People in Douluo, Wuhun Devil Fruit

"Then we can't let him go." The Evil God King said firmly, "I want to see what kind of trouble he can stir up."

"Yes." The other three god kings also nodded. "Shura, when are you going to leave?" God King of Destruction asked. "No rush, I plan to leave the God Realm directly after killing Wan Junyi this time. I need to make some preparations, which will probably take some time." God Shura said lightly.

"for how long?"

"One year, after my successor completes the eighth Shura test, I can leave with peace of mind." God Shura said slowly. "One year?" The God King of Destruction nodded, "Do you need my help from the Seven Sin Gods? Although they are not as powerful as the God King, the Seven Sins Divine Punishment they release together is enough to rival the God King's full blow. , maybe it can help you." "No, Destruction, are you underestimating me? Even if I lose the position of Shura God, my strength is far from that of a first-level god."

God Shura smiled slightly. "Okay, now that the decision has been made, let's prepare ourselves." The Good God King stood up and said calmly. The figures of the five god kings gradually disappeared into the hall, leaving only the moonlight on the ground.

At this time, in the lower realm hundreds of millions of miles away from the God Realm, a red light quietly fell into the Qibao Glazed Sect and transformed into a handsome man wearing a red robe. As soon as the man landed, an endless red light burst out from his body, and he immediately passed out. Many people in the sect naturally noticed his presence and came to the red light one after another to see the man who was in a state of embarrassment and fell into a coma.

"He is Tang San!" The elder's words shocked everyone. They stepped forward one after another and carried Tang San back to the Qibao Glazed Sect's mansion. Tang San, who was in a coma, felt as if his body was being torn apart by an invisible force. It was an indescribable feeling, as if his soul was about to be torn apart. This was the result of forcibly increasing his strength. The backlash it brought him.

Suddenly, a red light lit up between his eyebrows. It was a slender crack that shot out from the inside, giving his eyebrows a touch of heroism. Immediately afterwards, his body began to change, the muscles all over his body surged like waves, and powerful aura swept out like a storm.

"Is this... the power of God?" Tang San said vaguely. Yes, he felt the breath of God, which was an extremely powerful and majestic force. He didn't know how it happened or why he suddenly had the power of a god.

"The eighth test of Shura was changed due to external reasons. It was changed to one year later. Assist Hu Tian to kill Jun Yi."

"Who is Hu Tian...?"

Then Tang San's consciousness sank into endless darkness.

During his coma, time seemed meaningless. When he woke up again, he didn't know how much time had passed. He found himself lying on a soft bed, and the surrounding environment was very elegant, as if he was in a room. Tang San sat up, feeling that his body seemed to be more solid than before, and full of powerful power.

He couldn't help but feel a little confused, could this all be a dream? He moved his head slightly and saw Ning Fengzhi sitting on a chair nearby, holding his forehead and sighing. Ning Fengzhi looked extremely painful at this time, and his aunt Tang Yuehua was also sitting next to Ning Fengzhi, with the same painful expression. , with tears in his eyes, completely no longer as noble and elegant as before.

"Uncle Ning, Auntie, what happened?" Tang San stood up slowly and asked curiously. Ning Fengzhi raised her head and looked at Tang San, a hint of distress flashed in her eyes, "Xiao San, you're awake."

"Xiao San!" Tang Yuehua stepped forward and hugged Tang San, "My child, just be okay, just be okay."

"What happened? Uncle Ning, how did you escape from Jun Yi's clutches?" Tang San asked doubtfully.

"It was Jun Yi who let me back." Ning Fengzhi sighed slightly, then he looked at Tang San with a somewhat painful expression and said, "Xiao San, I'm sorry for you."

"Uncle Ning, what happened?" Tang San looked at Ning Fengzhi's appearance and couldn't help but feel worried.

"Xiaosan, your father, your teacher, and your uncle, they are all...all dead." Ning Fengzhi's tone trembled slightly.

Tang San's head buzzed, and he felt as if his thoughts were momentarily stagnant, and the whole world seemed to collapse. His body couldn't help but sway, and his face suddenly turned pale. He clenched his fists, and his nails dug deeply into his palms, causing a slight feeling of pain. Then he grabbed Ning Fengzhi's shoulders, staring at Ning Fengzhi with blood-red eyes.

Tang San's strength was so great that Ning Fengzhi's shoulder was pierced by his nails, and the blood gradually dyed Ning Fengzhi's Qingyi red.

"Xiao San, calm down." Tang Yuehua shouted anxiously from the side.

Tang San took a few deep breaths to stabilize his emotions, then slowly let go of Ning Fengzhi's shoulders, and asked in a deep voice, "What happened?" Ning Fengzhi sighed and said: "After you left, a lot of things happened in the mainland."

Ning Fengzhi told Tang San everything that happened during this period, and then told Tang San another version of the "Hongmen Banquet".

"The original purpose of yesterday's banquet was to test whether Jun Yi's attitude was inclined towards the Spirit Hall or His Majesty Qinghe, and we all wanted to know what level of strength he had reached. The atmosphere was quite good at the beginning, but suddenly, everyone was poisoned."

Speaking of this, Ning Fengzhi sighed again.

"Did Jun Yi poison you?" Tang San asked in confusion. "No, with Jun Yi's strength, he doesn't need to poison you."

"That's right, the person who poisoned you was not Jun Yi, but the traitor who has always existed in the alliance."

A cold light flashed in Tang San's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Who is the traitor?"

Ning Fengzhi shook his head slightly, "We don't know either. The alliance has checked many times, but the traitor has never been found."

"The poison at the banquet yesterday was poured by him. At that time, everyone was weak and lost their soul power. They couldn't move at all. During this period, Bibi Dong came to the banquet and took Rong Rong away. We also learned that the poison in other people was condensed by Bibi Dong."

"Did Bibi Dong kill my family?"

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