Douluo: Phoenix God Descends, Emperor Flame Burns the Sky

Chapter 521 Tang Yuehua is dead

Things in the world are impermanent, and the large intestine wraps around the small intestine.

Even the evil thoughts of a Rakshasa cannot withstand the impact of excrement and urine.

Bibi Dong's expression was complicated.

absurd!

If I had to come up with an adjective to describe today's experience, it would be absurd, perhaps with a touch of disgust!
But life is often so absurd, even beyond human imagination.

Bibi Dong passed the Rakshasa God's test by sheer luck in such a disheveled manner. Her mind, which was originally full of hostility and resentment, was so disgusted that she forgot her resentment.

Despite finally reaching the strength of a Limit Douluo, Bibi Dong couldn't be happy for some reason. After recovering, she summoned Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

"Your Holiness, what are your orders?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo knelt respectfully on one knee on the ground, awaiting Bibi Dong's orders.

Bibi Dong's face was gloomy.

"Check it for me!"

"Investigate what Xiaogang went through in the Star Luo Empire! Was he subjected to inhuman torture? Get to the bottom of this!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo looked at each other in bewilderment.

Yu Xiaogang... why is it him again?
But the two of them immediately accepted the order.

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope."

Just as Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were about to leave, Bibi Dong suddenly called them back, revealing an aura more powerful than ever before.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were taken aback at first, but were overjoyed after they realized what was happening.

"Your Holiness, have you broken through your limits?"

Bibi Dong nodded slightly.

It's also necessary to appropriately flex your muscles and make promises to your subordinates, as this can help improve their work efficiency.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were overjoyed.

Their steps were much lighter and more hurried when they left.

They were all motivated:
His Holiness the Pope has only temporarily lost power. As long as he has absolute strength, he will one day regain everything he has lost.

……

An unknown little village.

The outer sect elder who went to find Tang San had not returned for a long time, and Tang Yuehua could be certain that he had been killed without even investigating.

Meanwhile, rumors were circulating outside that someone was looking for her.

Tang Yuehua investigated in reverse and, after learning that the group searching for her was related to Flander and Liu Erlong, guessed that it was Tang San who was looking for her.

"What does Tang San want with me?"

Tang Yuehua learned from intelligence that someone had seen Tang San's current appearance, shrouded in a black robe, exuding a murderous aura that was particularly obvious.

He gives off a very intimidating vibe; in fact, the way he looks at people is chillingly cold.

Tang Yuehua is not stupid.

On the contrary, she was an exceptionally shrewd woman who immediately guessed that Tang San was looking for her because he was interested in the abilities of her martial soul.

"When my second brother came out of the City of Slaughter, his killing intent was uncontrollable. It was I who used my own martial spirit, along with the sound of the zither, and spent a considerable amount of my essence and blood to cleanse him of his impurities and make him as he wished."

"Now, Tang San has come looking for me again?"

Tang Yuehua's eyes were filled with indifference.

What does this take her for?

Is it just a rag? You hold it in your hand when you need it, and throw it away carelessly when you don't, even showing it a lot of disdain.

She will not help Tang San.

Tang Yuehua is dead. From now on, there will only be an old woman called Granny Yue.

Standing in front of the mirror, Tang Yuehua once again began to dress up and put on makeup.

This time, however, her purpose in wearing makeup was not to conceal the signs of aging, but to accentuate the sculpting of time.

Although her hair had turned a bit gray and fine lines had appeared on her face, she was still a woman in her prime, retaining her charm and natural beauty.

Those who like this kind of food might love it even more.

But after applying makeup, what appeared in front of the mirror was an old woman with a face full of wrinkles, looking extremely frail. The nine elderly, weak, sick, and disabled people in the village also had to change their names; from now on, they would no longer be surnamed Tang, but Tan.

The genealogy of the Haotian clan still exists.

If the family can continue in the future and the descendants have not forgotten their roots, they can still restore their surname.

If these few old, weak, sick, and disabled people are unable to continue the Haotian bloodline, then let the Haotian Hammer disappear into history forever.

Tang Yuehua looked at herself in the mirror.

She used to be unable to accept the passage of time and desperately wanted to hold onto her youthful beauty, but now, looking at her wrinkled old face in the mirror, she feels a strange sense of peace.

She has been through so much.

She carries far too much on her shoulders.

Those eyes, which even makeup couldn't conceal, revealed a detached indifference and transcendence that seemed to have seen through the world's illusions.

"hehe."

"Lin Xiao, I have been shrewd and capable all my life, and I have made countless princes, nobles and top dignitaries fall at my feet."

"I have amassed considerable wealth by manipulating numerous men, yet I remain unscathed."

"Once you thought you were smart, but in the end you only ended up with a mess."

"The only person I misjudged was you... I really want to see what role you will play on this continent in the future, and what kind of waves you will stir up?"

This time.

Tang Yuehua jumped out of the quagmire.

Standing outside the game, observing the unpredictable changes of the world.

……

"Why!"

"How unjust Heaven is!!!"

In a secluded mountain forest, Tang San tore his upper clothes to shreds, roared to the sky, and slammed his clenched fists into his chest.

Like a furious gorilla.

The Ring Explosion is clearly a divine skill that only the Haotian Hammer can perform, so why can Lin Xiao also perform it?

Lin Xiao seemed to be his nemesis, constantly opposing him!

This Asura Divine Sword originally belonged to him, but it was forcibly taken away by Lin Xiao; this Exploding Ring was clearly a unique skill that his father had taught him, but it was despicablely stolen by that scoundrel Lin Xiao!
Lin Xiao even pirated and replicated the Purple Demon Eye, creating the Great Sun Golden Eye.

Lin Xiao is a thief; he stole the life that should have been his!

Tang San should have become a world-renowned genius, standing in the spotlight of the continent, and becoming the true chosen one!
After a burst of impotent rage, Tang San looked up, two streams of turbid tears sliding down his cheeks.

"Since there are three, why was Xiao born?"

If it weren't for Lin Xiao...

What kind of scenery must his life be like?

However, after crying, roaring, and feeling dejected, Tang San gradually calmed down.

He is not a naive teenager.

In his previous life, he was a top assassin who sneaked into the inner sect, yet he was a peerless genius who could create the Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus on his own. His mental fortitude must be exceptional.

"In terms of martial spirit strength, Lin Xiao is indeed stronger than me, but the reason is simply because his martial spirit is of higher quality."

"Compared to him, my personal abilities are far superior. I, Tang San, am merely an outer disciple of the Tang Sect. I have come this far entirely through my own efforts!"

"I must play to my strengths and avoid my weaknesses. My true pride and expertise lie in Tang Clan hidden weapons! This is the foundation of my existence in this other world! As long as I can create the Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus or unleash Guanyin's Tears, what can Lin Xiao use to fight me?"

Tang San's eyes grew brighter and brighter as he excitedly exclaimed:

"That's right. As an assassin, head-on combat is not my forte."

"I've completely forgotten what I used to do!"

"The Tang Clan assassins are most powerful in their hidden weapons and poisons!"

this moment.

Tang San felt as if he had been struck by lightning!

A sudden realization!

(End of this chapter)