Douluo: My martial spirit is Xuanyuan Xia Yujian

"Tang San, is that you?"

The people from Haotian Sect saw the face of the person who came under the moonlight and immediately showed an angry look.

They were shocked when they saw the nine spirit rings on Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer. Thinking of Tang San's age, they even suspected that they were hallucinating.

A Soul Douluo elder yelled angrily: "Tang San, are you crazy? Why are you attacking your own people? Do you want to rebel?"

Tang San laughed and said in a cold voice: "Listen to me, Haotian Sect, those old and stupid elders were worried that I would threaten their status, so they secretly attacked me. Now they have reaped the fruits of their own actions, and all of you are their accomplices, and you all deserve to die. I came here today to send you all to gather together below."

After saying that, the Clear Sky Hammer smashed over fiercely, and the Shura Blood Sword was swung repeatedly, killing several Soul Douluos like chopping melons and vegetables.

"Thief, do you dare?"

The Haotian Sect disciples were furious and started to attack Tang San one after another.

For a moment, the Clear Sky Hammer rose and fell, drowning Tang San like countless artillery shells.

Unfortunately, the gap between them and Tang San was too big. Tang San suddenly took action and killed several Soul Douluo with his bare hands, seriously weakening their high-end combat power.

If it were an ordinary Titled Douluo, facing such a group of people from the Haotian Sect who possessed the top-level martial spirit, the Haotian Hammer, and whose overall strength was very strong, he would inevitably flee when he was besieged.

After all, Titled Douluo is not absolutely invincible. Ordinary Titled Poison Lotus are also afraid of being besieged. Some powerful Soul Douluo can even fight against Titled Douluo in single combat. If surrounded by a group of strong men, Titled Douluo will have to kneel.

Only when one reaches the level of Super Douluo will he gradually become less afraid of being besieged. It is difficult for a Soul Douluo's attack to severely injure a Super Douluo, while a Soul Douluo can basically not block a Super Douluo's attack.

It just so happens that Tang San is now an extremely terrifying Super Douluo, and not an ordinary Super Douluo. He possesses the Clear Sky Hammer, the Shura Blood Sword, and a hundred thousand year old soul bone. He has few rivals among the Super Douluos.

Therefore, the people of Haotian Sect were in tragedy. Their hope of killing Tang San by crowding around the fire became a complete luxury.

At this moment Tang San was extremely ferocious. He took Ghostly Steps, leaving behind a trail of afterimages. Wherever he passed, the sword light was like a dragon, and the divine hammer was like lightning. Even a Soul Douluo-level warrior would die if he was touched, or be injured if he was touched. There was no power at all to resist him.

This was a naked massacre. The old, weak, women and children of the Haotian Sect looked at Tang San, who looked like a devil, from afar. They were all terrified and their cries shook the sky.

"Brother Tiger, hurry up and take the young disciples to the Tiantou Empire and seek refuge with Aunt Yuehua. Don't avenge us. This beast Tang San will not have a good end."

Tang Xiao's adopted son Tang Long, with tears and blood all over his face, yelled at Tang Hu.

Tang Hu said: "I won't do it. You are the young master. You take them away. It will depend on you to revive the sect in the future."

"Since you know I am the young master, you must obey my orders. I am the young master, I cannot be a deserter. Even if the sect is destroyed, I will fight to the last moment."

Tang Long said loudly: "If you still consider yourself a disciple of Haotian Sect and still acknowledge me as the young sect master, you will obey my orders."

Tang Huhu's eyes were filled with tears. He kowtowed three times towards the battle site in the distance and shouted angrily to the group of boys and girls around ten years old who were being sniped: "Follow me."

"Want to leave? None of you can leave."

Suddenly, a sinister voice came from my ear.

Tang San's mental power was open all the time, covering an area of ​​several miles. He could hear every word of the conversation between Tang Long and others. He immediately flew over, ready to kill these so-called "hopes" who wanted to escape first.

Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, but the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

Tang San was not afraid that some fish would slip through the net and grow up to take revenge on him, but he wanted to complete the divine test mission.

What if some fish slipped through the net and ran away, rebuilding the Haotian Sect outside? Then would his mission of killing all the disciples of the sect and destroying the Haotian Sect be considered completed or not?
To be on the safe side, he didn't intend to let anyone escape.

In addition, every time he killed a disciple of the Haotian Sect, he could devour more flesh and blood. The Haotian Sect disciples from the same origin were far more beneficial to him than other soul masters. He was not going to let go of even the smallest bit of energy.

"Tang San, you are also from the Haotian Sect, and a direct descendant of it. Why do you have to kill everyone in the sect?"

Tang Long had a look of despair on his face, he really couldn't understand why Tang San attacked the Haotian Sect. He felt like Tang San had gone mad and his actions were completely illogical.

"You remembered that I was born in the direct lineage of Haotian Sect now? When I wanted to return to my ancestral home, what kind of faces did you have? Why didn't you mention it? Everyone was spitting at my father and son, wishing we would get out of here or die out there. Why didn't you mention that I was born in the direct lineage of Haotian Sect at that time? Now that I have nowhere else to go, you remembered this. It's ridiculous."

Tang San said coldly with a hint of sarcasm on his face: "Not to mention, you actually want to join my enemy, you deserve to die."

Tang Long said: "If you say that others have wronged you, I won't argue with you, but Aunt Yuehua has always been so good to you, and you actually treat her as an enemy?"

Tang San sneered: "Be good to me? Knowing that I hate Xuanyuan Qingli to the core and that we are mortal enemies, that bitch Tang Yuehua climbed onto Xuanyuan Qingli's bed, depraved herself, and shamelessly offered her body to please my enemy. Moreover, she has been serving Xuanyuan Qingli wholeheartedly since then, treating herself as a woman of the Xuanyuan family, and has long forgotten her last name. From the moment she married Xuanyuan Qingli and entered the Tiandou Palace as a concubine, she was no longer my aunt, but my enemy."

After saying these words, Tang San once again occupied the moral high ground, and felt more and more that he was forced to do everything by others. What kind of world is this? He wanted to be a good person, but was forced by those evil people and bad guys to have his hands stained with blood.

Those who persecuted him became famous and respected by everyone, while he, the victim, became the object of everyone's contempt.

Since the world is unfair, the world is in chaos, and black and white are reversed, then he, Tang San, will use the sword in his hand to create a bright and clear world, to kill out his own principles, and to give the world justice.

At this moment, Tang San seemed to understand the true meaning of the Asura God passing the throne to him and setting him up to kill his father and mother, kill his wife and children, kill his teacher and clansmen, and kill all the people in the world.

This world has become filthy. There is no reason, no morality, no fairness, no justice, no light, and no hope.

All that remains are the distorted values ​​​​under the power of force and strong fists, where black and white are reversed, right and wrong are not distinguished, ugliness is considered beauty, and evil is considered good. Evil people are in power, and good people cannot die a good death.

Even the God of Death who is in charge of evil could not stand the filth and darkness of Douluo Continent, so he was given the mission of killing to stop killing. Once all the people were killed, there would naturally be no bad people left.

“The world is filthy. I will follow the will of the gods, use the sword in my hand to wipe out evil, kill all the ugly people, restore peace to the world, and establish justice that belongs to me, Tang San.” At this moment, Tang San felt that he was incomparably majestic, great, and righteous. He was the son of destiny who was born with a mission and was destined to shine through the ages and recreate the world. He was the future supreme God King Tang of Douluo Continent.

"kill!"

Tang San's sword became more and more resolute and sharp, without the slightest hesitation, without any hesitation born of pity, perfectly in line with the pure meaning of the law of killing that all living things in the world are killable.

With a flash of sword light, Tang Long's body was separated, Tang Hu was cut in half, and more women and children were slaughtered.

Tang Hu's daughter, Tang Tiantian, the little niece who once called Tang Santian "Uncle San", also had her neck cut off by a sword energy in fear, and her little head rolled to the ground.

At this time in the divine world, in the Shura Temple.

God Shura looked at this scene through the void and nodded continuously.

"Good, he is indeed a good candidate. He is cold-hearted by nature, pretending to be kind. He can build up his mentality and firmly believe that everything he does is just. Only people with such a heart of stone can understand the true meaning of killing, understand themselves through killing, and be sublimated."

"This boy is simply the most perfect successor to the God of Asura that I have ever seen. As the one in charge of killing, he naturally has the power to kill at will. Killing is killing, pure and simple. Why are there so many rules and regulations? You can't kill this or that, just like a sword that has been sealed in a box. If the God of Killing who is in charge of killing cannot kill at will and cut off all the shackles imposed on him that restrict him from killing at will, how can he break through the limit and step into a higher realm?"

At this time, the God of Road Repair saw hope that Tang San could further develop his Shura power. If Tang San could successfully become the God King of the God Realm, then the hypocritical people like Destruction and Evil would never be his match.

And Tang San will also have the hope of reaching an unprecedented realm.

"In that case, I'm not in a hurry to leave. Let's see how far you can go. If you can really take that step, then why should I risk going to the unknown universe?"

Meanwhile, Tang San on Douluo Continent was still killing and defeating the direct descendants of the Haotian Sect. At this time, the ground was littered with corpses and blood flowed like a river. Under the influence of his powerful spirit, no one had a chance to escape. Whoever dared to escape would be killed first.

When the last living old woman was smashed to death with a hammer, there was no living person left in the entire temporary residence of the Haotian Sect. People who heard the noise around did not dare to come over to see, and some even ran away for fear of being affected.

"Finally, the killing is over. Does this mean that we have completed the mission of killing all the people from Haotian Sect? Well, Tang Yuehua is no longer considered a member of Haotian Sect."

Just as Tang San thought of this, he heard a message from the Shura Sword: The progress of exterminating the sect has been completed, and the Shura divine power affinity has increased by 10%. The total progress is 30%.

"Sure enough, the mission to destroy the sect has been completed."

Feeling the Shura power boiling in his body, Tang San laughed happily.

He has already calculated that among all the tasks, 10% involves killing the sect, 20% involves killing the father, 20% involves killing the mother, 20% involves killing the wife, 20% involves killing the son, and 10% involves killing the master.

Now he has completed the first two tasks of killing his father and destroying the sect. The next step, according to the principle of starting with the easy and then the difficult, should be killing his master.

"Yu Xiaogang is in Wuhun City now. He will come to find me when he hears my news. I can just sit back and wait."

"The real problem is the mother killer. That bitch is protected by Xuanyuan Qingli and is very powerful. It's too difficult to kill her."

A dark look flashed across Tang San's face. Among all the progress he made, the only one he had no confidence in was killing his mother.

Since his debut, he has suffered too many blows from Xuanyuan Qingli, and now he has some psychological trauma. Although he hates the other party to the core, he is more afraid of the other party's strength.

"Forget it. I'll plan to kill my mother later. Let's finish the simple things first."

Tang San comforted himself in his heart, he was now standing in the sea of ​​blood and corpses and talking to himself, under his feet were broken limbs and internal organs everywhere, the blood had already dyed the ground red, the bloody smell was nauseating.

Tang San however enjoyed this kind of environment very much. Back in the Slaughter City, the environment was many times worse than here, but he thrived there and even rose directly from the Slaughter City.

This scene now is really not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Tang San released his almost alive Man-Eating Plant's attached soul bone, and it madly devoured the bones, flesh, and blood on the ground. The power from the same source continuously poured into his body, accumulating for him and improving his strength.

More than two hours later, after devouring hundreds of people, Tang San's soul power also broke through successively, upgrading from level ninety-five to level ninety-seven.

"What a pity. After devouring the entire Haotian Sect, I was only able to upgrade from level 93 to level 97. The energy required to upgrade further will only be even greater. Unless I slaughter those big forces, the general forces will only be a drop in the bucket, and small forces and independent soul masters will be almost useless. Moreover, if I devour too many things, they will conflict with each other, causing a lot of waste and having more negative effects on my foundation."

Tang San couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the people from the Haotian Sect who had turned into piles of dust on the ground.

At this moment, he felt that it was difficult to improve his strength by relying solely on ordinary devouring.

The reason why he could improve so much this time was not only because he devoured enough soul masters, but also because the people of Haotian Sect had the same bloodline and the same martial soul as him, which made them almost 100% compatible. There was no rejection reaction, and no conflict or waste of energy.

In other words, the accumulation of all the soul masters in the entire Haotian Sect was devoured by her alone, and she only improved her soul power to level four. You can imagine how difficult it will be to upgrade later.

Even if it were another sect, it would be impossible to achieve this. Different soul masters have different martial souls, and the energy in their bodies is different. He can only absorb a small part of it, and it is impossible to utilize it almost 100% like the Haotian Sect.

Needless to say, to reach the Super Douluo level, it is definitely not something that can be upgraded simply by infusing soul power. It requires comprehensive improvement in all aspects, of which comprehension accounts for a large proportion.

When Tang San obtained the Shura Blood Sword before, he also absorbed a drop of Tang Chen's blood, which contained a lot of Tang Chen's insights, which he transformed into his own foundation. This was the key factor for him to be promoted twice after devouring the people of Haotian Sect.

"The major forces in Douluo Continent are, first, the Tiandou Imperial Family, second, the Spirit Hall, and then the seven major sects. I have already annihilated the top three sects, the Haotian Sect, the Sea God Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect. These two sects are closely related to Xuanyuan Qingli, and I will annihilate them sooner or later, but I am not strong enough to do so now."

"Among the four lower sects, the Elephant Armor Sect is in the Tiandou Empire, while the Wind Sword Sect, White Tiger Sect, and Fire Leopard Sect are all in the Xingluo Empire. The White Tiger Sect, in particular, has the same origin as the Xingluo royal family, and its main sect is not far from Xingluo City."

"Then, the next one is you, White Tiger Sect." (End of this chapter)