Destruction turned to Tang San.
"Tang San, what people want. What else do you have to say?"
Tang San's fists were clenched and his whole hand was trembling slightly.
A golden harpoon appeared in his hand out of thin air.
The tip of the halberd points to Destruction, and to every Deity present.
"My divine position was passed down to me by seniors Sea God and Asura God!"
"I am God of Law Enforcement from God Level!"
"You are not qualified to judge me!!"
When Destruction saw this, the Staff of Destruction in his hand suddenly paused.
"Bang--!"
There was a dull loud noise, and the entire conference hall shook.
"Not qualified?"
Destruction said, "God Realm Committee, it was established to prevent insects like you!"
He turned to life, Lie Yan, Ji Dong.
"Do you agree or not?"
"Agree!" x3
Destruction laughed, "Hahaha - four votes agreed! Tang San, let's just fight it off!"
Tang San's eyes turned red.
He waved Seagod Trident, the golden light surged, and Sea God Divine Power surged out of his body like a tide.
"Don't even think about it! Just take a bite from me!"
"Boundless Sea Ripple!"
Golden wave rings spread from the trident.
That's Sea God's signature skill.
"Vast Sea Immeasurable!"
Endless blue divine power swept out like an angry wave.
There was no wave on Destruction's face.
He lifted Staff of Destruction, his movements were neither hasty nor slow.
"Destruction Divine Light."
A purple-black light shot out from the tip of the staff.
The purple-black light hit Sea God Divine Power of Tang San.
Silent.
No interest.
The golden Sea God Divine Power quickly melted, disintegrated, and was annihilated under the purple-black light.
Those magical skills that Tang San was once proud of are vulnerable to the power of Destruction.
Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted.
"Impossible!"
He roared, his voice full of unwillingness and disbelief, "My Sea God Divine Power has almost reached the God King level, how can I be vulnerable!"
Destruction laughed contemptuously.
"I used to think that you were a junior, and I gave you a little back when I was competing with you. Do you really think you can do it?"
He raised his hand.
"Destruction Seal!"
Purple-black light erupted from Staff of Destruction, turning into a huge sealing array, covering Tang San.
The lines of the magic circle are precise and complex, like a huge spider web, tightening from all directions.
Tang San's pupils shrank and he instinctively switched to Asura God form.
Blood-red Asura Divine Power surged out of his body, trying to compete with the purple-black seal.
But it was too late.
Life, Lie Yan, Ji Dong raised their hands, and three rays of light of different colors were injected into the sealing array.
Four seals.
The power of the four God King is superimposed layer by layer.
Tang San's body froze.
His divine power can no longer flow at all.
He struggled, his body twisted violently, but the seal did not move at all.
"I am God Level God of Law Enforcement!"
His voice was hoarse and desperate, "You can't do this to me!"
Destruction looked at him, there was no sympathy in his eyes, only coldness.
"You have seriously violated the Divine Realm regulations."
His voice was neither high nor low, "For the sake of Xiao Wu and Xiao Wutong, we have not deprived you of your divine status, so we are being generous."
He waved his hand, and the purple-black divine power turned into a big hand, grabbing Tang San.
"Honestly stay in Forbidden Land of Gods Ten Thousand Years."
Tang San was taken away.
His last look was not regretful or acknowledging his mistake, but anger.
It's the kind of paranoid anger that says, "I'm right, you don't understand me."
The conference hall fell silent.
Lie Yan looked at life and asked the question that everyone wanted to ask.
"Goddess of Life, next...?"
Life sighed.
"Let's wait until... Wang Dong'er reaches level 100."
"I'm going to comfort Xiao Wu first..."
Lie Yan and Ji Dong looked at each other and nodded.
There is no better way.
Dismiss the meeting.
The gods left the conference hall one after another.
Douluo Continent on.
Dou Ling Empire, southwest border.
A rolling hilly area.
Lin Yaoyang is at the front.
He was followed by Jiang Nannan, Wang Dong'er and Xiao Xiao.
The four people walked south along a deserted dirt road. On both sides of the road were large deserted fields and occasionally a few collapsed mud houses.
"Information given by Uncle Xiao,"
Lin Yaoyang said as he walked, "There have been signs of Evil Soul Master's activities in this area in recent months. At least two villages were massacred, and not a single person was left alive."
"What kind of person would attack ordinary villagers?"
Xiao Xiao's voice contained a suppressed anger.
"Evil Soul Master is such a person."
Lin Yaoyang said, "Their cultivation requires the blood essence and soul of living creatures. Ordinary people have no ability to resist and are their easiest targets."
He didn't look back, but his tone was lower than usual.
They arrived at the nearest village first.
It's said to be a village, but it's actually in ruins.
The house was burned down, leaving only charred wooden beams and collapsed walls.
There were dried blood stains everywhere on the ground, black, as if something had crawled on the ground.
What silenced a few people the most was the corpses.
They were not buried or burned, just scattered in every corner of the village.
Some are in the house, some are on the street, and some are by the well.
Their death was miserable, with shriveled bodies, gray skin, and sunken eye sockets, as if something had sucked the life force out of them at the last moment before death.
Several people stood in front of a corpse and were silent for a long time.
Lin Yaoyang squatted down and inspected the wounds on the corpse.
It's not a knife wound or a blunt force injury, but a mark left by some kind of Soul Skill.
The skin around the wound turned black and purple, as if it had been corroded.
He stood up and looked across the ruins.
"Let's go," he said, "To the next one."
The situation in the next few villages is similar.
Some had been slaughtered for a longer time, and the bodies had begun to rot; some had just been slaughtered, and the smell of blood still filled the air.
In one village, when they arrived, some wild dogs were already eating the corpses.
Lin Yaoyang drove away the wild dogs and cremated the body with flames.
The golden flames burned over the village for a long time, turning the remains of the innocent people into white ash and scattering in the wind.
"They don't even spare the children."
Wang Dong'er's voice is very low.
Lin Yaoyang patted her shoulder.
"Next."
On the outskirts of the fourth village, they finally found their target.
Five men in black robes were walking out of the village entrance.
Their robes were stained with blood, fresh and dripping.
The hoods of their black robes covered their faces, so their expressions could not be seen clearly, but it could be seen from the way they walked that they were in a good mood.
One of them was carrying a bulging cloth bag in his hand, and he didn't know what it contained.
The smell of blood wafted from the direction of the village.
Lin Yaoyang stopped.
Five men in black robes also saw them.
The leading man stopped, glanced around Lin Yaoyang under his hood, and let out a hoarse laugh.
"How many little dolls?"
His voice was like sandpaper rubbing, "If you don't go home at night, why are you wandering around in the wilderness? Aren't you afraid of meeting bad people?"
Several men in black robes behind him laughed.
Lin Yaoyang looked at them as if they were looking at five dead people.
"Which force do you belong to?"
The leading man in black robe was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
He revealed a pale, scarred face from under his hood, grinning, revealing yellow teeth.
"Want to know? Grandpa will tell you when you die."
"First Soul Skill..."
His Soul Ring lights up.
Then there was nothing more to him.
Lin Yaoyang disappeared in place.
Golden light flashed through the night.
The next moment, he was standing behind five men in black robes.
The bodies of the five men in black robes froze at the same time.
Their expressions were still frozen in the last second, some were still laughing, some had just released Martial Soul, and some had not yet realized what happened.
Then, they started burning.
Golden flames ignited from their chests, throats, and tops of their heads at the same time. They were not burned from the outside, but from the inside.
That is the flame of the sun.
Evil Soul Masters didn't even have time to let out a scream before they were reduced to ashes in the golden flames.
When the wind blew, the ashes dispersed.
There were five scorched black marks left on the ground, and five Storage Soul Tool.
Lin Yaoyang squatted down, picked up those Soul Tool, and weighed them in his hands.
Without rushing to see what was inside, I put it into my own storage space first.
He turned around and glanced in the direction of the village.
The fire has gone out.
No one alive.
He stood for a while and then walked back to Jiang Nannan and the others.
"Let's go. There should be some Uncle Xiao nearby. According to the information, there are more than just this group of Evil Soul Master in this area."
Jiang Nannan raised his head and looked at him.
"Yao Yang, you just... didn't seem to use any Soul Skill?"
Lin Yaoyang looked at her.
"They don't deserve me to use Soul Skill."
Wang Dong'er walked over from behind, her long pink-blue hair fluttering in the night wind.
She glanced at the scorched black marks and then at Lin Yaoyang.
Lin Yaoyang turned around and continued walking along the dirt road.
"Come on, let's clean up this area."