Douluo Continent: I Can Summon Heroic Spirits

Chapter 72 I gave the order with a Command Spell



Chapter 72 I gave the order with a Command Spell

Chapter 72 I gave the order with a Command Spell

Upon hearing Ye Chenxing reveal the person's true identity, the Demon King standing to the side broke out in a cold sweat.

This person is truly—

Ye Chenxing shifted her gaze slightly, landing on Tang Zhan in the distance.

At this moment, Tang Zhan had collapsed to the ground, his breath extremely weak, and his life force was rapidly fading away. He didn't look like he had any chance of survival at all.

"Do you care about him a lot?" Tang San asked slowly from mid-air, seemingly noticing Ye Chenxing's gaze.

Ye Chenxing withdrew her gaze and smirked, "You're really ruthless. If I'm not mistaken, he has the blood of the Haotian Sect flowing through his veins, so he can be considered a descendant of your uncle Tang Xiao, right?"

"He disobeyed my orders and betrayed me."

Tang San remained expressionless; to him, becoming the sect leader of the Clear Sky Sect was a trivial matter.

"I have given him the punishment he deserved. I believe that even if Tang Xiao were still alive, he would not have any objection to my ruling."

Ye Chenxing thought to himself, "Hey, I'm cursing."

Not only did they stop calling him Boss Dai, but even his uncle started calling him Tang Xiao.

"Slap: Slap: Slap."

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Surprisingly, Tang San did not attack Ye Chenxing, but instead clapped with a light laugh.

"Don't worry about him anymore. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that all of this was done by a teenager."

Tang San looked down at Ye Chenxing, his tone filled with astonishment: "He stole the Golden Tree's essence, removed the methods I left on the auspicious beast, and even managed to block my connection with my divine body—now, he has also managed to steal my Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eyes."

"What impressive skills you have, young man. I'm afraid even the new chosen one of Douluo Continent is no match for you."

"No, even I myself was far inferior to you at your age."

Faced with this seemingly high praise, Ye Chenxing merely twitched the corner of his mouth.

If he remembered correctly, when Tang was thirty-two or thirty-three years old, fighting a thousand-year-old human-faced demon spider was a life-or-death situation.

"Lord Sea God, there's no benefit in praising me."

Tang San was taken aback at first, then smiled slightly and said calmly, "The Douluo Continent is constantly embroiled in conflict. I left these arrangements to maintain peace and balance on this continent."

"But you are recklessly destroying this foundation. Do you know that you have stolen the future of Douluo Continent, pushing millions of lives into the abyss?"

Before Ye Chenxing could speak, Tang San changed the subject.

"Young man, if you are willing to join my ranks, return what you stole, and tell me all about your otherworldly abilities, I might forgive and forget."

Tang San's eyes deepened, faintly revealing the pressure of a god-king.

"As someone from another world, your methods of defying the laws are intolerable to my divine realm. But if you submit to me, I can protect you. What do you say?"

Ye Chenxing looked at Tang San with a strange expression. The other party's sanctimonious demeanor was indeed quite something. If he didn't know Tang San very well, he would probably really think he was some kind of tolerant and good person.

"Lord Sea God, you don't need to put on airs in front of me."

"Ah Yin and Tang Wutong's bodies are indeed in my hands, but you know perfectly well what you arranged for them to do."

You plotted to seize the life core of Douluo Star, schemed to manipulate the fortune of the Soul Beast Clan, and now you're planning to have Tang Hao replace the Lord of the Plane?

You keep claiming to be acting for the mainland, but in the end, it's nothing more than your own selfish desires!

Ye Chenxing paused at this point.

"Besides, the divine realm shouldn't be as xenophobic as you say, right? I've even seen people from other realms successfully ascend to the position of god-king."

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As soon as Ye Chenxing finished speaking, he felt the air around him suddenly freeze.

A terrifying storm was gathering around Tang San, and his divine sense was churning violently.

"—How did you know that?"

Tang San's voice finally turned completely cold, no longer as calm as before.

Ye Chenxing stared fearlessly at Tang San's gloomy face, his mockery growing more pronounced: "Not only do I know this, I also know that the God King was a thief in his past life. The sect raised him for many years, yet he stole the sect's techniques and hidden weapons, ultimately driven to desperation, he jumped off a cliff—"

"That's enough!"

With a roar, the God King's killing intent erupted completely.

An overwhelming sense of oppression washed over him. Even the Demon King, a ferocious beast, felt his knees go weak and was almost forced to his knees.

However, compared to the storms outside, Tang San's heart was in turmoil.

How long has it been since he felt this way since he became a god?

He has always liked to be in control of everything, whether it's the God Realm, Douluo Star, or even Xiao Wu and his daughter.

Until the appearance of this young man, everything gradually slipped out of his control.

How did he know? How did he find out?

Given Douluo Star's schemes and the arrangement of the life core, it's understandable that the other party, possessing extraordinary talent, could see through his plans and calculations.

But—the events of the Tang Clan in Bashu in his previous life, and his past act of jumping off a cliff to prove his resolve, are the deepest scars in his heart!

He never mentioned a single word about his parents in this life, or even his beloved Xiao Wu, to anyone!

What secret does this boy hold?

A person from another world — also a person from another world, what kind of methods does he possess that even I, a god-king, cannot see through?

Tang San's expression turned completely grim. In his deep eyes, the killing intent was as cold as a tangible substance.

Those who know these things must not be allowed to continue to exist.

This person has already found a way to die!

Tang San's mind raced, and he made up his mind in an instant.

First, capture this person from another world and force them to remove the barrier to the divine realm.

He could roughly guess why the main body hadn't made a move yet. This shielding method was extremely strange. If the main body forcibly broke through it in the God Realm, the commotion would be too great, which would inevitably attract the attention and intervention of those guys like the God of Destruction.

Since that's the case, the only way to resolve this variable is to rely on my wisp of divine consciousness on the mainland, as well as Da Ming and Er Ming.

As for the daughter Wutong and the mother Ayin—

As long as their souls remain, he will find a way to resurrect them in the future.

His plan must not fail.

"It seems you're going to die here today." Tang San's tone was utterly cold.

Seeing Tang San's change of expression, Ye Chenxing was not afraid at all. Instead, he laughed loudly: "Death? If I really did as you wished and was chained up by you, that would be a real fate worse than death."

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Tang San shook his head slightly: "Stubborn to the end, still being stubborn even when death is imminent."

"I am far beyond the capabilities of that plant-type soul beast beside you. Although I am in the lower realm, even this wisp of my divine consciousness is limited by the laws of the plane, preventing me from unleashing my true divine power. But—"

Tang San paused slightly, then said arrogantly, "You're not someone that mere mortals with their peak combat strength can contend with. Killing you would be as easy as turning my hand."

Sensing the suffocating killing intent, the Demon King gritted his teeth and stood in front of Ye Chenxing, bracing himself against the oppressive aura: "My lord! I will fight to the death to stop him, you must escape! As long as we escape back to the Star Dou Great Forest—"

Ye Chenxing shook his head calmly.

The Demon King panicked, his voice hoarse: "My lord!"

Ye Chenxing reached out and gently patted the Demon King's shoulder, signaling him to step back.

Then, he raised his head, his gaze passing over the Demon King and looking directly at Tang San, who was high above in the air.

At the same time, a bright red and mysterious Command Seal pattern on the back of Ye Chenxing's hand began to emit a faint light.

"Of course I know that the Demon King is no match for you."

Suddenly, Ye Chenxing raised his right hand, and three mysterious, blood-red lines on the back of his hand lit up, emitting a chilling light.

"Lord Poseidon, your opponent—is someone else entirely."

Tang San narrowed his eyes, revealing a murderous intent within them.

"I command one with a command spell."

The simple, plain words made Tang San, who was in mid-air, feel a sudden jolt in his heart.

An extremely strong sense of foreboding instantly welled up in my heart.

We can't let him continue like this!

Tang San's expression hardened, and a burst of blue light emanated from his hand as the Trident of the Sea God instantly materialized.

He flashed, transforming into a streak of light, and charged straight at Ye Chenxing with the force of tearing through the air.

【liberation】

As the last two words were uttered, one of the three strokes of the Command Seal on the back of his hand gradually faded.

A dazzling beam of light descended from the sky, enveloping Ye Chenxing. The beam was filled with a pure and supremely sacred aura.

"boom--!"

Tang San was shocked to discover that his invincible Trident of the Sea God had actually been blocked by that sacred pillar of light.

The powerful recoil forced Tang San to leap backward. He steadied himself in mid-air, looking at the figure that appeared after the pillar of light dissipated with astonishment. The next moment, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Six pure white wings spread behind her, and her long, golden hair fluttered in the wind.

That familiar, sacred aura, and that face—

"You—who are you?!"

Tang San stared intently at the blonde woman in front of him, his composure completely crumbling.

"Why are you still alive?! I witnessed your godhood shattered; you should never be able to break through to godhood again!"

"You should have died ten thousand years ago!"

Suddenly, Tang San seemed to have thought of something, and his gaze turned sharply to Ye Chenxing, his eyes instantly turning extremely gloomy.

"Could it be—could it be that you brought these people from another world here? I know, this is your revenge against me. Qian Renxue, I should have eliminated them all back then!"

Qian Renxue frowned slightly as she watched Tang San chattering away to himself.

"You are... the Sea God Tang San?"

Tang San was taken aback upon hearing this, "You—"

Ye Chenxing interrupted him directly.

"Lord Sea God, she is not the Qian Renxue you know. If you really want to explain, you can consider her as my martial soul."

"Actually, they are quite different in temperament. However, Your Highness the Sea God probably forgot what the Angel God who fought you ten thousand years ago looked like, right?"

Tang San's gaze grew increasingly malevolent, his eyes fixed on the two like those of a venomous snake.

He soon discovered something was amiss.

This "Qian Renxue," like his divine consciousness, currently lacks true god-level combat power; her strength is severely limited. However, her aura is undeniably god-level!

Even under Tang San's perception, he was shocked to discover that Qian Renxue actually carried a faint aura of a God-King, which was on par with his own!

It was only at this moment that Tang San truly realized just how troublesome this person from another world was.

"But it's alright, Lord Sea God."

Ye Chenxing looked at Tang San, whose expression was uncertain, and said in a cold tone, "I'll help you remember right away."

Qian Renxue stepped forward, golden light condensing in her hand, and the Angelic Holy Sword slowly rose, its tip pointing directly at Tang San in mid-air.

"Bring it on, Tang San."

"Let's revisit that mythical war from ten thousand years ago."

Let it be recreated here!

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(The first chapter was 4000 words, this chapter is 3000 words, and I will update another 3000-word chapter today.)


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