Divine Realm, Sea God Hall.
After Dai Yao inherited the godhood and everything was settled, Poseidon felt as if a weight had lifted from him, and he could not help feeling a little smug.
Such an outstanding seed for godhood had still ended up in his hands. Now, even if the God of Evil had some scheme, it would all be futile.
"Enough, Poseidon. If you want to laugh, then laugh. Since the inheritance is already over, I won't linger."
The God of Evil gave a sinister cackle and, without waiting for Poseidon's reply, turned into a streak of black light and vanished.
What left Poseidon uneasy, however, was that there was not the slightest hint of dejection in the God of Evil's tone. Instead, it seemed to carry the flavor of a scheme that had succeeded.
"Forget it. No matter what scheme he has, Dai Yao has already become a god, and nothing can change that. I'll just enjoy my retirement properly now. In a while, I'll go find Asura and take a look at him working so earnestly!"
At that thought, Poseidon could not help snickering, as if he had already seen himself leisurely watching the Asura God toil away at his work.
...Heaven Dou Empire, Clear Sky Sect.
Snow and wind filled the sky, falling over the ruins of this sect that had stood on the continent for ten thousand years.
After the defeat at Zhennan Pass, the Clear Sky Sect's sect master, Tang Xiao, along with five Titled Douluo-level elders, had all perished, and the younger generation of the Clear Sky Sect had been almost slaughtered to the last. Only some Spirit Masters who had surrendered to Spirit Hall still preserved the bloodline of the Clear Sky Hammer.
Through the vast Clear Sky Sect, the cold