Douluo Continent: My Days in the Tang Sect

"Intervening in the divine examination is not in accordance with the procedure."

"However, that bitch has my things on her, and coincidentally, my comments on her are automatically enabled."

"Come on, Beibei, come on, Caitou, come on, Huo Gua, come on too."

Ye Nanxiao waved his hand, and the spirit of the plane followed his movement, waving its intelligent little hand.

A silver light shimmered, and ripples spread through the space.

Suddenly, a silver portal appeared in front of Bei Bei and the others. On the other side of the portal were Ye Nanxiao, Huo Yuhao, and Tang Wutong.

Upon hearing Ye Nanxiao's words, Bei Bei and the others did not hesitate at all and immediately stepped forward.

The room, which was originally quite spacious, suddenly became somewhat crowded.

Ye Nanxiao pinched his right fingertip, and wisps of blood seeped out, forming a tiny, strange rune on his fingertip.

"Ouch, my finger is bleeding! The rune mechanism in my body has been triggered automatically!"

"Shut up, all of you! Talking now might get back to that jerk and affect his performance!"

Ye Nanxiao said with a serious expression, completely ignoring the Snow Emperor and other spirits who were covering their mouths and secretly laughing.

Immediately afterwards, he winked at Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao instantly understood, stepped forward, and slashed Ye Nanxiao's carotid artery with a knife.

Ye Nanxiao's face showed a perfectly timed expression of "surprise," then his eyes rolled back, and the flow of power within his body instantly stopped.

Jiang Nannan and Ma Xiaotao stepped forward, picked up Ye Nanxiao, and placed him on the sofa.

"He must have overexerted himself! He's fainted from carbon monoxide!"

Bei Bei, Tang Ya, He Caitou, and Xiao Xiao were dumbfounded, but they instantly realized what was happening when Huo Yuhao brought his head close to the rune on Ye Nanxiao's fingertip.

The four exchanged a glance and then gathered around.

"Xu the Bitch!"

Within the special dimensional space, Xu Sanshi was already kneeling on one knee, surrounded by the shield armor symbolizing eternal defense, which began to tremble and cracks began to appear on it.

Xu Sanshi's spirit rings kept flashing, and among them was the shape of a small beast, which was Xu Sanshi's spirit. It was struggling to move, but it was suppressed within the spirit ring by the rules of the divine test and could not appear beside Xu Sanshi.

They could only watch helplessly as Xu Sanshi was suppressed by the demonic sound that penetrated his very soul, and slowly retreated.

Xu Sanshi was panting heavily. The space beneath his feet had somehow turned into cracked earth, and all around him were figures he couldn't catch up with.

You'll never catch up.

"You're just a shield."

No matter how hard you try, you're just someone else's foil.

The inner demon's voice was chilling, as if piercing into every bone in Xu Sanshi's body, and even the light belonging to Xuanwu on his body trembled slightly.

A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of Xu Sanshi's mouth.

"It seems my willpower is still not strong enough..."

A series of figures appeared in front of him and behind him, surrounding him.

The pitch-black color gradually climbed up along Xu Sanshi's footsteps, like a venomous snake coiling around its prey, or like some kind of will erasing Xu Sanshi.

Xu Sanshi was unaware that he was being gradually devoured.

He struggled to lift his head and looked into the endless void.

"The exam is so difficult!"

Just as he was about to be completely swallowed up.

Deep within his body, a faint yet incredibly familiar warmth suddenly rose.

Xu Sanshi paused for a moment, then looked inward at himself.

He discovered that it was the essence blood that Ye Nanxiao had given him.

Now he is able to summon Xuanwu with his own power. That drop of essence blood is about to dissipate. It usually only serves to strengthen the body and nourish the vital energy, but now it trembles slightly in the darkest part of his soul.

There was no divine light, no extraordinary phenomenon, only a series of rustling sounds.

Following the resonance, it quietly echoed in his soul: "Oh dear! I've been feeling a bit weak lately, and I'm prone to fainting."

Xu Sanshi was slightly taken aback. What the heck?
Ye Nanxiao's plowing swarms, which were more powerful than ten thousand oxen, would faint if he were to talk about them now.
It was this moment of surprise and disbelief that jolted Xu Sanshi out of his dazed state.

He discovered the dark shadow on his body.

"Mysterious Netherworld Shakes the Gods!"

The Xuanming Shield Armor was once again neatly arranged, emitting a strong vibration and hum.

The Xuanwu light and shadow, which had already shown signs of dissipation, roared once more.

You will come and keep us company.

The dark shadow was dispelled, leaving behind a reluctant sentence.

Xu Sanshi raised his hand to summon a shield for support, his forehead covered in cold sweat.

He glanced back, and as before, there was only endless nothingness.

"I'm stuck and can't find my way."

Xu Sanshi roared.

"No way out? Then charge forward! You're such a stubborn turtle! What broken wall can stop you!"

A voice rang out, startling Xu Sanshi.

That was Beibei's voice.

"San Shi! Rise up! Our muscles don't lie!"

That was He Caitou's voice.

"Don't give up, someone is still waiting for you to come home!"

That was Huo Yuhao's voice.

Xu Sanshi's previously dazed mind began to focus again, and the darkness before him began to clear, revealing a road that could be vaguely seen.

"What are you daydreaming about, you jerk? I risked my reputation to fight for this opportunity for you, and you're just going to waste it like this?"

"What's wrong? Seeing our godfathers' towering backs makes you feel inadequate? Isn't that obvious? If you were so capable, what would you need us godfathers for?"

That's Ye Nanxiao's voice.

Xu Sanshi suddenly felt a surge of energy in his chest, his face contorted in pain, and he struggled to make an international friendship gesture towards the sky.

"I am your father! Don't even think about usurping the throne as long as I'm alive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the voice in Xu Sanshi's mind turned into a burst of laughter.

"Hahaha, this kid still has some strength!" "We're his real fathers." "Don't let his muscles cry!"

"Remember that!"

"We are brothers for life, not rivals for life."

The sound was very soft, as soft as a breeze, yet it struck Xu Sanshi's heart with a thud.

He shuddered violently.

The phantoms that were "unreachable" suddenly became less dazzling.

Ye Nanxiao's strength is no longer a mountain that crushes him, Bei Bei's sharpness is no longer a knife that compares to his mediocrity, and Huo Yuhao and He Caitou's talents are no longer a wall that makes him feel inferior, but a road that a group of people walk together towards.

He always thought that he would only be useful if he caught up with them.

But he forgot that this group of people were never his shadow, but brothers with whom he could be a scoundrel, be glorious, and be shameless.

Xu Sanshi murmured softly, his Adam's apple bobbing, his eyes slightly burning.

The next moment, he clenched his fist tightly, his knuckles turning white, and let out a low roar towards the sky.

"The Northern Dark Tortoise!! It is my very being!"

The phantom of Xuanwu suddenly appeared in the world, and the power of Xuanming swept in all directions. The mockery, inferiority and resentment that were formed from inner demons crumbled layer by layer in the face of this extremely powerful force.

The road, shrouded in shadow, suddenly became clear. (End of Chapter)