Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, Blue Silver Grass, grants me the power to bring the dead back to

Even if someone from the divine realm came, they would not be able to distinguish between the main body and the clone at first glance.

Above the ominous land, blue-gold divine light surged like a tidal wave.

Hundreds of Tang Chuan simultaneously stood in mid-air, some on the shore of the Lake of Life, some suspended above the broken mountain ridge, and some blocking the way for ferocious beasts such as Di Tian, ​​Xiong Jun, and Bi Ji.

The phantom images of the trident of Poseidon in their hands were raised simultaneously.

In an instant, the entire world seemed to be enveloped by countless divine lights of the sea god.

The Heavenly Priest's expression suddenly darkened.

"A clone?"

The Soul-Suppressing Official's brow shimmered with a deep blue soul imprint. His divine soul power swept across the surroundings, and he discovered that each of his clones had soul power fluctuations, a life force, and even carried a trace of the authority of the Sea God.

It's a mix of real and fake.

It's hard to tell what's real and what's fake.

The Divine General Po Jun roared angrily:

"Whether it's true or false, just chop it all up!"

He raised his crimson-gold giant axe high, and divine fire rose from the axe, like a crimson-gold sun crashing into the ominous land.

"The Divine Skill of Breaking the Army, the Battle Axe Shakes Mountains and Rivers!"

With a single axe strike, the illusory image of mountains and rivers was suppressed, and dozens of Tang Chuan clones were cleaved in two by the axe light.

However, those clones did not immediately disappear after they shattered.

Azure-gold and blue-silver vines burst forth from the remains of the clone, like countless azure-gold dragons, and coiled around the arms, waist, and giant axe of the God of Destruction.

Po Jun, the Divine General, frowned and with a burst of divine power, shattered the blue silver vines.

But the next moment, even more clones surrounded it from all directions.

"The Light of Poseidon!"

"The Soul of the Azure Dragon, Blue Silver Sky!"

"A tragedy of fate!"

"Emerald Light Wave!"

One after another, soul skills erupted simultaneously.

These clones are not as strong individually as Tang Chuan's main body, but there are too many of them, and each clone can briefly burst forth with the life force of the Blue Silver Emperor and the power of the Sea God.

They do not seek to defeat the gods.

All I want is to keep them occupied.

Hold them off.

Upon seeing this, the Heavenly Priest suddenly formed a hand seal.

"Locking Heavenly Divine Realm!"

The silver-gray spatial divine light spread out, attempting to seal off the entire ominous land, but Tang Chuan's main body had already seized the opportunity, and the trident of the sea god in his hand drew an arc in the void.

"Unsettled and unpredictable!"

A blue-gold halo flew out from the tip of the trident.

One.

Two paths.

Ten paths.

One hundred paths.

As all the blue silver clones simultaneously performed the same action, the halo of the Unstable Storm seemed to transform into a sky full of moon and sea, layer upon layer, enveloping the people of the God Realm.

The Heavenly Priest's pupils suddenly contracted.

"retreat!"

But it was too late.

The first wave of uncertainty descended and trapped his left arm.

The second halo descended, sealing his spatial divine power.

The third, fourth, and fifth halos descended in succession.

The Heavenly Priest was frozen in mid-air by the blue-gold divine halo.

He frantically activated his spatial divine power, but the surrounding space was like being submerged by a boundless sea, and all fluctuations became heavy, slow, and stagnant.

"Poseidon's divine control technique!"

The expression on the face of the Heavenly Lock Official finally changed.

The Soul-Suppressing Priest immediately raised his black staff.

"Soul-Suppressing Divine Seal!"

A dark blue divine seal descended from the sky, attempting to suppress Tang Chuan's true form.

However, more than a dozen clones beside Tang Chuan raised their heads at the same time, and blue-gold divine light shone between their brows.

"Blue Silver True Form!"

"The Realm of Life!"

"Poseidon's Domain!"

The lapis lazuli and blue-gold domains intertwined, transforming into a massive tide of life that forcefully supported the Soul-Suppressing Divine Seal.

Tang Chuan took a step forward, and the Trident of the Sea God swung down across the sky.

"A thousand years have passed in vain!"

The blue-gold halberd beam traversed the void and instantly struck the Soul-Suppressing God in the chest.

The Soul-Suppressing Priest grunted and staggered backward. Before he could regain his footing, three halos of unpredictable turbulence flew from behind him, encircling his shoulders and brow respectively.

The dark blue soul-suppressing divine power suddenly froze.

The Soul-Suppressing Priest's face was grim, and he gritted his teeth, saying:

"Tang Chuan, the Sea God, how dare you imprison a divine official from the divine realm?"

Tang Chuan's voice was icy:

"You can investigate, I can let you investigate."

"If you come to kill, I can only ask you to stop."

As soon as he finished speaking, even more blue-gold halos descended from all directions.

The Divine General Po Jun roared repeatedly, sweeping his giant axe and shattering one clone after another. But with each clone he shattered, Blue Silver Emperor Vines would burst forth from the cracks, binding his divine power.

A flash of blue-gold divine light appeared in Tang Chuan's eyes.

The second spirit ring lit up.

An extreme chill suddenly descended.

Above the ominous land, a chilling light spread out, not just ice and snow, but an extreme icy domain that froze soul power, spirit, blood, spatial movement, and the operation of divine power.

Just as the Divine General Po Jun shattered one of his clones, the crimson-gold battle flames on his body suddenly froze.

His movements slowed down for a moment.

In that instant, the blue-gold halo of uncertainty had already fallen.

A loop caught the giant axe.

A lock secured to the chest.

A seal was placed over the core of the divine power.

The Divine General Po Jun's eyes widened as he roared:

"you!"

Tang Chuan did not kill him.

He simply raised his hand and pressed down.

"seal up."

boom!

The massive divine body of the Po Jun God General was forcefully pressed down by the blue-gold halo, causing him to kneel on the shattered mountain ridge, his crimson-gold armor covered with a layer of icy blue frost.

At the same time, the four Celestial Hunters were also surrounded by the Blue Silver Avatar and the Light of the Sea God. The divine tokens in their hands flashed continuously, and the Hunting Chains, the Spear of Divine Punishment, and the Hunting Shield were released one after another.

But Tang Chuan has too many clones.

A divine spear pierced through the clone, which then transformed into blue silver grass that wrapped around the spear.

The hunting chain locked onto a wisp of aura, and in the next instant, it was discovered that it was merely a simulated illusion.

As soon as the Hunting Shield was deployed, dozens of beams of sea god light bombarded from different directions.

The four were forced to retreat continuously, and were eventually caught in the aura of the Unpredictable Storm.

The blue-gold divine light condensed into a huge prison in mid-air.

The Heavenly Locking Official, the Soul Suppressing Official, the Army Breaking General, and the four Heavenly Hunters were all sealed within. They did not die, nor were they seriously injured, but their divine power was sealed, their movements were restricted, and they could no longer attack for a short period of time.

The ominous place finally quieted down briefly.

Tang Chuan stood above the Lake of Life, surrounded by hundreds of blue-silver clones, their blue-gold and cyan-gold radiance intertwined, like a true sea god suppressing the lower realm.

Di Tian and the other ferocious beasts looked up at this scene, their eyes filled with shock.

Xiong Jun grinned and whispered:

"This kid... he really managed to subdue the people from the divine realm?"

Brigitte's face was pale, but she breathed a sigh of relief.

"He didn't kill them."

Di Tian's golden vertical pupils contracted slightly.

Yes.

Tang Chuan did not kill them, even though these people from the God Realm had just indiscriminately slaughtered soul beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest, forced the Silver Dragon King to show himself, and even nearly killed them.

Because he knew that if someone from the God Realm died on Douluo Continent, it would mean a complete breakdown in relations.

If it's just about control, there's still a chance to explain.

If you kill them, there will truly be no turning back.

Qian Renxue also saw through Tang Chuan's thoughts.

She hovered not far away, the angelic sword still not retracted, but her brows were slightly furrowed.

"Tang Chuan, watch out for Tang San."

Tang Chuan's eyes flickered.

The next moment, he suddenly turned around.

Tang San had somehow retreated to the edge of the Blue Gold Prison.

He didn't continue attacking Tang Chuan, nor did he try to kill Di Tian. Instead, he stared intently at the sealed-off God Realm team, a strange and insane smile appearing in his eyes.

That smile was too cold.

Too poisonous.

It's as if they've been waiting for this moment.

Tang Chuan's pupils suddenly contracted.

"Tang San!"

Tang San smiled.

"Tang Chuan, you've finally given me the best chance."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Rakshasa halo behind him suddenly lit up.

A ghostly green divine fire shot into the sky, and the markings on the Evil Emperor's right eye erupted with dark purple light. Tang San transformed into a ghostly green afterimage, instantly appearing behind the nearest Celestial Hunter.

The hunter was trapped by the unpredictable storm, his divine power stagnated, and he had no time to react.

"Rakshasa's divine skill."

"The Divine Scythe Breaks the Boundary!"

puff!

The Rakshasa Scythe pierced the hunter's divine body from behind.

The eerie green death energy instantly penetrated into the core of his soul.

The hunter's eyes widened suddenly, his face filled with disbelief.

"Rakshasa God...you..."

Tang San whispered with a smile in his ear:

"Don't be afraid."

"I wasn't the one who killed you."

"It's Tang Chuan."

The next moment, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe suddenly lashed out.

The hunter's soul was forcibly extracted and swallowed by Tang San.

boom!

The silver-white divine armor shattered.

The first Celestial Hunter has fallen.

The expressions on everyone's faces changed drastically in this ominous place.

The Heavenly Priest roared:

"Tang San! Have you gone mad?!"

Tang San ignored him.

He swung his sickle backwards and slashed at the second hunter.

"Ten thousand souls die in place of one another, the divine scythe vanishes without a trace!"

The eerie green scythe light pierced through the gaps in the blue-gold halo and struck the second hunter directly between the eyebrows.

Tang Chuan wanted to dispel the Unstable Storm and save people, but as soon as he moved, Tang San prematurely detonated the Rakshasa vengeful spirit.

"The Hell of Ten Thousand Souls!"

Countless vengeful spirits instantly enveloped the hunter, corrupting his divine token and record runes.

Tang Chuan swept out with his halberd, and the blue-gold divine light tore apart the vengeful spirits.

But Tang San had already seized the hunter's soul and was devouring it frantically.

The second hunter has fallen.

Qian Renxue roared angrily:

"Tang San, how dare you kill someone from the God Realm!"

Tang San laughed heartily.

"I killed him?"

"Qian Renxue, which eye of yours saw me kill them? They were trapped by Tang Chuan's Unpredictable Storm, crushed by the Sea God's Divine Light, and surrounded and killed by the Blue Silver Avatar."

"I just couldn't save them in time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Evil Emperor pattern on Tang San's right eye suddenly flashed.

"The Eye of the Evil Emperor, distorted memories."

He raised his hand and grabbed several Hunting God Tokens, which flew off the body of the fallen hunter.

Those divine decrees originally recorded the entire battlefield.

But at this moment, the death energy of the Rakshasa and the spiritual power of the Evil Emperor surged into it.

The image has been altered.

Tang San's image was erased.

Only Tang Chuan released countless blue silver clones to trap the people of the God Realm.

Only the blue-gold light of the sea god erupted, engulfing the hunter's divine body.

Only the envoys from the divine realm remained, falling one after another under Tang Chuan's control.

Tang Chuan's eyes turned completely cold.

"You planned to do this from the beginning?"

Tang San turned to look at him, his smile twisted.

"So what if it is?"

"Tang Chuan, if you won't kill them, I'll kill them for you."

"If you don't want to break off relations, I'll do it for you."

"You want to explain?"

"Then let's go explain to the gods."

As they were talking, Tang San made another move. The third hunter tried to burn his divine power to break free from the Unstable Storm, but Tang San's Rakshasa Demon Scythe had already arrived.

"Soul-Devouring Scythe!"

The sickle slashed horizontally.

His soul was shattered.

Tang San opened his mouth and inhaled, swallowing the shattered soul completely.

The aura of Rakshasa emanating from him grew stronger and stronger.

The injuries sustained in the Star Battle were quickly healed after absorbing the divine soul.

The eerie green divine fire enveloped his entire body, forcibly suppressing the nine-colored elemental wound remaining on his chest.

The fourth hunter, his eyes bloodshot, frantically activated the divine token:

"Return to the realm of the gods!"

"The Rakshasa god murdered his colleagues!"

However, a dark purple light flashed in Tang San's right eye.

"The Evil Emperor's Gaze."

The hunter froze instantly.

Tang San pierced his forehead with his sickle.

"It's too late."

The fourth hunter has fallen.

All four hunters were killed.

Tang San did not stop. He turned around and pounced on the Soul Suppressor. The Soul Suppressor's face was ashen, and his dark blue soul imprint flickered wildly, trying to break free from the shackles of the Unstable Storm.

"Tang San!"

"You dare to kill a divine official? The divine realm will not let you get away with this!"

A mocking expression appeared on Tang San's face.

"That would require the gods to know that I was the one who killed him."

His figure blurred, transforming into dozens of Rakshasa afterimages, all rushing towards the Soul-Suppressing God.

"Rakshasa's Divine Technique: Myriad Souls Split into Shadows!"

The Soul-Suppressing God desperately urged on the power of his divine soul.

"Soul-Soothing Divine Sound!"

A ring of deep blue sound waves exploded out.

However, his divine power was sealed by the Unstable Storm, and his soul was affected by Tang Chuan's previous Eternal Ice Kingdom, so he was unable to exert his full strength.

Tang San's Rakshasa Demon Scythe pierced through the Soul-Suppressing Divine Sound and plunged fiercely into his chest.

"Aren't you good at suppressing souls?"

Tang San moved closer to his face, his voice chilling.

"Then let's see if we can suppress our own soul."

The Rakshasa Scythe suddenly spun.

The Soul-Suppressing Priest screamed as his soul was forcibly extracted from his divine body.

Without the slightest hesitation, Tang San devoured it directly.

boom!

The Soul-Suppressing Priest has fallen.

Tang San's divine power surged once again.

The Divine General of the Broken Army roared, and his crimson-gold armor trembled violently.

"Tang Chuan! Let me go!"

"I'm going to kill this madman!"

Tang Chuan immediately raised his hand, trying to dispel the unpredictable storm emanating from the Po Jun Divine General.

But Tang San was faster than him.

He had just devoured the Soul-Suppressing God when he swung his scythe at the Breaking Army God General.

Although the Divine General Po Jun was sealed, his physical body was incredibly strong, and he managed to block the first scythe with his armor.

clang!

The Rakshasa Demon Scythe clashed with the crimson gold armor, producing a piercing metallic clang.

A flash of ferocity appeared in Tang San's eyes.

"You're quite tough."

"Then let's chop a few more times!"

"Rakshasa's Demonic Scythe Dance!"

The eerie green sickle shadows fell like a torrential rain.

One sickle.

Ten sickles.

Hundred sickles.

The crimson-gold armor of the Divine General Po Jun was finally torn open.

Divine blood sprayed.

The Divine General Po Jun glared angrily, still trying to struggle.

Tang Chuan had already dispersed half of the turmoil, but Tang San suddenly raised his right eye.

"The Evil Emperor Shakes the Gods!"

The dark purple power of spiritual destruction blasted into the consciousness of the God of Destruction.

The Divine General Po Jun froze.

The next instant, the Rakshasa scythe slashed across his throat.

His soul was severed.

The divine body shattered.

The Divine General Po Jun has fallen.

Upon witnessing this scene, the Heavenly Priest turned completely pale.

He finally understood.

Tang San's decision was not made on a whim.

He deliberately waited for Tang Chuan to take control of them.

Because Tang Chuan did not want to kill the people from the God Realm, he only sealed them without killing them when he made his move.

This, in turn, gave Tang San the perfect opportunity to stab him in the back.

The voice of the Heavenly Locking Official trembled:

"Tang Chuan, let me go!"

"I can prove it—"

Before he could finish speaking, Tang San had already appeared in front of him.

"prove?"

Tang San smiled.

"So, you deserve to die the most."

The Heavenly Priest struggled frantically, causing the spatial divine power to vibrate violently, and even cracks appeared in the Unstable Storm Halo.

Tang Chuan's eyes were icy cold as he suddenly thrust the Trident of the Sea God toward Tang San.

"Tang San, get out of my way!"

"Gone forever!"

The blue-gold halberd's light locked onto Tang San's soul.

Tang San's expression changed slightly.

He knew he couldn't take this blow head-on.

So, he grabbed the Heavenly Locking Official and used him as a shield.

The Heavenly Priest's pupils suddenly contracted.

"you--"

Tang Chuan forcibly deflected the halberd's light.

The blue-gold halberd grazed past the side of the Locking Heaven God and shattered a distant mountain peak.

But this was the moment Tang San had been waiting for.

He gripped the Heaven-Locking God's brow with his five fingers, and all the Soul-Suppressing Divine Power, Army-Breaking Divine Power, and Hunting Divine Power he had just absorbed were mixed into the Rakshasa Death Qi and forcibly forced into the Heaven-Locking God's body.

"A sacrifice of the soul!"

boom!

The Heavenly Priest's soul was corrupted, and his spatial divine power went out of control. Countless fine spatial cracks appeared around his body, and he seemed to be being devoured by his own power.

Tang San pierced his brow with his sickle.

"I accept your spatial divine power."

puff!

The soul of the Heavenly Priest was extracted.

Tang San opened his mouth and swallowed.

Boom!

A ring of silver-gray spatial divine light exploded from Tang San's body.

Several spatial ripples appeared in the Rakshasa ring behind him.

Three level-three gods.

Four Celestial Hunters.

They were all killed and devoured by Tang San.

The entire ominous place was deathly silent.