Chapter 126: Tang San's Death, Asura God's Double Pain
"I truly am the chosen one!"
"By forming the Great God Circle, I will allow the Douluo Continent to devour the Abyss Plane."
"My deeds will be praised by future generations."
A slight smile played on Tang San's lips.
He was very proud of his future actions.
Throughout history, who could achieve what he had?
He not only controlled the God Realm,
but also influenced the Douluo Continent.
Any decision he made
It could change both worlds.
"I've done so many things!"
"I'm sure my score will be unprecedented and unmatched."
"If it can't be a perfect score, it should at least be a 99."
Tang San said to himself, filled with anticipation.
He believed that no one could surpass everything he had done.
As long as the Sky Curtain gave him a high score,
Tang San would be able to seize this opportunity and rise swiftly.
"What kind of reward should a 99-point score receive?"
"A divine artifact?"
"Or perhaps powerful divine power…"
Tang San could barely suppress the smile on his lips.
He stared intently at the sky above.
Soon…
The Sky Curtain changed!
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[The Douluo Continent's number one hypocrite, a two-faced villain, the mastermind…!]
[Score: -100]
[Punishment: Death!]
"How is this possible…"
"This must be fake!"
"How could my score be the lowest?!"
"I can't die!"
"I won't die!"
Tang San was still lost in his beautiful fantasies.
But the sudden reality struck him like a bolt from the blue.
A low score of -100 was simply an insult.
So far, no one has received such a score.
Moreover, Tang San did not want to die.
He still had many things left undone.
He had not yet become a god.
He had not yet established the Tang Sect.
He had not yet married Xiao Wu.
He had not yet had children…
He came to this world to start anew and build his legendary story.
To achieve this goal, Tang San had always worked hard.
But now, he was about to face death before he even succeeded.
How could Tang San be reconciled to this!
A red light shone down from the Sky Curtain.
In an instant…
Tang San was enveloped and unable to move.
A surge of deathly fear swept over his entire body.
"No…"
"I don't want to die!"
Tang San resisted fiercely.
But it was futile!
"Blue Silver Entanglement!"
Tang San released his martial soul, attempting to escape death.
Countless blue vines attacked the air.
Tang San did not know what target to attack.
He could only rely on this method to alleviate the fear in his heart.
"I still have the Clear Sky Hammer!"
"Break for me!"
Seeing that the Blue Silver Grass was useless,
Tang San then released the Clear Sky Hammer from his left hand, wanting to break free from the restraint.
But he still failed!
Tang San looked like a clown, resisting his fate.
The commotion he caused quickly attracted others in Slaughter City.
"I can't breathe!"
"All my bones hurt so much!"
"Blood is flowing from all seven orifices!"
"What kind of death is this?!"
Tang San wailed in agony.
He seemed to be under some kind of curse.
His entire body was suffering violent attacks.
His bones emitted crunching sounds of breaking.
It was as if an invisible force was constantly crushing every inch of his bones.
Blood also seeped continuously from his seven orifices.
As if melted by flames,
constantly dripping!
Tang San wanted to let out a pig-like shriek.
But gradually…
He felt suffocated!
His throat felt as if it were blocked by a ball of fire.
Unable to speak…
This bizarre scene
Even the countless wicked people in Slaughter City were greatly frightened.
"What kind of bizarre death is this?"
"I've never seen such a terrifying way to die."
The onlookers screamed.
Their faces filled with dread.
Clearly!
No one wanted to suffer such torture.
Just watching it sent chills down their spines.
If they experienced it themselves, they would probably…
"Serves him right!"
"Tang San deserved to die!"
"He wanted to destroy Slaughter City, to ruin our paradise, so he should die."
At this moment, someone spat on Tang San's body, saying viciously.
Now, countless people want Tang San dead.
In Slaughter City alone, half the people wanted to kill him.
Not to mention outside…
"Right!"
"Exactly…"
"Tang San deserved to die."
Others began to echo.
Even more, they began to whip Tang San's lifeless body.
The villains in Slaughter City were endless.
Their actions had no bottom line.
Here, they would do anything.
Even in death, Tang San would not be left with a complete corpse.
… … …
Forbidden Land of the Gods!
The Golden Dragon King let out a gloating laugh.
"Asura, your chosen successor is dead."
"All your efforts have been in vain."
The Golden Dragon King was very happy.
Tang San's death was the happiest thing that had happened to him in years.
Across from him, the Asura God's face was extremely gloomy.
He had not expected his plans to fall through like this.
He had placed great hopes on Tang San.
He had thought that even without his help, Tang San could still reach the height of a god.
By then, when the seal of the ten-thousand-year period ended,
He would pass on his god position to him.
Allowing Tang San to achieve a dual god position.
But unexpectedly, Tang San had died prematurely at this moment.
For a moment, the Asura God felt as if all his efforts had been for nothing.
When he was punished, more than half of the reason was because of Tang San.
And now Tang San was dead young.
"Asura, your judgment isn't so great either."
"Choosing such a useless successor."
"But your only common point with him should be your scores."
"One has the lowest score in the Lower Realm, the other the lowest in the God Realm."
The Golden Dragon King mocked him without restraint,
deliberately rubbing salt into the Asura God's wounds.
In the dark, sunless seal, he constantly thought of revenge.
Now that he had the chance, the Golden Dragon King naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity to vent his frustration.
"I'm not in a good mood right now!"
"You'd best not seek trouble."
The Asura God suppressed his anger.
If he were in his prime, he would have attacked and taught the Golden Dragon King a lesson.
But the current Asura God could not defeat the Golden Dragon King, nor could he out-argue him.
"Joke!"
"Threaten me? Do you have the right?"
The Golden Dragon King could not stand being threatened.
His arrogance was etched into his bones.
He was the type of character who, even if he died, would drag others down with him.
Never suffer a loss!
The Asura God's words were undoubtedly provoking him, asking for a beating.
The Golden Dragon King erupted with full power.
Seizing this opportunity today, he wanted to kill with words and intentions,
to make the Asura God experience what double pain felt like.
… … …
"It seems we don't need to act personally."
The Evil God sneered.
He and the Goddess of Kindness had already discussed killing Tang San, regardless of whether it violated the rules.
But unexpectedly, Tang San had met his own death before they even had to act.
This way, it saved them the trouble of acting personally.
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