People in Douluo, Wuhun Devil Fruit

Suddenly, a blood-red light flashed through Tang San's eyes, and his eyes turned red in an instant. At this moment, Tang San's body seemed to be replaced by another force, a force full of killing and destruction.

The temperature in the room seemed to drop a lot in an instant, and a terrifying pressure was released from Tang San, making all the objects in the room make crisp sounds. His body trembled slightly, as if resisting some powerful force. However, the force full of killing and destruction seemed to have completely occupied his body.

At this moment, a majestic voice sounded in Tang San's mind: "Boy, you are finally here." This voice sounded very familiar, as if it had appeared in the depths of Tang San's memory.

Tang San tried to open his eyes and saw a mysterious figure in a red robe appear in front of him. The face of this person was hidden in the shadow of the hood and could not be seen clearly, but Tang San could feel the powerful aura he exuded.

"Who are you?" Tang San asked in surprise.

"My name is Shura, and I am the law enforcer of the God Realm, the leader of the five great God Kings." The mysterious man replied, his voice full of majesty and power, "I have been looking for you, Tang San."

Tang San was shocked, "Looking for me? Why?"

Shura God slowly took off his hood, revealing his handsome face. His eyes flashed with blood-red light, as if he could see through everything.

"Because you are the successor chosen by this seat." Shura God said lightly, "I am tired of being Shura God, and I need to find someone who is capable of inheriting the Shura God position to become the next Shura God and rule the God Realm, so that I can travel the starry sky with confidence. And you are the person I have been looking for for a long time."

After speaking, Shura God stretched out his right hand, and blood-colored energy flowed out from between his fingers. This energy swirled around Tang San, gradually forming a blood-colored vortex.

"This is my Shura power. It will be integrated into your body to help you improve your talent and strength." Shura God said, "I ask you, are you willing to be my successor?"

Tang San felt a strong force coming from Shura God's hands, and his body was surrounded by this power. An indescribable impulse emerged in his heart, which was the desire to become stronger and master mysterious power. However, he knew that this power was not a simple gift, but a symbol of responsibility and mission.

"Senior, do I have to pay any price?" Tang San asked Shura God.

"No price is required. The inheritance of the throne was originally selected by the gods themselves, and you are the one I chose, so do you want to choose to inherit my power? Inherit my Shura throne?"

After hearing this, Tang San was instantly moved. In his opinion, Shura God had no reason to deceive him. After all, there was no benefit to him.

"Senior Shura God, I am willing to inherit your power." Tang San bowed to Shura God.

A faint smile appeared on the face of the Shura God, and then he merged the Shura God power in his hand with Tang San.

Tang San's body seemed to be wrapped in a ball of blazing flames. He closed his eyes tightly, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his body began to emit red light. His muscles were looming in the light, as if showing a mysterious power.

Tang San felt that his soul seemed to be washed by the Shura God's thoughts, and his consciousness gradually blurred, entering a wonderful state. Everything around him became slow, as if time stopped at this moment.

He seemed to see the Shura God smiling at him, and in Tang San's view, it was a smile full of expectation and trust. And everything around him was dyed red by the Shura God's thoughts, as if the whole world was wrapped in this mysterious power.

Tang San's heartbeat gradually accelerated, and it seemed that there was a force in his body that was ready to go. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened, a blood-red light flashed from his eyes, and the power in his body gushed out like a volcanic eruption.

The temperature in the room rose again, and the terrifying pressure made all the objects around tremble. But this time, Tang San was able to better control this power.

He slowly stood up, and the blood-colored Shura power swirled around him, like a blood-colored tornado. His body emitted a red light, and in this light, his muscles were as hard as steel, full of powerful power.

The Shura power began to integrate into every cell of his body, and his body seemed to be receiving a new baptism. Under the influence of this power, Tang San's strength was unprecedentedly improved.

He opened his hands, and a powerful energy gushed out of his body. This energy swirled in the room, forming a huge energy vortex. Tang San felt that his soul was sublimated at this moment, and his eyes flashed with a firm light.

He knew that his fate had changed dramatically. He was no longer that simple boy, but an inheritor of the power of the gods.

He closed his eyes silently and began to sense the flow of Shura's divine thoughts in his body. This power was like a giant dragon, roaring through his body. He could feel every subtle movement of Shura's divine thoughts, which was a kind of guidance, an existence that stimulated his potential.

In his consciousness, the Asura Divine Sense formed a huge halo, which radiated a powerful light, as if it were an invisible force. It rotated in Tang San's body, and every rotation would enhance his strength.

Tang San found that his soul power had reached level 50, an increase of 8 levels. He subconsciously summoned his martial soul and soul ring, and found that his blue silver grass had undergone earth-shaking changes under the influence of Shura's divine power.

The originally weak grass leaves became tougher, and the roots became stronger, releasing more intense vitality. Each blue silver grass seemed to be stained red with blood, flashing a blood-red luster. It exuded a mysterious and cold aura.

Moreover, the first two soul rings of his soul ring turned purple, and the fourth soul ring turned black.

"Is this the improvement brought to me by divine power? I feel like I can blow up my previous self with one punch."

At this time, Tang San's body was still red, and only the chest was vaguely entangled with gold and red.

"In the next period of time, I will guide you to practice. When the time is right, you go to the Slaughter City and take my inheritance artifact." Shura's divine mind slowly said.

"Thank you, Senior Shura God. I will definitely work hard to cultivate and strive to inherit the Shura God position as soon as possible!"

Tang San was full of confidence at this time. After the previous breakthrough, the most urgent thing he wanted to do now was to improve his cultivation to the Titled Douluo level as soon as possible.

Moreover, he also knew that his goal was far more than that. If he could really pass the inheritance, then he could become a god, so that he could seek revenge on Jun Yi!

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