Douluo Continent II: The Peerless Tang Sect: Starting with a Bond to God King Tang San

On the other side, the Sun and Moon Empire.

For some unknown reason, monsters have appeared in various places within the Sun and Moon Empire.

In a certain city, a group of monsters resembling wolves but several times larger than normal wolves emerged from cracks in the ground.

They reeked of a nauseating stench, their fur a strange purplish-black, their eyes flashing with a bloodthirsty red light. These vicious wolf monsters howled shrilly to the sky, then surged into the city like a tidal wave.

On the street, pedestrians screamed in terror and fled in all directions. A horse-drawn carriage loaded with goods crashed into a shop on the side of the street because the frightened horses went out of control.

Before the coachman could even get up, a vicious wolf monster pounced on him, biting through his throat, and blood splattered onto the wall beside him.

The soldiers in the city were struggling to fight against these monsters. All the main force had been transferred away, and the remaining soldiers were not very strong.

Despite their limited strength, the remaining soldiers showed no sign of retreating in this chaotic city.

They quickly assembled, forming tight square formations, their spears like a forest, attempting to stop the wolf monster's frenzied attack.

A young soldier, though his eyes showed tension, was even more determined.

He gripped his spear tightly, watching a vicious wolf monster pounce on him. He took a deep breath and thrust the spear forward with all his might.

The wolf-like monster nimbly dodged the fatal blow and then used its claws to scratch the soldier's arm.

Blood seeped out, staining his sleeves red, but the soldier gritted his teeth, not uttering a sound of pain, and continued to grip his spear, preparing for the next attack.

Upon seeing this, the other soldiers in the formation all aimed their spears at the vicious wolf monster and shouted in unison, trying to intimidate it.

However, the wolf monster was not afraid at all, and instead pounced on the formation even more fiercely.

Several vicious wolf monsters exerted their strength together, breaking up the formation and causing the soldiers to fall to the ground.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the wolf-like monster pounced on the fallen soldiers, and several soldiers screamed as they were bitten.

At this moment, a middle-aged officer shouted, "Don't panic! Regroup! Maintain formation!"

Under his command, the soldiers, enduring their fear and pain, painstakingly reformed their ranks.

But the attacks from the wolf monsters came like a relentless tide, and the soldiers gradually became overwhelmed.

……

As the days went by, the entire Douluo Continent descended into chaos and war.

"Hahaha, I'm finally done! Just one last test and I can become an evil god."

Du Bu Si looked at the notification that he had completed his eighth test and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

He took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and began the ninth test.

In an instant, a powerful and evil force tightly enveloped his consciousness, as if to drag him into an endless abyss of darkness.

Du Bu Si felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, and when his vision returned, he found himself standing on a sea of ​​blood.

The blood surged and emitted a nauseating stench. Dark clouds filled the sky, and streaks of black lightning raged through the clouds, striking the sea of ​​blood and splashing high columns of blood.

"Is this the beginning of the ninth test...?" Poison Undying murmured to himself, his voice sounding particularly hollow in this eerie space.

Suddenly, countless twisted arms stretched out from beneath the sea of ​​blood, reaching out to grab Poison Undying.

The veins on these arms bulged, and the nails were sharp as knives, exuding a chilling aura.

Poison Undying frowned, and a layer of dark green poisonous mist surged from his body, sweeping towards those arms.

Arms that came into contact with the poisonous fog instantly began to rot, making a sizzling sound, but more arms continued to emerge from the sea of ​​blood.

Those twisted arms, like a horde of crazed demons, relentlessly lunged at Poison Undying, ignoring the corrosive effects of the poisonous mist.

Finally, several arms successfully grabbed Poison Undying's body, some gripping his shoulders, others wrapping around his legs, and forcefully dragged him into the sea of ​​blood.

Poisonous Undying struggled desperately, trying to break free from the restraints of these arms. He frantically released poisonous mist, attempting to corrode all the surrounding arms.

However, the strength of the arm was too great and inexhaustible, making his struggles seem somewhat futile.

As his body was slowly dragged into the sea of ​​blood, the nauseating stench grew stronger, almost choking him.

The instant Poison Undying's body was completely submerged in the sea of ​​blood, an evil and icy power, like countless tiny insects, frantically burrowed into his body through his pores.

This force surged through his meridians, attempting to break through his soul power defenses and completely devour his consciousness.

Du Bu Si felt as if his soul was being roasted on a fire, suffering unbearable pain.

In this moment of torment for both soul and body, Poison Undying's consciousness descended into extreme chaos.

Countless negative emotions surged into his mind like a tide, fear, despair, and pain intertwined, almost drowning his remaining rationality.

He felt as if he were in a chaotic, dark sea, surrounded by endless vortexes of nothingness and pain. The memories of fear that had been suppressed deep in his heart surged out like ferocious demons, constantly gnawing at his mind.

Poison Undying's body trembled violently, every nerve transmitting unbearable pain, as if countless sharp blades were simultaneously cutting through his soul and body.

The evil god's power from the sea of ​​blood seemed to have found an outlet, surging into his body like a raging undercurrent, rampaging through his meridians. Wherever it went, his meridians shattered inch by inch, and his soul power collapsed like scattered sand.

Just when Poisonous Immortal thought he was about to die, his body began to regenerate.

In this painful process of reshaping, the consciousness of the poison-invincible was also thoroughly cleansed by the power of the evil god.

Those negative emotions of fear, despair, and pain, like snowflakes falling in the sunlight, quickly melted away in the ocean of the evil god's power.

Instead, there is an absolute ruthlessness, a fanatical obsession with power, and a contempt for and desire to control all things in the world.

Finally, this reshaping process, dominated by the power of the evil god, was completed.

Poison Undying slowly opened his eyes, which were now completely filled with a deep purplish-black light.

He hovered above the sea of ​​blood, the evil aura emanating from his body burning like solidified black flames, stirring up the surrounding sea of ​​blood into turbulent waves that surged skyward, as if paying homage to this newly born evil god.

At this moment, Poison Undying has successfully transformed into a true evil god.

Poison Undying unfurled enormous black wings that had appeared on its back at some unknown time. The wings were covered with mysterious runes, which shimmered and exuded an aura of destruction.

The next second, Poison Undying returned to the secret room.

(End of this chapter)