Douluo: I became Qian Renxue's follower and was forced to become a god

"What? The Spirit Hall once gave him a soul bone?!" the Soul King who had just blew Yu Xiaogang away exclaimed.

"Master Soul King, look at their hatred for the Spirit Hall!" The audience beside him said indignantly, "They have already been given soul bones but still have such a bad face, and even made such an excessive move in the Soul Master Competition! They are real ungrateful wolves!"

The Soul King nodded thoughtfully: "That's true, none of them are good people. I take back what I said before."

Tang San had not yet recovered from his anger. He continued to say through gnashing teeth:

"It's because I accidentally entered a Feng Shui treasure land occupied by the Spirit Hall and was bitten by a poisonous snake there. They treated me out of guilt and ended up pressing a ten-year spirit bone on me! They wanted to ruin my future!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, someone refuted: "The Spirit Hall saved you, but you said it ruined your future? If they really wanted to ruin you, why didn't they just kill you? You even ran to someone else's Feng Shui treasure land. If a thief sneaked into my backyard, I would break his legs directly!"

Shi Yueyi sneered, looked at Tang San meaningfully, turned around and left the competition venue.

She stood up gently and took off using the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone.

He also deliberately exerted force with his right leg, producing a slight fluctuation of soul power.

Tang San felt that wave of movement, and was immediately filled with grief. He looked up and shouted, "Mom!"

Shi Yueyi staggered in mid-air, then turned around and smiled: "Don't try to make connections randomly, I'm not an unfilial son like you. Besides, you have to learn to respect the Spirit Hall first."

"puff--"

Tang San really couldn't hold it this time, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

My brain was dizzy and I passed out.

……

I don’t know how long it took.

"Bam—"

Tang San felt as if his head was hit by a hammer, which woke him up immediately.

He shuddered and jumped up from the ground, only to find himself in chaos.

"Am I, dead?"

He said a little incredulously.

But he could feel the life fluctuations coming from his body.

"No, I'm not dead. I seem to be in a conscious state now... Where am I?"

He looked around in confusion.

"Bam—"

Another hammer came smashing down, knocking his consciousness away and crashing heavily into the dark background of the surrounding void.

"Who? Who is it!" Tang San shouted in horror.

"Boom bang bang-"

Three consecutive hammer strikes stunned Tang San.

"Bam—"

While he was still in a daze, the last hammer fell and hit his abdomen directly. The huge impact force carried Tang San directly to the void darkness behind him, and then the darkness showed a trace of shattering.

click-

The dark background suddenly exploded, and Tang San fell to the ground as if he had fallen out of an alien space.

His vision suddenly became clear, and then he found that his consciousness had returned to the sea of ​​​​spirituality!

"Who is it! Who was that just now?" He immediately yelled at the people around him.

"Who do you say I am?" a cold voice appeared.

Tang San looked over in shock and found that Tang Hao's soul now appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, filled with death energy. Purple-black air currents were wrapped around the soul's entire body, and there were even broken wounds.

"Ba Ba!" Tang San shouted in shock, "Why did you hit me?"

He could probably guess why Tang Hao came back to life, or why Tang Hao's soul did not reincarnate, because he had done the same thing.

"Don't call me 'Ba Ba'." Tang Hao in soul form was still missing arms and legs, but with only one arm he showed unparalleled speed and directly knocked Tang San away again.

"I'm not such an unfilial son as you! Damn it, I just died less than two minutes ago, and you severed the father-son relationship with just a few words. In the game just now, you flatly denied it!" Tang Hao looked at Tang San angrily, "You even called my enemy mother!"

"Ba Ba, please listen to my explanation..." Tang San said anxiously.

"Bang——" Tang Hao swung the hammer again and knocked Tang San out again.

"I've noticed something is wrong a long time ago. How could my child and Ah Yin practice that special footwork at such a young age? And absorb the strange aura from the white fish belly into his eyes every morning, so that his eyes can turn purple?" Tang Hao said coldly, "And that strange hidden weapon, how could these things appear on a child?"

"I wanted to kill you a long time ago, but I thought that even though I don't know where you came from, your body is still mine and Yin's. And if you weren't kind enough to make breakfast for me and awaken your twin martial spirits... do you think I would call you 'son'?"

Yes, before awakening his twin martial spirits, Tang Hao had never called Tang San "son", but always "mistress".

Because after Tang San awakened his twin martial souls, he also regarded him as his "revenge tool", but in the original story of the first week, it was Tang San's success along the way, and his words to the Clear Sky Sect in Contra, "My father did nothing wrong", and his resurrection of Ah Yin, that made Tang Hao completely let go of some things and truly regard Tang San as his own son.

But now, it's obviously not possible.

After hearing these words, Tang San's face couldn't help but darken.

A feeling of resentment rose in his heart, and he began to resent Tang Hao.

"Then do you know how you survived?" Tang San said coldly.

"Of course I know." Tang Hao also said coldly, "I was saved by His Majesty the Rakshasa God, and the price is that I will use this soul body as your Rakshasa assessment - the high priest! And my cultivation level is now, level ninety-nine, peerless demigod!"

Of course, there are limitations.

For example, Tang Hao is just a soul body now, so to be precise, he is just a broken consciousness similar to the future Alex, and his range of activities can only be in Tang San’s sea of ​​consciousness.

"What!?" Tang Sanda was surprised.

When will Rakshasa also have a high priest?

Tang Hao grinned: "You may not know that the mission of the high priest is to either open the final inheritance for the God's Chosen One at the cost of his own life, or to give the God's Chosen One endless suffering on the road to the God's test, or even kill him!"

"Rakshasa God! You actually want us father and son to kill each other!" Tang San roared angrily towards the sky above the Sea of ​​​​Spirit.

“Hehehe——what’s wrong?” Luosha God’s sinister voice appeared, “It’s just a father and son killing each other. For the other heir, I made them kill each other first, and then made them kill each other. You only experienced part of it.”