Douluo: Wuhun Black Hole, the beginning of the inheritance of the God of Destruction

Chapter 95: Shura God in Action
"Uncle, are you okay?"

Seeing that Yang Wudi was not angry but laughing instead, Yang Ziyuan was afraid that he would become confused due to anger.

Because, according to his understanding, Yang Wudi's hatred for the Spirit Hall is definitely second only to the Haotian Sect.

Now, the Haotian Sect has been destroyed by them, and the enemy’s target should have been set on the Spirit Hall.

But now, the girlfriend he found was the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall. He could understand that the other party could not accept it for a while.

However, Yang Wudi's current abnormal appearance really puzzled him.

"Haha~"

Seeing Yang Ziyuan's doubts, Yang Wudi smiled and said, "Nephew, as the saying goes, it is better to resolve a feud than to create one. Although our Poyi Clan does have a grudge against the Spirit Hall, since you have captured the Saint of the Spirit Hall, the hatred should disappear. After all, we are all family, there is no need to make trouble anymore."

Hearing this, Yang Ziyuan was somewhat skeptical.

"Do you really think so?"

"Nonsense! Am I, your second uncle, the kind of petty person?"

Although he said this, there was still a trace of pain in his heart.

After all, he still felt a little uncomfortable with the fact that they suddenly went from enemies to relatives.

But then he thought, the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall has become his niece-in-law, and the children born in the future will all be members of their Poyi clan.

Moreover, without Yang Ziyuan's help, even if he wanted to seek revenge on the Spirit Hall, it would be impossible for him to do so.

What's more, all his current strength is due to Yang Ziyuan. Without his help, how could he be where he is today?

Thinking of this, Yang Wudi felt relieved.

After hearing Yang Wudi's assurance, Yang Ziyuan no longer had any doubts.

After all, he didn't want to make things too awkward.

"My niece, you have to work harder in the future! You know, our Poyi clan is not very prosperous, and we all rely on Ziyuan to expand, so you have to work harder!"

Hearing Yang Wudi's instructions, Qian Renxue's little face instantly turned red.

However, after thinking about what Spirit Hall had done before, she straightened her chest and said, "I will definitely work hard."

Seeing Qian Renxue's reaction, Yang Ziyuan couldn't help laughing, "Ahem~ Okay, okay, let's talk business!"

"Xue'er, how long will it take you to get the map?"

Hearing this, Qian Renxue thought about it and gave an answer.

"At Uncle She's speed, we can get it back in about three days."

"Three days? That's fine!"

Listening to the riddles of Yang Ziyuan and the others, Yang Wuhui couldn't help but ask: "Ziyuan, what are you talking about? What map? Who is Uncle She?"

Hearing Yang Wuhui's question, Yang Ziyuan remembered that the two of them didn't know what was going on.

Therefore, after his patient explanation, Yang Wuhui and the other two finally understood that everything Yang Ziyuan did was for them.

"Ah? So, we are not..."

After listening to Yang Ziyuan's explanation, Yang Wuhui's eyes widened.

Originally, they thought Yang Ziyuan was going out just for a date.

Unexpectedly, he was running around just to improve their strength.

When he thought of what they had done before, Yang Wuhui couldn't help but feel guilty.

After all, without their help, Yang Ziyuan and the others would not have developed to this point.

Seeing that he seemed to be hesitant to speak, Yang Ziyuan knew exactly what he meant.

"Grandpa, it's okay. Even without your help, we will be together. Because, from the beginning, I have chosen her!"

Hearing this, Yang Wuhui breathed a sigh of relief, and the guilt in his heart instantly disappeared.

After all, he was really afraid that the two of them would do something bad with good intentions.

Fortunately, Ziyuan had always been interested in this girl. The actions of the two of them undoubtedly accelerated the progress of this marriage.

After hearing Yang Ziyuan's confession, Qian Renxue lowered her head shyly, looking too shy to look up.

Seeing the two of them so sweet, Yang Wuhui and the other man smiled at each other, then left one after another, leaving the space to the young couple.

At the same time, Lanba Academy.

At this time, Tang San was lying in a patch of blue silver grass.

Looking back on his experiences during this period, he felt that he was a bit unlucky.

After he returned to Shrek Academy, he told Flanders the news of the death of Zhao Wuji and others.

After learning that such a big thing had happened, Flanders went to investigate it personally.

However, the results pointed to him everywhere!
If it weren't for Yu Xiaogang's obstruction, the other party would have wanted to kill him to avenge Zhao Wuji and his men.

After all, those who died there were the other party’s brothers, disciples and students!
After that, the two sides parted ways unhappily.

Originally, Yu Xiaogang was planning to discuss with Tang Hao what to do in the future.
However, after waiting for a long time, the other party did not come back, so Yu Xiaogang had no choice but to bring him to Tiandou City.

After all, if you want to participate in the Soul Master Competition, you cannot do so without a college identity.

However, fate seemed to play a joke on them.

After learning about his situation, Tiandou Royal Academy did not intend to include him in the competition team.

For this reason, Yu Xiaogang had to bring him here.

Because the dean here is an old acquaintance of Yu Xiaogang.

This is indeed the case, and they joined Blue Bull Academy smoothly.

Thinking about all the experiences, Tang San shouted loudly, "Damn God, I will not surrender!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a deep voice sounded in his mind.

"Tang San, do you want power?"

The sound made him shudder all over.

"Who are you? Stop playing tricks on me and come out!"

"Tang San, don't be nervous. My name is Shura God! And you are the successor to the throne I chose!"

Hearing this, Tang San was somewhat confused.

"Heir to the throne? What is that?"

Afterwards, with Asura God's patient explanation, Tang San finally understood what kind of existence the so-called successor to the throne of God was.

It turns out that there are gods in this world!

If I become a god, what else can Yang Ziyuan use to fight me?

Thinking of this, Tang San couldn't help but get excited.

"God Shura, I am willing to be your successor to the throne!"

Hearing Tang San's affirmative answer, the Asura God far away in the God Realm couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In this way, as long as Tang San becomes a god, he can get rid of the constraints brought by the godhood.

At that time, he can leave the divine realm and no longer have to worry about the two destroyers causing trouble for him!
As for, Tang San?
What does his life or death have to do with me?

Thinking of this, the Shura God quickly bestowed the Shura God Test on Tang San.

"Nine Tests of Shura, the first test! Obtain a ten thousand year spirit ring within three years. Rewards: Soul power level increased by 3 levels, a God-given spirit ring, Shura God affinity increased by %!"

As the Shura God's voice ended, a blood-red mark appeared on Tang San's forehead.

Tang San didn't care about this. He was concerned about the content of the divine test.

Obtain a ten thousand year soul ring within three years?
He is just a small Soul Master now, but the ten thousand year soul ring can only be absorbed by a Soul King.

He is required to reach the level of Soul King and absorb a ten thousand year soul ring within three years?
Isn't this going to cost him his life?
(End of this chapter)