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The day he became a god, the day Huo Yuhao became a god, he dragged Tang San down to Douluo, and together with his plane consciousness, he self-destructed and died. When he opened his eyes again, it was thousands of years ago. "Sure enough, ordinary people here can awaken their martial spirits, and there is no Tang Shenwang. It's great." "Yilao, wait for me." Huo Yuhao thought as he pushed Xiao Wu away. ... "Teacher, you said that you admire Huo Yuhao and won't let me obtain soul skill entanglement?" "Why don't the four major clans bow to you?" "Father actually said that the sect and I have a grudge against killing my mother!?" "Xiao Wu, why do you smell like Huo Yuhao? Why are you ignoring me!" My grandfather was the Chosen One of Shura God, and my grandfather's old lover was a priest of Poseidon. His mother has a hundred thousand year soul bone, his father is a titled Douluo, and he still has the eyes of ice and fire waiting for him. Who can fight in this life? The confident Tang Shenwang thought he was the son of destiny. Turning around, it was like a sudden collapse of the sky.