Douluo: Legend of the Spider King

The highest level of expression of weapon spirit, the unity of man and weapon.

The Blue Silver True Body displayed by Tang San was extremely huge, and Blue Silver Grass appeared in endlessly. He wanted to entangle the golden spear transformed by Sea Spear Douluo in front of him, so as to force Sea Spear Douluo to admit defeat.

However, Tang San still underestimated Sea Spear Douluo.

Sea Spear Douluo fought several thick blue silver grass vines in a row, and he flew into the air the next second.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding sea water began to boil, gurgling like a pot of boiling water.

“Swish, swish, swish!!!”

Countless spears made of sea water emerged from the sea, and they surrounded the blue silver grass transformed by Tang San.

"go with!"

The spear transformed by Sea Spear Douluo fell from the sky, and then countless spears around it seemed to have eyes, instantly piercing Tang San into a hornet's nest.

"boom!"

With a loud explosion, Tang San was knocked out of the Blue Silver True Body state, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the golden spear less than half an inch away from his throat with a grim face.

The murderous intent was revealed, as if it would pierce through Tang San's flesh and blood in the next second.

"I surrender."

Sea Spear Douluo spoke.

"You...what did you say?"

To Tang San's surprise, Sea Spear Douluo actually surrendered on his own initiative. What was going on?

After a moment, Sea Spear Douluo retracted his spear, carried it on his shoulder, and slowly walked back to the holy pillar.

"Don't you understand what I mean? I give up, you can leave."

"Are you looking down on me?" Tang San frowned.

The other party has clearly won, so why should he admit defeat on the spot? Isn't this looking down on himself?

Sea Spear Douluo was speechless: "You have already won, hurry to the next Saint Pillar Douluo."

He waved his hand, urging Tang San to leave as soon as possible.

In the end, Tang San had no choice but to leave.

"You are so ungrateful. If the high priest didn't want you to leave the island as soon as possible, I would never admit defeat."

Sea Spear Douluo spoke indignantly when he saw Tang San walking away.

After finishing the battle with Sea Spear Douluo, Tang San decided to rest for a while before going to the next location of Saint Pillar Douluo.

"Sea Spear Douluo had clearly won, so why did he deliberately lose to me? Could it be that... he was deliberately giving me face?"

Tang San shook his head: "Let's see what the next Sea Warlock Douluo does. If that's the case, I don't need to go through so much trouble. I can complete the Nine Trials of Sea God earlier. In this way, I can take revenge."

After resting for a while, Tang San stood up and walked towards the Sea Illusion Holy Pillar.

"It is said that what Haiwang Douluo is most proud of is creating illusions that can make people lose themselves in them."

Tang San smiled proudly: "My Purple Demon Eye can see through all illusions. I think this level of Sea Madness Douluo is the easiest one."

Tang San was full of confidence, and he strode towards the Sea Illusion Holy Pillar where Sea Warlock Douluo was.

Although there is still plenty of time, for Tang San, time is money. He must complete the Nine Tests of Seagod as soon as possible, because this is his only hope of revenge on Ye Hao.

In front of the Holy Pillar of Sea Fantasy, a large cloud of purple fog gradually rose up and eventually submerged the place. The Holy Pillar of Sea Fantasy was looming in the fog and soon disappeared without a trace.

When Tang San arrived here, a ray of purple light flashed in his eyes.

He was slightly surprised: "Strange? What's going on with this purple mist? I seem to have heard that Haiwang Douluo possesses a realm called the Psychedelic Realm."

As the name suggests, Haiwang Douluo will create an illusion. The damage suffered in the illusion is not illusory but real, and it is difficult for anyone to really find the direction to get out of the illusion.

"Not afraid."

Tang San took a deep breath and calmed his mind: "I have the Purple Demon Eye. All illusions will have nowhere to hide in front of my Purple Demon Eye."

Immediately afterwards, Tang San stepped cautiously into the purple mist, and a nightmare was about to begin.

"The prey is in the cage, let me have some fun with you."

Haiwang Douluo is dressed in a black robe with a giant black snake lurking behind him. This is his martial soul: the Snake of Illusion. What he is best at is creating illusions, which can make people lose themselves and even prevent them from getting out. There are many people who are trapped in illusions for their entire lives.

Tang San was in the center of the illusion. A second ago, there was a burst of purple mist around him and he couldn't see his hand in front of him.

But the next second, Tang San frowned and concentrated his mind.

"This...is this?"

Tang San looked around, and the surrounding scene gave him a great sense of familiarity.

The exquisite bedrooms, retro decorations, and luxurious architecture all enhance the elegance of this place.

"Yue Xuan?"

Tang San had lived in Yuexuan for several years and was already familiar with the environment there, but...

"Am I not on Poseidon Island? How come I am in Yuexuan? No, this must be an illusion!"

Tang San touched the wall and found that everything was not an illusion, but a real existence.

Tang San touched the marble-patterned wall and immediately felt a sense of familiarity.

"This... This is my old room in Yuexuan. How is this possible?"

Just as Tang San was surprised, suddenly, the surrounding scene changed drastically again.

Countless purple chains fell from the sky and tied up Tang San.

"Damn it, what on earth is this!"

Tang San was anxious, but something more urgent was about to happen.

"Tang San, long time no see."

The voice that he least wanted to hear in his life suddenly rang out when Tang San looked over.

Ye Hao was standing in front of Tang San. Behind him, that... that was...

“Xiao…Xiao Wu!”

Tang San was stunned at first. He really couldn't believe that Xiao Wu was not dead yet.

"wrong!"

Tang San shook his head and denied it flatly.

"This is an illusion, it's not real. The real Xiao Wu died a long time ago."

"Brother! I'm not dead. I was caught by Ye Hao. Come and save me!"

Xiao Wu was crying like a pear blossom in the rain. She was held hostage by Ye Hao and screamed at Tang San with all her might.

Seeing this scene, Tang San gritted his teeth and made a decision in his heart.

"Last time I regretted it for the rest of my life. This time, no matter if Xiao Wu is real or fake, Ye Hao, you will definitely die!"

Tang San began to struggle with the chains with all his might, but "Ye Hao" was not idle either. He pulled out a knife from his sleeve and cut a bloody mark on Xiao Wu's pale face.

The blood flowed and turned into blood beads falling to the ground.

Seeing this, Tang San could no longer bear it.

"No no no!!!"

Tang San roared, clenched his teeth, his eyes quickly turned red, and he began to struggle with the restraints of the chains with all his might.

"Tang San."

"Ye Hao" smiled slightly, holding the knife stained with Xiao Wu's blood, and waved it in front of Tang San.

"You will also have your heartbroken moments. Don't worry, everything has just begun. I will cut you in the back with my sword..."

Chapter 269: Tang San's life countdown begins

"I will torture her with my own sword, and let you, the founder of the Way of Death, witness with your own eyes what the real way of death is, instead of just talking about it all day without taking any real action."

"Ye Hao" fiddled with the blood-stained knife, constantly waving it in front of Tang San.

"Ye Hao, Ye Hao!!!"

"As long as you release Xiao Wu, I, Tang San, will be at your disposal!"

Tang San was anxious, he didn't want to see Xiao Wu get hurt in the slightest.

"You're in a hurry now, what did you do earlier?"

"Ye Hao" didn't take it seriously and continued to fiddle with the knife. As screams spread, Tang San's anger was completely ignited.

"Ye Hao, I will kill you in this lifetime!"

Tang San roared towards the sky with rage. The trident mark on his forehead gradually faded, and his hair turned blood red. There were several bright blood-red marks on his face. He looked extremely terrifying, like a Shura from hell.

"You keep asking for death, asking for death. You don't have any decent lines. It's not your fault. In your previous life, you came from the Tang Sect. You were an orphan and an outer sect disciple. But you became a traitor and stole the Tang Sect's skills. Only you can do such a rebellious thing."

"Ye Hao" continued to taunt, and his words were undoubtedly to the point.

Tang San's face flushed, his expression gloomy: "Who do you say is a traitor? I have never forgotten the Tang Sect from the beginning to the end. I, Tang San, have always been a part of the Tang Sect. How dare you say that I am a traitor!"

"The third rule of the Xuantian Treasure Record: If you are sure that your opponent is an enemy and has the means to kill him, do not show mercy, otherwise it will only cause you more trouble."

"Another bullshit Xuantian Baolu General Outline?"

"Ye Hao" sighed lightly, he was speechless.

"Anyone who insults our Tang Sect shall die!" Tang San gritted his teeth, his facial features twisted together, and he was ready to kill.

Today, no matter whether it is an illusion or reality, he must kill the "Ye Hao" in front of him.

As Tang San pressed forward step by step, at the same time, Ye Hao, who was in seclusion in the Spirit Hall to consolidate his condition, suddenly opened his eyes.

"The Shura killing intent has taken effect. It seems that Tang San has already reached the fifth test of the Sea God and is experiencing the illusion of the Sea God. The time to kill Tang San has come."

Ye Hao smiled slightly, and the Shura mark between his eyebrows flashed a faint red light. In his mind, a huge screen appeared in Ye Hao's mind.

What is shown on the screen is Tang San undergoing the fifth test of Seagod and being trapped in the illusion of Sea God and unable to extricate himself.

At this moment, Tang San raised the Clear Sky Hammer and smashed it on Ye Hao's head in anger.

At that critical moment of life and death, the scene in front of him suddenly exploded, countless fragments flew, and the few bits and pieces flew across like glass fragments. The surroundings became dark again, and he could not see his hand in front of him.

"It is indeed an illusion!"

Tang San frowned, and at the same time, the black and red lines on his cheeks gradually dimmed. He didn't know what was happening to him.

He didn't know why, he just felt that he was extremely powerful at that time. This sudden appearance of power made Tang San very happy. He had an extra backup plan, which was a good gain for him, a man who had enemies in all the worlds.

Little did they know that there was an invisible hand driving all of this...

The stars moved and the constellations changed, and the surroundings underwent earth-shaking changes again.

This time it was in an empty room in the Spirit Hall, where Tang San met his old acquaintance again.

"Ye Hao! It's you again!" Tang San clenched his teeth, making a grumbling sound.

He will never reconcile with this Ye guy in his life!

There is him without me, there is me without him!

"Tang San, we meet again." Ye Hao took the initiative to speak and greeted him with a weird smile.

"..."

Tang San remained silent, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

"You are not Ye Hao, what on earth are you playing?" Tang San asked in a deep voice.

“True and false, false and true, you think it is false, but sometimes, it is true.

There is no need to fight and kill, do you want to eat?"

Ye Hao ignored Tang San and handed him the roasted rabbit meat instead.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!

"Ye Hao, I don't care what schemes you play, this time, no one can save you,"