Chapter 234 Tang San’s Death, Declaration of War on the God Realm

Author: A Tong Shu

Chapter 234 Tang San’s Death, Declaration of War on the God Realm

pity,

"It's him, it's him. I just heard him insulting the great Lord of Original Sin, he is a traitor."

"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense."

The silent believers on the scene betrayed the people around them without hesitation, while those who were identified shook their heads repeatedly, with fear written on their faces.

But regardless of whether they admit it or not, Elder Liu has his own way. He was once the warden of the Star Luo Empire, and he caught everyone who had not kept their mouth shut just now, with despair on their faces.

If you fall into the hands of this old monster Liu who can kill a thousand swords, the best outcome is death, the worst outcome is...

"We can start a war with the God Realm."

Shang An looked at the six god kings in the Taiyi world, and his confidence increased greatly. After accumulating strength to this day, he was completely ready.

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

Well, in ancient times, when a war started, there was always someone to sacrifice the flag.

Who are you looking for?

Shang An thought of Tang San, who had been tortured by him many times and whose luck had dropped to the bottom. Although Tang San's luck was still much better than that of ordinary people, it was no longer enough for him to escape from his own hands.

If it happened, or with his current cultivation level, even if Tang San's luck was at its peak, he could still break it with force.

Then kill Sangiegie to sacrifice the flag. If you keep him for so long, he should be of some use.

A chill ran down Tang San's back as he was escaping, as if he was being targeted by some terrible terror, but the severe pain in his body and the erosion in his chest prevented him from thinking so much, and he could only continue running forward.

He only has one thought left now, to escape from the chaotic place, as far away as possible.

The water in Douluo Continent is really too deep. He has clearly become the majestic "King of Gods", but in the end, he can't even defeat the Pope of the lower realm. It's terrible.

I'm really lucky that I haven't been beaten to death by people from other churches before.

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

The divine power in his chest is extremely tricky. If it is not dealt with in time, he may die first without waiting for the pursuers.

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

"My dear, long time no see."

A joking voice suddenly came from his ears.

Tang San suddenly jumped up from the stone slab.

"The Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, it's you!"

Seeing this face that he couldn't even forget, Tang San couldn't help but tremble at the hole in his lower body. He had been crippled by the person in front of him in the first place.

"Little Sanzi, have you remembered?"

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

"What are you doing here?"

Tang San was extremely wary. If it had been before he was repaired by that Pope, he would have been so confident because he became a god that he would have waved his hand to kill the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, but now he looked like he couldn't mess with anyone.

As a strong man, I feel that this Shang An is probably the kind of old Yinbi who hides his strength, but I can't feel his aura.

"Oh, it's nothing. I just feel that you have lived enough and it's time to send you on your way." Shang An's figure was still lazily leaning against the tree, but what he said made Tang San shudder.

run!

Tang San didn't hesitate at all, and directly activated his divine power to turn into a ray of divine light and ran towards the distance.

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

As he ran, he turned back and saw that there was no longer Shang An behind him. He flew for tens of thousands of kilometers and reached a cliff. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and squatted down. Then the pain in his body came like a tide.

, just running away all the way made the injuries in his body aggravated again, but at this time, he didn't care much about the injuries.

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

"Hey, why don't you run away? Keep running!" The demonic voice appeared again, and Shang An appeared behind him at some point, his words filled with the joy of a cat playing with a mouse.

"You! Why on earth did you do that?" Tang San gritted his teeth and looked at Shang An, "Although we had a small dispute, it was you who robbed my Xiao Wu, and I never thought about revenge afterwards. Why?

You still want to pursue me."

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

"To me, there are only three kinds of people in the world: my people, strangers and dead people." Shang'an continued.

Tang San was greatly worried, "Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, I promise that as long as you are willing to let me go, the grudge between me and you will be completely wiped out. I will never take revenge in the future, I swear to God!"

He raised his fingers to the sky, trying hard to find a glimmer of hope.

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 I kill you, the grudge will be wiped out. A dead enemy is a good enemy."

"Damn it!" Seeing that even so, Shang An was still unwilling to let him go, Tang San felt secretly furious in his heart, and the divine power in his body reached its limit, and he decided to make a last ditch effort.

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

"What did you do?" Tang San's voice was trembling with fear.

He feels that his strength has disappeared. What is this method?

Shang An did not answer Tang San's words, but said: "Are there any last words? If it's not long, I don't mind hearing a word or two."

"You!" Tang San trembled and took a few steps back. The sound of falling stones sounded. He turned to look at the bottomless cliff behind him, and an inexplicable sense of fear surged into his heart.

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

"Well, Tang San doesn't think he can be reborn, right?" Looking at Tang San who resolutely jumped off the cliff, Shang An couldn't help groping his chin.

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

Shang An stepped forward and looked at the deep valley below the cliff. The so-called bottomless depth was just a joke in front of his golden eyes. He watched helplessly as Tang San slipped from a high altitude, his body like a rag bag.

He hit the branch three times, then came into close contact with a protruding rock next to him, and finally fell heavily onto a pile of soft mud.

"You actually still have the breath of life. You are worthy of Xiao San. This vitality can rival that of Xiao Qiang!"

Shang An sighed.

After all, Tang San was in the state of a divine body at this time. Although his power was sealed by Shang An, he was still somewhat miraculous. At least he still managed to survive after falling from a cliff several thousand meters high. I have to say

This is really fateful.

Shang An made a casual stroke in the air, and a spatial fluctuation came out, and then Shang An came to the bottom of the cliff.

Seeing Tang San in front of him, whose body was limp and like a puddle of flesh, Shang An kindly used his feet to help him turn over so that his face was facing his side.

"Hey, mistress, are you surprised or surprised when you see me?"

"..."

Tang San opened his mouth that was a little crooked due to the impact, but couldn't say a single meaningful word.

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

"Xiaosanzi, let me tell you, Xiaowu and Ayin are both very smooth."

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

Tang San's eyes showed some anger again. Now that he has reached this point, do he still want to humiliate himself?

Shang An didn't pay attention to Tang San's eyes, and brought A Yin and Xiao Wu out of the small world. Xiao Wu was wearing a pink dress, crystal high heels, and a scorpion tail braid. She looked young and beautiful.

Yin is wearing a blue and gold robe, with long blue hair hanging behind her head, looking gentle and elegant.

"Master, I miss you so much."

When Xiao Wu came out, she hung on Shang An like a koala. Ever since Shang An got a few new pets, he spent less and less time with her. Now what she misses the most is being with Shang An.

When An is used as a pillow, he can stay with Shang An every night.

"Okay, okay, I'll let you play with bunny 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 calmness. Did Shang An think that this would allow him to die in frustration? Impossible, he had his last bit of stubbornness, and had suffered all kinds of torture for so many years.

Especially after going through so much trouble, he has become very bearish on Xiao Wu's affairs.

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

Shang An suddenly pulled Ah Yin, who was fighting aside again.

There was a hint of doubt in Tang San's eyes. He still had some impressions of Ah Yin, the woman who brought him a sense of intimacy in the spirit fighting arena and then beat him up. But what did Shang An do with her?

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

Shang An showed a strange smile.

Mom? Tang San's pupils shrank suddenly. He remembered that his father once called out a name named A Yin when he was drunk. He also suspected that this was his mother's name, but he didn't compare it with it at that time.
To be continued...