Become the Archbishop from Douluo

I am a disciple of the Tang Sect, and I can obviously enjoy all the honors in this world.

I have a younger sister, and I have a good relationship with her since childhood, but at a certain time, she went away from me.

I could have dominated the world and used my advantages to become the center of attention, but now, I have disappeared from the crowd, and I am not much better than passers-by.

My father is a hidden peerless powerhouse, but he abandoned all his dignity for one person, completely succumbed to the former enemy of Wuhundian, and became indifferent to me.

For that person's nonsense, I have been fighting here for an unknown period of time. My thinking has long been buried by killing, and my will is constantly being destroyed, but I still can't find a way to escape.

Why did I become like this?

it's all because of you!
Tang San roared hysterically and crazily, picked up the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, swung it vigorously, smashing the opponent in front of him into a paste.

His eyes were red, and he looked at other opponents around him. He could no longer see the images of these people clearly, but in Tang San's eyes, the images of these people were very unified, that is
Leng Xiyue.

In countless tormented nights, Tang San recalled his current situation and past countless times.

All these years have been muddled.Life is like a pendant, and the negative emotions in my heart continue to magnify.And the more he thought about it, Tang San also suddenly understood what it means to cut flesh with a soft knife, how that woman who committed the most crimes but always kept a smiling face castrated herself step by step into what she is now.

Although nothing happened, but subtly, it has reached the point of betrayal.

Originally Tang San could bear such a situation, but in the Slaughter City, all negative emotions were magnified infinitely, and Tang San finally realized the root of all this.

"Congratulations, King Shura, you have passed the test of the Slaughter City." After Tang San killed all the enemies, the figure of the Slaughter King also emerged.

Tang San's eyes were cold, and he didn't pretend to say anything to the person in front of him: "So can you let me go to Hell Road?"

The Slaughter King nodded: "Of course."

If it was the former King of Slaughter, he would have to look forward and backward. Now that he has obeyed Leng Xiyue, he no longer needs to worry about others obtaining the Death God Domain.

What's more, Tang San is still her little brother.

Seeing that Tang San's mental state was not good, the Slaughter King directly opened the transmission channel leading to Hell Road.

Arriving at Hell Road, Tang San advanced rapidly, completely disregarding his own life or death here.

Today's Hell Road is much less threatening, or even non-existent. It hasn't been long since Leng Xiyue and the others cleared the level. The bat swarm has not yet reproduced, and there is no suitable replacement for the ten-headed blazing sun snake that is the bottom boss of the level. Coupled with Tang San's nepotism, the Slaughter King didn't bother to embarrass him.

Without other burdens, with the help of the Blue Silver Grass, Tang San came to the exit of Hell Road very easily.

Tang San had no waves in his heart, looked at the Guangmen in front of him, and walked in without hesitation.

Then, his consciousness fell into nothingness.

Somewhere, he seemed to hear two voices talking.

? ? ? : "Raksha, is this one of the first people Shura invited over? It seems that there are indeed some advantages, but you should understand that with his strength, he cannot fight against the person chosen by God Shura."

Rakshasa said humbly: "Master Destroyer, I have also observed Tang San for a while, and it was originally a beautiful journey, but he was deprived of the opportunity, like the 10-year-old soft-boned and charming rabbit family. It should be his soul ring and soul bone, but it was cut off by that little bitch."

To be treated with such respect by Rakshasa, and to be a big shot in the God Realm, and to be dissatisfied with God Shura, only the God of Destruction who is also the King of God is the only one.

Hearing Luo Sha's words, the God of Destruction just sneered and said, "So what's left of him? What kind of Xuantian Kungfu is this? Or those so-called hidden weapons, do you think that waste like him can help us fight in this continent? Is it the Asura God and Sea God faction?"

Hearing these words, Tang San felt extremely angry, Tang Sect was his reborn parent, no matter who it was, insulting Tang Sect deserved death!

"Look, he's still dissatisfied with this. With all due respect, your plan won't work at all. If you want to, you'd better use him yourself. Don't think about dragging us into the water for such a man with high eyesight and low power." The God of Destruction sneered.

"What did you say?" Tang San stood up angrily, glaring at the God of Destruction who had been mocking him.

"What did I say wrong? I looked at your memory - how can a hypocrite who has been betrayed by everyone today, as my eagle dog, turn the tables in this adversity?" The God of Destruction approached Tang San In front of him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Poor and pathetic clown, he has lived under the control of others all his life, and was deceived and betrayed by his parents without knowing it. If I were you, I'm afraid I would have chosen to die long ago."

"Enough!" Tang San held his head, unwilling to recall the past.

"Hehe, that's all you can do. If I were you, I would remember today's hatred and work hard to kill me. If so, I would think highly of you." The God of Destruction The ridicule still did not stop.

The unbearable memories of the past kept reappearing in my mind. When I was in the Tang Sect, except for the elder who picked me up, everyone regarded myself as a waste, and they were also disciples of the outer sect, but they unconditionally treated themselves as slaves. Disobedience means hitting or scolding.

The elders of the Tang Sect will not have any sympathy for him, and all kinds of nepotism are intertwined. Even if his efforts make the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect far superior to those of other outer sects, he will not get the slightest return at all, because No one is willing to support me, even if I make the Buddha's Wrath Fire Lotus, this will not change in the slightest.

After rebirth, Tang Hao's hot fatherly love greeted him after waking up. This kind of hot fatherly love lasted for three years. Looking back now, Tang San didn't know how he endured it.

Xiao Wu could be called a ray of light in his life at that time, but this ray of light only existed for six years, and was abducted by Leng Xiyue and his gang after that.

After this?
Tang San has lived to this day without any sense of existence.

Recalling this period of time, Tang San only felt that his nearly 50 years had been wasted.

He didn't have to live for anyone.

There is no need to continue to live in such a muddle.

But now, Tang San felt that he had awakened.

And the opportunity that can help me change completely is not far away, or in other words, right in front of me.

The God of Destruction looked at Tang San jokingly, and Tang San's performance did not exceed his expectations.

Looking at this big man from the God Realm in front of him, Tang San knew that this might be the biggest turning point in his life, whether he could hold a thigh or not was all up to now.

He knelt down on the ground, clasped his fists in both hands, and said respectfully:

"If you don't give up, I will worship you as a foster father!" (End of this chapter)