Douluo Continent II: The Peerless Tang Sect: I, Huo Yuhao, join the Sun Moon Sect

Chapter 928 Tang San in Despair, the Suffering of Reincarnation!

She wielded the angelic sword, drawing a perfect arc of light.

Tang San screamed in agony as his divine consciousness shattered once more, with golden flames burning within it.

These golden flames exuded an incomparably sacred aura, and the burning pain made his screams even more shrill, and his face even more ferocious, like a demon crawling out of hell!

Gradually, the flames died down, and his wisp of divine consciousness, under the influence of the power of creation, returned to the state it was in when Huo Yuhao had just captured him.

"Huo Yuhao, no, God of Creation, please spare me! I will obey your every word and serve you faithfully from now on!"

Tang San begged for mercy in despair. If the Tang San of the past, the outer disciple of the Tang Clan of Bashu, still had some fearless spirit, the God King Tang San, who had always been high and mighty, had long lost that spirit.

"All you can do is beg for mercy?"

"Even the once aloof and superior Tang San would reveal such an ugly side?"

The other members of the Spirit Empire, while talking, also rushed forward. None of them had reached the level of gods, but under the influence of the power of creation, Tang San not only had no way to resist, but also became very vulnerable.

Even attacks that don't reach the level of gods can harm him and bring him pain.

"A disgrace, an utter disgrace! A bunch of ants who haven't even reached the level of gods dare to attack me? In the past, I could have easily annihilated these ants with just a slight move!"

Tang San's mind was churning with thoughts as he endured the attack, pain spreading throughout his body, and his expression becoming increasingly ferocious.

Time flew by, and as the remnants of the martial spirits in his eyes gradually receded like the tide, suddenly, the Silver Dragon King approached, gritting his teeth:

"Damn Tang San, who gave you permission to burn away all the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King? How can I become the Dragon God if you do this?"

She directly spewed out a dragon's breath that was entirely colored.

As a half-body of the Dragon God, this dragon breath contained a large amount of elements she controlled. Almost instantly, the dragon breath struck Tang San, causing his divine consciousness to become fragmented.

Intense pain struck again, and he screamed once more. Then, the familiar power of creation repaired him, ensuring that he would not die from external attacks.

But for him, this was undoubtedly a harbinger of the next ordeal.

Then the other gods rushed up and launched a heavy punch at Tang San.

"This stab was for Xiao Wu. She loved you so much, yet you cruelly killed her. You're not even human!"

"Tang San, you've finally met your match! If it weren't for the intervention of the God of Creation, my family and I would have surely died as a result of your plan. Now, I'm going to make you suffer!"

"I trusted you so much, yet you deceived me and even tried to kill me!"

As the gods sought revenge, they vented their emotions, while Tang San's screams echoed throughout, providing a welcome emotional response to those who were extremely dissatisfied with him.

After some time, Wang Dong arrived in front of Tang San's consciousness, holding the Morning Dew Blade he had borrowed from Rong Nianbing.

Tang San, who was tormented to the point of mental collapse, immediately forced a smile upon seeing Wang Dong's arrival:

"Xiaoqi, you're here. Dad loves you the most. Don't you dare learn bad things from others."

“I know you harbor resentment towards me for killing Xiaowu, after all, she was your mother.”

"But I killed Xiao Wu for her own good."

"Her physical condition and spiritual level are really too poor. As time goes by, it will become more and more serious due to the erosion of the Asura bloodline."

"If this continues, I'm afraid she will perish completely under the corruption of the Asura bloodline. That's why I killed Xiao Wu, in order to completely sever the connection between her and the Asura bloodline, so that I can revive her in the future!"

"You grew up listening to your parents' love story, so you must still remember how your father resurrected your mother in Douluo Continent!"

"Enough! Stop talking! No matter what, I will never believe a word you say again. You have been deceiving me all along, and you even killed my mother. Today, I will avenge her!"

Wang Dong's eyes reddened as he swung the Morning Dew Blade at Tang San.

The sharp sound of the blade slicing through the air echoed in my ears.

"Ah! You, you unfilial daughter, how dare you lay a hand on me! You won't even believe me! I'm your father! I've raised you for nothing!"

Tang San was slashed, his divine consciousness separated from his body, and the intense pain struck him again. He couldn't help but angrily rebuke Wang Dong.

"You stopped being my father the moment you killed my mother!"

Wang Dong continued to swing his knife, creating gusts of wind.

A moment later, Tang San's consciousness shattered again, leaving him on the verge of death, but the power of creation once again took effect, binding his consciousness back together.

He felt a deep sense of despair.

"Tang San, no matter what, you are a God King of your generation. I really can't bear to see you continue to be severely injured. So, I will send you to be reincarnated."

Huo Yuhao's voice rang in his ears, which was undoubtedly heavenly music to the despairing Tang San. He looked at Huo Yuhao with a look of deep gratitude:

"God of Creation, thank you for your kindness. After being reincarnated, I will definitely reflect deeply, repent and start anew, and always remember your kindness. No matter what Tang San's situation is in the future, I will remain endlessly loyal to you!"

Of course, this is just a sycophantic platitude.

Tang San had already made up his mind. As long as he was reincarnated, he could rise again with the help of the Xuan Tian Treasure Record. In the future, he would make Huo Yuhao pay a heavy price when he made a comeback!

Of course, the other bastards who attacked me earlier shouldn't be let off the hook either.

These guys all have ways to get themselves killed!

Huo Yuhao smiled, thinking to himself that Tang San should thank him.

He nodded and said gently:

"Then I'll send you to be reborn right now!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and colorful light surged like a tide, escorting Tang San's consciousness into the underworld, where it quickly began to reincarnate.

Yes, he did indeed promise to let Tang San reincarnate and be reborn.

It didn't say how many times they were reincarnated, what they were reincarnated as, or what kind of life they lived.

Relying on the current power of the God of Creation, the Underworld is now under his control.

Moreover, while everyone was seeking revenge on Tang San, the God of Destruction handed over the central hub of the God Realm to him. Under these circumstances, it would undoubtedly be an extremely simple matter for him to control a wisp of Tang San's divine consciousness to be reborn into a planet under the jurisdiction of the God Realm.

With the addition of the power of creation, Tang San was essentially strapped with a bomb that had surveillance capabilities. When this thing would explode was entirely up to Huo Yuhao to decide.

.......

"Great! I've finally been reincarnated! Huo Yuhao, you just wait!"

Tang San was quite excited. He looked around and found himself lying on a bed, tied up tightly and unable to break free. He was immediately puzzled.

"Stop looking around, our family's cooking skills are the best. Just grit your teeth, it'll be ready in a minute!"

An old eunuch looked at Tang San and chuckled.

"Wait..." Tang San realized that something was very wrong.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp pain struck.

"You...you actually dared to...turn this God-King into a eunuch!"

Chapter 929 Tang San, the Reincarnation in Eternal Pain!

Tang San was furious, his lungs felt like they were about to explode, and he felt extremely insulted.

Fortunately, having been the God-King for so many years, his willpower was far stronger than that of ordinary people. Even after experiencing something like this, he did not faint but remained perfectly conscious.

"God King? What God King? You, a newly castrated eunuch, dare to call yourself a king? No normal person would be so audacious. It seems you've developed hysteria!"

"I need to report this to the chief steward and ask him to decide your matter!"

The old eunuch looked grim. He put down the still-dripping dagger, hurriedly pushed open the door, and went out.

A moment later, the old eunuch returned. He looked at Tang San and sighed.

"According to the steward, someone like you staying in the palace will inevitably offend important people, leading to all sorts of trouble. So, may you have a safe journey!"

The old eunuch raised his short knife, and with a swift motion, sliced ​​open Tang San's throat, causing scalding blood to gush out.

Soon, amidst excruciating pain, Tang San uttered his final words, "You have already chosen your own death," before gradually losing consciousness and passing away.

.......

"In this life, I didn't start out as a eunuch or get killed right away. I need to adjust my mindset so that I can have a chance to rise again with the help of the Xuan Tian Treasure Record."

"The priest summoned me today. This is a good opportunity. If I can gain the priest's favor, I will surely be able to improve my status, obtain resources, and have a secluded place to cultivate the Xuan Tian Treasure Record!"

“I was once a god-king. With my knowledge and experience, subduing a mere priest is a piece of cake. As long as the priest is sensible and willing to help me, I can reward him in the future.”

"If the priest is ungrateful, then he is already courting death!"

Tang San's eyes flickered slightly; in this life, he was a blond-haired, blue-eyed little boy.

This body was previously that of a starving disaster victim, but fortunately he was taken in by the church and now he can eat his fill.

At this moment, he is strolling through the sacred and majestic church.

In fact, his reincarnation is not a case of usurping someone else's place, but rather an awakening of his innate wisdom.

Soon, he arrived at a wooden door, reached out his hand, and knocked.

“Father Arthur, as you instructed, I have come!”

"Okay, come in!"

An impatient male voice came from inside the door.

Tang San pushed open the door and went inside. He saw Father Arthur, a middle-aged man who was staring intently at him.

"Close the door, I have something to tell you."

Father Arthur said with a smile.

Tang San closed the door without hesitation, wondering whether he should kneel down and beg Father Arthur to accept him as a disciple, just like he had done when he knelt down to Yu Xiaogang to become his master.

After all, according to my memory, this world has extraordinary powers.

Within the church, it was rumored that Father Arthur possessed extraordinary powers.

Father Arthur looked at Tang San and said:

"These past few days, I've heard you've been inquiring about supernatural powers?"

Tang San's heart skipped a beat. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded, revealing an innocent expression:

“Father Arthur, I was a famine victim before, and I know that there are still many people suffering in this world. Thanks to your help, otherwise I would probably have starved to death on the streets.”

"I've heard that the clergy in churches possess extraordinary powers, and I want to become a clergyman with extraordinary powers, just like you, to help other suffering people!"