Douluo Continent, Huo Yuhao, the villain from a parallel world

If he could obtain it and completely refine and fuse it, he would no longer fear anyone.

They could firmly control the divine realm simply by virtue of their strength.

Therefore, his claim from the beginning that he would return Huo Yun'er's soul to Huo Yuhao was a complete lie.

"Once you die, everything you have will be mine."

A barely perceptible glint of cold light flashed deep within Tang San's eyes.

The crystal ball was getting closer and closer to Huo Yuhao.

Tang San's fingers had already quietly clenched.

At the same time, Huo Yuhao's chaotic divine power seemed to be deliberately restrained, as if he was really preparing to withdraw after receiving his mother's soul.

Tang San's lips curled up slightly.

Three zhang, two zhang, one zhang.

It's now!

The instant Huo Yuhao reached out and touched the crystal ball, Tang San's figure suddenly vanished from the spot.

The trident of Poseidon shone with a dazzling golden light that was almost blinding, and terrifying Poseidon's divine power surged forth from its tip like a burst dam.

With a force powerful enough to pierce through the barriers of the world, it stabbed directly at Huo Yuhao's chest!

Tang San held nothing back in this attack.

He even showed a genuine smile the moment he made his move.

This strike will not only kill Huo Yuhao on the spot, but also allow him to devour most of the divine essence that Huo Yuhao lost after burning his divine position.

"Huo Yuhao, everything you have belongs to me."

Then, his Poseidon trident pierced through "Huo Yuhao's" chest without any hindrance.

There was no blood.

There were no screams.

There was also no divine power fluctuation that should occur after a divine body is severely injured.

Tang San's smile froze completely the moment he saw "Huo Yuhao's" body dissipate like bubbles.

"Oops!"

His pupils contracted sharply.

A thought flashed through his mind like lightning.

He was fooled.

The "Huo Yuhao" who had been confronting him for so long was a complete fake.

Where is the real Huo Yuhao?!

The answer to that question came from behind him in the next instant.

Tang San felt as if all the order and laws behind him had been crushed by an invisible hand, turning into complete chaos and disorder.

His divine power as the sea god faltered for a moment in the face of such absolute chaos.

Then he saw the hand slashing down from above his head.

The hand was engulfed in jet-black flames, within which countless fragmented pieces churned and swirled, as if a thousand living beings were roaring simultaneously.

The space around the palm completely collapsed, swallowing up even the most basic light and darkness, leaving only the purest nothingness.

The owner of that hand was standing behind him at that moment.

The real Huo Yuhao was almost transparent from being scorched by the inky black flames.

The monocle that had been on his left eye was now completely shattered.

It was because he burned his own divine artifact that he created an illusion that was enough to deceive Tang San.

His divine body was dissipating at a visible speed, starting from his fingertips, turning into ashes inch by inch.

But there was no sign of pain on his face; instead, he had a chilling calmness.

Those dark, abyss-like eyes reflected Tang San's terrified face.

"Wow!"

Before Tang San could even utter his roar, that hand had already struck him squarely on the top of his head.

"Boom!"

A muffled thud.

Like an ancient bell being struck by a heavy hammer.

But what followed was a series of chilling cracking sounds.

"Click, click, click!"

The cracks in the Poseidon Armor spread downwards like a spider web, starting from the top of Tang San's head.

His skull caved in, and golden divine blood gushed out from his seven orifices.

Even more terrifying was that chaotic divine power, pure to the extreme.

While severely injuring his body, it directly invaded his soul, tearing and devouring it wildly.

Tang San experienced intense pain that exploded from his body to his soul, causing this usually calm Sea God to let out the most agonizing howl of his life.

"Ugh!"

He turned around with all his might, and the Trident of Poseidon swept out, trying to force Huo Yuhao back.

But Huo Yuhao showed no intention of hiding.

He let the trident sweep across his dissipating body, then reached out with his other hand and steadily and gently caught the falling crystal ball.

Inside the crystal ball, Huo Yun'er's face remained gentle and serene.

Huo Yuhao looked down at his mother's face.

A genuine smile finally appeared on that face, which was almost unrecognizable from being scorched by the inky black flames.

"Mother……"

He said softly, "I've found you."

Then, holding the crystal ball, he vanished into thin air, like a wisp of smoke, under Tang San's venomous and almost distorted gaze.

His divine body transformed into the purest energy, rising up as tiny streams of light and dissipating into the sky above the battlefield at a visible speed.

The crystal ball in his arms, which carried Huo Yun'er's soul, also turned into light and disappeared before Tang San's eyes.

Nothing was left behind.

Divine position, divine body, divine soul, divine artifacts—everything vanished in this dazzling, supremely brilliant light.

It was as if this person had never existed.

On the battlefield, only Tang San, covered in blood, remained.

"Ah, Huo Yuhao!" Tang San roared to the sky.

The composure on his face vanished completely, leaving only endless resentment and anger.

Without a doubt, he lost this game completely. He not only gained nothing, but was also severely injured.

Tang San has lived for so long and has never suffered such a great loss.

Just as Tang San was filled with impotent rage because his attempt to steal a chicken had backfired, an even more furious roar came from afar.

"Tang San!"

The sound was like ten thousand thunderbolts roaring from the deepest hell, and the fury and killing intent contained within it were almost tangible.

It directly caused most of the already dilapidated temple ruins to collapse.

A dark purple figure was charging violently toward the battlefield at a speed that seemed to tear through the void.

He is the Destruction God King, who governs the Law of Destruction, one of the five God Kings of the God Realm.

Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted.

His injuries were so severe that destruction arrived at that very moment.

This is by no means a coincidence.

Just as Tang San was pondering how to deal with the God of Destruction.

A jet-black light pierced through countless spaces and times, reaching another place.

Chapter 3 Rebirth, Parallel World?

Douluo Continent, on the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest.

A plain-looking boy dressed in simple clothes lay beside a clear stream.

The stream flowed gently, making a soft murmur, and the forest was completely silent.

The peaceful scene made one almost suspect that the boy was sleeping by the stream.

If this weren't the outer edge of the Star Dou Great Forest.

Suddenly, a burst of inky black energy erupted from the surroundings.

Under the influence of this energy, everything around became incredibly chaotic.

Half of the stream began to flow rapidly backward, while the other half remained normal. The fallen leaves returned to the trees and then quickly fell again.

The boy in plain clothes lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, but there were no eyeballs in them, only emptiness.

However, it only lasted for a moment, and the next moment it turned back into normal blue eyes.

After his eyes returned to normal, the chaotic scene around him immediately calmed down.

"I'm not dead?" Huo Yuhao's blue eyes revealed a look of doubt.

Because this is simply too incredible. During the great battle between Tang San and the God Realm, he burned his own divine position.