Douluo, what? I became Tang San's father

"Ning Fengzhi, do you think you are still a qualified sect leader?"

The leading elder spoke sternly, and it was obvious that he was extremely dissatisfied with Ning Fengzhi. Whether it was Lengmo and Jian Gu, the two pillars of the sect, or provoking the Spirit Hall, they were all seeking their own death.

"You traitors!"

Ning Fengzhi was shaking with anger. He supported himself against the wall with one hand and stood up. He suppressed his anger and said, "No! The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will never surrender. I will lead the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to become the world's number one sect."

"You fart!"

The Great Elder really couldn't stand Ning Fengzhi's dreaming every day, so he went up and slapped Ning Fengzhi in the face.

"Who the hell are you? Our elders' council has decided that you are dismissed, Ning Fengzhi."

The other elders also said righteously that if Ning Fengzhi was not deposed as the sect leader, who knows what trouble would happen.

The Great Elder then stood up and turned to Ning Rongrong, saying, "I have another unwelcome request. I would like to ask you, Ning Rongrong, to serve as the new leader of our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. I also hope that the Spirit Hall will accept our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's surrender."

Ning Rongrong thought for a moment, waved her hand and said, "Forget it, Sect Master. I don't have time. As for surrendering, you can talk to Elder Guangling."

After all, Ning Rongrong was too lazy to waste time in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. She might as well go find Qian Xunfeng instead.

……

At this time, Tang San also learned that the Spirit Hall had declared war on the two empires. His face darkened as he said, "Damn Spirit Hall, you are indeed ambitious. When I become a god, I will bring you to justice."

After all, he still wanted to establish the Tang Sect and compete with the Spirit Hall for the right to rule the continent.

They also talk about it in such a great way, as if the Tang Sect did not sell war weapons in the later period and was very kind.

Arriving in front of Tang Xiao's small courtyard, Tang San pushed open the door and saw Tang Xiao lying leisurely on a recliner, dreaming of his son becoming a god.

With a bang, the door was kicked open roughly, scaring Tang Xiao, who was still dreaming, so much that he stood up suddenly from the recliner.

Turning around and seeing that it was Tang San, Tang Xiao's face immediately turned unhappy and he shouted harshly, "Tang San, what do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?"

Tang San snorted coldly, and eight spirit rings appeared on his body. He said: "I will kill you, the murderer of my father."

After saying that, the dark blue silver grass activated and instantly surrounded Tang Xiao.

Looking at the surroundings, Tang Xiao was horrified and said in disbelief: "You rebellious son, you actually want to kill your father!"

"Bullshit, my only father is Tang Hao, how can you, Tang Xiao, be worthy of being my father?"

Tang San pointed at Tang Xiao's nose and cursed, but his movements were not vague at all, as he wanted to take Tang Xiao's life.

"Okay, okay, you unfilial son, today I will teach you what filial piety is."

Tang Xiao looked at the crazy Tang San, grinning grimly, and the Clear Sky Hammer and nine spirit rings slowly appeared in his hand.

For a moment, Tang San was stunned. He seemed to have forgotten one thing: Tang Xiao was a Titled Douluo, and he seemed unable to defeat him.

Thinking of this, Tang San felt a little guilty for a moment. He swallowed his saliva and was about to leave this place. He couldn't beat them.

"Damn this divine exam, what's the point of this? I can't beat Tang Xiao at all."

As Tang San thought about it, he retreated at a very fast speed until he finally escaped from the courtyard.

"Humph, Tang San, you rebellious son still want to escape."

Seeing that Tang San wanted to escape, Tang Xiao snorted coldly, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand fell rapidly, instantly hitting Tang San's departing back.

what.

With a scream, Tang San was instantly smashed into the ground, but because he knew that if he stopped, he would be beaten by Tang Xiao, Tang San could not help but continue to face Tang Xiao's attack and left quickly in pain.

Watching Tang San's receding figure, Tang Xiao also put away the Clear Sky Hammer and sneered, "You ignorant and rebellious son."

Here, Tang San hid in an open space in a miserable state, no longer having the arrogance he had when he first arrived at Tang Xiao's house.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it, this damn Divine Exam, there's no way this can be completed."

Tang San completely gave up on himself and howled in pain.

The God of Test seemed to realize that Tang San was too useless, so he directly modified the fourth test.

"The Fourth Test of Creation: Punishing Ning Fengzhi."

"Reward: 10% affinity with the Creator God, and the Ninth God-given Soul Ring."

Seeing that the divine test had been revised, Tang San cried with joy. He had never expected that the divine test of creation would be revised because of him. It was really God's help to him, Tang San.

"But where is Ning Fengzhi?"

Tang San stood up, and Ning Fengzhi's location suddenly appeared in his mind, and his face lit up with joy.

After simply restoring his soul power, he immediately headed towards the location in his mind.

"Ning Fengzhi, now is the time for me to use you. You must not refuse, hehe."

……

A barren mountain.

"Traitors, all of them are traitors!"

Ning Fengzhi sat on a huge rock, shouting in despair. Although he was not killed, his martial soul was destroyed and he had become an ordinary person.

Ning Fengzhi was stunned for a moment after suddenly waking up from a decades-long dream.

"Cough cough."

After a few weak coughs, Ning Fengzhi raised his head with difficulty. He felt hungry and was about to stand up, but he stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Heaven doesn't help me, Ning Fengzhi."

Because of his weakness, Ning Fengzhi struggled a few times but still couldn't stand up. He shouted unwillingly, but his hands kept trying to support his body.

"Why, why do you treat me, Ning Fengzhi, like this?"

At this time, Ning Fengzhi still had no regrets in his heart. He just blamed the bad luck and complained about everything.

As his body grew weaker, Ning Fengzhi's vision gradually became blurry. Recalling every detail of the past, he could not help but look up to the sky and shout in despair:

"My great undertaking as the world's number one sect, my heroic feat of becoming a god, my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect! Are you all going to leave me?"

Unfortunately, no one responded, and Ning Fengzhi was the only one feeling sad. But soon, he heard the sound of grass shaking in front of him.

This immediately aroused Ning Fengzhi's vigilance.

"what?"

Ning Fengzhi held onto a tree beside him, trying to prop up his weak body. His legs were shaking with fear, and he no longer looked like the sect leader.

"Master Ning, do you still remember me?"

A voice familiar to Tang San came from the bushes. The person who came was Tang San who came looking for Ning Fengzhi.

"You! You are Tang San!"

When Ning Fengzhi saw Tang San, he was stunned at first, rubbing his eyes in disbelief, and then said ecstatically: "Tang San, you are here to save Uncle Ning, right? I was right about you."

When he saw Tang San, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help crying and told him everything he had experienced, hoping to impress Tang San and avenge him.

"Uncle Ning, Tang San is here and I still need you to do me a favor."

Tang San spoke casually, but he had already come in front of Ning Fengzhi.

"What help? I have nothing now."

Ning Fengzhi had a bad feeling and asked with a forced smile.

Tang San smiled evilly and said, "Uncle Ning, there's no need to say more. I can do it myself."

Chapter 243 Resurrection, My Daddy

The screams in the desolate mountains were layered and continuous, and with the last scream, everything returned to silence again.

Tang San pulled up his pants and looked at the corpse on the ground with an indifferent expression, and felt a sense of refreshment in his body.

This is the life that King Tang Shen has.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Tang San kicked it away with disdain. What right did a waste like him have to get his help?

"A hundred thousand year spirit ring. The next step is to find that bastard Tang Xiao and avenge my previous shame."

Tang San's eyes were grim, and he obviously thought that Tang Xiao was no longer a threat to him, and was just a plaything in his hands.

But the following divine test gave Tang San a heavy blow.

"The fifth test of creation: Filial piety comes first, and Tang Hao is resurrected."

"Reward: 10% Genesis Affinity, plus years for all soul rings."

Looking at the stingy reward, Tang San was once again disdainful, his face grim: "How am I supposed to revive Tang Hao? I have no idea what to do now."

But the Divine Test seemed to know what Tang San was thinking and quickly gave an answer.

"Tang Hao's soul resides in Tang Xiao's body. If Tang Xiao is punished to the extreme, Tang Hao will automatically wake up."

Tang San's eyes darkened, and he was even vaguely speechless about the divine test, but he still took it with gritted teeth.

He walked with simple steps, ready to face Tang Xiao again.

……

Poseidon Island.

Qian Renchuan sat cross-legged, his eyes shining with intelligence, a hint of divinity gradually emanated from his body, and eighteen orange soul rings lit up around him. It seemed that he had reached the final stage of the divine test.

Moreover, the second martial soul, the Angel of Power, also successfully absorbed nine soul rings, and could release them together with the Blue Silver Divine Martial Soul, for a total of eighteen soul skills at a time.

"The eighth of the nine tests of Poseidon: Control the Poseidon Trident in its full form and wield it skillfully."

"Reward: 15% affinity with the Seagod, all soul rings of both martial spirits evolve into divine rings, and Seagod soul bone armor."

Slowly standing up, Qian Renchuan's eyes were full of confidence. Feeling the surging power in his body, he couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Now I am already a level ninety-nine peerless Douluo. I can definitely stand on my own for Spirit Hall and Sea God Island."

At this time, Sea Dragon Douluo also came to Qian Renchuan's side. Feeling Qian Renchuan's aura that was even stronger than that of the high priest Poseidon, his eyes couldn't help but reveal a burst of respect.

"Successor, you are the most outstanding person I have ever met. I am afraid that even the high priest in his youth could not compare with you."

There was a hint of emotion in his tone. Qian Renchuan was less than twenty years old, but he was already a level ninety-nine peerless Douluo. This kind of talent was simply terrifying.