Surges of inscrutable karmic power slowly erupted.
Behind Mosheng Fei, a black sheep began to change. As black karma reshaped it, his black Scapegoat slowly became a six-year-old boy with black hair, black eyes, and an ordinary face that could fairly be called dark and ugly.
The Asura Blood Sword, laden with terrifying killing intent, shook the Divine Realm. Just as it was about to touch Mosheng Fei, his second martial soul, Scapegoat, exerted its power.
Scapegoat instantly appeared in front of Mosheng Fei, taking his place.
Shhkk!!!
"Aaagh!!!"
The next instant, Scapegoat let out a piercing scream.
Shhkk!!!
Tang San, who held the Asura Blood Sword, shuddered violently. His aura instantly dimmed, an Asura wound appeared on his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, gravely wounded.
"Brother San!"
"Dad!!"
Xiao Wu and Tang Wutong stared at the scene in shock.
"Th-this is impossible!!!"
Even Asura Tang San was dumbfounded, staring in shock at the Asura Sword wound on his own chest.
"I clearly-clearly attacked you!"
"Why? Why am I the one who got hurt?"
"Damn it, there's no faking this kind of wound. It nearly took me out in one blow!!!"
At the sight, Mosheng Fei's forehead and back were instantly drenched in cold sweat.
So close. Just a hair's breadth away.
He had come within a hair's breadth of being killed by Asura Tang San.
Fortunately, before coming to the Divine Realm to expose Tang San's schemes against Huo Yuhao, the Child of Luck, he had received the first soul ring for his second martial soul from the Douluo World Will.
If I hadn't had the world soul ring bestowed by the world-a soul ring that lets anyone in that world with a prior karmic connection to me die in my place-Asura Tang San really would have killed me.
"Tang San, you want to kill me?"
"Just wait. You bastard, just you wait! I wasn't planning to single you out, but you actually tried to kill me!!"
"If I, Mosheng Fei, don't get you killed, I'll write my fucking name backward!!!"
Mosheng Fei was both frightened and furious. So close-he had come so close to dying.
He hadn't even done anything.
He had dutifully acted as a Recorder of History, as someone who brought the truth to light. Even though Tang San was an Outer Realm Demonic Devil, he hadn't targeted him.
He had only exposed what needed exposing, yet he had nearly been killed for it.
During his earlier revelations, he hadn't wanted Tang San to get killed so quickly and interfere with his repeated reward farming and fleecing.
But now that Asura Tang San had nearly killed him, the fear of death and burning rage engulfed Mosheng Fei's heart.
"Gate of Time and Space, Douluo I Era... open!!!"
Mosheng Fei turned and raised his hand, tracing a door in the void. Without the slightest hesitation, he pulled the door open and stepped through.
Rage consumed his heart.
"Now I'll show you what it means for a scholar to kill without a blade!"
"Even if I can't kill you, I'll make you suffer for an entire... era!!"
"The you in the Douluo I Era had better prepare to be hunted by three eras!!!"
Dead. He had come so close, so very close to dying.
Mosheng Fei had never imagined anything like this.
Asura Tang San had never imagined how much trouble this sword strike would bring his self in the Douluo I Era.
Even his present self, who had already become a god, would be dragged down from his divine pedestal because of it.
Asura Tang San stabilized his injuries.
He looked up in alarm and discovered that, after opening a door and stepping through, Mosheng Fei had vanished without a trace, as though he had never appeared in this world at all.
Not only that, when Asura Tang San looked toward the Douluo Continent again, he discovered that the original timeline had begun to descend into chaos. A great calamity was about to rise, and he could no longer see, or even sense, the changes in the Douluo World.
"Why? Why do I feel this sudden dread?"
Xiao Wu hurried to Asura Tang San's side.
"What's wrong, Brother San?"
Xiao Wu looked at Asura Tang San worriedly.
"I sensed that the rising star on the Douluo Continent has severed the countless threads of karma that originally bound him to my Tang Sect."
"Not only that... absolute hatred and killing intent have emerged in their place."
"This is bad. I foresee a deadly calamity awaiting me ten thousand years from now, and it will come at the hands of someone closest to me!"
Asura Tang San instantly turned to his daughter, Tang Wutong.
"Xiao Qi, there's no time to explain. Didn't you want to go to the Douluo Continent? Dad will arrange it for you... Once you're in the lower realm, you'll have only one task: bring that person into our camp, whatever the cost!"
The Douluo I Era.
Heaven Dou City.
Mosheng Fei returned to his original time period and headed straight for Tang San's location.
With the world will's blessing, nearly every time period was clearly imprinted in Mosheng Fei's mind.
Simply put, the world will from ten thousand years in the future had clearly marked every time period in Mosheng Fei's mind.
"Outer Realm Demonic Devil Tang San... prepare to die!!!"
The skies above Heaven Dou City thundered, dark clouds bearing down overhead. Six figures appeared above the city.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black ×5.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red ×1.
At the highest point in Heaven Dou City.
A figure dressed in white robes watched silently. A faint golden glow concealed his entire body, even seeming to isolate him from the world itself.
Mosheng Fei turned to look at the handsome blond man beside him, who was enveloped in golden light as he surveyed their surroundings.
"Good. Even this one from the Worship Hall has come."
"Tang San, I'll make you repay this sword strike a thousand, ten thousand times over."
"Unless that shameless bastard Asura comes down here himself today, you're fucking going down!!!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Mosheng Fei raised his pen and began to write.
Right there and then, he cloaked everyone from Spirit Hall in a halo of righteousness.
[Chronicle of the Years, January 1, Year 2632 of Douluo history: the Outer Realm Demonic Devil Tang San colluded with the Heaven Dou Empire, intending to usher in Douluo's ten-thousand-year Dark Age ahead of time.]
[The righteous Spirit Hall discovered this plot. Bearing the name of Angel Justice in defense of the Douluo World, it led a force to surround and eliminate the Outer Realm Demonic Devil Tang San, seeking to cut short and destroy the Dark Age he would single-handedly usher in before it could begin.]
The written words became images.
Soon, the scene in Heaven Dou City was instantly projected across the Three Realms.
"The Outer Realm Demonic Devil has appeared!"
"Damn it, he's actually joined forces with the Heaven Dou Empire to usher in the dark age of the nobility ahead of time!!"
"Kill him! Kill the Outer Realm Demonic Devil! We absolutely cannot let him succeed!!!"
In an instant, the Douluo I Era descended into complete chaos.
Spirit Hall's forces and commoner Soul Masters scattered across the world moved almost simultaneously, racing toward Heaven Dou City to kill him.
Meanwhile, Tang San.
He had just secured the Heaven Dou Empire's support, along with the assistance of the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, one of the Upper Three Sects. Dai Mubai had also come to his aid, openly revealing his identity as a prince of the Star Luo Empire.
Tang San had thought he could soar to the heavens in a single leap and no longer fear Spirit Hall's pursuit. After all, the continent's Two Great Empires had both come to reinforce him.
But the next instant, the sky darkened and six Titled Douluo appeared... every one of them a Super Douluo above level ninety-five.
Inside the Moonlight Pavilion.
Xue Qinghe-Qian Renxue in disguise-looked up in delighted surprise.
"Wonderful! Grandfather has arrived with the worship elders!"
Qian Daoliu raised his head and sensed the situation within Heaven Dou City. Aside from Tang Hao and that junior from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, there wasn't a third Titled Douluo.
At last, he stopped concealing himself.
"Tang San, if you survive three moves, I, Qian Daoliu, will count it as losing the bet!"
"The Outer Realm Demonic Devil Tang San has brought disaster upon the mortal world. Today, I, Qian Daoliu, shall uphold the world's righteous path on behalf of the Angel God!!"
"There's no time to explain! Ninth soul skill, Angel's Breath!!!"
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