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Poseidon once said that she would choose whoever became a god first.
But Qian Daoliu, as the high priest of the angel god, knew immediately that this was a rejection.
High priests cannot become gods!
When Poseidon said those words, he had already made his choice.
Unfortunately, Tang Chen thought this was Poseidon's request, and after leaving Poseidon Island, he went to various parts of the continent to search for the inheritance of the divine position.
"Sigh!" Qian Daoliu sighed heavily, composed himself, and finally decided to tell Tang Chen about it.
As a friend and rival who had known each other for over a hundred years, he didn't want the other to have any regrets on his journey.
"Tang Chen!" Qian Daoliu called out to Tang Chen.
With a serious expression and a hint of doubt, Tang Chen looked at Qian Daoliu and asked, "What?"
Meeting Tang Chen's gaze, the golden flames around Qian Daoliu burned even brighter, and six wings unfurled behind him. He spoke in a loud voice.
"Tang Chen! I only want to tell you one thing right now."
"High priests cannot become gods!"
Upon hearing this, Tang Chen was initially taken aback, not understanding why Qian Daoliu would say something so cryptic at this moment.
But soon, he realized why Qian Daoliu had said that, and his eyes widened instantly, his pupils shrinking sharply.
The divine position he inherited did not have a high priest, who should have been the guide, so it was only then that he realized that the high priest could not become a god.
So, does that mean back then...?
Thinking of this, Tang Chen suddenly burst into hearty laughter.
"Hahaha! Good! Good! So I was the one who won back then!"
Tang Chen laughed heartily, glanced around at the three people, and finally stopped at Qian Daoliu.
"Sendou Ryu! At this moment, I must thank you."
"Thank you for telling me the truth about what happened back then. Even if I die here today, I will have no regrets!"
"bring it on!"
As Tang Chen finished speaking, the aura of the four people present reached its peak.
Mu Ci looked at Tang Chen coldly, without saying much.
He was not Qian Daoliu, and he was not familiar with Tang Chen; their relationship was purely based on enmity.
Therefore, he did not stop or interrupt Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen's conversation during that brief period of time.
He silently leveled up his killing move to its peak, attempting to kill Tang Chen here today.
At this moment, the aura of the four-armed Vidyaraja behind Mu Ci had reached its peak.
Its four enormous arms were raised high above its head, and in the center of each hand, a golden, gleaming demon-subduing pestle shone brightly, radiating boundless sharpness!
Mu Ci's gaze sharpened as she looked at Tang Chen, who was still wielding the Haotian Hammer in the distance.
In the blink of an eye, the Vajra Pestle held high behind him immediately smashed down towards Tang Chen.
The sound of thunder roared across the sky.
This was Mu Ci's most powerful attack at this moment.
Domain enhancement, soul bone enhancement, soul skill enhancement, secret technique enhancement!
At this moment, all the amplification soul skills he possessed have been activated.
The power of this attack has definitely reached the pinnacle of a Title Douluo, a full-force attack from a demigod.
At the very least, if the enemy in front of him wasn't Tang Chen, but rather a level 98 peak Douluo like Golden Crocodile Douluo...
This strike would absolutely kill the enemy, leaving them with absolutely no chance of survival.
But facing Tang Chen, the inheritor of the Asura God Test, Mu Ci was not certain that she could kill him.
To Mu Ci's left was Qian Daoliu, who had also gathered his deadly moves.
Behind him, an equally enormous six-winged angel statue appeared, its hands clasped together in front of its chest, and a holy angel sword, hundreds of meters long and burning with the true fire of the sun, appeared in its hand.
To Mu Ci's right was Xue Di, who was fully activating her soul core.
An endless blizzard swept behind her, and an imperial sword as massive as the Angelic Holy Sword, the Ice Extreme Peerless, condensed to the right of the Snow Emperor. The extreme cold power it unleashed at full power caused the space itself to freeze.
At this moment.
The three of them combined their full strength and unleashed a devastating attack on Tang Chen at the center at the same time, without any sequence of attack.
"The Dharma Image of the Bright King! The Golden Pestle Subdues Demons!"
"Angels have appeared! The holy sword vanquishes evil!"
"The Snow Emperor's Three Perfections! Unparalleled in Ice!"
Before the three demigods standing at the pinnacle of Douluo Continent could fully unleash their attacks, the space centered on Tang Chen shattered like a broken mirror.
Let alone just a peerless Douluo, even if Tang Chen in front of him were a god who had just ascended to godhood, he would be severely injured or even perish in the face of these three attacks!
In an instant, under this terrifying power, Tang Chen was like an insect sealed in amber, making every movement extremely difficult.
At the same time, as the space continued to crack, streaks of blood began to appear on Tang Chen's body.
Even a powerful Douluo would find it difficult to withstand the damage caused by the shattering of space.
"Haha! Come on!"
Seeing this, Tang Chen's eyes showed no fear, only excitement for the impending attack, as he raised the Clear Sky Hammer high above his head with both hands.
As Tang Chen moved, the spirit rings floating outside his body began to shatter one by one.
From the first ten-thousand-year soul ring to the ninth one hundred-thousand-year soul ring, all the way to the shattering of the first one!
In an instant, under the supply of violent soul power, the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Chen's hand instantly turned into a small mountain and swung towards him.
"Explode the rings! Explode! Explode! Explode!"
"The Nine Absolute Techniques of Haotian! The Great Sumeru Hammer!"
Chapter 235 Divine Objects Conceal Themselves, Asuras Cut Off Life
With the enhancement of the exploding ring and the divine skill Great Sumeru Hammer, the Haotian Hammer became as large as a mountain, carrying terrifying power, and fiercely slammed into the core where the three attacks converged!
However, even with all his might, Tang Chen's body continued to disintegrate under the terrifying attack.
The splattered flesh and blood had barely left the body when they were instantly shredded to dust by the surrounding turbulent spatial currents.
The power of those three demigod-level attacks was simply too great.
Tang Chen alone could not possibly withstand the attack.
At this moment, Tang Chen's mind was completely focused on the Great Sumeru Hammer in his hand, and he was completely unaware that a faint red light was quietly emanating from the Asura Demon Sword he was holding in his right hand, and this light was becoming increasingly intense and dazzling at an astonishing speed.
Meanwhile, above the heavens.
Mu Ci, who had been hovering before the image of the Bright King, suddenly changed his expression.
The towering Jianmu tree behind them seemed to sense some kind of threat, its aura suddenly receding and its radiance disappearing.
In the blink of an eye, it transformed into an ancient, giant tree, only a hundred meters tall, with its entire body a bluish-gold color, leaving only a faint breath of life flowing among its branches and leaves.
Divine things conceal themselves!
This is the passive ability that arises from the perfecting of Jianmu's instincts after the power of abundance advances to the intermediate level.
Without Mu Ci actively controlling it, it can sense deadly dangers in advance when he cannot perceive them, helping him to avoid misfortune and prolong his life!
Almost simultaneously with the Jianmu tree's demise, the power and coverage of the Abundance Domain also rapidly diminished, eventually settling at a radius of one thousand meters, and its suppressive force on Tang Chen's Asura Hell was greatly weakened.
At the same time, the attack strength of the Mingwang Dharma Image also slightly decreased, dropping from the original demigod level to about level ninety-eight.
However, all these dramatic changes happened in the blink of an eye.
Before Mu Ci could figure out the reason, the three long-prepared attacks collided with Tang Chen's Haotian Hammer, which he swung with all his might!
"boom--!!!"
Amidst a deafening explosion that shook the universe, the space within a kilometer radius at the point where the three attacks converged shattered like fragile glass!
A vast, deep void, seemingly capable of swallowing everything, formed in an instant, greedily pulling at everything around it and devouring it madly.
Tang Chen, who was at the very center, was naturally swallowed up and disappeared without a trace in an instant by that terrifying attack that was comparable to the blow of a true god.
On the other side of the sky.
Qian Daoliu gazed at the spatial rift that was slowly repairing itself, and finally couldn't help but let out a sigh.
Although they held different positions, they were, after all, old friends who had interacted and fought for over a hundred years. It was inevitable to feel a pang of melancholy when I witnessed or even personally caused their downfall.
As for Xue Di on the other side, her beautiful face remained completely calm, and her clear, cold sky-blue eyes showed no emotion whatsoever.
To her, the one who had fallen before her was not a peerless Douluo standing at the top of the human soul master world, but merely an ice silkworm that could be found everywhere on the far north ice plains and was used as food by various races, not worth mentioning at all.
However, after staring at the empty space for a few breaths, Xue Di turned her gaze to Mu Ci not far away, her delicate and beautiful eyebrows furrowing slightly.
Mu Ci's sudden change in attack at the last moment naturally caught her attention, and thus aroused her some confusion.
As for Mu Ci's expression at this moment, it was far less relaxed than that of Qian Daoliu and Xue Di. His celestial-like face was now filled with unprecedented solemnity, and his gaze was fixed on the shrinking spatial black hole, not daring to relax in the slightest.
The fact that the abundant Jianmu tree could instinctively conceal its divine nature suggests that it possesses a power far beyond imagination, or perhaps a gaze has descended upon this place.
As for the answer, it naturally emerged in Mu Ci's mind.
Asura God!
In Mu Ci's mind, this God King had already interfered with the trajectory of Douluo Continent many times.
From Tang Hao's inexplicable attack on him in Sunset Forest, to his attempt to kill Tang San outside Soto City being thwarted, and then to Tang San's mysterious acquisition of many corrupt secret techniques and the mutation of his martial soul into Dark Blue Silver Grass, etc.
If you say that there is no Asura God behind all of this, Mu Ci would never believe it!
Only the God-King, who was eager to find a successor to escape, had enough motive and ability to secretly intervene in this matter time and time again!
The unusually solemn expression on Mu Ci's face was immediately noticed by Xue Di, who then activated her soul power and asked a question.
"Mu Ci? Your complexion..."