Tang San Becomes an Evil Soul Master, the Asura God's Inheritance, and Tang Chen Crushed to Death Before His Eyes!
"Let me punish myself?"
"This Tang San Dog is so ridiculous!"
Yao Xuan It was already going to be over.
Hearing this, he stopped.
Such ungrateful people should be punished!
The next moment.
Curtain hangs down again.
Four golden lights fell down at the same time.
"Isn't the punishment already finished?! Why is there still more?"
Tang San raised his head suddenly, his eyes were blood red.
"Star Luo Empire prince, he helped the tyrants to do evil, the punishment is to purify themselves."
The first step is to cover Dai Mubai.
"No! I am the prince--"
The golden light is collected.
Dai Mubai screamed, tearing his throat.
"I can't... I'm still a man..."
When he spoke again, his voice was already high-pitched and thin.
Second, cover Oscar.
"Food is Soul Master. If you act as an aide to a tiger, the punishment is to purify yourself."
"I didn't do anything!"
Oscar's cry also changed its tone.
The third path is on Ma Hongjun.
"Evil Fire burns his body and his punishment is to lose his cultivation."
The next moment.
"My Soul Power... all gone..."
Ma Hongjun's hands and feet weakened, his Dantian exploded, and he screamed in despair!
"Yu Xiaogang, Shrek Four Dogs who was deceived and cultivated, all boarded Shameless Ranking and Villain Ranking."
"Sentence it to death!"
The last one fell on Yu Xiaogang.
"No! Don't kill me!"
Yu Xiaogang screamed.
And when the white light falls.
Yu Xiaogang completely turned into gray and scattered in the wind.
However, this is not over yet.
Physical death is just the beginning.
Yao Xuan stretched out his hand to grab it, and a shadow was pinched between his fingers.
That is the soul of Yu Xiaogang.
"Go down."
Yao Xuan smiled, "Tang Hao has been waiting for you for a long time."
At this moment, Yu Xiaogang finally saw what Yao Xuan looked like.
"Is... is it you?"
Yu Xiaogang's voice was trembling. "Divine Punishment Ranking, was it you?"
"So what?"
Four words, light and airy.
"Master Yao Xuan! The villain is wrong! The villain kowtows to you!"
"The villain is willing to be a cow or a horse! The villain is willing to be a dog for you!"
Yu Xiaogang's soul knelt on the ground, banging loudly. "Please let this villain live!"
"Be a dog for me?"
Yao Xuan smiled, "You're not worthy yet!"
He raised his hand and pressed it.
The soul body of Yu Xiaogang enters Eighteen Levels of Hell!
Accompany Tang Hao and go through a series of hells such as Oil Cauldron Hell, Ice Hell, Shi Mo hell.
To atone for his countless crimes!
And with Divine Punishment Ranking finally dissipated.
Tang San waited for Shrek Four Dogs, but his life became even worse!
Especially Tang San, who ranked third on the list, has become a street rat.
Wanted by the Spirit Hall and the two empires!
And to avoid being wanted.
The desperate Tang San finally turned into Evil Soul Master!
And by chance, I learned about Slaughter City!
Escaped in!
"Interesting! Then let you play more!"
"It would be interesting to give you some hope and then destroy it completely!"
Think so.
Yao Xuan awakens the consciousness of King of Slaughter--Tang Chen in Slaughter City.
And Tang Chen soon felt the breath of Tang San that was connected to his blood!
With help from Tang Chen.
Tang San successfully completed Hell Arena's 100-game winning streak and entered Hell Road.
It also gained the inheritance of Asura God!
Soon, another two years passed.
Tang San is finally an adult.
Yao Xuan also walked out of the shadows and came to Tang San.
"Tang San, I'm here today to give you a coming-of-age gift!"
The next moment, Yao Xuan waved his hand.
An image floats in the temple.
In the picture, a tall man is trapped by the colorful Elemental Power.
That's Tang Hao.
In the screen, Tang Hao is roaring, struggling, and begging.
Elemental Power Tighten it bit by bit.
The sound of bones breaking could be heard through the video.
Finally, the head exploded like a watermelon.
"Dad..."
Tang San's smile froze on his face and his eyes widened.
The blood in the image is still flowing down.
And his father, Tang Hao, didn't even leave a whole body behind.
At that moment, there was nothing in his mind.
He opened his mouth, but no words came out.
It felt like a ball of red-hot iron was stuck in my throat.
His hands were shaking and he couldn't hold the sword.
"Ah--!!!"
"Yao Xuan! Why did you kill my father!"
Tang San hit the ground with his head, digging his fingernails into the slate, making a creaking sound.
"Because I am happy. Why, are you dissatisfied?"
Yao Xuan looked at him, smiled, and then started mocking.
"Hao'er!"
On the throne, Tang Chen's eyes suddenly opened, feeling extremely painful inside, as if bleeding.
"I'll kill you!"
Tang San also stood up, grabbed Asura Sword, and the blood surged.
One old and one young, one behind the other, pounced on Yao Xuan.
Tang Chen arrived first.
He slapped it with one palm, and nine circles of Soul Ring lit up under his feet.
That was the palm of Level 99 Peerless Douluo.
If this palm is placed outside, it can kill an entire city of Soul Master.
Yao Xuan stretched out a finger and clicked on it.
Poof.
That palm fell apart.
Tang Chen's entire right arm, starting from the shoulder, was shattered into blood mist inch by inch.
"Ah--!"
The old man screamed and didn't move away.
Yao Xuan's hand was already on the top of his head.
"Let me send you off to stay with your great son Tang Hao!"
"See how kind-hearted I am to reunite you father and son."
Yao Xuan smiled and folded his fingers.
Snap.
Tang Chen's head was crushed like a ripe fruit.
Red and white, it splashed all over Tang San's face.
Tang San's sword has only been raised halfway.
He just froze in place, watching his grandfather turn into a headless corpse and fall down on the throne.
"Grandpa--!!!"
Looking at this scene, Tang San let out a cry of despair.
He wanted to pounce.
But his feet felt like they were nailed to the ground.
It's not that I don't want to move.
I dare not move.
And at this time.
Yao Xuan waved his finger.
Tang Chen's soul was detained again.
Type in Eighteen Levels of Hell.
The scene was completely live broadcast to Tang San.
The oil pan was boiling, and people were hanging on the iron hooks.
Tang Hao's tongue was hooked out and pulled out inch by inch.
At this moment, Tang San could see clearly.
His father, his grandfather, and his master are all inside.
His nails dug into the stone slab.
Blood flowed from the fingers.
He hates Yao Xuan.
Hate myself even more.
I hate that I don't even have the strength to stand up.
"Yao Xuan."
He raised his head and his voice didn't sound human.
"I Tang San swear here today."
"As long as I live, I will kill you."
"Your women, your men, your Spirit Hall, I will not let go of any of them."
"I want to make them worse than they are in hell."
The bloody murderous aura on his body turned up layer by layer.
Yao Xuan looked at him and smiled.
"Sangouzi, is it just you?"
Looking at the incompetent and furious Tang San, Yao Xuan sneered, his voice full of joking and ridicule.