Chapter 151 Revenge
In the history records of Haotian Sect, there is no god-level powerhouse.

And Tang San's descendant, who was less than 20 years old, actually had ten rings, which scared the elders of the Haotian Sect to the point of fainting.

Moreover, Tang San not only had ten rings of Bluesilver Grass, but also had ten rings of Clear Sky Hammer.

After passing the Asura God position assessment, Tang San's Blue Silver Emperor martial spirit and Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit all grew through the killing battlefield to the level of four red, five orange and one gold, which was even more terrifying than Tang San's original trajectory.

Even now Wang Lin is no longer as good as Tang San in terms of soul ring matching.

"Xiao San, how did you do this?"

In a secret room of Haotian Sect, Tang Hao looked at Tang San and asked doubtfully.

Not only the elders of the Haotian Sect were frightened just now, but his father was also frightened by Tang San's soul ring matching.

Tang San's growth rate was also very fast before, but Tang Hao didn't think there was anything strange about it.

Tang Hao remembered that it seemed that Tang San only started to show a terrifying training speed after learning the cloak hammering technique from him.

This reminded him of the scene when Tang San completed his mission in less than three months.

"Father, I received the favor of God Shura, so I was able to grow to this point so quickly. I even successfully passed the trial and inherited the throne of God Shura!"

Tang San said half of it was concealed and half of it, but he didn't finish telling his cheap daddy everything.

Just like the Tang Clan's special skills, he planned to teach them to others after he left Douluo Continent. Tang San didn't want to see others learn these special skills one day when he was around.

"So, Xiaosan, have you become a god now?"

Tang Hao took a breath of cold air, the news that Tang San became a god shocked him.

Although he has never been exposed to things in the field of gods, as a super Douluo and born in the Haotian Sect, he naturally has some understanding of 'gods'.

You must know that Douluo Continent has not seen a god-level powerhouse for countless years. After his son went into seclusion for a few days, he became a god after he came out.

If it weren't for the ten spirit rings on Tang San's body, he wouldn't be able to believe this fact even if he were beaten to death.

It took a long time for Tang Hao to recover from the fact that Tang San had become a god.

"Father, I plan to go to Wuhun Palace in two days to seek an explanation for my mother's sacrifice and avenge her!"

After seeing Tang Hao come to his senses, Tang San spoke.

Hearing this, Tang Hao's eyes became more complicated, and countless scenes flashed through his mind. When connected, it was his ninth red soul ring.

"Well! If you have the strength, you should be able to avenge your mother. This time you can understand your regrets for your father. I am sorry for your mother!"

"Xiao San, I have to heal my injuries during this period, so I may not be able to accompany you to the Spirit Hall, so you have to be careful. Although you have become a god, the Spirit Hall may not have the means to compete with you."

Tang Hao put his hands on Tang San's shoulders and spoke to him cautiously.

But there was a strange look in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Tang San didn't notice Tang Hao's slight abnormality, he just thought that his cheap father was excited because he could take revenge.

Tang San then stayed in the Haotian Sect for two days, and after becoming proficient in using Shura's divine power, he left for the Wuhun Hall in Wuhun City.

In fact, it only took him a day to become proficient in using it. After all, he could still practice in his dream, but he not only had to be proficient in using Shura's divine power, but also practiced sword practice.

Two days later, in Wuhun City.

Tang San arrived above the Spirit Hall as expected, without any cover and very directly. Wang Lin had been in seclusion and did not sense Tang San's appearance at first. "Bibi Dong, come out and die!"

A powerful aura enveloped the entire Wuhun Hall, and the sound continued to echo in the Wuhun Hall.

Tang San's shout also made Wang Lin frown, but he seemed to be in a small level and did not get up to see the destined son of the Douluo World.

Compared to Wang Lin, countless figures from the Wuhun Palace gathered around Tang San, including flying city guards and city guards on the ground.

After a few seconds, several powerful auras flew towards this side.

In the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong was sitting quietly on the Pope's throne, but after hearing Tang San's words, she frowned. It had been a long time since anyone had dared to call her by her full name.

She stood up slowly, tapped the papal scepter in her right hand lightly on the ground, and disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, Bibi Dong had arrived at the square of Wuhun Palace.

Opposite her was the owner of the shout just now, Tang San who had just arrived in the Spirit Hall.

The two of them hung quietly in mid-air, confronting each other.

Feeling Tang San's aura, Bibi Dong's heart surged with turmoil, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

She is definitely one of the people who is most familiar with the divine aura.

After all, she had already been exposed to the Rakshasa God's test for the throne 20 years ago, and had already passed the first eight of the nine Rakshasa tests. Only the last test was left to inherit the Rakshasa God's position.

During this time, she was also preparing to complete the ninth exam.

After all, Qian Renxue has already started the ninth exam for a while. Although she has given up on the idea of ​​swallowing up the Qian family's bloodline, she doesn't want to fall behind her daughter.

But I didn't expect that Tang San would come to the door at this time, and it seemed that he had completed the divine status assessment, inherited the divine status, and became a true god.

"Bibi Dong, back then your Wuhun Palace forced my mother to sacrifice, and today I came here to ask for an explanation from your Wuhun Palace!"

Tang San ignored Bibi Dong's thoughts and looked at her and said harshly.

He condensed the aura from his body and acted directly on Bibi Dong's body.

Suddenly, Bibi Dong was so suppressed by Tang San's momentum that she couldn't fly and fell straight to the ground. She used her soul power to support the ground with the Pope's scepter to withstand the pressure of Tang San's momentum.

Fortunately, Tang San had just become a god. Even if he was proficient in using Shura's divine power, he still couldn't seriously injure Bibi Dong with his breath.

After all, Bibi Dong is also the inheritor of the divine throne, and her own strength is particularly poor.

"Bibi Dong, your Wuhun Palace forced me to sacrifice now. Today I come here to ask for an explanation. Are you willing to die to apologize?"

The Shura Sword appeared in Tang San's hand. Tang San raised the Shura Sword and pointed at Bibi Dong and said slowly.

"Why do I need you to accuse me?!"

Bibi Dong snorted coldly, and nine soul rings of yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, and red emerged from her body, withstanding Tang San's pressure.

Even if Tang San becomes a god, she will not admit guilt. She is the Pope of Wuhun Palace.

The surrounding Wuhun Palace soldiers and Wuhun Palace elders did not dare to approach, so they just watched from a distance.

(End of this chapter)

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