Douluo: Did you move Danta here?

Chapter 564 Arrested
Tang San, engrossed in the killing spree, was unaware of the departure of the Davis family. Of course, even if he had known, he wouldn't have cared too much. What he needed was the blood of countless people to help him control the Asura Sword.

Inside a casino, many gamblers, blinded by their losses, were still fighting through the night, but their imagined comeback was shattered by a sudden burst of sword energy, which also took their lives.

Such scenes were constantly occurring in the main city of Nili Province. Tang San was already used to the scene of ruins and devastation. After all, he had experienced the baptism of the Slaughter City, and such scenes were not worth mentioning to him at all.

As the blood energy emanating from the Asura Sword grew stronger, Tang San realized that his test was about to be completed, and at the same time, his understanding of the name Asura deepened.

Just as Tang San was about to continue to other gathering places, a dark figure filled with deathly aura slowly blocked his way.

Tang San's pupils trembled slightly, because he was familiar with the person who had come; it was Ah Dai, whom he had met several times during the Soul Master Competition.

Ah Dai, wielding the Death Scythe, looked at Tang San with icy coldness. After months of waiting, he had finally caught Tang San.

Feeling the mental force locking onto him, Tang San suddenly realized something.

"So it was you who used your mental power to scan Wuhun City a while ago."

"Ah, you dodged it. This time, I won't give you another chance to do evil."

"Committing evil deeds? I'm just giving those who betrayed the Tang Sect the punishment they deserve."

Tang San, who was used to making excuses for himself, quickly found a reason for his absurd behavior, but this only made Ah Dai's eyes look even more disdainful.

"Who gave you the right to decide someone's life or death? If I were to find any reason to send you to your death, you wouldn't object, would you?"

The deathly aura emanating from Ah-Dai made Tang San feel extremely uncomfortable, but since he didn't know what level of powerhouse he was facing, he felt no fear. In his opinion, Ah-Dai was at most a little stronger than him, and he still had a good chance of defeating him.

"Then let's see if you can do it. It's a real pity that we didn't meet in the Soul Master Competition before."

"It's alright, it's not too late now."

The Death Scythe swung and moved in front of him. Ah Dai began to mobilize all his soul power. Tang San, feeling the powerful aura, was secretly alarmed and raised the Asura Sword, wary of the enemy who might suddenly attack.

"When Hades flashes, the heavens and earth tremble."

As a dark light flashed before his eyes, Tang San's eyes instantly changed from wary to horrified. He could feel a sharp pain in his chest, but he still couldn't find Ah Dai. It was as if the other party had disappeared into thin air, and had given him a head-on blow in the process.

"Cough cough!"

Coughing up a mouthful of blood, Tang San instinctively turned around to look behind him, and sure enough, he met Ah Dai's mocking gaze.

"How. How is it possible?"

As if asking Ah Dai, or perhaps himself, Tang San felt a deep doubt about his own strength at this moment.

A smile crept onto Ah Dai's lips, followed by a mocking remark:
"Do you think you're the only one who has passed the divine test? There are plenty of people on the continent who have completed all nine tests. It's not up to a butcher like you to do whatever you want."

When Ah Dai called him a butcher, Tang San's eyes suddenly turned blood red, clearly indicating that he had been greatly stimulated. He was the pure and innocent Tang San, how could he be associated with such a vulgar profession as a butcher?

"Stop talking big. You think you can outsmart me?"

Tang San secretly condensed a Bodhi blood in his hand, and, deeply pained, immediately channeled all his soul power and projected it towards Ah Dai's heart.

Having never seen any hidden weapon techniques before, Ah Dai instinctively wrapped his palm with his soul power, trying to intercept what appeared to be a weak attack.

"Damn it, don't try to take it head-on!"

"Ok?"

Ning Bei's warning from afar instantly put Ah Dai on high alert, but Bodhi Blood was already upon him, and he only had time to increase the output of soul power in his palm.

The Bodhi Blood successfully pierced Ah Dai's palm and entered his abdomen. With a violent explosion, a deep pit the size of a soul power crystal ball appeared in Ah Dai's abdomen. Looking at the wound in his abdomen, Ah Dai slowly raised his head, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"They actually have this kind of attack method?"

"Hmph, you underestimated me. You can rest assured and become my stepping stone to conquer the continent."

Tang San's eyes held a mixture of smugness and seriousness. He had already heard Ning Bei's voice. Although he didn't recognize who she was, she knew that someone who could come with a strong person like Ah Dai must be quite powerful.

Tang San hurriedly raised the Shura Sword, intending to deliver the final blow to the heavily injured Ah Dai, and then quickly flee from this dangerous place.

But Ah-Dai's actions made him pause for a moment.

The other person took out a jade bottle from his pocket, flicked the stopper with his thumb, and swallowed a pill with a strong fragrance.

At the same time, the voice that had just reminded Ah Dai came again from afar.

"Oh well, let's just take it head-on. It'll teach you a lesson."

Before Tang San could even understand the meaning behind the other party's words, a horrifying scene unfolded before his eyes.

After taking the pill, Ah Dai stroked his wound with one hand, and the blood hole the size of a crystal ball began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. In less than a few dozen seconds, the horrifying wound was completely restored, as if the Bodhi blood had never been emitted.

Only the faint bloodstains on the ground could tell Tang San that he had indeed injured the other party.

"you you."

"Ah, although I can recover slowly without taking the Second Young Master's pills, I still prefer to use pills to heal my injuries."

"Let's continue. You're already proud enough to have injured me, a god. You won't have another chance."

Ah-Dai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face expressionless, as if he were talking about something insignificant.

However, between the lines he revealed a message that made Tang San turn pale: he was now facing a god who had already completed nine trials.

That was the position he had always longed to inherit, but unexpectedly, someone had already surpassed him.

After a brief moment of distraction, Tang San immediately started thinking.

“How about we join forces? I have also inherited the position of the Asura God. I only need to complete the test to become a god. At that time, the two of us brothers will share the continent.”

"Nothing can withstand the combined might of two gods."

Seeing the fanatical look on Tang San's face, Ah Dai curled his lip and revealed a disdainful smile.

"Save my breath. I don't want to be brothers with someone like you. Oscar and Ma Hongjun, who were your brothers, both lost half their lives!"

"That's because they betrayed me; it's not my fault at all."

"Ah"

Just as Ah Dai was about to say something, a soft female voice came from behind Tang San.

"Why waste so much breath on him? Let's just get rid of him!"

Turning his head mechanically to look at the beautiful figure with long, light green hair, Tang San had no idea how she had appeared behind him.

"And who are you?"

(End of this chapter)