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Chapter 73 Angel City

Tang San looked at the place where Yumen was smashed. There was no need to say how terrifying his third soul skill was. This was a powerful soul skill that fused darkness and space, and was almost unstoppable. The soul guide device that restricted the gate of the insect man was thick and strong enough, but it was still annihilated by the third soul skill.

Now, this seemingly fragile and exquisite white jade door is completely intact, without even a scratch!
Before Tang San left, he reached out and touched the Jade Gate. Then his face changed and he muttered to himself, "This feeling is somewhat similar to the Slaughter City and the Ghost Town. Could this be a divine seal? Just like the world of Slaughter City, I can't use spirit skills!"

Tang San finally realized that it was no wonder that he had a strange feeling when he touched the gate with his soul skill. He guessed that the inside of this gate should be the same as the City of Slaughter. As long as he entered, his soul skills would be suppressed.

Although Tang San had not yet walked in, his third soul skill had already touched the door. It was probably for this reason that the soul skill became ineffective.

"Good boy, no wonder no one can pass the entrance examination of the Holy Academy. That old missionary only charged ten gold coins and looked so cunning. This is the gate built by the Angel God." Tang San touched his chin and used the external soul bone without thinking too much.

The result was no surprise, and no information appeared. This was not because the external soul bone had failed, but because only a thousand-year-old Rakshasa Divine Tong could not see through the Jade Gate.

"If I can't use soul skills, then I can only use brute force to push it open."

Tang San took a deep breath, then put away the Clear Sky Hammer and took off his coat, revealing his muscular arms. Although Tang San was only twelve years old, people on Douluo Continent awakened at the age of six, leading to faster growth. Now Tang San had reached the height of an adult.

Tang San stood firmly on his horse, took out a crystal blood dragon ginseng as thick as a thumb from his soul guide and put it into his mouth. Immediately, the medicinal power of the crystal blood dragon ginseng burst out, and his cheeks turned red as if he had taken stimulants.

He placed his hands in front of the Jade Gate, and then the Rakshasa Martial Spirit appeared. He thought to himself, "I thought the Rakshasa Martial Spirit would be suppressed, but it seems I was too worried."

"Rakshasa possessed!" Tang San shouted in his heart. His skin had turned red due to eating the crystal blood dragon ginseng. After being possessed by Rakshasa, he was surrounded by blood energy and looked like a red evil ghost from a distance.

With a humming sound, the earth began to wriggle, and a blood-red moon shone overhead, "The domain unfolds, the Eclipse Moon, the Blood Hell of Eternal Sin."

In an instant, a mirage appeared within the domain. The blood moon turned into a prison dome, and a sticky pool of blood surged on the ground. Chains pierced out from under the blood pool. If there were enemies, these chains would suppress the opponent's soul power. Although there were no enemies now, countless chains turned into a thrust that pushed towards the huge jade gate.

If you look closely, you can find that there are twelve faceless stone statues standing at the bottom of the blood pool, holding chains. Maybe because Tang San is not strong enough, these stone statues did not appear.

"what!"

In this instant, all of Tang San's states soared to the limit in an instant, and the Rakshasa possession attached to his body like a real Rakshasa.

Rumble, the moment Tang San suddenly exerted force, Yumen emitted a faint white light, which formed a thrust, and the reverse thrust of the white light was just equivalent to the limit of the 37th level Soul Master.

"No wonder no one can push open this door. The stronger the strength, the stronger the resistance. If it weren't for the god-level martial spirit, strong physical strength, and the innate domain, it would be impossible to push it open."

Two forces, one red and one white, collided with each other, and the creaking sound of a door opening was slowly heard, and a crack appeared in the tightly closed door.

Fortunately, the old missionary had left, otherwise he would have been utterly astonished to see this scene, since even Pope Qian Xunji could only push the door open a crack. Boom! A deafening roar erupted, and the surrounding white mist seemed to be lifted up, like a vast ocean being overturned, forming a massive vortex.

Gaga, Gaga, Tang San took a step forward with his right foot. At this time, the white jade door had been pushed open to a gap the size of a human head. As long as Tang San stepped in with his left foot, he could enter.

"Oh my god, can this door really be pushed open!" Tang San gritted his teeth, but he found that it was difficult to push open the rest of the door after it was opened halfway.

However, just when the stalemate occurred, a soul light suddenly emanated from Tang San's right hand, and the Clear Sky Hammer spirit suddenly flew out of his body, turning into a black stream of light and smashing heavily on the door.

There was a loud bang, and with a bang, the remaining part was smashed open by the Clear Sky Hammer. Then a platinum light gushed out from the door and sucked Tang San in. The door closed all of a sudden, as if nothing had happened.

With a "puff" sound, the next moment, Tang San, who was sucked in, felt that his whole body was sprayed out. He rolled over on the ground for several times and fell like a dog eating shit before stopping.

Tang San stood up and opened his eyes, and found that he was actually standing under a huge mountain. The mountain was towering into the clouds. At a glance, there were only clouds in the distance. He seemed to be standing in the sky.

"Um, have I passed the entrance exam? What about the old missionary? Or is the exam not over yet? This can't be the Spirit Holy Academy." Tang San was in a dilemma at this time. Where are you, the examiner?
Tang San looked back and saw a large door with flowing light spinning behind him. After taking a look, he said, "I just came out from here. This seems to be a soul guide, a bit like a storage ring soul guide with spatial properties. It should be a portal soul guide."

"No wonder no one can pass the Holy Academy entrance exam. Opening this Jade Gate actually requires twin martial spirits."

Tang San's face was filled with a hint of pride. Who else in the world besides himself has twin martial spirits? "Alas, there's nothing I can do. I'm just so gifted."

After boasting for a while, Tang San began to survey this world, muttering to himself, "This is probably the same underground world as the Slaughter City and the Ghost Town. It's a world with another dimension. This is probably left behind by the Angel God."

"Could it be that the Angel God also has a divine test left here?"

However, Tang San quickly denied this answer, because the Angel God's divine test has always been under the control of the Spirit Hall. If the Angel God's divine test really existed here, Tang San would not be able to come here.

"What is that?" Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly, and he found a faint golden light appearing in the distance, like a building.

Tang San tried it and found that the surrounding clouds could actually be stepped on, like land. When he got closer, he found that in the center of the sea of ​​clouds, there was an exquisite white temple. In front of the temple was a six-winged angel statue, and under the statue were three words written in golden text.

"Angel City? I've come to the place where angels live!?" Tang San swallowed his saliva. How could he, a Rakshasa God-tested fellow, come to the place where angels live?

Mocking someone in the face is right!

(End of this chapter)