.

"Crack! Click!"

The second divine ring behind Tang San gradually dimmed, and the cracks on it became so severe that they could no longer be cracked. The next moment, it shattered and disappeared into the air.

At this moment, the blue-gold Seagod throne within Tang San's body also began to show cracks, and became much dimmer.

At this moment, the position of Poseidon officially collapsed from the level of a first-level main god to a second-level god.

"Enough! I said enough!"

Tang San's eyes turned blood red, and a bloody murderous aura swept out in an instant. The only five remaining divine rings behind him disappeared, and nine divine rings suddenly appeared.

Tang San held a thick sword covered with dark red magic patterns in his hand and slashed at the resentment that was still surging. Horrifying killing laws swallowed and spit out, turning into pieces of blood light, wrapping up the remaining resentment and imprisoning it in a circle of blood-red light.

But those remaining resentments have not disappeared, they are just trapped temporarily.

"What on earth is going on? Why is there a backlash of faith? Are the Demon Soul Great White Shark Clan in the lower world all useless? So many sea soul beasts rebelled, and they didn't even solve the problem!"

Tang San felt the Seagod throne that had degenerated to the second-level god level, and could not help but roar. The first generation of Seagod was after conquering the sea in Douluo plane, and condensed the throne through the faith of sea soul beasts, so for Douluo plane, the original place, the stability of Seagod throne has a great relationship.

But if all the sea soul beasts disappeared and no longer provided the power of faith to the Sea God's throne, this would not be so bad. At most, it would just be a lack of some sources of faith. But we are afraid that their faith would backfire, which would cause a real blow to the Sea God's throne.

But Tang San didn't have time to think too much at this moment, and hurriedly took out some rare treasures to repair his injuries.

He had originally lost a large amount of spiritual consciousness, and now the position of the God of the Sea has been destroyed, which is simply adding insult to injury.

While repairing his injuries, Tang San also learned the real reason for the backlash of faith from those resentments.

“Okay, okay! This God King originally thought that it was Rakshasa God who won over Jiang Jue, the son of destiny, but I didn’t expect that Jiang Jue was the real murderer!”

Tang San roared angrily, but at the same time, a hint of horror flashed imperceptibly in his eyes. Who on earth was this Jiang Jue? Why did he know his identity in his previous life and start planning so early?

"During the past two years in the lower world, this God King has been attending meetings of the God Realm Committee, and my father fell into a deep sleep due to devouring the will of the Douluo Plane. Otherwise, how could I have found such a loophole for you!"

The more Tang San thought about it, the angrier he became, but Tang San suddenly seemed to remember something.

"The Divine Realm Committee was held for such a long time. Was it intentional or accidental on the part of the Life God King?"

"Such a perfect timing, could it be related to the God of Destruction?"

Just as Tang San was thinking, there was a "click" sound and the door opened from the outside. A pink figure walked in from outside, with a little panic and worry on her pretty face.

"Third brother, what's wrong with you? I just felt you using the Shura Sword. Did something big happen?"

Xiao Wu came to Tang San and asked with concern.

"Xiao Wu..."

Looking at Xiao Wu in front of him with worried eyes, Tang San's expression suddenly froze. The scene in Qiankun Questioning Valley suddenly came to his mind, and an idea emerged in his mind.

Does he still truly love Xiao Wu?
Qiankunwenqing Valley is the place left by the god of love, which can see through a person's true feelings about love. But when he said that he still loved Xiao Wu, Xiangsiduanhong actually judged his words as a lie.

Did his love for Xiao Wu really change? And when did it start to change?
Tang San looked towards the vast and magnificent God Realm outside the window with a dim gaze, and suddenly he seemed to understand something.

Perhaps it was because after he became a god, he saw a broader horizon, and compared to love, he wanted to stand on the supreme power of the gods more.

Or maybe he changed when he started planning his long-term plan and decided to split Xiaoqi's soul into two. Love and family affection seemed not to be so important to him anymore.

He still loves Xiao Wu, but his feelings for her have something else in them... like using...

"Is this the reason why Acacia Heartbreak Red judged me as a liar..."

A hint of melancholy and indifference flashed across Tang San's eyes.

"Third brother, what happened to you? Why are you bleeding?"

Xiao Wu looked at the blood-stained robe in front of Tang San and quickly stretched out her hand to check Tang San's injuries, her tone very anxious.

"It's okay, Xiao Wu, there were just some issues with my training, I'll be fine after some rest."

Tang San grabbed Xiao Wu's hand and shook his head slightly, but the melancholy in his eyes had long since disappeared, and his eyes were full of ambition.

"Since the moment I made the decision, I can't go back. I will reach the top step by step and become the Lord of Gods, the King of Gods!"

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Qi, when I really get to that point, I will make it up to you, but before that, no one can stop me!"

Looking at Xiao Wu in front of him, Tang San whispered in his heart.

"Okay, then Third Brother, you must take good care of yourself."

Seeing Tang San's refusal, Xiao Wu did not make any more unnecessary moves. After all, since entering the God Realm, Tang San said that it was for her own good and did not let her worry about too many things.

"By the way, Third Brother, when will Xiao Qi come back? It's been such a long time without her by my side, and I feel a little empty."

Xiao Wu's eyes revealed a hint of longing, and she looked at Tang San and asked.

(End of this chapter)