Three Hundred Years Later, I Was Hunted Down by the Goddess Douluo Quan

In the Douluo calendar, the two gods of Jialing Pass fought fiercely, and the world collapsed. Wu Shuang possesses a cursed mutated soul skill, and with a thought of frozen years, the entire continent freezes for three hundred years. As an innate first-level waste soul master, he is the only one in the world who can move freely and travel thousands of miles of mountains and rivers alone. Empty all the treasures of the Three Sects and Wuhun Palace, play with all the powerful men and goddesses, and practice hard day and night relying on the massive treasures of heaven and earth. The rusty old sword faded away and became the ultimate black blade for killing; after three hundred years of long dormancy, he successfully reached the ninety-ninth level of Ultimate Douluo. The lonely years have come to an end, and the shackles of time have shattered. All living beings woke up simultaneously, and the remaining frozen perception turned into overwhelming shame and anger, and anger swept the entire continent. Shui Bing'er, Ning Rongrong, Bibi Dong, Xiao Wu and other beauties all saw that they were being scorned, so they joined forces to hunt down, vowing to settle old scores; Tang San, holding two divine weapons, vowed to kill this evildoer despised by all the people in public. Everyone scolded Wu Shuang for being despicable and lustful, but they didn't know that the marks on his body and the farce in his solitude were all disguises he had spent three hundred years setting up. He restarted the Killing City, collected people from all over the continent as witnesses, and quietly waited for the ultimate torture. When the territory of the Killing City spreads to the entire continent, no one can escape. Wu held the black-edged sword in both hands and stood calmly: "Tang San, this time, are you still willing to destroy the entire killing city in order to become stronger?"