Can Kill a God King?! Tang San's Fear!

[This sword was born from the first ray of light at the dawn of heaven and earth, as ancient as the world itself, coeval with the Great Dao!]

[When the sword is drawn, it can make heaven and earth change color, sun and moon lose their light! It can reverse time and space, shatter reincarnation!]

[Its might can slay a God King!]

"Wh...what?!"

"One sword drawn, heaven and earth change color, sun and moon lose their light... and it can even... slay a God King?!"

Zhu Zhuqing gasped, a rare emotion called "horror" appearing on her cold, clear face.

Her body even trembled slightly, beyond her control.

Slay a God King!

That was a God King!

A Supreme Being standing at the peak of the God Realm, wielding the laws of the universe!

How could such a terrifying weapon possibly exist on this continent?!

"This sword... can even slay a God King?"

Ning Rongrong also covered her mouth with her small hand, her beautiful eyes filled with fear.

"That's a God King... an existence that even the Sea God and the Angel God must look up to!"

Although she came from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and had seen countless treasures, the description on the Golden Ranking had completely shattered her understanding!

"Heavens!"

Xiao Wu let out a short scream, all color draining from her face.

"There's actually... a treasure like this on the continent?!"

Every single member of Shrek stood frozen as if struck by a paralysis spell, rooted to the spot, their minds blank.

This sword was too incredible!

So incredible it surpassed the limits of their imagination!

Tang San's face turned deathly pale.

He stared fixedly at those five words—"Its might can slay a God King"—and the defiance and anger in his eyes had long been replaced by endless terror.

"Impossible..."

He muttered to himself, his voice trembling.

"This is absolutely impossible!"

"How can such a powerful sword exist? It defies all reason!"

He couldn't believe it!

After all, he had now merged his Dual God Positions, his Soul power reaching as high as level 149, only three levels short of the true God King realm!

If this sword could slay a God King, didn't that mean...

It could easily cut him down as well?!

The moment this possibility crossed his mind, a bone-chilling cold shot from the soles of his feet straight to the crown of his head, leaving his entire body frozen!

"Above... a Super Divine Artifact?"

Yu Xiaogang finally crawled out of his own mental rut. He noticed the Golden Ranking's classification of the Taichu Sword's grade and was completely dumbfounded.

"There are grades of divine artifacts... even above Super Divine Artifacts?"

This discovery shattered his worldview even more than his theories not making the list.

But what truly broke Tang San came next.

When he saw the name following the "Master" column, he could no longer control his emotions and let out a roar.

"Lu Ming?!"

"Why is it this Lu Ming again?!"

"Why is he everywhere?! Now even this Taichu Sword belongs to him?!"

This name was like a thorn, stabbing deep into his heart!

From the second-place Eternal Life Pendant to this first-place Taichu Sword, capable of slaying a God King!

This guy named Lu Ming seemed to be everywhere!

"Who exactly... is this Lu Ming?"

Zhu Zhuqing's voice carried deep confusion.

This name had appeared in their sight for the first time today, yet it had repeatedly reshaped their understanding with an overwhelmingly dominant posture.

"Have you forgotten the second-place Eternal Life Pendant on the Exotic Treasures Ranking? The Golden Ranking's annotation made it very clear—he gifted it to his wife, Gu Yuena."

"In other words, among these top ten rankings, multiple peerless treasures are all connected to this man!"

"Gu Yuena, the Angel God, the Sea God..."

Xiao Wu counted on her fingers, and the more she calculated, the more alarmed she became.

"This person seems to have ties to every existence standing at the top of the continent!"

"And before, that Ye Family Ancestor who inexplicably appeared on the Golden Ranking—he was also called Lu Ming!"

"Why?"

"Why have I never heard of this person's name?!"

"...Never heard of it!"

The Shrek group exchanged glances, all seeing the same shock and bewilderment in each other's eyes.

Exactly!

This man named Lu Ming was like a massive shadow looming over the entire continent.

He clearly possessed power and treasures enough to overturn the world, yet in past history, he had left no trace at all.

It was as if he had appeared out of thin air!

This kind of unknown was far more terrifying than a known enemy!

On the city wall of Jialing Pass, while the Shrek group was plunged into immense shock and confusion by Lu Ming's name, the atmosphere in another part of the city was completely different.

Let's rewind time a little.

Martial Soul Empire, Worship Hall.

This was the most sacred hall of Martial Soul Hall, where even the Pope needed permission to enter.

At this moment, within the empty and imposing Main Hall, there was only one solitary figure.

Qian Renxue wore the Angel God Armor, but her golden armor could not hide her exhaustion and despair. She knelt quietly on an ancient cushion, looking up ahead.

Before her, on a high platform, there was no deity statue enshrined, but a sword was quietly thrust into the ground.

A sword that looked utterly unremarkable, even overly plain.

The scabbard was ordinary wood, the hilt had no ornate carvings, and the whole thing exuded an air of returning to simplicity.

"Master..."

Qian Renxue's red lips parted slightly, her voice carrying a barely perceptible tremor.

"Please tell Xue'er, what exactly should I do?"

Her voice was filled with helplessness and confusion.

Tang San—that man was simply too powerful.

So powerful that even she and her mother, Bibi Dong, two Deities joining forces, were forced back step by step, with no hope of victory.

Powerful enough to suffocate.

She had no other options left, and could only place her final hope on her mysterious Master, Lu Ming.

But Master had traveled far and wide and was nowhere to be found.

Before leaving, he had only left behind this sword, instructing her to enshrine it properly.

Qian Renxue's gaze fell on the plain Long Sword, a flicker of gloom in her eyes.

Could this sword really defeat Tang San?

She dared not hold too much hope.

In her view, even if Master himself were here, facing Tang San—who had merged the Dual God Positions of Sea God and Asura God, possessed Soul power as high as one hundred and forty-nine levels, and wielded two Divine Weapons—the outcome would be uncertain.

Let alone a sword that looked so ordinary.

Despair flooded over her like a tide.

"Master..."

A single crystal tear slid down her flawless cheek.

"Xue'er... might never see you again."

Qian Renxue refused to accept it.

She truly refused to accept it!

She had yet to express her feelings to Master, had yet to do... all the things she wanted to do with him.

She did not want to die like this!