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After waiting for a while, Tang San began to worry again.

For him now, time is life, especially in a place like God Realm, just a split second is enough for many things to happen on Douluo Continent.

Just when he couldn't sit still, a tall and burly figure finally walked over.

This is a man with a big purple cloak covering his head, and he can only vaguely see two balls of red light dancing in the cloak.

He exudes an aura of destruction, which makes people daunting.

The priest beside Tang San hurriedly stood up, flatteringly said: "Master Destroyer, why are you here?"

The God of Destruction glanced at him, then stopped looking, and his eyes fell on Tang San.

Tang San immediately stood up, "I've seen you, senior."

Startled in his heart, he thought to himself that the God of Destruction was indeed terrifying.

The God of Destruction nodded, and said: "Tang San, Poseidon is in my Castle of Destruction, come with me."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Tang San to answer, he waved his hand, and the aura of destruction enveloped Tang San, turning into a purple-black streamer towards the destruction castle.

"Thank you senior."

Tang San was horrified to discover that his powerful divine power was tightly suppressed by the opponent's destructive aura, and it became difficult to even flow in his body.

Just the aura emitted by the other party is so terrifying, he dare not imagine how powerful the God of Destruction has reached.

As soon as he arrived in the God Realm, he came into contact with the God of Destruction, one of the five giants in the God Realm. Tang San couldn't help being nervous and looking forward to it.

Not long after, the two returned to the ruined castle.

The God of Destruction led Tang San into a majestic hall.

In the main hall, there were more than ten people sitting on both sides, their eyes all fell on Tang San.

Tang San felt as if he was being stared at by countless terrifying beasts at this moment, his body couldn't help tensing up with that kind of gaze.

The God of Destruction returned to the main seat, and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, sit down first."

The gazes looking at Tang San were withdrawn immediately, Tang San nodded, and sat down at the end.

Tang San glanced across the hall, looking for the figure of Poseidon.

But after a while, he was disappointed.

Poseidon is not here.

At this time, an old man with white beard and hair in the first seat opposite Tang San looked over and asked with a smile: "Tang San, are you worried about the safety of your family?"

Tang San was overjoyed, and quickly stood up, "Yes, please remind me, seniors, how can I bring my parents to the God Realm?"

The high priest shook his head and said, "It's too late, your parents are already dead."

Tang San's eyes went dark, his head buzzed and he lost his ability to think.

He had just lost Xiao Wu not long ago, did he even lose his parents now?

With a bang, Tang San fell down on the chair, muttering: "Impossible, impossible, how could it be so fast?"

Not long after he entered the God Realm, his parents were already dead.

The high priest released the secret disc and said: "This is my secret disc of Wuhun. It can view everything in the world. It is similar to the heaven monitoring mirror of the God Realm Committee. I have recorded the killing of your parents. Take a look."

Tang San's body trembled, his eyes hurriedly looked over.

A bright light shot out from the heavenly secret disk, forming a light curtain in the sky.

Inside the light curtain, it was the scene of Jiang Chen slaughtering the disciples of the Haotian School and the soul masters of Sea God Island in the Sun Moon Empire Palace.

Seeing his parents falling down with each other hugging each other, Tang San's eyes were about to burst open, two lines of blood and tears flowed down.

Seeing the familiar figures of the Clear Sky School dying in Jiang Chen's hands, the hatred in Tang San's heart erupted like a torrent, driving him almost crazy.

In the end, Jiang Chen on the screen even raised his head and said: "Tang San, have you seen it? The Haotian School no longer exists."

Tang San trembled all over, his voice was as cold as Nine Nether Hell: "Jiang Chen!"

The high priest withdrew the disk of secrets and sighed: "Gods cannot interfere with human affairs at will. Now that the committee is closely watching Douluo Dalu, there is nothing we can do to save your family."

Tang San sat there silently, recalling the scenes of Jiang Chen slaughtering the disciples of the Haotian School in his mind.

"Tang San, do you want revenge?" the high priest said.

This sentence was like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, which made Tang San wake up suddenly, fixed his eyes on the high priest, and said: "Please help me revenge, senior!"

He is very aware of the gap between himself and Jiang Chen, if there is no help from others, I am afraid that he will never have the chance to take revenge.

Enmity against parents, hatred for killing his wife, if Jiang Chen can be killed, he is willing to pay any price!

No matter what!

"Yes." The high priest spread out his palm, and a blood-red bead the size of a fist was suspended above his palm.

He smiled, and said: "Tang San, this is your only chance for revenge."

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Tang San looked at the blood-red bead with doubts in his eyes.