Douluo: Start by taking control of the Holy Spirit Church Saint

Chapter 463: Genius of Sophistry
The God of Destruction saw Tang San's expression suddenly change, and then asked calmly: "Tang San, what's wrong with you?"

"Destruction, someone is attacking my inheritance place in Douluo Continent!" Tang San looked grim, and was about to project his projection into the lower world to find out what was going on.

"Oh?" The God of Destruction immediately became interested. It was a new thing for the place where gods inherited their heritage to be attacked. No matter in which lower plane, the struggles between creatures would try their best to avoid affecting the place where gods inherited their heritage.

Regardless of the size, it is disrespectful to the gods after all.

Even if the matter has nothing to do with the God of Destruction, the gods should step in on behalf of the offended god and resolve the matter.

“Then I will go down to the lower world with you to see who dares to disrespect the God King of my divine world.” The God of Destruction then echoed righteously.

“That’s something the God of Destruction doesn’t have to worry about.” Tang San’s eyes were a little evasive. If he were to let this man see that he had suppressed the Angel God and his heritage on the Seagod Island, he would definitely have a lot of trouble with him.

"What are you talking about, Poseidon? Maintaining the dignity of the Divine Realm Committee is the duty of every member of our group." The God of Destruction straightened his face and spoke in a very passionate tone. If you didn't know, you would think they had a very good relationship.

Tang San did not expect that the God of Destruction would insist on projecting with him. Even though he was extremely angry, he could not show it openly.

"Thank you for your kindness, God of Destruction. I am enough this time."

"What are you saying, Sea God? Don't be so polite. Could it be that Sea God despises me because I am too weak to help you?"

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Poseidon Island.

As the Poseidon Mountain collapsed, the earth rumbled continuously, and scattered soil and rocks fell to various places on the island like meteors, causing panic among the residents.

Huo Yuhao’s body was as fast as lightning. He passed through numerous obstacles and landed steadily on the altar underground.

He had already seen the general situation on the altar.

Compared to the Temple of Poseidon, the power of Poseidon here is undoubtedly more powerful. The magic circle constructed by divine power covers the entire altar, isolating it from all external perceptions.

Through the blue and gold energy array, Huo Yuhao could vaguely see a figure in the center of the altar.

His identity is obvious.

“Yuhao, did you destroy the entire mountain?” Xue Di’s anxious voice rang in Huo Yuhao’s mind. This was a message she sent to him through the soul contract.

“Well, the entire Sea God Mountain is indestructible under the cover of divine consciousness. If we want to reach the underground, the most convenient way is to destroy it.” Huo Yuhao replied, “Once you find that something is wrong, you get ready. I will take you away immediately.”

"You better be careful." Xue Di said worriedly. As the place of inheritance of gods, she didn't know what tricks Sea God Tang San would leave on Sea God Island.

Huo Yuhao did not continue speaking. He raised the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in his hand and used his spiritual insight to instantly lock onto the weakest spot on the magic circle.

Ever since the Rakshasa Demon Scythe became a super artifact, Huo Yuhao has been placing it in his third martial soul and nurturing it with the ultimate ice and ultimate fire. Once this super artifact appeared, it quickly caused the entire space to vibrate violently.

Huo Yuhao knew clearly that this exclusive artifact belonging to the Rakshasa God housed the undead souls of the entire Kingdom of Eden. The reason why it was so evil was that their resentment towards the laws of the universe had transformed into the attributes of the weapon.

He stood at the edge of the altar, his soul power surging, staring closely at the formation set up by the Seagod Tang San in front of him. The formation was like an invisible net, covering the surroundings, and faintly flowing with mysterious blue light. Huo Yuhao took a deep breath, and the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in his hand suddenly lit up, and the black sickle blade surged with dark soul power.

He moved his body, and the Rakshasa Demon Scythe swung, bringing with it waves of black soul power, which collided with the blue light in the formation, making a harsh roar. Every time he swung the scythe, he poured in some of the energy of the seven-colored lotus fire.

Tang San would definitely be aware of the destruction of Mount Poseidon. At this moment, Huo Yuhao did not care about consumption and only wanted to destroy the formation as quickly as possible.

"Who? Who is it? Who dares to destroy the magic circle I set up?"

At this time, Huo Yuhao vaguely heard the angry voice of Seagod Tang San from the fluctuations of divine thoughts around him. As this voice sounded, the divine thoughts covering the entire altar began to strengthen.

From the beginning to the end, Huo Yuhao's entire body was in a state of simulated invisibility, and he kept changing his position to attack. Unless Tang San was present at the scene in person, he would not be able to detect his whereabouts through divine sense alone, and naturally he would not be able to use divine sense to launch a counterattack against Huo Yuhao.

Tang San doesn't have a very high level of attainment in the cultivation of his spiritual consciousness.

It takes a long time for the true body of the god to descend to the lower plane. It is very likely that Tang San will come to Douluo Continent in the form of a projected clone. In that case, Huo Yuhao may not be without the ability to contend.

Finally, with a long roar, Huo Yuhao swung his sword with all his strength, and the Rakshasa Demon Scythe was like a sharp blade that traveled through time and space, breaking through the final line of defense of the formation. The blue light receded like a tide, and the illusion in the formation collapsed in an instant, restoring the original scene.

Huo Yuhao stood in the center of the ruined formation, breathing heavily, his eyes flashing with excitement.

Become!

Tang Wutong, who was taking the second test of the Sea God, suddenly broke out of the water and floated in the air. She pressed her right fingertips on her forehead. Then, the trident mark on her forehead lit up!

The next moment, two figures, one blue and one purple, suddenly appeared in the sky above Poseidon Island.

It was the projection of the God of Destruction and the God of the Sea, Tang San, who had arrived.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of this sticky candy, Tang San simply stopped pretending. It didn't matter even if Qian Renxue was discovered by the God of Destruction.

After the battle ten thousand years ago, Qian Renxue's throne was shattered, and the God of Angels no longer existed. Without a throne, even if Destruction was deliberately taking advantage of the situation, it would be useless.

Tang San immediately noticed the Sea Princesses who were breaking out from both sides of the Sea God Island. At this time, the Sea Princess was approaching the circular sea where Tang Wutong and Xu Sanshi were taking the test.

Princess Sea suddenly felt her heart skip a beat, and an indescribable depression appeared in her heart. She was shocked and no longer cared about saving her soul power.

Her eyes suddenly turned golden, her huge fish tail swayed, and a golden light slowly appeared behind her, which was exactly her own appearance.

She lifted her body with both hands, and a group of blue hexagonal crystals appeared, and the Heart of the Ocean was suspended in the air.

Tang Wutong seemed to have completely entered her own state at this time, and was completely unaware of everything in the outside world. "You dare to hurt my daughter?" Tang San's majestic voice suddenly sounded.

In front of her, a trident shining with brilliant golden light was suspended in the air, and the attack of the Heart of the Ocean hit the blade of the trident.

That attack, which was equivalent to the full force of an Extreme Douluo, disappeared just like melting ice and snow. Under the stunned gaze of the Sea Princess, the Heart of the Ocean in her hand also collapsed.

An illusory hand appeared out of thin air on the trident, and Tang San's illusory figure also emerged.

Although he was illusory, the moment he appeared, the originally turbulent ten thousand meter sea area suddenly became strangely calm, without any ripples, and even the normal wave fluctuations disappeared.

The long aqua blue hair fell to his feet like a waterfall, and his tall figure and broad shoulders and the luxurious blue robe seemed to be rippling with water.

If the Sea Princess looks carefully, her eyes will be instantly attracted by the deep blue, and even her entire soul will be sucked into the deep and endless blue like the sea.

He has a pair of deep eyes on his handsome face, who looks no more than twenty years old. His eyes seem empty, yet all-encompassing. Occasionally, a flash of purple appears, which is even more breathtaking, giving a feeling of fleeting glory and instant death and extinction.

The Sea Princess widened her eyes, and all the scales on her huge fish tail stood up. She had discovered that she had lost all connection with the sea. Her own strength was fading at an indescribable speed.

However, she did not pay attention to these, but focused all her attention on the golden trident and the light and shadow of the sea god holding the trident.

"You, you are..." The Sea Princess's voice was trembling with fear, and even concealed an indescribable anger.

"Poseidon!"

Tang San slowly raised the golden trident in his hand, and suddenly, the trident burst into an incomparable bright golden light. The vast ocean turned completely golden in this instant, and every sea soul beast in this icy sea felt that its soul was purified, and all its high fighting spirit disappeared.

The illusory light and shadow came to Tang Wutong, raised its hand, and touched her long wavy pink and blue hair lovingly.

"My little Qi, you have suffered a lot. Now that daddy is here, you will never suffer any injustice again."

The Sea Princess's face changed drastically, and she begged bitterly, "Lord Sea God, please, let my daughter live. My daughter is almost dead. As long as you can let my daughter go, no matter what the price is, I am willing to pay."

Her voice was sad and mournful, and her tears fell like crazy.

Hearing this, Tang San just glanced at her coldly, "Do you know how great an honor it is for your little daughter to be the sacrifice of the daughter of the Sea God?"

"No, no, Lord Seagod, I beg you, please let us go!" Princess Sea quickly fell to her knees and begged Tang San.

"Sea God, don't cross the line." The God of Destruction wanted to watch all this coldly, but he didn't expect Tang San to embarrass the soul beasts of the lower plane in front of him.

"Destruction, this soul beast offended my inheritance place and didn't take me seriously at all." Tang San turned his head with a stern face and questioned the God of Destruction: "Aren't you here to uphold justice for me this time? Or, as a God King, any cat or dog in the lower plane can disrespect me?"

Upon hearing this, the God of Destruction could not help but sneer, "From what she said, it seems that you kidnapped her little daughter, right?"

"Hmph, I've been staying in the God Realm, how can I do it?" Tang San denied flatly: "What happens in the lower planes, I can't control it. Does it mean that every time a soul master kills a sea soul beast, he has to confirm with me, then I will be busy to death?"

The God of Destruction laughed in anger. It was most likely his instruction that the other person's little daughter was abducted by the spirit master of Seagod Island. Tang San actually denied it without blushing. Such despicable behavior really opened his eyes.

Tang San didn't have the time to chat with him here. He just felt that the altar protection formation he had set up on the Douluo Continent ten thousand years ago had been broken, and the opponent was obviously coming for Qian Renxue.

After ten thousand years, who on this Douluo Continent will come to save Qian Renxue? Will it be Qian Daoliu's Angel Family branch? Or will it be the lingering ghost of Bibi Dong?
Since he had already projected himself to the lower world, he knew everything that happened on the Sea God Island. However, he did not see anyone on the altar not far away, and the formation had been conquered.

"Similar to the invisibility ability of the Vast Sea Universe Cover?" Tang San pondered in his heart, and pointed the trident in his hand at the forehead of the Sea Princess. The latter immediately lost consciousness and fell softly to the ground.

According to Tang San's twisted logic, the Sea Princess did offend the Sea God's inheritance land. Even though the God of Destruction on the side wanted to take action, he had to give face to Tang San who held the core of the God Realm.

The most important thing is that the arrangements on his side are almost completed.

Tang San had no idea what he was thinking. After controlling the Sea Princess, he quickly flew towards the altar at the foot of Seagod Mountain.

The God of Destruction followed closely behind.

Huo Yuhao already knew about the arrival of Tang San’s projection through the spiritual imprint on Princess Sea, and he was not the only one coming this time.

Who is the other god? The god of war Dai Mubai? Xiao Wu? Or the god of emotions Rong Nianbing?
Shaking off the messy thoughts in his mind, Huo Yuhao turned his gaze towards the figure on the altar.

She was still wearing a golden palace dress. The dress was one-piece and seemed to be woven with gold silk. It did not have too many patterns or decorations. The style was simple and elegant. The golden stand-up collar protected her neck. Her long golden hair was casually draped behind her without being carefully combed, which formed a sharp contrast with her messy palace dress.

Ten thousand years have passed, and Tang San has been keeping her alive with a breath of fairy spirit, continuously drawing angelic power from her. Now, she has already decayed and aged from the inside out, and her face is wrinkled like dry bark. As long as the fairy spirit from the divine realm connecting the altar is cut off, she will die immediately.

The woman who once could bring down the entire Star Forest with one smile turned out to be so miserable.

Huo Yuhao did not try to save her because in his perception, the projection of Sea God Tang San had already arrived.

Sure enough, above the altar, the figures of Tang San and the God of Destruction had already stood there.

"Tang San, I didn't expect you to have the habit of hiding a beautiful woman in a golden house." The God of Destruction glanced at Tang San coldly, the formation was broken, and the angelic aura on Qian Renxue began to overflow. He understood the identity of the imprisoned woman in an instant.

"Destruction. She was my biggest rival before I became a god. In the battle ten thousand years ago, she paid the price of shattering her throne as a god by unleashing an attack far beyond her own strength. If I hadn't used my immortal spirit to extend her life, she would have died long ago." Tang San explained without changing his expression.

"So you imprisoned her here. Apart from helping her to survive out of kindness, what else did you do?" The God of Destruction could hardly suppress his violent emotions. Tang San's action was undoubtedly a blasphemy against a former god.

How could one of the five great gods of the Divine Realm Committee do such a thing?
"I extended her life, but of course there was a price to pay. At the beginning, both Rakshasa God and Angel God fell, Rakshasa God's inheritance disappeared, and Angel God's throne was broken. The God Realm lost the positions of two gods at once, which will undoubtedly have a negative impact on the stability of the God Realm." Tang San argued: "The reason why I kept her life is that her broken Angel God throne still retained some of the Angel God's divine power, which can barely be used to fill the vacancy in the God Realm."

The two chapters are combined into one. The author is traveling now. I will work hard on typing tonight and will not divide the chapters. I hope readers will enjoy reading it before going to bed.

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