Tang Hao was trembling with excitement, his eyes filled with fervent worship.
"You mistress! Do you even know about the Killing City?"
"That was a trial ground casually set up by the God of Asura! The reason your father has achieved what he has today is because he fought his way out of that hell on earth!"
"In this generation, only I and Bibi Dong, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, have successfully passed the trial!"
Upon hearing this, Tang San's gray eyes shone with intense brilliance.
A single training ground produced two of the continent's top experts?
How powerful must the true form of the Asura God be?!
He's definitely going to die!
Tang Qing is doomed!
"Mortal, your existence has already offended the majesty of the gods."
"Annihilate."
Tang Chen spoke, his voice devoid of any emotion, as if it were a pronouncement of the laws of heaven, each syllable containing overwhelming power.
He slowly raised the Asura Demon Sword in his hand, without any earth-shattering soul skills, just a simple movement.
But in everyone's eyes, this sword strike seemed to cleave the entire world in two.
A ferocious joy appeared on Tang Hao's face.
Die!
Once he's dead, I can not only avenge myself, but also reclaim everything that belongs to me!
Tang San's lips curled into a sickly smile.
Zhu Zhuqing's heart sank to the bottom, her delicate body trembled uncontrollably, and she was extremely worried.
Xue Qinghe was utterly distraught.
At this moment, under the extreme pressure of a life-or-death crisis, Qian Renxue finally understood that her heart had already completely fallen for this man.
However, just as that world-destroying sword was about to strike...
A clear and majestic sigh echoed through the valley without warning.
"God of Asura, you've overstepped your bounds?!"
Along with this sound, a vast and boundless life force descended like a spring breeze and gentle rain.
That aura was gentle and peaceful, yet it carried an irresistible will, forcefully pushing the dark red killing power away by a hundred meters!
A turquoise spatial rift quietly opened.
A figure slowly walked out from there.
That was the phantom of a goddess whose beauty was beyond words.
She wore a long, emerald-green dress woven from the power of life, and on the hem of the dress, it seemed as if countless creatures from all over the world were multiplying and thriving.
Her long, emerald-green hair cascaded down her back, each strand shimmering with the radiance of life.
Her face was flawless, and her eyes were as clear as a newly formed spring, containing compassion and love for all things.
The high slit of the long dress revealed glimpses of her long, straight, and beautiful legs, as if sculpted from divine jade. With each step she took, the barren ground beneath her feet seemed to burst into bloom with vibrant flowers.
Her presence alone represents life, creation, and the embodiment of all that is beautiful in this world.
Tang Chen's sword, which was about to strike, abruptly stopped in mid-air.
For the first time, a violent fluctuation appeared in his emotionless eyes.
"Goddess of Life!"
The Asura God's voice was filled with surprise.
Why are you stopping me!
He was puzzled.
It is my duty to administer divine punishments and deal with factors that disrupt the balance in the mortal realm.
In the past, even if this god-king noticed, he would never ask questions out of consideration for himself.
Why would you personally send down your divine will to obstruct me today?
Xue Qinghe was completely stunned and muttered to himself.
"It's actually... the God of Life, one of the Five Great God-Kings..."
The phantom of the Goddess of Life ignored the questioning of the God of Asura. Her compassionate eyes gazed gently at Tang Qing below, and her voice rang out like heavenly music.
"This is my successor, you cannot touch him."
The verdict was announced in a single sentence.
She could turn a blind eye to the Asura God's past violations of the rules and unauthorized interference in the mortal realm.
But now, he actually wants to kill the perfect successor that he has been searching for for countless millennia right in front of him?
That's absolutely impossible!
This young man named Tang Qing possessed a talent far exceeding any genius she had ever known.
If those old guys, Destruction and Kindness, find out, they might disregard the dignity of the God-King and personally descend to the mortal realm to snatch him away!
Tang Qing, is he a descendant of the God of Life?!
"No...impossible!"
Tang San collapsed to the ground, muttering to himself in a daze.
His pale eyes were instantly filled with bloodshot veins, and the flames of jealousy almost burned away his reason.
Why should I?!
Why should I?!
He, Tang San, was born with twin martial souls, possessed innate full soul power, and was equipped with unparalleled hidden weapons. He called himself the chosen one of destiny!
Tang Qing was nothing more than a piece of trash who had awakened the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul!
We're all Blue Silver Grass, so why is he the one who gets the God King's favor and becomes the high and mighty successor to the divine throne?!
Why should I be left to languish here like a dead dog, my life completely in the hands of others?!
unfair!
How unjust is the way of Heaven!
Tang Hao's heart also suddenly stopped beating for a moment.
His pupils contracted sharply as he stared intently at the figure shrouded in the divine light of life in mid-air, his breathing becoming heavy.
Divine position!
That is a dream that countless titled Douluo could never achieve, even after a lifetime of effort!
Tang Hao, who was proud of being the youngest Title Douluo on the continent, had also been searching for the path to godhood, but had not even touched a trace of a god.
But now, a mere brat in his eyes, an enemy who destroyed everything for him, has actually been personally recognized as a successor by a god-king!
Moreover, he is one of the five great god-kings on par with the Asura God!
Jealousy and resentment gnawed at his heart like venomous snakes.
"..."
On the other side, Zhu Zhuqing's reaction was pure shock.
Her beautiful eyes were wide open, her small mouth was slightly parted, and her delicate body trembled slightly with excitement.
Born into the Zhu family of the Star Luo Empire, she knows many secrets unknown to ordinary people.
The reason why the Spirit Cat Clan has been able to survive to this day is because their ancestor was fortunate enough to receive the inheritance of a second-level deity, which allowed the family bloodline to continue.
Second-level deities are already considered supreme beings in the eyes of mortals.
But she knew even better that in front of the God King, the so-called second-level gods were no different from ants, and could be killed with a flick of the finger!
My master... is actually the successor of the God King!
At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing felt nothing but endless reverence.
"..."
Xue Qinghe, or rather Qian Renxue, stood frozen in place.
Her gaze first fell on the goddess of life who stood in the void.
That flawless face, that boundless life force, and especially those long, beautiful legs that were faintly visible beneath the slit of her long dress—everything about her made this woman, who prided herself on her unparalleled beauty, feel ashamed of herself.
That was an absolute crushing on a life level.
Immediately, her gaze slowly shifted back to Tang Qing.
The man remained calm and composed, as if even the descent of a god-king could not move him in the slightest.
It could get the God-King to personally endorse it.
To be chosen as a successor by such a perfect goddess.
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