Douluo: Be the King from the Town of Soul Street

"Buddha is angry with Tanglian, Guanyin has tears..."

Seeing dozens of rare Tang Clan hidden weapons lying flat in front of him, Tang San's eyes trembled slightly. He remembered that these hidden weapons were entrusted to the Tang Clan to be refined before he left. He didn't expect that they would actually succeed. .

Moreover, these machines were not damaged at all, and even the patterns carved on them were intact.

"Brother, these hidden weapons..."

Xiao Wu looked at the machines in front of her in shock. She didn't know much about concealed weapons, so she couldn't see the materials and subtle techniques of these machines.

"Well, all the information about the Tang Sect."

Tang San took a deep breath. He felt a little uncomfortable. He slowly closed his eyes and temporarily put his emotions behind him. Then he stretched out his hand and took away all the hidden weapons.

After doing this, he took Xiao Wu to the statue in the center of Tiandou City. From here, he could almost overlook the entire Tiandou City.

hum-

Released in the Blue Silver Domain.

With Tang San as the center, a circle of light blue ripples suddenly spread, covering the entire Tiandou City in an instant, and then, strips of crystal clear blue silver grass spread out from almost everywhere in the domain.

The roots of these bluesilver grasses grew rapidly, and in the blink of an eye they climbed to every corner of Tiandou City, completely covering this huge city.

The moment Tang San activated the Blue Silver Domain, his aura had disappeared without a trace, as if he had completely merged into the world and could no longer feel the slightest trace.

However, if you observe carefully, you can see that an illusory figure quietly condensed out of where Tang San originally was.

Along with the overwhelming blue light, layers of crystal blue silver grass emerged from the ground like ripples. Blue stars dotted this huge ocean of blue silver grass, making the city that was originally full of blood smell... Full of rich breath of life.

In this strange atmosphere, the smell of blood in the entire city was greatly purified, and all the remains and blood were degraded and purified in an instant.

Under the influence of the blue silver field, all grievances and unwillingness will be washed away.

The figure emerged, and when Tang San took back the domain, the Bluesilver Grass in the entire city gradually dissipated, leaving only the statue still standing in place, shining brightly, as if it had existed here forever.

Tang San stood silently in front of the statue for a long time. Finally, he slowly lowered his head and bowed respectfully to the lifelike statue.

Since then, Tiandou City, once one of the top three large cities on the mainland, has finally changed from a dead city to an empty city at this moment.

From now on, Tiandou City will become history.

Tang San slowly turned around and walked outside with Xiao Wu.

He didn't look back because he knew that from now on, nothing here would have anything to do with him.

……

Great Wei Empire.

In the core city of the empire, there is a majestic giant building. The building is a hundred feet high, with its top rising straight into the sky, like a firecracker thrust into the clouds, with a faint golden light and fiery red intertwining in it.

At the top of the strange building, a small palace stood majestically. Above the palace gate, three large gilded characters stood out: Fire Palace.

In the central area of ​​the Fire Palace, there is a circular stone platform. It is dark, simple and thick, and full of vicissitudes of life. There are circles of patterns around the stone platform, which seem to contain some special rules.

On the stone platform, a tall man with long brown hair and brown eyes sat quietly on it. He closed his eyes as if he was in meditation.

And around his body, he was shrouded in a bright and sacred starlight, and a suffocating aura of majesty quietly filled the air.

At this moment, it seemed that he was aware of the aura of the outside god, and the man's fingers that had not moved for nearly half a year trembled slightly.

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"why……"

"Why can't we reach that point..."

"Why do I always feel like there is an obstacle...

The man did not open his eyes, but his voice was hoarse and tired, as if all his energy had been exhausted.

"Could it be that this world cannot allow outsiders to become gods?"

"Or...am I not qualified to become a god at all?"

"Maybe... this world doesn't allow me to become a god in the first place."

The man's lips moved, and he sighed softly, his eyelids drooping slightly.

He didn't know if he woke up, he was just immersed in his own world and let time pass by.

Suddenly, a very strange voice suddenly sounded. Although the voice sounded a bit ethereal, it seemed to have penetrated thousands of distances and passed into the man's ears very clearly.

"Who?"

Cao Yanbing suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashing with fierce light.

The surrounding environment had changed at some point. The entire space had turned pure white, and he himself was sitting cross-legged in the white.

There is no one else here but him.

"Boy, you are very decadent."

Suddenly, that strange voice sounded in his ears again, making his whole body creepy.

Only then did he notice that a strange weapon was floating in front of him.

This weapon was no stranger to him.

Yama of the Ten Palaces.

"Is this my inner world again?"

Cao Yanbing lowered his head and didn't pay too much attention to anything.

"Boy, you are thinking too much. This is not your inner world, but my territory."

"Oh." Cao Yanbing did not raise his head, but just said softly, "Then why did you let me in?"

"Your mother's blood and your blood seeped into the Ten Palaces of Yama and became the key to open this place. It may be a coincidence. Even I didn't expect that you would suddenly come to this place."

"Oh."

Cao Yanbin still did not raise his head, but still lowered his head and said: "In that case, then you can kick me out. I am very tired, don't disturb me."

"Young man, why are you so decadent? Isn't it just that one's path to becoming a god has been cut off? If you think about it a bit, things might not be that bad after all."

The moment this strange sound fell, a staircase to the sky suddenly appeared in this pure white space.

At the top of the stairs, there seemed to be two figures vaguely appearing.

"Cao Yanbing!"

When he suddenly remembered this familiar voice, Cao Yanbing felt his head pounding and his mind went blank.

This voice was too familiar to him. It represented not only the voice of his father Cao Yanming, but also the voice of his family.

The man he has admired since he was a child is also the only man he has recognized in his life. He is the father who is truly worthy of his trust and following!

"Father?!"

Cao Yanbing suddenly raised his head, stared blankly at the two blurry figures, and murmured: "You...you..."