Chapter 164 End

Just as Qian Renxue was undergoing her final transformation, Bibi Dong's succession to the throne of God also began.

Judging from the situation, it is very likely that both gods will come out together, greet the several priests, and at the same time issue a notice for everyone in the city to evacuate urgently.

A few days later, the two women completed the inheritance of the throne at the same time, and the entire Wuhun City became a deserted city.

Because of her eagerness for quick success and extremely unstable mental state, Bibi Dong, after breaking the ban that sealed the Rakshasa Temple, began to destroy various buildings on the holy mountain.

But in just a few moments, everything became ruins.

Qian Renxue had a complicated look in her eyes but did not take any action.

Feng Xuan casually put the remaining soul of the previous angel god in the temple into the banner. Having fulfilled her long-cherished wish, she finally stopped refusing and was taken into the banner by gravity.

Because of boredom these days, he refined the Wuhun City and the surrounding earth veins. The remaining soul of the angel god fell directly into the statue in the temple and began to sleep and recuperate.

She is only an incomplete clone, and has been relying on the divine power transformed from the power of faith to hold on. The power of faith is already mottled, and after thousands of years of immersion, she is no longer the angel god of the past, but only survives by relying on obsession and long-cherished wish.

Looking at Bibi Dong who seemed to have regained some consciousness standing in the ruins, Feng Xuan said softly to Qian Renxue who was emitting a holy light beside him: "It's almost time, do you want to say goodbye?"

Qian Renxue glanced sideways and shook her head.

"No need. Rather than wasting words with her who is now under the influence of the evil spirit of Rakshasa, it is better for me to have a good talk with her soul after you refine it."

Hearing the voice, Feng Xuan said no more. He pointed his right hand to the sky and shouted softly.

"Ashura." The voice echoed, and a giant sword surrounded by blood was held by his fingertips. He shook his hand and grasped it.

In the sky, figures appeared one after another. He no longer had to worry about the problems in the divine world, and he even summoned the two dragon kings together.

They have recovered the combat power of a first-level god. Although it is far from the peak, it is not difficult for them to work together to deal with Bibi Dong, who has not yet entered the realm of gods and completely transformed all her power into that of a god.

The battle ended quickly and everything in the city was reduced to ruins.

This is also the reason why everyone was asked to leave Wuhun City.

Two more years passed, and although both of them had obtained the divine position, they were not in a hurry to enter the divine realm. After all, there were still many things that needed to be dealt with.

Qian Renxue had no interest in being Pope, so the position fell to Feng Xuan.

After so many years of preparation, the unification of Douluo Continent was just a matter of words away. After the announcement was made to the world, countries led by Tiandouxingluo announced their response and joined in one after another.

Unification was completed in a few days, and a republic was implemented, with all countries divided into provinces.

Soul masters have been transformed from a privileged class without employment to a professional class. At the same time, they need to register to have their job type assigned according to their martial spirits. As for whether they go to work or not, that depends on how wealthy their family is.

All the major colleges took the initiative to set an example. After all, they had already started to offer this type of subject as a major back then.

In addition, Feng Xuan accelerated the refining of the earth veins, because according to his own speculation, this was the ultimate right way. To copy a complete real world, and then unfold it and superimpose it on this world, the underworld would come into being.

Because of the restructuring, Feng Xuan also had some free time. With the Qibao Xingguang families as the north and south governors, plus the supervision of the Angel Legion, he had nothing to do at all.

So I was able to do it freely, and first I developed the Sun-Moon Continent, which is located southwest of the Douluo Continent in the original novel.

Big Eyes refined it in an instant, and then began to refine the earth veins inch by inch.

Another year has passed, and with the help of divine power, the speed is much faster than originally expected.

Meanwhile, at sea, the shadow of the gate to the divine realm that Qian Renxue had opened when she became a god appeared again.

It seems that Tang San finally completed the annoying assessment that he had created for himself. As the executor, Poseidon must have been scolded in his heart by the other party.

But what Feng Xuan didn't expect was.

Tang San actually understood all the tests as the necessary special training for becoming a god. His mental state was severely weakened. Even though his mentality was broken, he still thought positively.

This includes, but is not limited to, swimming on your back throughout the journey through the circular sea and not being able to fight back against any attack.

In the inverted tidal body training, others are standing upright while you are upside down, and at the same time, the essence of all the fish in the ocean will gather in the tidal sea water.

The hunt for the evil killer whale king must be completed using harpoon weapons throughout the process.

The main reason why Tang San could finish so quickly was because of Poseidon's release. Because he agreed to Feng Xuan's requirements, he had to lower the difficulty of all the tests to ensure that Tang San would not be crushed to death.

After completing all the trials and tribulations, the sublime Tang San returned to Douluo Continent on the waves, holding the Poseidon Harpoon, intending to avenge his previous humiliation.

Well, because the pressure of the divine test was not enough, his foundation was actually extremely unstable. If it weren't for the support of the divine position, he would not even be able to be promoted to the first-level god.

When I saw him again, he was nailed to the ground by the Angel's Holy Sword.

As for the harpoon, it was broken into three parts.

Feng Xuan squatted in front of Tang San without any image, watching the other party raise his head with fear and difficulty.

"Hey~ You're a pretty cute little thing. We didn't see each other at sea for eight years. How come you're like this~"

Tang San gnashed his teeth and glared at the guy who caused him to lose everything, shouting hoarsely: "Feng Xuan, if you have the ability, don't rely on women! Fight me one-on-one to the death!"

"Are you serious?"

Seeing that there was a play, Tang San raised his lips in pain, "Of course, are you afraid?"

He did not feel any pressure from the guy in front of him, but level 100 was inevitable, and only by becoming a god could one reach level 100.

Although he was no match for Qian Renxue, it was easy for him to defeat an ordinary god who felt no pressure.

Feng Xuan sneered and waved at Qian Renxue who was eating melon seeds, signaling to take back the sword that was pinning her. As soon as she waved her hand, the suppression of the Angel Holy Sword quickly dissipated and flew back into her hand.

Tang San quickly stood up, stretched himself a bit, and used his divine power to heal the wound on his chest.

Then he said confidently: "Don't say I won unfairly. You are a supporting player, I will give you three moves!"

"Are you serious?"

Hearing him repeat it again, Tang San frowned, feeling that things were not simple, but the aura of the other party was not very strong.

So he nodded in agreement.

Then, Feng Xuan's smile turned cold.

The murderous aura and momentum condensed into substance and directly pressed upon him.

Tang San only felt his body sink, and then he knelt on the ground. The meaning of this thought struck his heart directly, and a maze of events involuntarily began to run through his mind, replaying the decades of his past and present lives.

Looking down at the other person, Feng Xuan began to narrate every detail of what had happened over the years.

The words echoed in his ears, and the mysteries in his cognition continued to be solved. Tang San opened his mouth, wanting to scold the other party for making a fuss out of nothing.

I just killed your father. You have been plotting against me for so many years and killed so many of my relatives!
But when the words came to my lips, no sound came out.

Because his throat is already in the other person's hands.
Before he even felt the pain, a part of his body had already been removed.

What's going on with this guy? Why is he so strong?

Then what is the meaning of practicing hard to become a god?
"What is the meaning of becoming a god?" Feng Xuan spoke out what was in his mind as if he had predicted the future.

"You mean your position as Sea God? I arranged it. I even helped edit the content. Isn't it fun~"

His frivolous tone made Tang San's head buzz and his face turned pale instantly.

"In fact, you should have gone directly to the God Realm after obtaining the Godhood. This way you could have lived a few more days. Farewell, my Master Soul of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner."

Hearing the sound, his vision began to spin, and finally his eyes reflected a headless corpse wearing blue and gold armor, and next to it was a woman who was in the process of sheathing her sword.

Am I dead?
Then everything went black and I lost consciousness.

When I opened my eyes again, the world had turned black and white.

Tang San couldn't help but frown and looked around.

What place is this? Am I not dead?

He stretched out his hand and found that he was still wearing the same armor.

Hearing footsteps, he looked up and saw a man holding a sledgehammer walking towards him not far away.

That familiar figure, that familiar cloak, as he approached, revealed the face that had only appeared in memories for the past decade.

Tang San couldn't help but yelled: "Father!"

Just as he finished speaking, seven figures holding sledgehammers walked out of the shadows.

Looking at the familiar figures, I even saw my great-grandfather among them.

"Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique!" A series of roars were directed at himself.

The sledgehammer came down on his head. As a god, he naturally felt that he was not that powerful.

But when he raised his hand to block it, he was forced to take a few steps back under the huge force to steady himself.

Tang San's eyes widened, and he realized that his divine position was gone. His hundred-level spirit power was still there, but what was the use of having the level without a divine position!

Moreover, as these were his elders, he couldn't bring himself to attack them. He could only give up fighting and keep dodging them.

"Father, uncle, great-grandfather, wake up! I am Tang San!"

No matter how loudly he shouted, they didn't respond. Hiding was no solution, so he could only whisper, "Sorry for the inconvenience!"

He was about to subdue one elder, but his great-grandfather ignored him and hammered him directly. Seeing this, he had an idea and pushed the subdued elder under the hammer, then turned over and dodged.

Seeing it being shattered into a ball of black mist, he breathed a sigh of relief. This didn't count as attacking his elders.

Just as he was about to continue doing the same thing, he was suddenly hit on the back by a hammer. When he came to his senses, he saw that the other party was the elder who had just been beaten.

"what?"

Unbelievable resentful souls kept surrounding him. With the continuous killing and death, these elders seemed to be getting stronger, and his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred.

Eventually the consciousness in the soul is completely erased.

In the 2660th year of the Douluo calendar, the world has changed.

The legendary Pope of the Spirit Hall created a world of the dead when he ascended to become a god with his family.

And in the Martial Soul Temple, there is a gate that connects to the underworld, and the living are not allowed to enter or exit.

But people can reconnect with the souls in it, sign contracts to get their help, and obtain soul rings to break through.

When people die, they will enter the gate of the underworld with their souls.

(End of this chapter)