Tang San Was Stabbed to Death by the Asura Sword. Asura God: What Do You Mean I Killed My Own Successor?

The instant Mosheng Fei opened the Gate of Time and Space to retreat, his second Martial Soul flew out involuntarily, and a black strand of karmic power appeared before his eyes.

In the next instant, it crossed the vast distance and landed on Tang San.

Rumble!!!

Tribulation clouds churned in the sky, and terrifying divine power gathered in an instant.

The terrifying pressure of a God King swept across the entire world.

A blood-colored longsword pierced the heavens, and the Super Divine Artifact, the Asura Blood Sword, appeared in an instant.

Whoosh!!!

High above the heavens, the First-Generation Asura God abruptly rose to his feet. He looked at the Asura God Sword in his hand, then lowered his gaze to the identical Asura God Sword in the sky.

Holding that Asura God Sword was a powerful figure clad in Divine Armor, with white hair and blood-red eyes.

"World will, you have already paved your own road to death!!!"

The First-Generation Asura God's scalp instantly prickled.

"No, that's not right. I clearly... clearly didn't..."

Meanwhile, above Heaven Dou City, the Angel God's expression was grave.

The Sea God was instantly overjoyed at the sight.

"A Super Divine Artifact! The Super Divine Artifact of one of the original Five Great God Kings!"

"Heh, hahahaha! Angel God, with the Asura God backing me, I'm destined to win this battle!"

"And you're destined to... wait, Asura God, what are you doing? What in the world have you done!!!"

Whoosh-bang!!!

The Asura God Sword crossed the distance and slashed straight into Tang San inside Heaven Dou City.

Inside the Moonlight Pavilion.

"This is wonderful, San! Your second backer, the Asura God, has made his move!"

"In the future, you'll be a God King who embodies both the Sea God and the Asura God!"

Yu Xiaogang trembled all over with excitement.

Tang Hao, who had lost most of his body to a single slash from Qian Daoliu, gazed at Tang San with gratification.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang San in satisfaction, as though admiring a prized prospective son-in-law.

"Even the world will is no match for us outer realm demonic devils."

"We're destined to win this war. After this battle, we'll surely usher in an era of our own, just as history recorded..."

Before Ning Fengzhi could finish, what happened next froze everyone in place.

The Asura Blood Sword pierced through layer upon layer of obstructions, locked precisely onto Tang San, and plunged straight through his chest.

Squelch!!!

Tang San spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked up at the sky in shock, his face instantly flushing red.

"Asura... Asura God, why!"

"Aren't... aren't I your successor??"

"Damn it, what are you doing? Without me, who will inherit your Asura God Position!!!"

The attack was bizarre. Its power was enough to destroy all of Heaven Dou City.

Yet, as though ordained by an unseen fate, it targeted Tang San alone. Even Xiao Wu, Tang Hao... Yu Xiaogang, and the others beside him were untouched. Tang Hao, who stood in front of Tang San, suffered no injury at all.

It was as though it had crossed worlds, crossed time, and crossed every obstruction, with Tang San's life as its sole target!

"The Asura God killed Tang San!"

In the sky, the Asura God, who had just finished suppressing the will of the Douluo world, was instantly turned into a Fool when he saw Tang San impaled by the Asura God Sword.

"What do you mean I killed my own successor?"

Not only was the Asura God turned into a Fool, but the Sea God and the Angel God were too.

The world will, which had just taken an elbow strike from the Asura God, was equally turned into a Fool.

"Heh, hahahaha!!!"

"That felt good!!!"

"Wonderful! My heart feels clear and light all of a sudden!!!"

While no one had expected Tang San to die this way, the culprit, Mosheng Fei, had not expected it either.

He had already planned to flee. He had just opened the Gate of Time and Space to travel ten thousand years into the future, to the Peerless Era, and let the Child of Luck, Huo Yuhao, deal with the trouble that was Tang San.

But the moment the Gate of Time and Space opened and the karmic power of his second Martial Soul, Scapegoat, appeared, Mosheng Fei understood everything.

Ten thousand years in the future, he had used his Scapegoat Martial Soul to make Tang San use Damage Substitution to take his injury in his place.

Thus, that thread of karma had to Reverse the River of Time, crossing ten thousand years to land on Tang San.

Logically, this damage should never have caught up with time. After all, by the time that karma arrived, Tang San would already have become a god.

But as Mosheng Fei prepared to flee, he inadvertently opened the Gate of Time and Space, allowing that karma to cross time and space and forcibly descend upon Tang San in this period.

"I thought the damage from Karmic Substitution had been swallowed up."

"I never expected it to have been blocked outside the Gate of Time and Space."

"It looks like whenever I use my second Martial Soul, Scapegoat, from now on, I'll have to pair it with my first Martial Soul, the Shengfei Pen."

He watched as Tang San slowly stopped breathing inside the ruined Moonlight Pavilion, his eyes wide and blood spilling from his mouth.

"How should I write this ending?"

"What should I do? I already can't wait to collect my reward."

He watched the ruined Heaven Dou City fall into deathly silence.

"Brother San!"

"San!!"

"But we haven't even invested yet! How could you just die like this!!!"

The outer realm demonic devil Tang San was dead, and Xiao Wu was overcome with grief.

Half of Tang Hao's body had melted away, and his eyes were lifeless as he stared at Tang San's breathless body.

Despair appeared on the faces of Xue Ye and Ning Fengzhi.

In the sky, the Sea God's face burned red with fury.

"Asura God, what in the world have you done!"

"You were the one who told me to save this boy!!"

"And you were the one who killed him!!!"

Meanwhile, the Asura God had already been scared into a Fool by the bizarre scene before him.

He was certain, absolutely certain, that he had not done this.

But if he had not done it, who else could have?

He thought of all the bizarre incidents that had occurred ever since he chose Tang San.

The Asura God's true form tore through space and instantly descended into the Douluo World.

Looking up, the Asura God immediately locked onto the Sky Painting formed from dense streams of karmic power in the sky.

"Found it."

"This thing is the cause. Let's see who's playing gods and ghosts behind the scenes!!"

The Asura God reached for the Sky Painting. Sensing trouble, Mosheng Fei instantly stepped into the Gate of Time and Space.

The Asura God frowned. "This... power. I actually can't sense his presence."

"So be it. It's merely happening one step early."

The Asura God looked at the Sea God.

"I'll find a way to resurrect your successor."

Turning, the Asura God looked at the Angel God.

"I haven't lost, and you haven't won either."

"You're a dead deity. I don't want to bully you too much, and there's little pleasure in bullying you anyway."

After a brief moment of thought, the Asura God came up with a solution.

"Once your successor inherits your divine position, let them fight."

"Whoever wins enters the Divine Realm."

"Until then, you're not allowed to touch this child, and the Douluo World is not allowed to target him either."

By the time Mosheng Fei reappeared, two and a half days had passed.

"A Divine Pact?"

"A Deity War? If he had any shame, the Asura God wouldn't have resurrected Tang San in the original story, let him become the Asura God outright, and shatter the Angel God's legacy with a single slash."

"No matter how I look at it, this seems like a trial the Asura God left for Tang San."

A cold smile slowly curled across Mosheng Fei's lips.

"Tang San, I, Mosheng Fei, have etched the grudge of that sword strike into my heart. Dying once won't be your final fate..."

"Then let me stir the winds and clouds of the Douluo World with my own hands!!"

"Huo Yuhao, Tang Wulin... it's time for you to take the stage too!!!"

He raised his hand, and the Shengfei Pen appeared in his grasp. Mosheng Fei no longer intended to hide. He was ready to enter the fray himself and stir the winds and clouds.

[Annals of Time, January 1, Douluo Calendar Year 2638. Cause: ten thousand years in the future, the outer realm demonic devil Asura God Tang San attacked the Witness of History. Effect: ten thousand years in the past, the outer realm demonic devil Tang San was slain in retaliation.]

[The Douluo World defeated the outer realm demonic devil Tang San for the first time, but with the intervention of an outer realm god, the outer realm demonic devil Tang San will be resurrected and return once more...]

[Divine Agreement: the evil outer realm god and the Sea God agreed with the righteous Angel God that their successors would battle after becoming gods. The evil outer realm god will inevitably tear up the agreement and provide secret assistance.]

[[Protect the Douluo World] To ensure the world's safety during the Douluo I Era, the Witness of History will cross time and space to seek those favored by the world and prevent the outer realm demonic devil from seizing the Douluo World!]

As the final stroke fell, Mosheng Fei prepared to reap the fruits of victory.

[Congratulations, host, on exposing the two gods' protection of the outer realm demonic devil Tang San. Tang San died because of you. Obtained exposure critical-hit reward: ...]

[Congratulations, host, on leading the Douluo I Era to its first victory in the Douluo World. Obtained world critical-hit reward: ...]