Chapter 161: Shura God breaks the defense and blocks the sword for Tang 3

But before he could do anything, he discovered that Tang San's luck was very strong and he didn't need to intervene at all.

So he changed to observing Tang San at all times, and helping him once Tang San was harmed.

It’s just that the speed of time flow is different between the God Realm and Douluo Continent, and he also has his own things to do, so he can’t always keep an eye on Douluo Continent.

So much so that every time he spied on the continent, he found that Tang San's development was far from what he had expected, leading to a complete collapse.

Some time ago, he had just seen Tang Hao, Tang San's biggest bodyguard, die prematurely, and discovered the existence of Chu Zhao, a variable, so he took action against Chu Zhao without hesitation and interfered with Chu Zhao's divine test.

However, he was discovered by Chu Zhao and injured by the divine power in the Scythe of Destiny. After he recovered from his injury for a while, he looked at Douluo Continent again and found that Tang San was disabled.

"How could it be useless? This is the one I am most optimistic about! In less than ten years, he will definitely inherit my throne and liberate me!"

God Shura was really heartbroken and felt that he was very unlucky.

When he went back in time and saw who had crippled Tang San, the Asura God felt somewhat resentful towards Chu Zhao.

"Why is it you again? Who are you? Is it true that you have inherited only the test of the God of Death?"

Shura God said angrily that it was naturally Chu Zhao who broke his defense.

He only knew that Chu Zhao had the aura of a god, as if he had been noticed by some god and was undergoing a divine test, but he had no idea which god it was.

Because those who can pass down the divine test and choose their successors include not only the gods living in the divine world, but also some fallen gods, such as the God of Angels.

There are already many living gods, and even more fallen gods.

The only thing that Shura God could think of was the God of Death, a god who had fallen long ago and even his throne was shattered.

"But it doesn't feel like that! The God of Death wasn't even as strong as me when he was alive. It's better to be stronger than me after he dies and his throne is shattered."

Asura God expressed doubts about his only guess.

But he didn't have a better guess at the moment.

Shura God couldn't figure it out, so he finally decided not to dwell on it anymore and to save Tang San first.

After all, he has failed many times before he found such a good seedling. He should try to save it if possible. He can't just give up like the previous two.

"She was quite ruthless. It is impossible for human power to solve it. It takes divine power to help Tang San rebuild his bones. It just so happens that Tang San's backer is a god like me."

The Shura God used his divine power to reshape Tang San's bones and restore his strength.

And all this happened while Tang San was sleeping. Therefore, Tang San would only find that he had just slept for a while, and his strength suddenly recovered and even improved.

But just a short while after Shura God took action, he had a bad feeling.

"The God of Death has always been known for his cruelty, his successor should not be so soft-hearted. How could he leave Tang San a glimmer of hope, and I just happen to be able to deal with it, this can't be-"

"No, I fell into a trap!"

"Tang San, hurry up and go to the West Sea, to Seagod Island!"

While in his sleep, Tang San suddenly heard someone yelling at him and woke up suddenly.

He felt a powerful force suddenly instilled into his body, and that force pushed him.

At the same time, a sickle flew into his room and landed on the bed where he had just lay.

"Chu Zhao!"

"You still won't let me go!"

Tang San immediately recognized that it was Chu Zhao's martial spirit, and naturally knew that it was Chu Zhao who came to kill him.

He also followed his heart and the power and fled.

But Chu Zhao was also very fast, faster than him who seemed to be assisted by God. The sickle was almost touching his neck, as if it could take his life at any time.

Because Tang San was being pushed by the power of Shura God, he even had time to question Chu Zhao why he suddenly wanted to kill him?

"Chu Zhao, didn't you say that you would let me go after I drank the poisoned wine? Why are you breaking your promise and coming after me again?"

"As the ruler of a country, don't you even have this little credibility?"

"Say something! Let me die knowingly. Why on earth did you suddenly want to kill me?"

Tang San's questioning made Shura God speechless, and he really wanted to cover Tang San's mouth.

What's the point of asking so many questions? If you ask clearly, won't she kill you?

The most important thing is to survive!

"The one who agreed to let you go was Emperor Chu Zhao of Da Zhao, and the one who wants to kill you now is Xu Ziwei, the daughter of Xu Xuan of Xingchen Sect."

Chu Zhao raised the sickle in his hand high, and the thorns made of blood shadows were like thousands of mountains and blocked Tang San's way, trapping them tightly inside.

"This is impossible! How can you have such a strong grasp of divine power? You haven't even reached the Titled Douluo realm, let alone the 100th level."

Tang San heard a shocked voice in his mind, which was the voice that told him to escape before.

Chu Zhao also heard this voice.

"Level 100 is a good threshold for becoming a god. But it is not the threshold for mastering divine power, and it is certainly not the threshold for officially fighting against gods."

However, Chu Zhao did not say this out loud, but took action directly.

What's the point of talking nonsense at this decisive moment?

Taking action is the most serious thing to do.

The true form of the Scythe of Destiny appeared in Chu Zhao's hand. It was still a sickle that looked nothing special, but its lethality was extremely strong.

First, take his luck; second, take his life; third, take his soul.

Three strikes of the sword and there will be no one left, human or god.

"You are definitely not the inherited god of death. Which god are you inherited from?"

Shura God's voice was obviously full of surprise, but Chu Zhao just thought that he didn't expect that he was so powerful, so he said such a disheartening word.

She had never thought of any other ideas at all. For example, Shura God, who had been in the God Realm for a long time, should be very clear about the powers of many gods.

The sickle of fate was heading towards Tang San, but Tang San's luck had already been harvested when he blocked the knife for Tang Hao. If the knife went down, the only person who would be hurt would be Tang San's life.

But after one slash of the sword, Tang San escaped alive.

Chu Zhao looked at the luck that belonged to the God Shura that he had harvested and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He was not the only one who was surprised, God Shura was also surprised.

"I must have gone crazy to block the sword for Tang San. I have been recovering from my injuries for many days."

At this time, Asura God thought that he was injured and that was why he felt weak.

He didn't expect that Chu Zhao's sickle took away most of his luck.

And these fortunes will directly affect him, and his life will not be so easy.