Chapter 252 Destruction: Tang San, can you tell me what happened to that Titan?

Hai Liyu felt an invisible force rising from the bottom of his heart, supporting himself to stand up slowly.

He took a deep breath and felt an ancient and sacred breath in the air, which was the breath of the Sea God and the source of power of his lifelong faith. He couldn't help but say in his heart:

"The Sea God hasn't sent down an oracle for thousands of years. I must seize this opportunity."

His turbid old eyes flashed with excitement at this moment, as if he saw the supreme glory waving to him, and he couldn't help muttering to himself:

"I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to see the Sea God. This time, it's worth it even if I die."

The excitement was beyond words, and Hai Liyu's old cheeks flushed, as if he was decades younger.

He couldn't help but clench his fists, and his knuckles turned slightly white because of the force. He was very excited and his thoughts surged like a tide.

As the direct descendants of the Sea God, the Sea God family has guarded the glory of the Sea God for generations. However, the Sea God Tang San has not contacted them for a long time.

They just followed the instructions of their ancestors and worshipped the Sea God devoutly, but they had never seen the Sea God's true appearance.

What they didn't know was that Tang San almost forgot about them. If it weren't for the need for their Sea God family to take action this time, he really wouldn't have remembered.

Thinking of this, Hai Liyu felt a little angry:

"Dare not to obey Lord Sea God, it's time for my Sea God family to sort out this continent."

There was a trace of unquestionable majesty in his tone, as if a king was declaring his rule.

"If you ask me, Lord Sea God might as well unify Douluo Continent directly, so that there will be more believers, right?"

A grand blueprint emerged in Hai Liyu's mind, that is, the scene of Sea God ruling the entire Douluo Continent.

He walked carefully to the shrine, bent down, bowed deeply, and then respectfully took off the Sea God helmet that was being worshipped.

Because it was a divine weapon, it could not be stored in the storage soul guide. He could only hold it with both hands. The blue halo emanated from the helmet and reflected on his wrinkled face, which looked particularly sacred.

"What a wonderful power, but unfortunately, although I am the high priest of Lord Poseidon, my strength cannot break through level 99 in this life."

Hailiyu had a flash of regret in his heart. In fact, his talent was not very good. He just got the divine test of Poseidon. With the help of the divine test, he broke through to level 99 step by step, but this was also his limit.

"Forget it, let's go to the mainland first. I remember that Lord Poseidon has a close relationship with Shrek Academy. Why not go there first?"

Hailiyu thought in his heart, and then eight black and one red soul rings rose from his feet. His body soared into the air, passed through the air, and flew towards Shrek Academy in Douluo Continent.

God Realm.

Tang San suddenly opened his eyes, and the scene of the temple in front of him gradually became clear in his sight, but he felt dizzy and golden stars flashed in front of his eyes.

He took a deep breath and tried to stabilize his body, but his face was still as pale as paper, and a layer of fine cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

Forcibly connecting to the lower world consumed a huge amount of his spiritual consciousness, as if an invisible sharp blade was cutting his spiritual sea, and the stabbing pain made him groan.

But he quickly stabilized his mind, and a barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he thought to himself:

"Fortunately, this operation was successful."

Just as he was immersed in the joy of success, a deep and deep roar suddenly came from outside the Sea God Temple, exploding like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, making his eardrums buzz.

"Sea God, come out!"

Tang San's heart tightened, and he turned his head abruptly to look outside the temple, his eyebrows knitted, and a trace of doubt and uneasiness flashed in his eyes.

"God of Destruction, what is he doing here?"

This thought flashed through his mind like lightning, and Tang San's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and an inexplicable sense of tension surged into his heart.

"Did he find me?"

He subconsciously clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white, and his mind quickly replayed his previous actions, trying to find any possible flaws.

"Impossible, my hands and feet are so clean, he will never find it."

Tang San tried to calm himself down, took a deep breath, slowly loosened his fists, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Go out and see the situation first..."

He slowly stood up, stretched his stiff body, walked to the bronze mirror and tidied his slightly messy robes, trying to make himself look calm and natural, and then walked out of the hall with steady steps.

With a "creak", the heavy door of the hall slowly opened, and the dazzling golden light poured in. Tang San squinted his eyes slightly, adjusted to the light, and then stepped out of the hall.

In the clouds and mist, the God of Destruction was wearing a purple robe, with lightning flashing all over his body, floating in the air like a god descending from heaven.

His face was gloomy, and his deep eyes seemed to be burning with rage. The purple-black scepter in his hand exuded a terrifying aura that made people's hearts palpitate, as if it would burst out with destructive power at any time.

Seeing Tang San, the face of the God of Destruction hidden under the purple robe became even gloomier, and the momentum around him became even more violent, like the calm before the storm, suffocating.

"Sea God, can you explain to me why the divine power appeared in Douluo Continent? You ascended from Douluo Continent, and you should know this."

The God of Destruction's voice was low and majestic, like rolling thunder exploding in Tang San's ears, making his eardrums buzz.

Tang San was shocked, he knew that the God of Destruction must have discovered something.

As one of the five great kings of the God Realm, the God of Destruction has unfathomable strength. Even he cannot say that he can definitely defeat the opponent.

The God Realm has long stipulated that the gods of the God Realm cannot interfere in the affairs of the lower world, even the God King is no exception.

Tang San understood that the reason why the God of Destruction did not attack him directly was because he was concerned about his status as one of the five great god kings in the god world.

He is also worried about the strength of his two gods.

But he also knew that the God of Destruction was coming with bad intentions this time, and he had to deal with it carefully, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Naturally, the God of Destruction also knew about the two divine beasts that Tang San left behind in Douluo Continent.

At first, considering that Tang San was also one of the five great god kings in the God Realm, the God of Destruction didn't have much to say. He just made an agreement with Tang San not to use his divine power in Douluo Continent.

But he never expected that he would feel the fluctuation of divine power in Douluo Continent today.

As a god king, his perception of divine power is naturally extremely clear.

After a little investigation, he found out that the actions of Tai Tan and Niu Tian could not be hidden from him.

On weekdays, Tang San would just turn a blind eye to his little tricks, but after Tang San strongly opposed the expansion of the God Realm, the God of Destruction didn't like him very much.

So now I directly block the door and plan to ask Tang San for an explanation.

The sharp gaze of the God of Destruction seemed to penetrate Tang San's disguise, causing his heart to tremble suddenly, and a chill shot straight from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai.

He thought to himself: "Oh shit, the God of Destruction noticed it so quickly? It's impossible, I've obviously erased all traces!"

Despite the turmoil in his heart, Tang San remained calm on the surface. He took a deep breath, suppressed the panic, and a trace of just the right amount of sadness appeared on his face.

The God of Destruction's impatient voice exploded in his ears, shaking Tang San's eardrums like thunder.

"Poseidon, what, don't you explain?"

This voice seemed to carry the meaning of judgment, making Tang San feel tremendous pressure.

He lowered his head slightly, with carefully performed grief in the corners of his eyes and brows, and said slowly in a low and hoarse tone:

"God of Destruction, this is what happened..."

He paused, as if he was organizing his words, and also seemed to be concealing his inner turmoil.

Tang San raised his eyes, looked at the God of Destruction sadly, and said slowly:

"One of my brothers in the lower realm encountered danger and had to use his divine power..."

He paused and observed the God of Destruction's expression. Seeing that the other party had no intention of interrupting him, he continued:

"But the soul master on Douluo Continent was too powerful, and he was still killed after using his divine power."

Tang San lowered his head, as if immersed in great sadness, his shoulders trembling slightly.

"I just learned about this, and I am deeply saddened."

He raised his head, his eyes were slightly red, and his voice was choked.

"God of Destruction, you came just in time. I still need you to make the decision for me in this matter."

Tang San took a step forward, walked to the God of Destruction, and said with a hint of pleading:

"My brother was also a priest after all, so he was killed by people from the lower world. This is so unjust."

The God of Destruction frowned, his deep eyes flashed with suspicion. He looked Tang San up and down and snorted coldly:

"Is that so? Can a mortal kill a priest? Are you kidding me?"

His oppressive voice made Tang San's heart tighten, but he still forced himself to calm down, his face showing the anger and grievance of being wronged, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"God of Destruction, you have to believe me."

He looked directly into the eyes of the God of Destruction and said word by word:

"If you don't believe it, you can go to the God Realm Center with me to see what happened."

The God of Destruction was silent for a moment, his sharp eyes seeming to see through Tang San. Finally, he nodded slowly, with a hint of warning in his tone:

"Well, I want to see if it's what you said."

Tang San secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but his face remained calm. He made a "please" gesture, signaling the God of Destruction to follow him to the center of the God Realm.

Watching the God of Destruction disappear at the entrance of the temple, an imperceptible sneer curled up at the corner of Tang San's lips.

Although it was Titan's fault that he used his divine power in the first place, killing a priest in the face of a mortal is a serious crime in the divine world.

He believed that the God of Destruction, who always claimed to enforce the law impartially, would definitely be on his side this time.

And I will no longer worry about why divine power appears in the lower world.

Tang San smiled secretly in his heart, he was using this to divert the God of Destruction's attention.

As expected, after he told the whole story, the God of Destruction immediately couldn't wait to find out the truth.

The two of them flew all the way to the location of the center of the God Realm. There were also many screens here, but their quality far surpassed that of Tang San's small room.

Each screen here represented a subordinate plane. Tang San walked to one of the screens, his divine power flashing.

Then the picture on the screen in front of him quickly regressed, and soon came to the scene when Han Yu fought against Titan.

"Destruction, look." Tang San froze the picture here, and then he waved his hand gently, and the picture started playing.

"Is this the martial spirit of your Douluo Continent?"

"It's quite interesting."

The God of Destruction showed a trace of interest on his face. Under his observation, he found that Han Yu, who was wearing a mask, was only a Soul Saint.

But after releasing his martial spirit, his aura suddenly increased and reached the level of ninety-nine.

Tang San also looked at the screen at this time. Just now in the small room, he was only concerned with recovering Titan's soul. Now he looked carefully.

He suddenly found that the strength of this human was so outrageous.

'No, he is obviously only a Soul Saint, why can he compete with the ninety-nine level? '

Seeing the seven soul rings under Han Yu, Tang San's eyes flashed with shock. He thought that a ninety-nine-level strongman released the martial spirit body.

Unexpectedly, the person in front of him was only a Soul Saint.

'Impossible, I didn't have such strength when I was a Soul Saint. How did he do it? '

Tang San's face changed back and forth dozens of times in a breath. He couldn't think of why Han Yu could be so outrageous.

The two watched the battle between Han Yu and Titan without blinking, until Han Yu released the Divine Power Slash and killed Titan with one sword, and the scene froze.

The room was strangely quiet at this time, and the eyes of Destruction showed a thoughtful look.

Tang San was completely shocked.

What kind of martial spirit is this? Why has he never seen it before?

And it can cut through space. This kind of attack method, even if a god is hit head-on, he will suffer a big loss.

"This human is very strong. I think he is much stronger than you, Sea God, before you became a god. What do you think, Sea God?"

At this time, Destruction showed a rare smile and said lightly to Tang San.

Tang San's face froze, and he squeezed out an ugly smile on his face, saying:

"It's okay, after all, we just took a simple look here, and I don't know his specific strength."

"And I don't think he can beat me at that time."

Tang San denied it with some stubbornness.

"Heh"

The God of Destruction chuckled. He had long known Tang San's face, and did not refute him.

The God of Destruction said in a deep voice: "Sea God, forget about the previous things. I will not investigate why the power of God appeared in the lower world."

"Really?" Tang San was delighted. Before he could react, the God of Destruction said again:

"Yes, I think this human is very talented. He is qualified to become a god."

"I think it's better to let him inherit a god's throne?"

Hearing this, the expression on Tang San's face became ugly as if he had eaten something.