During the years Tang Hao was sealed away, he lived in a daze, oblivious to the passage of time.

He failed to devour the master of the Douluo plane, but his cultivation level has already risen from that of a priest to the equivalent of a third-level god. Even without food and water, he cannot be killed.

However, being sealed and imprisoned by Huo Yuhao was a form of physical and mental torture for him.

Suddenly released from the seal and seeing the light of day again, the blinding divine light and surging sea of ​​clouds left him momentarily dazed. He stood frozen in place, his gaze sweeping blankly around him.

However, his gaze soon settled on the familiar figure opposite him. Wasn't that his son, Tang San?

Not only Tang San, but he also saw many familiar faces from the God Realm, all of whom were deities from the God Realm.

In an instant, a thought flashed through Tang Hao's mind: The God Realm has returned! Tang San has returned with the God Realm!

He then looked behind Tang San, where the unfamiliar figures all possessed powerful auras, including some at the God King level.

Tang Hao was shaken by these powerful auras, but he quickly realized that Tang San, who was standing at the very front, was the center of everyone's attention.

He quickly pieced together what he believed to be the "truth" in his mind. He thought that Tang San led the God Realm to a powerful return, overwhelming Huo Yuhao with overwhelming strength and forcing the other party to release him.

Thinking of this, the grievances and resentment that had been sealed away for many years finally found an outlet.

He suddenly raised his hand, pointed at Huo Yuhao, and shouted hoarsely at Tang San, "Tang San! He's the one who interrupted my plan to devour the Douluo Continent, ruining your grand scheme of ten thousand years!"

Tang Hao's "revelation" came too suddenly, even Huo Yuhao was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but think: No, I haven't even asked yet, and you've already told me everything?

This scene truly stunned everyone present, even Tang San himself froze on the spot, clearly not expecting his father to "sell" him so cleanly and efficiently at this time.

Actually, Tang Hao can't be entirely blamed. Anyone who has been sealed for many years and is suddenly released, only to be met with such a grand scene of gods and kings gathered together, ready to fight, would inevitably think that "the kings of the gods have returned and the situation is settled."

Moreover, he already hated Huo Yuhao to the core, so when he saw Tang San, he was naturally eager to identify his enemy. He didn't have time to think about whether the situation was really as he expected.

The God of Destruction, of course, wouldn't let this golden opportunity slip by, and immediately unceremoniously delivered a merciless laugh: "Hahaha, Tang San, didn't you want evidence? Isn't this it?"

Tang Hao finally realized that he seemed to have made a big mistake. The fierce look on his face faded, replaced by a panicked and helpless expression. But the words had already been spoken and could not be taken back.

Taking advantage of the situation, Huo Yuhao spoke loudly, his voice resounding throughout the entire hall: "As you all have seen, Tang San not only attracted the Abyss Plane, causing countless sacrifices to be made on Douluo Continent over thousands of years, but he also sent his own parents down to the mortal realm, intending to devour the plane master and life core of Douluo Continent!"

"In his heart, the laws of the divine realm were meaningless, allowing him to trample on them at will, and he regarded the entire Douluo Continent as his private property!"

As Huo Yuhao spoke, he kept a close eye on the changes in the gods' expressions.

Those gazes kept sweeping over Tang San, but there was no longer a trace of trust. Instead, they were filled with suspicion, indifference, and even undisguised contempt.

Seeing this, Huo Yuhao understood that he had achieved his goal.

But then he glanced at Xiao Wu and Tang Wutong beside Tang San and felt that the timing could be improved.

Huo Yuhao turned to look at the God of Destruction. Their eyes met, and the God of Destruction understood each other instantly.

Their tacit understanding in dealing with Tang San was already beyond question.

With a casual wave of his hand, the God of Destruction conjured a massive beam of light above everyone.

That patch of light and shadow was like a bright mirror suspended in the sky, presenting in detail the scenes that had happened in another world to everyone.

In the scene, a magnificent and solemn palace comes into view, with divine light swirling inside and gods standing solemnly. It is a scene of an expanded meeting of the gods in another world.

Among the gods in the Great God Circle behind Tang San, someone couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "It's the Central Temple of the God Realm!"

In the scene, numerous gods from the divine realm sit around, while Tang San and the God of Destruction are at the very center.

The voice of the God of Destruction came from beyond the light and shadow: "This is the scene of Tang San's trial in our world. You may wish to see what else he did."

The following scenes unfolded like a slowly unfurling scroll, revealing Tang San's actions in another world to the gods bit by bit.

Those meticulously laid hidden pieces, those deliberately guided destinies, those schemes that used "the big picture" as a pretext for selfishness—they struck the hearts of the gods one after another like heavy hammer blows, shattering their original understanding of Tang San.

Tang Wutong stared blankly at the light and shadow, her eyes filled with disbelief.

She couldn't help but compare her past with her own, and a chill ran through her heart. Was it really her father who had torn her soul apart?

It turns out that her supposedly free choices were actually following a pre-drawn path from beginning to end?

Dai Yuhao also gazed at the light and shadow, his eyes deep and thoughtful.

He turned to look at Tang Wutong beside him, and a thought surged into his mind that almost suffocated him.

If everything was arranged by Tang San, then how much of their meeting, getting to know each other, falling in love... those unforgettable feelings, were real and how much were fake?

Xiao Wu's tears had already begun to stream down her face, dripping down her pale cheeks.

She gripped Tang San's arm tightly, her voice trembling, almost pleading, "Third Brother, tell me, this isn't true. The you in this world didn't do these things, right?"

Tang San couldn't say a word, because he had indeed done those things.

Moreover, judging from Huo Yuhao's calm and confident demeanor, he had no doubt that if asked to produce evidence again, Huo Yuhao would still be able to do so.

Tang San's silence was seen by everyone as a presupposition.

The gods had different expressions, but they all shared the same word—disappointment.

Those who had received Tang San's "favors" in the past were especially filled with indescribable emotions.

They have always regarded him as their benefactor and the savior of the divine realm.

But now that the truth has been revealed, that gratitude has instantly turned into anger at being fooled.

Trusting the wrong person, idolizing the wrong person—this sense of loss that rises from the bottom of one's heart is more heartbreaking than mere anger.

As Tang San sensed the emotional fluctuations surging from the gods around him, and looked at their faces—some cold, some contemptuous, some heartbroken—he finally understood what it meant to be abandoned by everyone.

He could no longer hold onto the Asura Sword in his hand, and it fell to the ground with a clang, its blood-red blade dull and lifeless.

He staggered back two steps, his body swaying slightly, as if the last bit of strength had been drained from him.

Looking at his dejected appearance, Huo Yuhao asked calmly, "If you're not going to put up any more resistance, then just surrender. You can't escape."

Tang San will not run away, because he no longer believes he has done anything wrong.

He raised his head, looked at Huo Yuhao, and his lips moved slightly: "Everything I've done... is for the God Realm."

Huo Yuhao snorted coldly: "Whether it's for the sake of the God Realm or not, I will convene a God Realm meeting later and let the gods judge."

After saying that, he stepped in front of Tang San, and the power of creation quietly surged in his palm, turning into a pink light pattern that precisely entered Tang San's brow.

That power was like an invisible shackle, wrapping around Tang San layer by layer, sealing away all the divine power, soul, and bloodline within his body.

Throughout the entire process, Tang San did not offer any resistance. He simply closed his eyes and let the seal fall, as if he had completely resigned himself to his fate.

Huo Yuhao turned his gaze to the gods behind Tang San, and his voice steadily resounded throughout the hall: "Three days from now, a trial will be held, and everyone is welcome to participate. After that, whether you stay or leave is up to you."

He has now personally created a new divine realm, and this world is still constantly being improved and grown.

To be honest, Huo Yuhao no longer needs this returning circle of gods.

Of course, if the Great Gods are willing to stay, he won't stop them. There's even a possibility that the two sides could merge, which might not be a bad thing for the New God Realm.

Upon hearing this, the gods immediately began to murmur amongst themselves, discussing the possibilities that might follow.

At this moment, the God of Light, Chang Gongwei, representing the other gods, walked up to Huo Yuhao.

His expression was gentle, and his tone was frank. He got straight to the point: "Due to the turbulent flow of time and space, the divine realm we inhabit has been destroyed. We may be bothering you here for a while afterward."

Huo Yuhao smiled and said in a friendly tone, "As I said before, this matter only concerns Tang San and has nothing to do with you all."

Looking at Chang Gongwei's gentle and bright appearance, he felt that he was somewhat similar to Tang San, who had been disguised before, and he secretly kept a sense of vigilance in his heart.

Huo Yuhao was naturally not fooled by appearances. Whether the other party was a friend or foe remained to be seen, depending on their future actions.

So he added, "As long as you don't violate the rules of the divine realm or wantonly disturb the mortal world, you can stay as long as you want."

Even if these people have ulterior motives, he has enough means to suppress them.

Chang Gongwei didn't say much, nodded in acknowledgment, and then turned and left. Afterwards, Gu Yuena, who had merged with Huo Yuhao, came to his side.

Her gaze swept over the gods who had returned to the Great God Circle, and she said softly, "Tang San deserved his punishment. His matter is resolved, and you can now focus on developing the New God Realm."

Huo Yuhao turned to look at her, smiled, and took her hand, saying, "The new God Realm is going to continue expanding, but perhaps... there are new things to do."

A hint of doubt flashed in Gu Yuena's eyes.

At this moment, Huo Yuhao's mind had already sunk into his own spiritual sea.

Now, in his spiritual sea, those spirits have long since departed, and his teacher, Elex, has become a god on his own.

The entire sea of ​​spirits was vast and tranquil, with only the divine artifact Kunlun Mirror hanging high in the sky, its surface shimmering with a deep, eerie light.

Huo Yuhao noticed that one of the cracks on the Kunlun Mirror had quietly disappeared.

At the same time, he clearly sensed that he seemed to be able to travel to a new world.

And this world is...

(End of the book)

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