Douluo: Martial Soul Asura Sword, Supreme Killing God

Su Mo paused, his gaze falling on Tang San: "Besides, your son possesses divine inheritance. Do you think I would feel at ease letting someone who has the potential to become a god live?"

These words struck Tang Xiao like a thunderbolt, turning his face ashen instantly.

He didn't expect that Su Mo knew that Tang San possessed a divine inheritance.

But he had no time to think about it, because Su Mo's words had already made his stance clear.

"Hey mistress, when the fight breaks out, you better run! As long as you're alive, you still have a chance for revenge! Do you hear me?!"

Tang San gritted his teeth and didn't answer, but his eyes were full of resentment and anger.

Tang Xiao looked at his wife and sister beside him, his eyes filled with guilt and reluctance.

"Wanqing, Yuehua, you two should run as far as you can. I'll stay here to hold them off and buy you some time."

Ning Wanqing shook her head and gave a bitter smile: "The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is gone, where else can I go?"

Tang Yuehua also shook her head: "Brother Xiao, I'm not leaving either. If we're going to die, we'll die together. I'm not afraid."

"Wanqing, Yuehua, you...sigh." Tang Xiao hesitated, then let out a heavy sigh.

Just then, Su Mo, who was in mid-air, calmly said, "I have said that none of you will be leaving today."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Mo suddenly raised his right hand, his five fingers loosely clenched.

In an instant, dazzling purple lightning crackled in his palm, emanating a suffocating aura of destruction.

Immediately afterwards, a huge purple lightning ball condensed and took shape above Su Mo's head.

"This aura..." Tang San's pupils shrank suddenly.

He could actually sense the aura of the God of Destruction!

Could it be that... Su Mo not only received the inheritance of the Asura God, but also the inheritance of the God of Destruction?

how can that be!

A surge of unprecedented fear and jealousy welled up in Tang San's heart. Why did Su Mo get all of this?

But he only received the inheritance of a Rakshasa god?

Damn it! Damn it all!

Tang San gritted his teeth, a sudden surge of resolute determination to perish together with his opponent rose in his heart.

However, Su Mo had already noticed Tang San's subtle actions.

As soon as Tang San moved his hand, a terrifying pressure descended upon him like Mount Tai crashing down.

Chapter 296 Ascension to the God Realm

Tang San didn't even have time to let out a scream before he was slammed to the ground by this irresistible force.

The ground was smashed into a shallow pit, and he lay prone in the pit, his limbs and bones seemingly crushed, blood gushing out.

Even so, he still struggled to lift his blood-stained face, staring intently at Su Mo with his bloodshot eyes, filled with resentment and hatred.

"Little San!"

Tang Xiao cried out in pain, trying to rush over, but was forced to make no move by the aftershocks of that oppressive force.

Just then, Su Mo suddenly pressed his raised hand down.

The enormous purple lightning ball, like a falling meteor, crashed down upon the Haotian Sect members.

"Oh no! Quickly, go all out and defend!"

Tang Xiao roared, veins bulging on his forehead.

"Haotian's true form!"

"May the Heavenly Guardian protect you!"

In an instant, everyone from the Haotian Sect poured their soul power into their defense without reservation.

However, Su Mo's attack contained unparalleled destructive power.

How could their mortal soul skills possibly withstand that?

The lightning ball instantly shattered the defenses of the Haotian Sect members, then landed in the crowd, transforming into a sea of ​​lightning.

In an instant, the dazzling purple light engulfed everything.

"No—!" Tang Xiao's desperate roar echoed through the mountains and forests.

"what--!"

Screams rose and fell, but only lasted for a moment before abruptly ceasing.

Only the crackling of thunder and lightning remained in the world.

As the sea of ​​lightning dissipated, purple arcs of electricity lingered on the ground for a few moments before finally vanishing without a trace.

At this moment, the open space below was completely deserted.

There were no corpses, no blood.

There was only a charred black spot.

With this, the Haotian Sect was completely destroyed.

"Wow, Brother Su Mo, you're amazing! You took care of everyone in one move."

Qian Renxue clung to Su Mo's arm, her eyes sparkling.

Su Mo shook his head and smiled: "Let's go, it's time to leave."

"Are we going back?" Qian Renxue asked, tilting her head.

Su Mo shook his head and looked into the distance: "No, let's go catch someone first."

Although Qian Renxue was curious, she didn't ask any questions and simply nodded obediently.

The next moment, Su Mo reached out and embraced Qian Renxue's slender waist, disappearing into the horizon.

……

In a remote village within the former Tiandou Empire, nestled amidst mountains, transportation was extremely difficult, and contact with the outside world was minimal.

Because of its isolation from the outside world, this small village was not affected by the war, and the villagers continued to live a peaceful life, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

Inside a simple thatched hut, a little girl who looked only six or seven years old was sitting on the doorstep, holding a clean carrot in her hand and crunching away.

The little girl had a small, delicate face with fair skin. Her long, black hair was braided into a scorpion braid and hung down her back, swaying gently as she ate a carrot.

This person is none other than Xiao Wu, who was transformed from a 100,000-year-old Soft-Boned Rabbit.

Back then, during her escape, Xiao Wu accidentally discovered an extremely old medicinal herb.

After Xiao Wu swallowed it whole, her cultivation level advanced by leaps and bounds, and within a few years she had completely reached the 100,000-year level.

Afterwards, Xiao Wu chose to transform into human form and infiltrate a remote town in the human world, living a cautious life.

However, the good times did not last long.

War broke out, and the army of the Martial Soul Empire swept across the entire continent like a flood.

The town where Xiao Wu lived was filled with a tense atmosphere. She was on tenterhooks every day, fearing that the powerful figures from the Spirit Hall would come and discover her true identity.

The feeling of fear and unease kept her awake at night, and she eventually chose to flee the town.

She traversed mountains and valleys, traveling for a very long time, until she finally found this secluded mountain village.

The villagers here are kind and simple, and they took her in.

She settled down here, living a simple life of eating and sleeping every day.

Today, as usual, Xiaowu sat on the doorstep munching on a carrot. The warm sunlight shone on her, and she squinted her eyes, enjoying this rare moment of peace.

However, at that moment, two figures suddenly appeared in front of her.

It was Su Mo and Qian Renxue.

Su Mo only remembered Xiao Wu because of Tang San. On this trip, he took the opportunity to capture Xiao Wu and raise her in captivity, so that he could use her to nourish his child in the future.

"Huh?" Qian Renxue's gaze fell on Xiao Wu, and she exclaimed in surprise, "This is actually a transformed soul beast!"

With Qian Renxue's current strength, she could see through Xiao Wu's true identity with just one glance.

Xiao Wu was looking down and eating a carrot when she heard someone speak, and the carrot in her hand fell to the ground.

When she looked up and saw the person's face clearly, her face turned pale instantly, and her body began to tremble.

"It's...it's you!" Xiao Wu looked at Su Mo with a face full of terror.

She would never forget Su Mo's face.

Back then, it was he who forced his mother, as well as Da Ming and Er Ming, to make sacrifices.

Su Mo looked down at the trembling little rabbit, his face expressionless.

He didn't even utter a single word; with just a glance, Xiao Wu's body suddenly went limp, and she completely lost consciousness.

"Xue'er, you take her with you, we're going back," Su Mo said calmly.

Qian Renxue nodded, stepped forward, bent down and picked up the unconscious Xiao Wu.

"Let's go, Brother Su Mo."

……

Time passed quietly, and three years later...

Su Mo was preparing to ascend to the God Realm, while his children all wanted to stay in the lower realm for the time being. Su Mo did not insist too much, after all, they were still young.

Moreover, the gods will be in charge of their own affairs from now on, so there's nothing to worry about.

It is worth mentioning that Ye Qingshuang used her own life power to accelerate the ripening of the immortal herbs in the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, and then gave them to the children, which greatly improved their strength. Now, they are all capable of standing on their own.

Now, Bibi Dong, the first emperor of the Spirit Empire, has abdicated and passed the throne to Su Junlin. As for the position of Pope, since Qian Renxue has no descendants for the time being, Su Lingxi will take over.

Today, the Martial Soul Empire welcomes a grand event: the seven great gods ascend to the God Realm together.

During this ascension, Su Mo brought Ah Yin, who did not hold a divine position, and Xue Di with him.

Ye Qingshuang was with her mother.