Tang San disappeared into the village, his heart filled with guilt. He couldn't accept that he had killed so many innocent people.
His heart felt as if it were being torn apart, filled with unbearable pain. He hated his own powerlessness, hated himself for being controlled by the Asura Demonic Sword, and hated himself even more for failing to stop it all from happening.
He couldn't believe he had become so cruel, so Evil. Those innocent Life vanished at his hands; he couldn't even remember their faces. He only remembered their unseeing eyes, the dripping blood, and his own bloodthirsty laughter.
"Why did this happen... why did this happen..." Tang San screamed in agony, his body trembling even more violently, his beliefs completely shattered.
Just then, a voice suddenly rang in his mind, "This is your destiny, this is the destiny you were born with." The voice was cold and ruthless, full of mockery and sarcasm.
Tang San suddenly looked up and around, only to find that the surrounding scenery seemed to have become distorted, as if he had entered another world. It was a dark red world, where everything was so twisted and terrifying. And in front of him, a figure slowly emerged.
It was a dark red figure, its face obscured, only its eyes gleaming like bright rubies. "Who are you?"
Tang San's voice trembled, "Why did you do this to me?"
The figure let out a mocking laugh, " Tang San, the Asura God is originally a god who wields the power of slaughter. You've only killed a few hundred people. For someone who aspires to become the Asura God, that's nothing."
"This is just the beginning." Tang San's eyes were filled with fear. "You are not me, you are not me!" He instinctively backed away, only to find that he could no longer escape. The dark red figure slowly approached him, each breath carrying the chill of death. " Tang San, if you want to truly become the Asura God, this is what you must go through. A merciful person cannot wield the Asura Demonic Sword."
A roar filled Tang San's mind, his body trembled uncontrollably, and the scene before him blurred, except for the dark red figure that became clearer and clearer. Suddenly, his body shuddered, and a chilling aura instantly spread throughout his body. He looked up and saw the dark red figure grinning at him.
The person looked exactly like him, except that his face was paler and his eyes shone with a bright red light, as if an endless killing intent was bursting out from them.
" Tang San, I am you. Only when we merge will you truly become the Asura God. Don't you want revenge?" the dark red figure said softly, his voice seemingly rising from the Abyss, carrying a thick aura of death. Tang San's pupils contracted violently; he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
"Accept your fate, Tang San." The dark red figure slowly approached him, its icy hands gripping his shoulders. Tang San felt as if his heart was being held in the cold grasp, his body trembling violently. His heart was filled with fear and despair. Just then, a loud roar suddenly resounded in his mind. Tang San's body trembled violently, and his eyes suddenly opened, waking him from the endless darkness.
At this moment, Tang San was in the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace. Everything he had just experienced felt like a dream, but
Yet everything was so clear, as if it had just happened. He clearly remembered the dark red figure he had seen, those eyes like bright rubies, and that cold laughter.
" Xiao San, you're finally awake. What happened?" Ning Fengzhi stepped forward and asked Tang San with concern.
" Uncle Ning, I failed. There are two deities Xuejun Pavilion, and Jun Yi is currently Xuejun Pavilion. You've been deceived." Tang San said slowly.
He stood up, looked at Ning Fengzhi, his eyes filled with self-blame and pain.
"What?" Ning Fengzhi exclaimed in surprise. He looked at Tang San, a trace of grief flashing in his eyes. " Xiao San, you... there are actually deities in the Xuejun Pavilion? And two of them at once?" Tang San nodded slightly. "Yes, I once saw Dugu Yan in the Star Luo Empire. At that time, he was already Titled Douluo, and... there was also Zhu Zhuqing."
Ning Fengzhi's face turned pale. "How is this possible? Dugu Yan only recently received the inheritance, how could she break through to level 100 and become a god at the same time?"
Tang San sighed softly, "That's the truth. Their deities are likely related to the turmoil in the Divine Realm."
Ning Fengzhi was taken aback. " The Divine Realm is in turmoil? What turmoil in the Divine Realm?"
Tang San didn't answer Ning Fengzhi's question; he simply sat on the bed, taking deep breaths. " Xiao San, what's wrong?" Ning Fengzhi noticed Tang San's expression was off and couldn't help but ask.
Tang San took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. " Uncle Ning, I'm fine. That Soul Tool from the Xuejun Pavilion has actually fused with Jun Yi's power. It seems that this time, I won't be able to defeat Xuejun Pavilion with my own strength alone."
"What do you want, Xiao San?" Ning Fengzhi asked curiously.
"It's simple, seek help. If one god can't be taken down, what about ten?"
Tang San had made up his mind that he had to break through the Xuejun Pavilion; that Soul Tool called " God-Sealing Space " was simply too powerful.
If it cannot be completely destroyed, the consequences could be dire.
" Xiao San, have you decided to get the other gods in the Divine Realm to take action?"
"Yes, I've made up my mind." "That's good." Ning Fengzhi's expression relaxed slightly. A cold glint flashed in Tang San's eyes. "I'll contact the Divine Realm first and ask them to send a few first -First-Level God to join forces with them to completely destroy the Xuejun Pavilion."
"Alright, go ahead, Xiao San. Leave this to me. Even if Xuejun Pavilion comes to question us, I'll cover for you." Tang San looked at Ning Fengzhi, his eyes filled with gratitude. " Uncle Ning, thank you."
"Silly child, why are you being so polite with me?" Ning Fengzhi sighed softly. " Xiao San, you must be careful. If things don't go well, come back quickly. Don't force yourself."
"I will." Ning Fengzhi watched Tang San's departing figure, took out his Communication Soul Tool, and infused it with his Soul Power and Divine Power. He slowly said, "The plan has succeeded. Tang San will soon summon the other gods to descend to the mortal realm."
From the other end of the Communication Soul Tool came Bibi Dong's reply, "Alright, since that's the case, let them never return and remain on this Douluo Continent."
(End of this chapter)