Douluo: The Dragon King - I Planted the Divine Tree in Douluo.

In the control room, looking at Su Mo who was shocked by the trial space, Wu Changkong smiled with satisfaction.

Regardless of Su Mo's background, he would still be shocked by the Tang Sect's top-notch spatial technology.

Wu Changkong's hands flew across the control panel, his speed so fast it left afterimages.

"Identity confirmed, Xiao Changkong of the East China Sea."

"Test difficulty: Medium."

"Number of test participants: four."

"The ten-second countdown has officially begun!"

"ten--"

"Nine--"

"Warning! Warning! An unknown error has occurred in the system!"

"Please end this trial!"

"Please end this trial!"

"..."

The countdown stopped abruptly and was replaced by a piercing alarm, and the lights in the control room began to flicker.

Wu Changkong's expression froze as his hands flew across the control panel, his eyes fixed on the frantically fluctuating data on the screen.

"What's going on? How could the Hall of Heroes system be giving an error?"

Looking at the red warnings popping up frantically on the control panel screen, Wu Changkong's eyes widened in disbelief.

It should be noted that the Hall of Heroes has never made a mistake since its establishment, and this is the first time he has encountered something like this.

"Please end this trial!"

"Please end this trial!"

"..."

Hearing the alarms ringing in his ears, Wu Changkong snapped out of his daze and quickly pressed the triangle button on the control panel.

However, no matter how many times Wu Changkong pressed the button, the system did not respond at all.

"What exactly is going on?"

Looking at the system that was still frantically reporting errors, Wu Changkong broke out in a cold sweat.

What made him even more desperate was that the screen used to observe Su Mo and the others' condition also lost its display due to repeated error messages.

Seeing the blank screen in front of him, Wu Changkong didn't bother to think about the reason and quickly took out his soul communication device to make a call.

……

"Warning! Warning! Protection system failed, transmission system failed."

"Warning! Warning! Protection system failed, transmission system failed."

"..."

Su Mo, who had been leisurely waiting for his opponent to be generated, suddenly felt a sense of foreboding as the trial space in front of him turned pure white and then began to flash red alerts frantically.

Amidst the piercing alarm, a humanoid phantom, formed from countless points of light, slowly emerged.

Seeing the figure about to take shape, Su Mo wasn't stupid. Given that there was clearly a problem with the trial space, he wasn't going to obediently wait for the other party to solidify.

Su Mo drew his long sword and, without thinking, slashed at the head of the still-forming phantom.

As the sharp blade flashed, the still-forming phantom was instantly cleaved in two.

Whether it was his imagination or not, Su Mo seemed to see a trace of anger on the other party when he cleaved the illusory image.

Just when Su Mo thought everything was fine, his body, which had been split in two, suddenly extended countless black tentacles and forcefully stitched his body back together.

"This is...!"

Seeing this bizarre scene, Su Mo's eyelids twitched wildly.

If this weren't Douluo Continent, I would have suspected that the person in front of me was a distant relative of Kakuzu.

Seeing that he couldn't stop the opponent from taking shape, Su Mo didn't hesitate and immediately stepped back to create distance between himself and the opponent. The scarlet magatama suddenly appeared, and his gaze was firmly locked on the gradually solidifying black shadow.

Under Su Mo's gaze, the illusory figure gradually solidified, slowly taking shape. The blurry outline became more detailed until its true form was revealed.

Once the illusory figure fully materialized, Su Mo immediately recognized its identity and couldn't help but curse, "Holy crap... Tang San!?"

The simulated Tang San, based on data, had a cold gaze and no emotion on his face. With a wave of his hand, a large amount of Blue Silver Grass appeared out of thin air, forming a blue-green ocean that fiercely pounced towards Su Mo.

"Grass!!!"

Seeing the Blue Silver Grass Sea rushing towards him menacingly, Su Mo cursed out loud, once again refreshing his understanding of the Tang Sect's shamelessness.

With the Sharingan's enhancement, Su Mo was able to clearly see the total amount of Tang San's soul power.

Even though Tang San's aura was the same as his own at level 29, Tang San's soul power was actually twenty times that of his own.

It should be noted that Su Mo, relying on the racial advantages of his Origin Beast, has a total soul power of about twice that of Tang Wulin at the same level after transforming.

Rounding down, Tang San's soul power is forty times that of Tang Wulin.

The Tang Clan has the audacity to claim that they only replicated 70% of the power of their ancestors.

Faced with the Blue Silver Grass rushing towards him from all directions, Su Mo's Sharingan spun wildly, and the speed at which he swung his long sword was so fast that it left afterimages.

But this only delayed Tang San's offensive.

Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Sea can regenerate infinitely as long as his soul power is sufficient, launching attacks without stopping. At this moment, Su Mo finally understood how Madara felt when he faced Hashirama.

Faced with such a dense and relentless attack, there was absolutely no chance of victory without taking a desperate gamble in Gundam mode.

But Su Mo is not Madara Uchiha, and Tang San is not Hashirama Senju.

"No, Tang San's soul power is far too strong. If this continues, I'll be worn down to death by Tang San sooner or later."

After once again hastily cutting off the incoming blue silver, Su Mo secretly began to devise a way to break the deadlock.

"go!"

Using the Sharingan's powerful perception, Su Mo successfully found a gap in Tang San's impenetrable attack.

Without any hesitation, Su Mo decisively threw the long sword in his hand.

The longsword, through the brief gap created by its attack that cleaved through the Blue Silver Grass Sea, flew towards Tang San's head with a silent killing intent.

Tang San was clearly surprised that Su Mo was able to find an opening and launch a counterattack under his impenetrable attack. He was stunned for a moment when he saw the long sword flying towards him.

However unexpectedly, with the Purple Demon Eye present, Su Mo's surprise attack had no effect on him.

Tang San confidently reached out to catch it, but just as his right palm was about to touch the blade, a sudden change occurred.

The trajectory of the long sword, which was originally moving in a straight line, suddenly changed, and it slashed horizontally towards Tang San's neck.

Seeing the long sword suddenly change direction, Tang San didn't have time to think about the reason and quickly used the Crane Control and Dragon Capture Technique.

An invisible suction force suddenly erupted from Tang San's palm, forcefully pulling the longsword, whose trajectory had already changed, into his hand.

Su Mo also took advantage of the moment when Tang Sanfen's control over the Blue Silver Grass was slightly flawed during the use of Crane Control and Dragon Capture, and made a decisive move.

Without hesitation, Su Mo's right hand suddenly swelled up, and his five fingers turned into five sharp claws that shone with dark gold light. These were the Dark Gold Terror Claws that Su Mo had fused with a few days ago.

"Break it!"

Su Mo swung his sword forcefully, and a huge dark gold claw mark erupted.

All the Blue Silver Grass touched by the claw marks was instantly torn to pieces, the terrifying power tearing a gap in the boundless Blue Silver Grass sea.

"Eight Gates Formation - Gate of Rest, open!"

Seeing the opening that appeared, Su Mo did not hesitate to use the Eight Gates Formation.

Given that Tang San's total soul power far exceeds his own, Su Mo is not going to be foolish enough to engage in a war of attrition with him; he wants to finish the battle quickly.

"Oh no!"

Seeing Su Mo rushing towards him, Tang San felt a sense of foreboding. He was about to use the same trick again when he realized that Su Mo's speed was too fast, and the Blue Silver Grass could not keep up with the spread of the grass.