Tang San Kneels to Lick Shoes, the Divine Realm Falls, and the Shrek Four Dogs Face Public Trial!

After hearing what Yao Xuan said, Tang San did not answer.

"Yao Xuan! No matter how strong you are, you are only a mortal!"

"Today, I will show you what God is!"

"Asura God--coming!"

He got up from the ground and lifted Asura Sword above his head.

As Tang San's words fell.

Above the nine heavens, the clouds split.

A bloody beam of light struck straight down.

The whole Slaughter City is trembling.

Those Evil Soul Masters on the street knelt down one by one, not even daring to raise their heads.

"God... God is coming..."

There was a man standing in the beam of light, wearing a bloody divine armor, with a divine ring spinning around behind him.

That's Asura God.

One of the Divine Realm Five Great God Kings.

"This god is Asura God."

"Tang San, is the inheritor of this god."

"To touch him is to touch this god."

"This god is in charge of killing and judgment. No one below Thirty-Third Heaven dares to disobey this god's orders!"

He lowered his head and glanced at Tang San, then at Yao Xuan.

"Kneel down!"

Yao Xuan raised his head. "Who do you think you are?"

Asura God's face darkened, and he raised his hand and struck out with a sword.

When the sword fell, the entire ground of Slaughter City was split open with an invisible bottomless trench.

Yao Xuan Lift two fingers.

The tip of the sword stopped between the fingers.

Can't get an inch further.

"The sword is good."

He pinched it casually.

Click.

The bloody long sword, starting from the tip, was shattered into pieces of light inch by inch.

Asura God wants to pull away.

Can't pump.

He wanted to retreat, but there seemed to be roots under his feet.

"You, what kind of power do you have..."

Asura God's voice is shaking.

Yao Xuan The other hand was already pressed on his face.

"God King?"

He smiled, "That's it."

Fingers folded.

Poof.

Asura God's head was crushed into a ball of blood mist with one hand.

The divine blood spilled down like a red rain.

The divine ring behind him dimmed in circles.

One of the dignified Divine Realm Five Great God Kings, he didn't even have time to scream.

"God... God can also die?"

From below, someone shouted something.

Tang San The sword in his hand fell to the ground.

He opened his mouth and couldn't say a word.

One God King.

In the hands of Yao Xuan, it is no different from an ant.

Not even a finger could hold it up.

A "plop" sound.

At this moment, Tang San's psychology completely collapsed and he knelt down straight.

"Yao Xuan Master! I was wrong! I was really wrong!"

"I am willing to be your dog! I will bite whoever you ask me to bite!"

"I only ask you to spare my life! Just one life!"

As he spoke, he knocked on the ground until his head was covered with blood.

The bottom of his pants was already wet, and he was completely frightened to the point of peeing.

"Being a dog? That's fine."

Yao Xuan looked down at him and stretched his feet forward. "Crawl over here and lick it clean."

"Okay, I'll lick your shoes! I'm willing to do anything! Please don't kill me!"

Tang San's lips trembled.

Then, he really climbed over.

Lie on the ground and stick out your tongue.

"Bah."

"Bah."

The mud on the shoes disappeared bit by bit.

He licked it carefully.

Licking from the tip of the shoe to the heel.

Yao Xuan stood there without even lowering his eyes.

He waited until the upper of the shoe was bright enough to make out the figure, then he lifted his foot.

One kick, Tang San's chest.

Click, click, click.

Tang San's ribs are broken, I don't know how many.

His whole body was pressed against the wall and slowly slid down, with blood pouring out of his mouth.

"You, you said you would spare my life..."

"Did I say that?"

Yao Xuan smiled, "I only said that you made up your own mind to let you be a dog!"

Next, Yao Xuan raised his hand and grabbed it.

On the other side of the mainland, three rats crossing the street, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar, were photographed out of thin air.

After another arrest, the soul of Yu Xiaogang was also brought up from hell.

Five people, hanging neatly in mid-air.

"Everyone is here."

Yao Xuan clapped his hands. "Then let's get down to business first."

He raised his head and glanced at the sky.

"Divine Realm, right."

Raise your hand and point.

That finger passed through the clouds and through the starry sky.

A loud noise came from the sky.

Those temples, sacred mountains, and divine kingdoms exploded one after another.

Divine Realm, collapsed.

Palaces, galaxies, and temples fell one by one.

Countless gods fell from the sky and dropped on the Douluo Continent like dumplings.

Some fell into a puddle of flesh, and some were still howling.

"From today on, there is no more Divine Realm."

Yao Xuan took back his hand, as if he had done something insignificant.

Divine Punishment Ranking and Curtain hung down again.

There are only four words written on it--Public Trial Assembly.

People all over the continent raised their heads.

Soul Master is watching, and so are the civilians.

These people have never seen God in their entire lives, but they have seen God today.

"The one on the left was made by Yao Xuan."

"On the right, it was done by the Tang Family."

On Curtain, scroll down line by line.

Yao Xuan: Kill Tang Hao, kill Dugu Bo, kill Dai Weisi, crush Asura God, destroy Divine Realm.

Tang Family: Kill fellow disciples, betray the master, seize Soul Bone, and burn human lives as firewood.

Yao Xuan kills all beasts.

Tang Family killed all people.

"Tang San."

"Innate Full Soul Power, Twin Martial Souls, don't repay kindness, but bite back the benefactor."

"In order to seek Soul Ring, I want to kill my fellow disciples."

"Three times to become a disciple, three times to betray one's teacher."

"Enter Slaughter City, eat human flesh and blood, and slaughter countless people."

Tang San struggled in mid-air. "I didn't! I was forced!"

"Forced?"

Yao Xuan looked at him. "Why are you laughing when you eat people?"

Tang San's face suddenly turned white.

"And you."

Yao Xuan turned his head and looked at the three hanging people.

"Dai Mubai, robbed civilian girls, and used his identity as a prince to run rampant Suotuo City."

"Ma Hongjun, burned and killed village girls, ruined nine of them."

"Oscar, watching them do it, you can think of yourself as a good guy with just a sausage."

"Yu Xiaogang, after lying for thirty years, the four dogs he taught are more smelly than the last."

There was an explosion in the square.

"Kill them!"

"This kind of beast can't even be cut into pieces!"

"My daughter was killed by them!"

"Let me stab you too!"

Yao Xuan didn't ask again.

One finger pops up.

In mid-air, four bodies of Tang San, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar exploded simultaneously.

The blood mist spilled down and fell to the ground, not a drop remaining.

Four phantoms were pinched between Yao Xuan's fingers.

Plus Yu Xiaogang.

"Go down."

He waved his hand.

The souls of five people fell into Eighteen Levels of Hell together.

Bottom, Tang Hao and Tang Chen have been waiting for a long time.

"Long live Lord Yao Xuan!"

"Long live Lord Yao Xuan!"

"Long live Lord Yao Xuan!"

In the square, countless people knelt down and shouted long live.

"That's right."

Yao Xuan, on the other hand, looked at Tang San, Tang Hao and Tang Chen who were being tortured together in hell, and smiled, "A family should be neat and tidy."