Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spirit Ball, Come Out, Haki Dance!

Chapter 110 Rebirth of Tang San, A Life in a Fantasy World

"Dean, I—"

Tang San wanted to explain, but Flander interrupted him directly.

"There's not much to say, Xiao San. You need to understand that the Soul Masters who can participate in this kind of competition can almost be called geniuses. What we need is not individual heroism, but that every action must be for the benefit of the team."

Tang San lowered his head, his heart filled with humiliation and anger.

He looked at Ye Xuan, a hint of resentment flashing in his eyes.

He felt that all of this was Ye Xuan's conspiracy, and that Ye Xuan was deliberately targeting him.

Ye Xuan naturally noticed Tang San's radiance, but didn't care at all.

He walked to the center of the group, his gaze sweeping over everyone, and said in a firm tone.

"From now on, everyone must strictly abide by team discipline and follow instructions."

"In the upcoming matches, we may be targeted and focused by other teams, even if Tang San doesn't play. So we need to stay alert. We can play dumb, but don't actually act like a fool."

His words carried an inexplicable confidence and charisma.

Half a month later.

At dusk.

Tang San staggered through the dense forest, his eyes unfocused and his face full of confusion.

He went out to relax after feeling frustrated by yesterday's match, but somehow he ended up in a bizarre hallucination.

The surrounding scenery kept distorting, the familiar streets turned into a gloomy jungle, and faint whispers echoed in my ears, as if countless eyes were watching from the shadows.

"Who is it? Show yourself!"

Tang Sanqiang channeled his soul power, and the Blue Silver Grass quietly spread around his body, vigilantly scanning his surroundings.

No matter how he tried to sense it, he couldn't find any trace of the enemy; only a chilling feeling that penetrated to the bone continued to erode his mind.

He was unaware that all of this was orchestrated by Shi Nian, the dean of Canghui Academy.

This level 78 Soul Saint, whose Martial Soul is Remnant Dream, is most skilled at creating illusions and killing people invisibly.

Seeing Tang San's amazing talent on the field yesterday, Shi Nian had murderous intent.

Such a genius, if allowed to develop freely, will surely become a great enemy of Canghui Academy. It is better to eliminate him as soon as possible.

"Tang San, your talent is indeed remarkable, but unfortunately, you're too flamboyant."

An old and cold voice rang out in the void, and Shi Nian's figure slowly emerged. He was dressed in a black robe, his face was withered, and his eyes gleamed with a ghostly green light.

"Today is your death day."

As soon as he finished speaking, the spirit rings on Shi Nian's back suddenly lit up: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black!

The seven spirit rings were neatly arranged, and the terrifying pressure of the Spirit Saint descended like Mount Tai, making it difficult for Tang San to breathe instantly.

"Soul Saint!" Tang San's expression changed drastically, and his heart was filled with shock.

He never expected that he would be targeted by a Soul Saint, and that the opponent would use a killing move right away!

"Fourth Soul Skill! Nightmare!"

Shi Nian gave a low shout, and the fourth purple soul ring burst forth with dazzling light.

Tang San felt a blur before his eyes, and the illusion instantly became more real.

He saw Meng Yiran lying in a pool of blood, and Ye Xuan was walking towards him with a sinister smile. His Blue Silver Grass was no match for the other party and did not even have a chance to fight back.

"No! Still!"

Tang San's eyes were bloodshot as he tried to rush over to protect Meng Yiran, but he found that his body was completely unable to move.

The fear and despair in the illusion overwhelmed his mind like a tide, his mental energy was rapidly depleting, and his consciousness began to blur.

A cruel smile curled at the corner of Shi Nian's mouth.

"In my illusion, you will experience the most terrifying things until your mental strength completely collapses and you become a walking corpse."

He walked step by step toward Tang San, gathering a ghostly green soul power in his hand, preparing to deliver a fatal blow the moment Tang San's mind collapsed.

Tang San's consciousness became increasingly blurred, and his mental world was like a building about to collapse, with countless fragmented images flashing through his mind.

Meng Yiran's disappointed eyes, Xuan Ye's cold smile, and the reproachful words of her teammates...

These images, intertwined with the terrifying scenes in the hallucination, accelerated the dissipation of his mental strength.

"Am I going to die here?"

A strong sense of resentment welled up in Tang San's heart.

"I haven't won back Yiran's heart yet, I haven't defeated Ye Xuan, I haven't..."

"Just as his mental strength was about to be completely shattered and his consciousness was on the verge of dissipation."

In the divine realm far above the continent, within the Asura Temple, a majestic figure suddenly opened his eyes.

"not good!"

The God of Asura's expression changed drastically. Through the water mirror of the God Realm, he clearly saw Tang San's predicament.

If Tang San, as his chosen successor, were to perish, his entire plan would be in vain.

Without a second thought, the Asura God raised his hand and waved, and an invisible beam of light containing terrifying divine power instantly pierced through the barrier of the divine realm and headed straight for the lower realm.

This divine power was extremely concealed, yet it carried an irresistible killing force, instantly enveloping the unsuspecting Shi Nian.

"puff!"

Shi Nian's face suddenly turned deathly pale, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He could feel an irresistible force destroying his internal organs and his soul burning fiercely.

He didn't even see who the enemy was before his body crashed to the ground, and his breath died instantly.

Before his death, a dark yellow soul bone flew out of Shi Nian's body. It was the ten-thousand-year-old Illusionary Wisdom Skull that he had obtained with all his life's effort.

This soul bone contains immense spiritual power.

soon.

Guided by the power of the Asura God, it slowly flew towards Tang San and merged into his brow.

The immense energy of the ten-thousand-year-level soul bone erupted instantly, nourishing Tang San's shattered spiritual world like sweet rain.

The previously scattered spiritual energy began to rapidly coalesce, and the damaged spiritual core was repaired one by one.

Even more miraculously, the memory fragments contained within the soul bone intertwined with the divine power of the Asura God, weaving a complete and authentic "life" within Tang San's spiritual world.

Tang San felt as if he had fallen into a long dream.

In his dream, he was still the boy with the twin martial souls of Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer.

Surrounded by Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai, Oscar, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ma Hongjun.

They formed the Shrek Seven Devils, training and fighting together, and participating in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament.

He witnessed the touching scene of Xiao Wu sacrificing herself for him.

He witnessed himself breaking through his limits and becoming a Soul Emperor, Soul Saint, Soul Douluo, and even a Title Douluo.

He also witnessed his own life-or-death struggle against the Spirit Hall, the establishment of the Tang Sect, and his eventual union with Xiao Wu, as they ascended to the God Realm together.

In this dream, Ye Xuan doesn't exist. The Spirit Hall only has the Holy Maiden Hu Liena, and Tang San is the undisputed protagonist, overcoming all obstacles to achieve unparalleled glory.

His relationship with Xiao Wu has endured many hardships, but it has only grown stronger. He shares life and death with his Shrek friends, and their bond is deep.

The decades in the dream felt as if they had actually passed.

He experienced the joy of success, the pain of loss, the sweetness of love, and the preciousness of friendship.

The moment he ascended to the realm of gods in his dream and became the successor of the Asura God, his entire spiritual world trembled violently.

"boom!"