Douluo: Through time, I became Tang San

Chapter 419 The three-year period has arrived, let’s return to Douluo Continent!
Douluo Continent, the southern region.

It was a quiet, blue sky with occasional flocks of birds flying by, their clear chirping sounds echoing far away.

hum.

However, this tranquility, which lasted for a long time, was suddenly broken. The flocks of birds fled one after another, and the blue sky began to slowly distort at this moment.

Click.

When the distortion of space reached its limit, the space suddenly broke apart, and a huge space crack was slowly torn open.

As the space was torn apart, a monstrous and murderous aura swept out from it.

A murderous aura spread, and the temperature between heaven and earth gradually dropped. Then, the crack in space slowly moved, and a thin figure walked out of it slowly.

When he walked out of the space crack, his pair of dark eyes looked towards the world, and immediately in his indifferent eyes, there was a complex emotion surging.

Like nostalgia, like excitement, like hatred.
"I'm finally back after three years, Douluo Continent!" He spread his hands, took a deep breath of the cool air that belonged to this world, and murmured.

Behind it, as the space squirmed, several figures walked out, and then, the murderous aura suddenly became stronger, and countless figures filled with murderous aura swept out and gathered behind. Although there were many of them, there was no strange sound coming from them, and their movements and breathing were as if they were one, which was terrifying.

"Is this the Douluo Continent? I have never been here." Lingyue, who had already come out of seclusion of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, looked around the world and laughed.

This time, Tang San also gathered some of the forces he could muster. After all, although the strength of him and Tiger Lord was enough to fight back, he always sought safety, so he still won over some members of the Monster Tribe.

At this time, Lingyue, after absorbing the power left by the ancestors of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, also broke through to the ninetieth level.

"Boy, this place looks unfamiliar." Tiger Lord looked around and asked. Although they were sure that they had arrived in Douluo Continent, the Douluo Continent was extremely vast and no one knew where they were.

"You'll find out after walking a little."

Tang San waved his hand, looked forward, and then rushed out. Everyone and the eight thousand Evil Tiger Army immediately followed.

They were moving at an extremely fast speed. In just a dozen minutes, they had covered thousands of miles. As they moved forward, the previous tranquility was no longer there. Everywhere they looked was filled with devastation. It was obvious that they had experienced a very brutal battle.

"It seems that the war jointly launched by the Xingluo Empire and the Haotian Sect has enveloped the entire Douluo Continent." Lord Tiger looked at this scene, frowned slightly, and said.

Tang San nodded slightly. Along the way, he also saw many fleeing people, but most of them were just ordinary people. Occasionally there were those who were slightly stronger, but at most they were only at the Soul Sect level. With this strength, they couldn't even detect the whereabouts of Tang San and his friends.

"Brother Tang San, there is a large group of people coming in this direction. Should we intervene?" Ling Yue on the side suddenly looked forward and said.

Hearing this, Tang San swept his mental power and discovered that group of people. There were about several thousand of them. Their overall strength was much stronger than those he had seen before. Moreover, there seemed to be one person among them who had reached the level of Soul Saint. With such strength, he could have the position of elder in a first-rate sect.

However, these people all looked frightened and were obviously defeated soldiers. I just didn't know where they came from.

"Boy, don't waste time." Lord Hu shook his head. The Douluo Continent was in great chaos right now. Most of the wars were fought under super sects such as the Xingluo Empire and the Haotian Sect. They had no intention of paying attention to this level. As long as they got rid of the Haotian Sect, the chaos would naturally end.

Tang San nodded upon hearing this, and just as he was about to wave his hand to give an order, his expression suddenly paused.

"Wait a moment." Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly, looking far ahead, and said.

"What's wrong?" Lord Tiger also looked into the distance and asked.

"It seems like someone I know"

Tang San smiled faintly, with a look of nostalgia on his face. How many years ago did that happen?
Boom boom.

A somewhat embarrassed torrent rushed past on the avenue. They looked back from time to time with some tension and panic in their eyes. In the front of this group of people and horses, a young woman with a pale face was galloping on a horse. She seemed to be seriously injured and could not withstand this kind of torture. Muffled groans kept coming from her throat and blood seeped from the corners of her mouth.

"Sister Meng, how are you?"

Suddenly, there was a cry of surprise from the side, and a woman came over hurriedly. She was wearing a blue silk dress, with pretty cheeks and a slender figure like a willow by the lake, extremely moving. At this moment, she was looking at the middle-aged woman anxiously, her tone full of worry.

"Bei Mingxue, I'm fine. If they chase us later, I'll stop them. You take everyone back to Douluo Palace immediately. Only when you get there will you be safe!"

"But you, Senior Sister."

"Stop talking nonsense. These are the only people left in your Beiming clan. Do you want all of your clan to die out?" the young woman said with a sharp look in her eyes.

Seeing this, Bei Mingxue bit her red lips with her pearly teeth, and blood oozed out.

Seeing this, the young woman whom she called Senior Sister Meng also sighed in despair. Just as she was about to speak, her expression suddenly changed. She raised her head and looked forward: "Stop!"

The large group of soldiers and horses suddenly slowed down in a panic, and looked forward with a changed expression. Then, thousands of soldiers and horses holding spears rushed out, guarding the front, their eyes full of vigilance and alertness.

At this moment, in the sky in front of them, a large number of black people stood in the air. The murderous aura emanating from their bodies was like a substance, causing the air here to solidify.

Senior Sister Meng looked at the motionless group of people in front of her, with horror in her eyes. Such momentum made it difficult for her to breathe.

Moreover, what made him tremble the most was not this group of mysterious people, but the figures at the front of this group of people. Almost every one of these people made his heart tremble.

Although she was a top-notch expert even in Douluo Continent with her Soul Saint Realm strength, she felt as fragile as a baby in front of these people. "Senior Sister Meng, they don't seem to be from the Haotian Sect." Bei Mingxue's pretty face turned pale at first, but she spoke up immediately because she didn't sense any ill will from the mysterious man in front of her.

Hearing this, Senior Sister Meng suddenly woke up from her dream. She immediately dismounted without caring about being shocked and said respectfully, "Who is the senior in front of you? I am Meng Wanning, an elder of Douluo Hall. Please forgive me if I have offended you."

Bei Mingxue and the others were shocked to see her like this. They knew Meng Wanning's strength and arrogance very well, but...
"Quick, get off your horses, don't be rude, those people in the middle are probably no weaker than Qian Renxue now!" Don't offend them! Meng Wanning saw them in a daze and said hurriedly.

"Not weaker than Qian Renxue?"

Hearing this, Bei Mingxue and the others all changed their expressions immediately, and hurriedly dismounted from their horses, their faces full of respect.

And when they stopped, the black torrent in the distant sky was gradually approaching, and as it got closer, the terrifying murderous aura made Bei Mingxue and the others pale, and their hearts were full of confusion. Who exactly was this mysterious group of people before them?

While paying respect, Bei Mingxue and the others secretly raised their eyes, and then saw several figures at the front of the group, who seemed to be falling towards them.

"Senior Meng Wanning, Bei Mingxue, I haven't seen you for many years. I hope you are doing well."

Just as they saw these figures falling, Meng Wanning hurriedly wanted to salute, but she heard a gentle smile coming from the front, which made her stunned on the spot.

Bei Mingxue was also stunned for a moment, and looked at Meng Wanning, then looked up cautiously, only to see several figures standing in front of her, and the one in the front was a thin young man.

The young man seemed to be about the same age as her, but his young face made her feel familiar.

"You...you are Tang San?!"

When she saw Tang San's appearance clearly, Bei Mingxue suddenly screamed in shock and disbelief.

"Are you still alive?"

As soon as the cry fell, Bei Mingxue screamed in shock again.

"You've changed a lot." Meng Wanning looked at Tang San in a daze. The young boy who once participated in the demon hunting operation with her has now grown to this point. The reason why she didn't recognize him at the first time was that in the past three years, Tang San had changed a lot in terms of physical development and voice change.

Not to mention that when Tang San was forced to leave Douluo Continent by the three Titled Douluo-level elders of the Haotian Sect, he was not even at the Soul King realm. Now he has obviously broken through to above level ninety!

In three years, the soul power was increased by nearly fifty levels. This would be unbelievable to anyone.

Tang San smiled slightly. He looked at the two familiar pretty faces of Meng Wanning and Bei Mingxue, but his heart was full of emotion. Seeing them again after so many years, things had really changed. Back then in the Spirit Hall Academy, Tang San had a good feeling towards these two. They could be considered companions who had experienced life and death together.

"I didn't expect that you were still alive after being forced to leave Douluo Continent by the Haotian Sect, did you know? Hu Liena often thinks of you, and Qian Renxue has also talked about you. They will definitely be very happy to know that you are back." Bei Mingxue's pretty face flushed with excitement, and her speech became much more hurried.

"Hu Liena, Qian Renxue"

Thinking of the little things he had experienced with everyone in the academy, Tang San's eyes seemed to soften quietly at this moment, but soon, some complicated feelings surged in his heart.

"cough."

Meng Wan stared at Bei Mingxue, who was blushing with excitement, and coughed hastily. The current Tang San was obviously no longer the young boy he was back then. Moreover, the most terrifying thing was that the group of people in front of him, judging from their positions, were obviously led by him.
She really couldn't imagine how a young man at the Soul Sect level could become so terrifying in just three years.

Hearing Meng Wanning's cough, Bei Mingxue came back to his senses. He exclaimed in surprise and quickly took a step back.

Tang San smiled slightly and was about to speak when his eyes suddenly froze and he looked indifferently into the distance, where a large number of troops were rushing over, and in the air, there were also strong men flying over with extraordinary momentum.

Meng Wanning, Bei Mingxue and the others also noticed the movement behind them, and a hint of anxiety flashed across their eyes.

"Boy."

Lord Tiger glanced at Tang San.

"It's someone from the Star Luo Empire." Tang San smiled faintly, with a cold look passing across his handsome face.

“Kill him.” Tang San retracted his gaze, his tone calm.

The Tiger Lord smiled and nodded, then he moved and disappeared. After a few breaths, a sharp scream suddenly came from behind. Bei Mingxue and others hurriedly turned back, and then they saw that the strong man of the Xingluo Empire, who even Meng Wanning had been unable to defeat before, was swallowed up in an instant at this moment, and had no power to fight back at all.

Swish.

In less than a minute, Tiger Lord's figure appeared behind Tang San again. There was no blood on his body, only some food residues at the corners of his mouth. This scene made the people behind Bei Mingxue tremble and close their mouths.

Meng Wanning and Bei Mingxue both swallowed their saliva. They knew very well that among the powerful men from the Xingluo Empire behind them, there were three Soul Saints.
"Tang San, thank you for saving us." Bei Mingxue clenched her jade hands, her cheeks turned a little red because she was relieved from danger, and then she said gratefully.

Tang San smiled and shook his head, then looked at Meng Wanning and said, "Sister Wanning, where is this Douluo Continent now?"

"This is the southern region of Douluo Continent, the junction of the Beiming clan and our Meng family. But now, the Beiming clan no longer exists." Meng Wanning said dejectedly.

Tang San nodded slightly. The Bei Ming clan and the Meng family were affiliated with the Spirit Hall. Since the Star Luo Empire declared war on the Spirit Hall, it would naturally not let go of these aristocratic families that had surrendered to the Spirit Hall.

(End of this chapter)