Douluo Live Room: All the audience are Tang San’s enemies!

"They're not dead, you can stop now."

As soon as Di Yihong finished speaking, everyone felt mocked: "Are you kidding me?"

"We despise those who are afraid of death and cling to life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud shout rang out, and the bodies of Tang San and Tang Hao, who had fallen to the ground, finally stirred.

First Hong smiled slightly, and Tang San and Tang Hao were now standing in front of everyone again.

Everyone sighed and stood there, stunned.

"This... can a dead person come back to life?"

The way they looked at Di Yihong was different now.

Everything was fine just now, except for Di Yi Hong, who remained unusually calm throughout, clearly having anticipated this.

First Hong did not respond to their expressions, his gaze fixed on Tang San and Tang Hao.

[Angel Qian Renxue: Caught off guard! Overjoyed! I thought there was nothing left to see, but this thing has given me a huge surprise.]

[Asura God Tang Chen: I don't understand, was it intentional?]

[Supreme Bibi Dong: Nonsense! Tang San and Tang Chen are too weak. They're talented but love to play around. Do they really think they're saviors?]

First Hong chuckled lightly, ignoring the barrage of comments.

It wasn't until the tipping attracted First Hong's attention.

[User Angel Qianrenxue sent a gift: Angelic Consciousness x10800]

[Angel Qian Renxue: The opponent is using the life force of all living beings to increase their own strength. Angelic divine sense can temporarily protect those behind you.]

Di Yi Hong didn't say anything, glanced at the people behind him, and decisively put the gift away for the time being.

As the battle intensified, the faces of the disciples around him turned grim, their powerful strength barely allowing them to maintain their footing.

First Hong looked towards Tang San and Tang Hao fighting in the sky, but before he could speak, he sensed something strange behind him.

"Third Soul Skill, Heavenly Dog Devours the Moon—"

In an instant, Shuiyue Douluo's Heavenly Dog enveloped Di Yihong, who was unaware and retreated repeatedly.

Soon, Di Yi Hong steadied himself, waved his hand, and said in a cold voice: "Sixth Soul Skill, Annihilation Divine Thunder."

A bolt of purplish-black lightning, as thick as an arm, struck Shuiyue Douluo instantly. His face paled for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure.

"what are you doing?"

First Hong was displeased, his voice sounding as if it carried shards of ice.

Shuiyue Douluo looked helplessly at Diyi Hong, a bitter smile on his lips: "We agreed to come with you only for our own benefit, but now you act like nothing happened, while our disciples are half dead."

"We have no way to get out of this place right now, so we can only ask you to find a way to help us get out of this predicament."

"At the very least, save the lives of us disciples. That is the future of our Xuan Nu Sect, and even more so, the hope of the Xuan Nu Sect."

The sect leader of the Xuan Nu Sect also looked at Di Yi Hong. He had wanted to make a move earlier, but due to Di Yi Hong's strength, he only had the desire but not the courage.

At this moment, Shuiyue Douluo knew he couldn't win, but for the sake of his sect, he had to take action.

First Hong sighed softly, his eyes remaining unmoved: "Why should I? Just sit back and reap the benefits?"

"There is no such thing as a free lunch. Your actions have crossed the line."

First Hong's matter-of-fact words had already enraged the people behind him.

They all shifted their blame onto Di Yi Hong: "You bastard..."

"Boom" sound.

The dark purple lightning struck the man instantly, and his already swaying body was sent flying several meters away by the lightning.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood. "You, you have no sense of reason at all!"

Having been given a chance to catch his breath, the man did not miss the opportunity to condemn First Hong.

Di Yi Hong looked at him with a half-smile, his eyes filled with mockery: "A piece of trash who can't even stand up has the nerve to say these things here?"

"I have the guts to speak, if you don't, then just keep quiet."

"Whether I protect you or not is my decision. If you're so capable, why would you need me to protect you?"

In an instant, everyone sighed.

Although what Di Yihong said wasn't pleasant, it was the truth.

He wasn't strong enough, and ultimately couldn't get First Hong to protect him.

If you are strong enough, you have nothing to fear.

With everyone having their own thoughts, their gazes gradually turned to the sky, watching Chen Yitang fall into deep thought.

Chen Yitang, who was fighting Tang San and Tang Hao with all his might in the air, suddenly sensed something. Looking down at the people below from high above, a slight smile appeared on his lips.

He moved his body in front of everyone without making a sound, completely ignoring Tang San and Tang Hao who were trapped in the black mist.

"Are you willing to make a deal with me? As long as you submit to me and to the evil spirits, I can guarantee that you will never again be manipulated or controlled by anyone."

Di Yihong glanced at Chen Yitang, then turned and waved his hand, sending Chen Yitang flying into the air once again.

This sudden turn of events startled Chen Yitang, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He looked at Tang San and Tang Hao, pursing his lips in displeasure: "You two aren't the strongest? Then do you even deserve my help?"

Di Yi Hong heard the commotion above but remained completely unmoved.

Tang San and Tang Hao exchanged a glance, their voices turning cold: "You think you're worthy? Our master is incredibly strong, but a nobody like you is not even fit to fight him."

The sound clearly reached everyone's ears.

Their eyes were filled with resentment as they looked at Di Yihong, their lips twitching slightly.

Then, looking in the direction of Chen Yitang in the sky, he said, "I am willing to accept the power of the evil spirit."

As the first sound appeared, the scattered voices of everyone else reached Chen Yitang's ears.

Overjoyed, he decisively chose to extract the life force. The continuous stream of green life force intertwined with the black mist, giving people an unusually eerie feeling.

Shuiyue Douluo immediately sensed something was wrong and raised his voice instantly: "Are you all crazy? At a time like this, if you make a deal with Chen Yitang, aren't you just helping him gain power? In the end, all of our lives will be taken away."

The crowd scoffed dismissively.

"If I have enough strength, why would I need the power of life? No matter when, as long as my fists are strong enough and I can make a move, that's enough."

Shuiyue Douluo couldn't stop the crowd.

The exchange of life force was complete. Chen Yitang laughed loudly, his power surging as he looked at Tang San and Tang Hao.

"The game is over."

"Sixth Soul Skill: Survival Plunder".

The black mist completely engulfed Tang San and Tang Hao, their bodies disappearing into the mist and leaving no trace.

[Destruction God King: Queer, streamer, is he still alive?]

[Supreme Bibi Dong: Streamer, this kind of gameplay is so boring, let's increase the difficulty!]

[Angel Qian Renxue: Tang San is already weak? Isn't that a bit too weak? It's outrageous—]

Di Yi Hong remained unfazed by the crowd's mockery, a faint smile playing at the corners of his lips. (End of Chapter)