Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

"Ye Nanxiao!"

Tang San's roar was filled with the chilling intent of clenched teeth, and the Blue Silver Emperor Domain trembled wildly around him.

The shimmering blue-silver vines burst forth from the cracks in the ground like lightning, but instantly froze upon touching the white mist barrier of the palace gate, shattering into dust.

He stared intently at the mocking face at the doorway, the fog in his mind gradually dissipating.

"The dead should just go to their deaths peacefully. It's not good for anyone if they stay alive. What do you think?"

Tang San spread his spiritual power, constantly communicating with the power of the Sea God and the power of the Asura God in his mind.

The illusion Ye Nanxiao created before his death was extremely complex.

Tang San could feel the divine power throughout his body, but it became extremely difficult to activate it as he used to.

"The dead should lie down, of course. But my obsession hasn't died, and I can't rest in peace."

"Why don't you be a good person and help me get rid of this obsession? Then I'll close my eyes and kick the bucket."

Ye Nanxiao took a step out and stood under the glow.

Tang San naturally didn't believe Ye Nanxiao's words, but in order to gather strength, he still followed Ye Nanxiao's lead and asked further questions.

"Your obsession?"

"Let's send you to the afterlife together. It's better to have a companion on the road than to be a lonely ghost. What do you say, Lord Asura God?"

Tang San sneered, and squeezed out a stream of Asura divine power from his hand, which instantly transformed into a sharp blade and slashed towards Ye Nanxiao.

The red blade pierced through Ye Nanxiao's body in an instant, but there was no reaction.

"A shadow? Not the real body?" Tang San frowned, his spiritual energy spreading out like a swarm of fish.

He gathered the power he had accumulated in his chest and transformed it into a flame.

"drink!!!!"

Tang San didn't believe that Ye Nanxiao's power could hold him captive for long.

A dreamlike state of mind?
It is impossible for it to exist in the face of the absolute power of the Asura God!
A crimson glint gradually appeared in Tang San's eyes. If someone of the same level as him, like the God of Destruction, were to cast this Mind-Questioning Illusion, he might actually be trapped.

But Ye Nanxiao, a mere inheritor whose divine examination is not yet over, was able to trap himself for so long using his obsessive mindset.

"You've made a good return on your life."

Tang San roared, his face suddenly contorting in anger.

Layers of blood-red light erupted from his body.

Ye Nanxiao, hidden in the shadows, observed all of Tang San's changes.

"He can still unleash blood? He really has a lot of trump cards up his sleeve. Even the Rebirth Illusion couldn't draw out all of Yuan Haisan's trump cards."

By taking advantage of the information gap, Ye Nanxiao extracted a lot of information about Tang San's abilities.

However, it is difficult to determine exactly how many people are hiding.

Therefore, Ye Nanxiao quickly changed the illusion, trying to capture as much as possible.

Even though his true form has successfully passed the divine test and inherited the Ice God's position in the outside world, in front of a seasoned schemer like Tang San, no amount of preparation can change anything but being prepared for a rainy day.

The illusionary world has changed once again.

Countless scenes changed before Tang San's eyes.

"Are you going to try the illusion again? You've already seen through it. Do you think I'll fall for it a second time?"

Tang San forced his blood to explode in order to feel the physical sensations that were obscured by the illusionary world.

The powerful energy impacted Tang San's meridians, causing cracks and sending waves of intense pain back to him.

Using the impact of the exploding blood and the intense pain in his meridians, Tang San quickly broke through the illusionary world.

"You've already exposed yourself to me; await your final fate."

The blood-red light in Tang San's hand instantly transformed into a longsword that extended outwards. He abruptly raised his head, his eyes blazing with killing intent. "I'll die again!"

The blood-red light exploded, transforming into a rising torrent of energy, from which thousands of blood-red sword lights continuously emerged.

"Shatter!!"

Tang San gritted his teeth, fully mobilizing the blood and energy within his body.

The terrifying energy from the burst of blood roared through his meridians.

The blood-red light reflected off a gigantic image of a deity.

With his senses severely disrupted, Tang San forcibly condensed his meridians by unleashing a burst of blood.

Ye Nanxiao's expression was solemn. He raised his hands and immediately summoned hundreds of ice tornadoes, unleashing thousands of ice crystal blades.

The thick chill was dispelled by the intense killing intent of the Asura.

Seizing the opportunity, Ye Nanxiao instantly conjured an ice blade in his hand and slashed forward.

The next moment, Tang San, his body wreathed in crimson divine power, burst out of the icy mist, his battle blade slashing fiercely at the ice blade.

Tang San's ferocious face was reflected in Ye Nanxiao's pupils.

The distance between the two was no more than two fists.

"I admit I underestimated you. If I had taken you seriously from the beginning and dealt with you properly, none of this would have happened." Tang San grinned, forcing out a ferocious smile.

“Sometimes I even think that your talent is so amazing, even comparable to mine. It might have been a good thing to have taken you under the wing of the Celestial Hunters from the beginning. Of course, it’s not too late now.”

Ye Nanxiao's terrifying talent amazed even Tang San, the "behind-the-scenes screenwriter" who orchestrated the direction of the Douluo World.

Even Huo Gua, whom he had meticulously prepared as the chosen one of the world's destiny, was no match for this person.

"I quite like this saying: 'Inviting someone to dinner, accepting their hospitality like dogs,' but unfortunately, a dog that bites and stabs someone in the back doesn't bark." Ye Nanxiao spread his chilling aura, which quickly spread along the blood-red battle blade.

Tang San sneered. His words just now were merely a ploy to buy time and build up his strength.

A sharp slash instantly shot out from his other hand.

Ye Nanxiao's eyes flickered slightly, and frost condensed into an Emperor Sword, slashing down to block Tang San's sneak attack.

"Flying swords aren't something only you can do!"

Tang San seized the moment, his right hand detached from the sword hilt and covered in blood, transforming once again into a blood claw that pierced Ye Nanxiao's chest.

The blood-red battle blade was firmly attached to Ye Nanxiao's ice blade.

"You still lost to the same move, the second time," Tang San said coldly, without any hesitation, detonating the divine power in his hand.

Ye Nanxiao's figure vanished into countless ice crystals the instant the blood light spread.

Ice crystals danced and expanded into mirror fragments, each reflecting Tang San's ferocious face.

"You say you want to break the illusion, but can you really distinguish which layer is reality?"

The ice crystals suddenly coalesced, carrying a faint silver light as they traversed space, like a thousand sharp blades slashing towards Tang San's body from all directions.

Tang San's expression hardened, and he raised his sword to defend himself, but he hesitated at a crucial step, as if the power within his body was not flowing smoothly.

It was this moment of hesitation that caused the icy blade to strike him.

Thousands of sharp ice crystals fell on him, making him look like a giant hedgehog from a distance.

Tang San actually let the ice crystals fall on his body on purpose.

The excruciating pain struck again, but it made Tang San's lips curl into a smile—the feeling was so real that it didn't seem like an illusion.

But at that moment, he didn't realize that a faint mist was constantly floating in the illusion.

The lingering chill in his meridians was subtly altering his perception.

True illusions are never just deceiving the eyes, but usurping the gods. (End of Chapter)