Gaze and you will become stronger: starting from Doupo

In the center of the ribbed fruit, Jiang Han's figure gradually emerged. He was wearing a black robe with a golden Tang Sect logo embroidered on it, which was particularly eye-catching under the purple light. His demeanor did not change at all, and he still had a faint smile on his lips, looking at the angel gods around him calmly. His eyes were deep and calm, as if everything in front of him was under his control. He put his hands behind his back, and his posture was upright, like a towering mountain, giving people a feeling of incomparable calmness and composure. He exuded an invisible majesty and confidence that made people dare not look directly at him.

"His power is indeed higher than ours." God Shura glanced at Jiang Han and said faintly. A complex expression flashed in his eyes, with both admiration for Jiang Han's power and a hint of jealousy. As a powerful person in the God Realm, God Shura always thinks highly of himself, but when faced with such a powerful and mysterious power of Jiang Han, he has to admit that his power seems to be slightly inferior to his. He secretly wondered in his heart, where exactly did Jiang Han's power come from, why was it so powerful, has he broken through the limitations of the God Realm and reached a whole new realm?

"Nirvana!" Jiang Han glanced around calmly in the spiral fruit, his lips moved slightly, and he uttered these two calm syllables. These two words seemed to contain endless power and majesty, like a verdict from the Nine Nether Hell, which made people shudder.

Listening to these two calm syllables without any emotion, the faces of the thousands of angels in the field trembled at the same time, and a strong sense of crisis surged in their hearts. They looked around in fear, trying to find a way to escape, but found that they seemed to be bound by an invisible force and could not move.

However, before they could make any move, with a strange humming sound, tens of thousands of meteorite daggers suddenly shot out from the eight purple meteorites. These daggers were purple in color, emitting a brilliant purple light, and the purple light was filled with a chilling chill that captured the heart. The daggers rained down on the angels, each in a group of thirty-two, without any interweaving between them, and each group targeted a split angel. In a flash, the countless angels on the battlefield were surrounded by the thirty-two daggers, forming a tight encirclement, without a single one escaping.

The angels' breathing became rapid, and fear finally appeared in their eyes. They looked at the thirty-two daggers around their bodies in horror, and found that the positions of these daggers were extremely strange, as if they were arranged according to some mysterious and ancient azimuth formation. The purple light released from the sword tip was like a sharp arrow, easily penetrating their divine body defenses, penetrating into their bodies, and unexpectedly sealing off all their divine powers. The angels tried to struggle, but found that their divine powers could not be mobilized at all under the suppression of this purple light, and could only watch themselves fall into despair.

"Destroy!" Jiang Han's right hand turned into a claw, grasped the air, and uttered a word coldly. As the cold syllables sounded, there was no deafening explosion in the distant sky, but only the blooming purple fireworks, which were extremely beautiful. These purple fireworks bloomed in the sky with colorful lights, like blooming violets, and like dreamy stars falling on the earth. Every bloom of fireworks was accompanied by the disappearance of an angel god. The people in every corner of the continent saw that the scene at the moment did not look like a god-level battle, but more like a grand celebration banquet, especially the thousands of gorgeous purple fireworks that amazed the entire sky, making people feel as if they were in a dreamlike world.

As time went by, the purple fireworks gradually dissipated in the battlefield. At this moment, the densely packed meteorite daggers had disappeared, along with the thousands of angels. The originally densely packed angel army was now left with only an empty sky, as if everything before was just an illusory dream.

To be exact, there was another angel god on the battlefield, but the figure of this angel god began to become transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye. Her body gradually became ethereal, as if it would dissipate in a gust of wind. Her divine clothing also began to disintegrate, and pieces of golden light fell off her body like broken glass. Her face was full of despair and unwillingness, and her beautiful eyes stared at Jiang Han, with a monstrous murderous intent and endless resentment in her eyes.

"I am God, I will not die, I will not die!" The angel god screamed hysterically, her voice full of madness and despair. Her hair was flying in the wind, not as holy and noble as when she first came. Now she looked more like a shrew cursing on the street, completely losing the dignity and majesty of God.

"Just an ant, so noisy." Jiang Han scratched his ears, then scratched his ears impatiently, and waved his sleeves. Purple light passed by like a breeze, and the last shadow of the angel god dissipated, leaving behind the unwilling voice that still echoed in the air. The voice echoed in the empty sky, seeming particularly desolate and lonely, as if telling of her unwillingness and resentment.

"Just an ant..." Looking at the angel god disappearing in the sky, the crowd in the square was dumbfounded, their minds were blank, and only Jiang Han's last words remained, repeating over and over again in their minds. They couldn't believe their eyes. The angel god who was once high and mighty was so vulnerable in front of the Tang Sect's leader, and was easily destroyed like an ant. The shock brought to them by this scene was too great, and their hearts were shocked like never before.

"This time, the Angel God was defeated, really defeated! She didn't come back to life!" After a long time, someone finally came to his senses and shouted excitedly. His voice broke the silence in the square and instantly caused an uproar.

"Is this the true strength of the Tang Clan leader? In his eyes, even powerful gods like the Angel God are just ants..." someone said in amazement, his eyes full of awe and admiration.

"After this battle, do you think those gods will avenge the Angel God?" someone asked worriedly. After all, the Angel God is also a member of the God Realm, and the Tang Clan leader so blatantly eliminated the Angel God, there is no guarantee that other gods will not feel resentment and come to take revenge.

"No way, they are more like spectators. Moreover, I saw the Tang Sect leader greet one of the gods before. I guess even gods have their own circles, with enemies and friends." Someone analyzed, and his words also caused everyone to think deeply. In this battle, the attitudes of the other gods were indeed intriguing. They did not seem to want to intervene, but just watched quietly from the sidelines, as if this battle had nothing to do with them.

"I really want to know what realms there are in the God Realm, what realm is the Angel God in, and what realm is the Tang Sect Master in!" A young soul master said with curiosity. His words also expressed the voice of everyone. After seeing the powerful strength of the Tang Sect Master and the Angel God, everyone became more curious about the realm divisions in the God Realm. They all wanted to know what realm these two strong men were in and why there was such a huge gap. ...

After a long time, everyone finally came back to their senses, and the dead silence in the field was immediately replaced by noise. This time, the exclamations reached a peak. People excitedly discussed the battle just now, praising the strength of the Tang Sect Master, and their admiration for him was like a torrent of water. Obviously, in the subconscious of these people, the party they supported and hoped to win was the Tang Sect Master. After all, in their view, the Angel God was an invader from the God Realm, while the Tang Sect Master was a native and a hero who protected the Douluo Continent.

"By becoming the Rakshasa God, can I really defeat him?" Looking at Jiang Han standing in the sky like an emperor, Bibi Dong on the podium whispered softly, her expression dull and a little dazed. A complex look flashed in her eyes, with both fear of Jiang Han's strength and a hint of imperceptible expectation. She knew very well that the power of the Rakshasa God was great, but after seeing Jiang Han's strength, she couldn't help but have a little doubt in her heart. Even if she became the Rakshasa God, could she really defeat Jiang Han?

"The leader of the Tang Sect is so terrifying!" Emperor White Tiger and Emperor Snow Night looked at each other and smiled before finally sighing. Their eyes were filled with amazement and admiration, and they were deeply impressed by the strength of the leader of the Tang Sect.

"Master Ning, you really gave birth to a good daughter!" Yu Tianhao patted Ning Fengzhi's shoulder, his words full of envy and jealousy. He secretly sighed in his heart, how lucky Ning Fengzhi's daughter was to be a disciple of the master of the Tang Sect.

"Haha, this is a blessing from the good deeds I did in my previous life." Ning Fengzhi laughed. How could he not understand what Yu Tianhao meant? It was nothing more than that his precious daughter became a disciple of the Tang Sect's master. And through this thread, his Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and the Tang Sect also had a thousand threads of connection. It could be said that he had a powerful backer! He secretly rejoiced in his heart, and at the same time, he was full of expectations for his daughter's future.

Zhu Zhuqing looked up at Jiang Han's proud back in the sky, and the shock in her heart was like a surging wave that was difficult to calm down. "Is this really my master... He defeated the Sea God and the Angel God successively..." Her eyes were full of disbelief, and her originally cold face was replaced by deep astonishment. The scenes of the two battles between gods were engraved in her mind like a brand. The extraordinary strength and peerless demeanor displayed by Master Jiang Han in the battle gave her a new understanding of this master, and also planted a seed in her heart that wanted to become equally powerful.

Dai Mubai stood beside Zhu Zhuqing, his eyes also following Jiang Han. His heart was filled with excitement and joy. He rubbed his palms, his eyes flashing with anticipation, and turned to Zhu Zhuqing and said, "Zhuqing, let Master be our witness in the future." As he said that, he raised his hand and pointed at Jiang Han, as if he had seen the scene of their happy marriage under the witness of Master in the future. In Dai Mubai's heart, Jiang Han was not only the master who taught them martial arts, but also a god-like existence. It would be an extremely honorable and happy thing to have Master bless their marriage.

When Zhu Zhuqing heard Dai Mubai's words, her pretty face instantly turned red, she spat lightly, and looked at him with a reproachful look, but she didn't say anything. In fact, her heart was also filled with ripples. Dai Mubai's words made her vision of the future clearer, and Master Jiang Han's powerful strength made her feel that the future was full of security.

On the other side, Ma Hongjun was in an extremely excited state. "I will practice hard in the future and become as strong as my master!" He shouted at the top of his voice, and the evil fire phoenix spirit on his body suddenly lit up, and the blazing flames made his figure even hotter. He clenched his hands into fists, as if to embed this determination deeply into his palms. Ma Hongjun knew that the gap between him and his master was like a chasm, but it was this huge gap that inspired his fighting spirit deep in his heart. He secretly vowed that he must cross this gap through unremitting efforts and become a strong man as admired as his master.

Tang San stood quietly aside, seemingly calm, but the energy of the metal fruit in his body was surging like a turbulent undercurrent. Witnessing the two battles between Jiang Han and the Sea God and the Angel God was a soul-shaking baptism for him. These two battles made him determined the direction of his future cultivation. Even though he had obtained the Sea God's inheritance, he resolutely focused on the development of the metal fruit's ability. In his heart, this fruit contained a powerful force that surpassed soul power and divine power. As long as he devoted himself to research and practiced hard, one day, he would be able to perform the "Starry Sky Annihilation" that destroyed the world like Jiang Han.

In the sky, Jiang Han was like a god who dominated everything. He waved his sleeves lightly, seemingly casual movements, but they contained endless power. Under the pull of this power, the eight meteorites around him slowly moved, flew towards the dark gap, and finally returned to their original positions perfectly. As the meteorites returned to their positions, the purple light that filled the entire sky gradually dissipated like the receding tide, and the sea water that was originally illuminated by the light returned to its deep blue color. Everything returned to calm, as if the earth-shaking battle between gods before was just an illusory dream.

Jiang Han stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes as sharp as torches, and he glanced at the twenty gods below. There was no arrogance or contempt in his eyes, just calm as water. Finally, his sight was fixed on Poseidon, the god of the sea, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile, and nodded.

"I am so lucky to be able to see the Tang Sect Master's methods again." (End of this chapter)