Douluo Continent: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue.

Chapter 831 Fusion

"Xiao Wu, are you alive or dead now?"

Tang San's hand continued downwards, his tightly closed eyes slightly opened, but there was no spirit in them, only a hazy look.

Xiao Wu's face was buried in Tang San's chest. Her white body, dressed in a wedding gown, was entwined by vine-like projections, like venomous snakes emerging from the darkness, gradually spreading and crawling all over Xiao Wu's back, which could drive Tang San mad.

The moonlight in the illusion turned from pure white to dark red, and the entire sea outside the ship transformed into a sea of ​​blood, just like the energy source in the former Killing City, the underground ocean constructed by Bloody Mary.

The boundless sea of ​​blood surged and churned, unleashing a raging torrent.

The surging seawater constantly battered the small boat, making it rock and sway, obscuring the scene inside.

A pair of enormous pupils emerged from the sea, causing even the Golden Dragon King to shudder.

This illusion was not created by the Golden Dragon King, but by Tang San himself, due to his "longing" for Xiao Wu.

Those enormous pupils were not confused at this moment; in fact, they displayed a spirit never before seen. Each eye had four blood-red lines, and a blood vessel connected them.

Tang San's evil thought clone, Tang Shan.

Tang Shan had been lurking deep within Tang San's consciousness, patiently waiting for her chance to strike.

"Enough! Enough!"

Tang Shan was screaming inside. He watched as Tang San pulled open Xiao Wu's wedding dress, gently caressing it, and then suddenly, as if stimulated by something, he pinched the skin on her back, held her tightly, as if trying to completely merge her into his own body.

Don't you want to cut off that hand and replace it with your own?

A voice seemed to echo in Tang Shan's heart.

Don't you want to take this person's current position?

"Stop talking!"

Tang Shan's voice sounded like a plea, but he knew that these voices were his own, that he was questioning his own heart.

He could always picture those things, those past events. Yet he felt that they should have been his, and he always resisted them.

In order to contend with the consciousness of the Golden Dragon King, Tang San once again unleashed the "Dead Wife Technique," even though Xiao Wu is still alive in the spirit world of Douluo Star.

But that doesn't matter. In order to ignite his ferocity and convince himself, he wouldn't mind letting Xiao Wu die again in the illusion, just like the cold body he was holding now, and then throbbing.

The cold body kept its face buried in his chest, refusing to look at him. Was it that Tang San didn't want to see? No, it was just that in this situation, a dead rabbit was more useful than a live one.

Without a doubt, this is what he's thinking right now.

Does he love his wife?

Love.

But how does this conflict with him using his wife to achieve certain goals?

"Stop doing this!"

Tang Shan's enormous, blood-red eyes glared furiously, but it was useless. This was all Tang San's imagination, the will of his true self. And as an evil clone, he couldn't help but think of things in a darker direction. So, together they dug out Tang Shan's deepest pain, leaving it raw and bleeding. As Tang Shan's face contorted, the entire illusory sea surged with towering waves. Tang Shan relentlessly battered the wrecked ship, even wanting to tear it apart, along with Tang San's original consciousness, and then seize control for himself.

Half of his daughter's soul was being devoured by the Abyss Saint King at this moment and used as a threat. How could Tang San still have the mood to communicate with the cold Xiao Wu about soul fusion at this time, on the sea, in the illusion, or in the meeting?

Or is it that they want to create a new daughter at this time, so that she can control both life and death?

Danson's heart burned with the flames of violence and desire; he never believed in love or loyalty.

The ship finally broke apart at this moment. Tang Shan angrily transformed from her "blood-red eyes" into a "complete human form," then rushed in front of Tang San, tearing at his neck and yelling, "You still have the leisure to play with women here? Have you forgotten why you came to this place?"

However, Tang San still had a dazed look in his eyes. He seemed to have sunk into his own illusion and knew nothing.

"Xiao Wu's body feels cold."

"Xiao Wu's mouth doesn't speak."

Tang San was still throbbing his body, then muttering to himself.

"Idiot!" A surge of anger engulfed Tang Shan's eyes, relentless and unwavering. "Xiao Wu's body has long been ice-cold by you! Who can withstand your exploitation like this?"

"It's been six years since she ran away from the God Realm on her own. Besides constantly talking about her, what else do you do?" Tang Shan gripped Tang San's neck tightly.

"How many more people do you intend to devour before you stop? For your own sake, you'd cut up your dear daughter, risk your conscience to suck her blood, and now you even think the dead are more useful than the living?"

Tang San's hazy eyes suddenly brightened, as if he had snapped back to his senses, and he said, "You haven't returned to my original consciousness. You think I didn't know?"

Tang Shan was taken aback.

The Golden Dragon King, who was watching the show, was also taken aback.

What's going on? Is it fighting with itself?

No, it's like this Asura God was also cut in half, and then split into two halves?

"Hmph, thankfully I don't know how to argue with the Silver Dragon King," the Golden Dragon King thought to himself.

Tang San looked at Tang Shan with a sinister expression: "I've been tolerating you all along. Although I don't know why you have such a strong obsession, how could I, who can cut open Xiao Qi's soul, not see your difference? However, I didn't expect that you have now developed your own consciousness."

"When did you find out?" Tang Shan was caught off guard and was suppressed by the main body.

"I've always been curious why there were so many loopholes in my plans when I was discussing them with the Abyss Saint. With my foresight, I couldn't possibly have overlooked all possibilities. Then I realized, just like how Qian Renxue became foolish after ascending to godhood, a part of my soul must have had a problem, which is why I've become like this," Tang San said mysteriously. "So I've been waiting for you, waiting for you to step forward on your own."

Tang Shan gritted her teeth: "So what? We're one. What you want, I want too. I'm just..."

"Enough!" Tang San roared furiously, "A clone is a clone, don't think about all that nonsense. In my previous world, there was a concept of 'severing the three corpses.' After the clone finished cultivating, it returned to the original body, and its power had to be offered as tribute. Now, come back!"

Tang Shan looked at her original body in fear, then slowly merged into it.

At the last moment, a strange look appeared in Tang Shan's closed eyes.

Tang San took a deep breath, then looked at the Golden Dragon King: "Is it beautiful?"