In the hands of this old monster Liu who kills thousands of knives, the best result is death, almost...

......

"It's time to start a war against the God Realm."

Shang An looked at the six god kings in the Taiyi World, and his confidence increased greatly. He has accumulated strength to this day, and he is fully prepared.

He is very greedy for the rules of those gods and the origin of the gods!

Well, in ancient times, a war always required a flag sacrificer.

Who are you looking for?

Shang An thought of Tang San who had been tortured many times by himself and whose luck had fallen to the bottom. Although Tang San's luck was still much higher than that of ordinary people at this time, it was not enough for him to escape from his own hands again. Born, or in other words, with his current cultivation base, even if Tang San's luck is at its peak, he can break it with strength.

Then kill three giegie to sacrifice the flag, and keep him for so long, it should play some role.

Tang San, who was running away, had a chill on his back, feeling like he was being watched by some great terror, but the severe pain on his body and the erosion in his chest made him unable to think so much, and could only continue to run forward.

He only has one thought now, to escape from the chaotic place, the farther the better.

The water in this Douluo Continent is really too deep, and he has clearly become the majestic "King of the Gods", but in the end he can't even beat a pope from the lower realm, it's too scary.

It was really lucky that I was not beaten to death by people from other churches before.

After running away for an unknown amount of time, Tang San came to a canyon in a strange small forest. Seeing that there were no pursuers behind him, he breathed a sigh of relief, and sat cross-legged on a stone slab to start healing.

The divine power in his chest is extremely troublesome. If he doesn't deal with it in time, I'm afraid he won't have to wait for the chasing soldiers, he will die first.

Just when Tang San was worrying about how to deal with this higher quality divine power than his own.

"Little Sanzi, long time no see."

A joking voice suddenly came from his ear.

Tang San suddenly jumped up from the stone slab.

"Holy Son of Wuhundian, it's you!"

Seeing this face that he couldn't forget even if he wanted to, Tang San couldn't help trembling at the hole below him, he was crippled by this person in front of him back then.

"Little Sanzi, you remembered."

Shang An leaned against a tree beside him, looked at the appalling Tang San in front of him, couldn't help but click his tongue twice, showing a bit of crocodile pity.

"What are you doing here?"

Tang San was very vigilant, if it was changed to be repaired by the pope, he must have become a god and was so confident that he would wave and kill the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, but now he looks like he can't mess with anyone. He felt that this Shang An was probably also the kind of old Yinbi who concealed his strength, and he couldn't feel his aura.

"Oh, it's nothing, I just think you've had enough, and it's time to send you on your way." Shang An's figure was still leaning lazily on the tree, but what he said made Tang San shiver involuntarily.

run!

Without the slightest hesitation, Tang San directly mobilized his divine power to turn into a ray of divine light and ran towards the distance.

Douluo Dalu is too dangerous. After becoming a god, he is still a small pickle who can be ravaged by others. Next time, he will definitely not come to Douluo Dalu.

While running, he turned his head and saw that Shang An was no longer behind him. He flew tens of thousands of kilometers, and when he reached the edge of a cliff, he breathed a sigh of relief and squatted down. Then the pain in his body flooded like a tide. , Just running away all the way, made the injury in his body aggravated again, but at this time, he didn't care much about the injury.

In this way, Shang An will never be able to catch up, Tang San thought in his heart.

"Hey, why didn't you run away? Keep running!" The devilish voice reappeared, and Shang An appeared behind him at some point, and the words were full of the joy of playing cat and mouse.

"You! Why on earth are you?" Tang San gritted his teeth and looked at Shang An, "Although there was a little feud between us, it was you who robbed my Xiao Wu, and I didn't think about revenge afterwards, why? You're still chasing after me."

"Tsk tsk, do you believe this yourself?" Shang An looked down at Tang San, Tang San looked like a short and poor man in front of him, and the position of God of Suffering seemed to make Tang San even uglier.

"For me, there are only three kinds of people in the world, my people, strangers and dead people." Shang An continued.

Tang San was anxious, "Holy Son of Wuhundian, I promise, as long as you let me go, the grievances between me and you will be completely wiped out, and I will never take revenge in the future, I swear to God!"

He raised his third finger to the sky, trying hard to find a glimmer of life.

As long as he doesn't die today, he still has a chance.

Shang An didn't know whether he believed it or not, he just said: "If you kill you, this grievance will also be wiped out, the dead enemy is a good enemy."

"Damn it!" Seeing that even so, Shang An was still unwilling to let him go, Tang San's heart was secretly ruthless, the divine power in his body was running to the extreme, and he decided to make a final fight.

"Taiyi Seal." Shang An sneered, and a Shenao rune hit Tang San who was caught off guard, and Tang San's aura disappeared completely in an instant, and all his divine power disappeared.

"What did you do?" Tang San's voice trembled with fright.

He felt that his own strength had actually disappeared. What kind of method was this?

Shang An didn't answer Tang San's words, but said: "Is there any last words? I don't mind listening to a few words if it's not long."

"You!" Tang San trembled and took a few steps back, the sound of falling stones sounded, he turned his head to look at the bottomless cliff behind him, an inexplicable sense of fear welled up in his heart.

"You wait for me!" He gave Shang An another hard look, then closed his eyes, and fell back.

"Uh, Tang San doesn't think he can be reborn, does he?" Seeing Tang San resolutely jumping off the cliff, Shang An couldn't help but groped his chin.

Did he think that he was some kind of parallel Tang clan elder who could get rid of himself by jumping off a cliff?

Shang An stepped forward and looked at the deep valley below the cliff, the so-called bottomless bottomless is just a joke in front of his broken golden eyes.He watched Tang San slide down from the sky, his body hit the branch three times like a rag bag, and then came into close contact with a protruding rock next to him, and finally fell heavily into a pile of soft mud above.

"There is still a breath of life, as expected of Xiaosan, this vitality is comparable to Xiaoqiang's!"

Shang An sighed.

After all, Tang San was in the state of a god body at this time. Although his power was sealed by Shang An, he was still somewhat miraculous. At least he survived the fall from a cliff several thousand meters high. I have to say This is really fate.

Shang An swiped casually in the air, a spatial fluctuation came out, and then Shang An came to the bottom of the cliff.

Looking at Tang San whose body was limp like a puddle of fleshy mud in front of him, Shang An kindly turned him over with his feet, making him face his side.

"Hey, little third son, are you surprised or not when you see me?"

"..."

Tang San opened his crooked mouth, unable to utter a single meaningful word.

He just rolled his eyes and tried to open his eyelids to express his strong unwillingness.

"Little Sanzi, let me tell you, Xiao Wu and Ah Yin are very healthy."

"I'll let them come and see you for the last time."

Anger appeared in Tang San's eyes again, it has reached this point, do you still want to humiliate yourself?

Shang An didn't care about Tang San's eyes, and brought Ah Yin and Xiao Wu out of the small world. Xiao Wu was wearing a pink dress, with crystal high heels and a scorpion tail braid. She looked youthful and beautiful. Silver is wearing a blue-gold robe, with long blue hair hanging behind his head, looking gentle and majestic.

"Master, I miss you to death."

As soon as Xiao Wu came out, she hung on Shang An's body like a koala. Since Shang An took in a few new pets, she spent less and less time with her. On the days when An became a pillow, he could be by Shang An's side every night.

"Okay, okay, I'll take you to play with the little rabbit and eat carrots tonight." Shang An grabbed Xiao Wu's scorpion braid and pulled her away from him.

Anger welled up in Tang San's eyes, and slowly returned to innocence. Did Shang An think that this would make him die aggrieved?Impossible, he has his last stubbornness. After so many years and suffering all kinds of torture, especially after going through the chicken and egg beating, he has taken a lot of light on Xiao Wu's matter.

"Oh, by the way, Tang San, you probably don't know this yet."

Shang An suddenly pulled A Yin who was fighting to the side again.

A hint of doubt appeared in Tang San's eyes, he still had some impressions of A Yin, the woman who brought him a little kindness in the soul fighting field and then beat him up violently, but what did Shang An use her out for.

"Tang San, his name is Yin, or, you can also call her mother."

Shang An showed a strange smile.

Mother?Tang San's pupils shrank suddenly, he remembered that his father once called a name named A Yin when he was drunk, and he also suspected that it was his mother's name, but at that time he didn't associate it with himself. The opponents of the soul master competition at the beginning contacted each other.

No, no, Shang An must be lying to him.

The age requirement to participate in the soul master competition is under 25 years old, how could my mother be so young.

And Yu Xiaogang also told him that her mother was a 10-year-old soul beast, which had been sacrificed to her father. Yes, Shang An was lying to him, and Tang San's eyes gradually became firmer.

"Think I'm lying to you?"

Shang An looked at Tang San's expression and chuckled, took out a picture stone and threw it in front of Tang San.

The Photo Stone plays automatically.

The above shows the scene of Tang Hao being besieged by Shang An's men.

dad!Tang San's pupils trembled, he recognized the imposing man in the photo stone.

Then I saw the man who was majestic just now being besieged in an instant, and then the Holy Son of Wuhundian also appeared in the picture, still hugging the woman he said was his mother. Waving the Blue Silver Grass to hit his father.

His father was visibly taken aback.

Immediately afterwards, Shang An had intimate contact with "mother", stimulating his father, causing his father's pupils to become bloodshot for a while, and then he was severely injured.

Seeing these scenes, Tang San's heart was gradually shaken, could it be that what Shang An said was true.

Suddenly, Shang An threw another chubby object in front of Tang San.

Tang San took a closer look, it was a somewhat old head with a thick beard, the gray eyes seemed to be filled with unwillingness and dead silence, it was... his father! ! !

His pupils suddenly dilated and bloodshot.

Unlike Yu Xiaogang, Tang Hao and Tang San are sincerely respected and loved, even thinking that after he becomes a god, he will let Tang Hao live forever with him, but now his father is walking in front of him, and he is beaten by his enemy. Cut off the head.

"This is your father's head. It has been cut off for a long time, but it is well preserved."

Shang An smashed his mouth and said.

"Remember the situation in the Star Dou Great Forest back then. I did it. You originally had the Blue Silver Emperor blood in your body, which could awaken the top Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul. I let Ah Yin deprive you of it. Otherwise, you thought your blood Why did the qualifications suddenly deteriorate?"

Tang San finally broke his guard. He had to admit that Shang An said that maybe it was true, his pupils were filled with mist, and he looked at the blue figure who was close at hand. This person was really his mother, but why did she...

"Evil seed!"

Ah Yin glanced at Tang San coldly, and said something full of disgust.

boom--

Tang San felt his brain roaring, even falling from the cliff he had never felt so painful, the scene in his eyes began to become blurred, a string in his heart seemed to be completely broken.

The same dead and silent color as Tang Hao's gradually filled his eyes.

"Hehe." Shang An didn't say anything more, the stimulation to Tang San was enough now.

Then he took Ah Yin Xiaowu back to the top of the cliff.

Not long after, a hyena that had been hungry for three days approached Tang San quietly.

Seeing Tang San whose chest was still heaving, it quietly turned behind Tang San, and displayed its unique skill - anus digging.

"Well!"

Tang San's face, which was originally full of ashen eyes, suddenly changed.

Then there were bursts of biting sounds and heart-piercing pain behind him.

A moment later, a demon seed flew out of Tang San's broken body and landed in Shang An's hands. Looking at this growing demon seed, Shang An accepted it with satisfaction.

Desperate emotions are the best fertilizer to nourish the growth of demon seeds.

And the appearance of the demon seed also meant that Tang San's soul was completely annihilated, without a trace of life.

At the same time, it also represented the official declaration of war between Shang An and the God Realm.

......

God Realm, God Shura's heart skipped a beat.

"What's going on, Tang San and I lost our connection."

He left an aura deep in Tang San's soul, which could help him locate Tang San, so that he could observe at any time. Although he had recently decided to change to a successor and didn't care much about Tang San, that aura also Still haven't got it back.

At this moment, Tang San's death shocked him instantly. Logically speaking, even if he didn't inherit his god position, Tang San should have a third-level god position, how could he die suddenly.

He was going to contact Shuropus in the lower realm to investigate the situation.

But just after the divine thoughts came out, they couldn't find the direction.

what happened!

God Shura's eyes froze, and turned into a ray of blood to go directly to the temple of Shuropus. The killing temple of Shuropus looked like it was built after the temple of Shura God. The general form is very similar, but not so gorgeous .

Shura pushed open the gate of the temple forcibly, and looked at the statue of Shuropus inside, only to see that the statue was dim, as if it had really turned into a stone.

"Surapus... has fallen." God Shura took a deep breath, and his face became very ugly.

Then he rushed to the temples of several other Nether enforcers.

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