Must Make That Yu Xiaogang Die a Horrible Death!

As his latest round of inheritance successfully concluded, Liu Yuan could not help but burst into loud laughter while standing in place.

His laughter grew louder and louder, eventually even shaking the entire inheritance site of the God of Death!

Refreshing!

It was truly too refreshing!

For the sake of this day, he had endured humiliation and carried heavy burdens!

For the sake of this day, he had forgotten to eat and sleep!

Now, his goal had finally been achieved!

He was level sixty!

He could now use the ability of the Death Mask to create a clone possessing one percent of his own strength to execute Yu Xiaogang!

Thinking of this, Liu Yuan laughed with immense satisfaction.

His laughter was extremely resonant, and as he laughed, his entire body trembled.

The God of Death had been watching Liu Yuan from the side the entire time.

To tell the truth, he could understand Liu Yuan.

After all, ever since the day he had taken a liking to Liu Yuan, he had been keeping a close watch on him.

Therefore, apart from Liu Yuan himself, the one who knew most clearly about everything that had happened to him was undoubtedly the God of Death.

The God of Death knew very well that Liu Yuan had been holding back a breath of resentment in his heart.

For the sake of this breath, he had endured humiliation and forgotten to eat and sleep.

He had cultivated with his life on the line and accepted the inheritance like a madman.

No matter how arduous or monotonous the process was, he had never uttered a single word of complaint.

Now, he finally had the opportunity to take his revenge.

In the eyes of the God of Death, it was perfectly normal for Liu Yuan to have such emotions.

If it were him, he would likely be the same.

Therefore, the God of Death did not feel dissatisfied that Liu Yuan had disturbed the peace of the surroundings.

Instead, he remained standing in place with a calm expression, watching Liu Yuan.

When Liu Yuan was tired of laughing, he stopped.

Only then did the God of Death speak to Liu Yuan, saying, "First, take a look at the rewards from this time."

Hearing this, Liu Yuan nodded repeatedly at the God of Death, his eyes filled with deep gratitude, and then he summoned his martial soul to check his rewards as instructed by the God of Death.

The first thing he discovered that had been boosted was his soul power.

Moreover, the increase in his soul power level this time exceeded his expectations.

He had originally thought that the direct increase in soul power would at most reach level sixty, and he would have been satisfied just reaching that.

But after checking, he discovered that his soul power level had reached level sixty-five.

It was a full five levels higher than he had anticipated.

For Liu Yuan, this was definitely an unexpected joy.

After all, an increase in soul power was also an increase in his strength.

And once his strength increased, it would make the clone he sent out later even more powerful.

This would greatly increase the success rate of that clone in killing Yu Xiaogang!

Therefore, Liu Yuan was truly overjoyed.

He soon began to check his soul ring.

There was not much worth mentioning regarding the soul ring.

Just as Liu Yuan had predicted, his soul ring was a six-hundred-thousand-year soul ring.

Although the age of a six-hundred-thousand-year soul ring was indeed very high, and almost no one else on the current Douluo Dalu possessed one, Liu Yuan did not show any signs of being wild with joy or surprised.

After all, he had long anticipated this result.

So, there was no reason to be ecstatic or anything of the sort.

It could only be called a basic operation.

He soon began to check his soul bone.

This time, the God of Death had only given him one torso bone.

However, the age of this torso soul bone was two million years.

To be honest, Liu Yuan could not figure out where the God of Death had managed to obtain such a two-million-year soul bone.

After all, didn't soul beasts become gods at one million years?

If one becomes a god at a million years, how could there possibly be two-million-year spirit bones?

Thinking of this, Liu Yuan quickly voiced his confusion to the God of Death.

The God of Death looked at Liu Yuan with a rather speechless expression.

"Indeed! Once you become a god at a million years, isn't it just a matter of finding some spirit beast spirit bones?"

"Before the ban was issued in the God Realm, the number of spirit beasts that became gods was actually quite high, so at that time, the God Realm had accumulated a large portion of these spirit beasts."

"Although a great war broke out in the God Realm later because of the Dragon God, and a ban was subsequently placed on spirit beasts becoming gods, how many spirit beasts fell during that great war?"

"So, finding a few million-year spirit bones is actually not difficult. If one truly had the mind to collect them back then, you could walk around the battlefield and come back with a sack full of them."

The God of Death said this to Liu Yuan.

Liu Yuan felt that it actually made some sense.

Others might not dare to collect these spirit beast spirit bones, but the God of Death certainly dared.

Moreover, he had indeed existed for long enough.

So, it was perfectly reasonable for him to possess these items.

Liu Yuan therefore did not continue to ask further questions.

However, when he studied the few new spirit bones he had obtained once more, he found he couldn't put them down.

After all, these were spirit bones from spirit beasts.

They were different from those ordinary spirit bones on the Douluo Dalu.

He finally understood why the God of Death said those million-year spirit bones were no big deal.

Now that Liu Yuan had a two-million-year spirit beast spirit bone, he had the same feeling.

These million-year spirit bones were indeed somewhat trashy.

Of course, this was just Liu Yuan's personal thought.

If it were anyone else on the Douluo Dalu, they would wake up laughing in their dreams if they could obtain a single hundred-thousand-year spirit bone. As for those who could obtain a million-year spirit bone like Liu Yuan, they would probably walk around with their nostrils pointed straight at the sky.

Others were nowhere near as extravagant as Liu Yuan!

Liu Yuan studied his rewards for this trip for a while longer.

But once he roughly understood all the rewards he had obtained, he had no interest in continuing to study them.

If it were normal times, it would be one thing.

In normal times, he might still have the interest to continue fiddling with these rewards.

But right now, he didn't have the slightest bit of interest.

After all, the reason he had been longing to raise his spirit power cultivation to level sixty was precisely to kill Yu Xiaogang as quickly as possible and take his revenge.

Now that he had finally reached level sixty, he naturally did not want to rest for even a moment.

So, he immediately summoned his Death God Mask on the spot.

Once the mask appeared, the spirit power and aura emanating from Liu Yuan's entire body became increasingly terrifying.

The God of Death on the side raised an eyebrow at this. If the current Liu Yuan unleashed his full power, he could even hold his own against some level ninety-one or ninety-two Title Douluo.

Although there was a gap of dozens of levels in spirit power, there was no helping it; Liu Yuan's configuration was simply too good!

Liu Yuan was unaware of what the God of Death was thinking.

At this moment, after summoning the Death God Mask, he poured all of his spirit power into it.

Soon, the mask detached.

Subsequently, another Liu Yuan wearing the mask appeared before him.

Liu Yuan looked at the clone in front of him and revealed a satisfied smile.

He patted the clone on the shoulder and said, "The task of killing Yu Xiaogang is left to you!"

The clone nodded at Liu Yuan.

Then, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Rest assured, I will make him..."

"Die a miserable death!"