Douluo: the Waste Grass Became a God, and Tang San's Throne Was Taken Away from Me

Traveling through the Douluo Continent, the most useless martial spirit, Blue Silver Grass, was awakened at the beginning. Just when everyone was mocking me for not being able to break through to the realm of a soul master in this life, the system prompt sounded: [God-level sign-in is activated, and the martial soul is infinitely strengthened] [Sign in in the far north, the divine spirit will automatically advance, and the blue silver grass will mutate and devour all beasts] [Sign in at the Pope's Palace and freely match the 100,000-year-old soul rings! They thought I could only accept my fate and farm, but they didn't expect that I would overturn the rules of this continent! On the day Tang San became a god, the bluesilver grass in my hand had already wrapped around his Poseidon Trident. "Sorry, your invincible position... Now belongs to me!"