Chapter 331: Qian Xunji – Sea God, Welcome, Welcome!
Tang San inwardly cursed Qian Renchuan, and cursed the Asura God for being blind enough to choose someone like Qian Renchuan as his successor—someone who would surely bring calamity to the continent and turn the entire Douluo World into Spirit Hall's personal backyard.
"Now do you believe me? The one who poisoned my great-grandfather in Slaughter City and caused the fall of the Clear Sky Clan wasn't me—it was that despicable, shameless hypocrite, Qian Renchuan!"
"It really wasn't you?"
Tang Tian and Tang Hu were still doubtful. After all, Qian Renchuan had sworn an oath on his spirit—and Spirit Hall oaths were not to be taken lightly. Gu Chen was a perfect example. Bibi Dong had disappeared from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan for many years, but just being tied to her had fulfilled the oath and brought backlash.
Tang San explained helplessly: "It really wasn't me. The poison of a hundred-thousand-year soul beast like the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King couldn't even kill my great-grandfather. What kind of poison could I possibly concoct that could kill him? There's nothing in this world that could have poisoned him."
"The one that did was a celestial herb called the Blood Swan Kiss. It contains no toxins, but its only property is amplification—it enhances the effect of any poison by hundreds or even thousands of times. It was this plant that triggered the poison in my great-grandfather's body, making it unbearable."
"This herb's unique effect conveniently falls outside the range of what Qian Renchuan swore—he claimed he didn't leave poison in Slaughter City. But only a place like the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, which Spirit Hall controls, could produce such a heavenly herb."
"So Great-Grandfather was also ambushed and murdered by that shameless bastard Qian Renchuan?"
Tang Tian and Tang Hu were furious. At the same time, they were glad they had escaped Spirit Hall under the guise of hunting soul beasts—otherwise, who knows when they would've ended up in graves, their inherited soul bones handed over to Spirit Hall.
Seeing they now believed him, Tang San finally felt a bit of relief from the injustice he'd suffered.
"Just stay here on Sea God Island and build up your strength. Since you've both completed the Black-Level Trials, you're now qualified to wear the same black robes as the Sacred Pillar Douluos—you'll be treated as their equals."
Tang Tian and Tang Hu agreed immediately. They had fled to Sea God Island anyway, and now it looked like life here would be far better than under Spirit Hall's shadow.
God Realm – Sea God Temple
Poseidon, the Sea God, sensed that his High Priestess had been utterly destroyed. And to make matters worse, it had been done right in front of him by the Angel God's successor. His normally calm and dignified expression was now filled with fury.
Everyone knew Poseidon was extremely protective of his followers. He frequently bestowed divine blessings on Sea God Island and its people.
The Sea God's Sacred Pillars ran around the clock. Every time a black-robed Title Douluo appeared on the island, a new Sacred Pillar would descend. Trials for islanders were ten times more lenient than for mainland soul masters. God-bestowed soul rings were handed out like free samples.
"I was going to let it slide, out of respect for the Asura God. But now that brat dares slap my face like this? Guess I'll just add a new trophy to the collection. Staying in this rule-ridden prison of a God Realm for so long will drive even a god insane—I need some entertainment."
Poseidon left the Sea God Temple and headed quietly for the Angel Temple in the endless starry void.
What to watch today? Perhaps a steamy spring fantasy video of the Angel God successor's first time? Wait—didn't that girl receive a sacrifice from a soul beast? And wasn't that beast the Ice Sky Snow Woman? Those nature-born spirit goddesses are on par with actual deities in beauty and allure. Two divine-level beauties rubbing together? Now that's entertainment even a god hasn't seen!
A lewd grin crept across Poseidon's face—one that even Oscar couldn't match for sheer sleaziness.
The God Realm was vast, watching over 108 lower worlds. But the number of deities—let alone divine officials—was few, most being reclusive. So Poseidon's arrival at the Angel Temple went unnoticed.
The Angel Temple had been abandoned for ages, with no divine attendants. Yet, as a temple, it remained pristine without ever gathering dust.
As Poseidon approached the temple gates, he heard faint sounds of slaughter from within. After listening for a moment, his brow furrowed. Could it be a deity forged through faith who now coveted Douluo Continent—once a haven of devout belief?
Hands clasped behind his back, Poseidon entered the temple.
Inside, a refined, handsome blond man sat casually—head resting on one hand, a cup of fragrant tea in the other. A faint smile curved his lips. Before him played a vivid scene: a tall figure in a blood-red cloak wielding a massive two-meter sword, slaughtering ruthlessly.
This man was none other than Qian Xunji.
Since arriving in the God Realm, Qian Xunji needed something to do. So he compiled recordings of Bibi Dong massacring the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, and Tang Chen destroying the Clear Sky Clan—his proud directorial works.
"Hey! Isn't that the Sea God? Welcome, welcome! What wind blows you to the Angel Temple? Fun is meant to be shared, right? Watching alone isn't as good—come, join me for this epic footage of the Clear Sky Clan's destruction."
Qian Xunji beamed with exaggerated hospitality, expression full of cheer.
"And who might you be? Why are you in the Angel Temple?"
Poseidon was confused. The seat Qian Xunji occupied had once been reserved exclusively for the Angel God—no divine officer would dare sit there. And Poseidon had never seen this man before in all his time in the God Realm.
More importantly—he couldn't see through Qian Xunji's strength at all.
On the surface, he looked like an ordinary man. But no ordinary mortal could survive even a breath of this divine realm's energy.
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