Tang San Is Dumbfounded!

"Third Brother—"

Xiao Wu and the others were left speechless by this result, their hearts filled with worry as they watched Tang San's near-collapse.

"I don't believe it!"

Tang San roared, his aura surging wildly. The divine power of the Sea God and the Asura God clashed within his body, causing the space around him to distort.

"There must be a mistake! There must be!"

"Third Brother, calm down!"

Oscar rushed forward, attempting to intervene.

But no sooner had the words left his lips than he was shoved aside by Tang San.

"What do you know!"

Tang San's eyes were bloodshot as he scanned the people in the tent, his voice sharp with agitation.

"You have no idea what this sword represents!"

"It is not merely a super divine artifact!"

"Behind it stands a supreme God King!"

"One of the five great God Kings of the God Realm, the Asura God who governs the laws of heaven and earth and judges all gods!"

"I! Tang San! Am the successor he chose!"

"I have not only inherited the godhood of the Sea God, but I have also gained the favor of the Asura God! I am the dual-god ordained by the Heavenly Dao!"

Tang San's words exploded in the hearts of those present like heavy bombs!

Dual-god!

He had inherited two godhoods, one of which was a supreme God King?!

Oscar, Ning Rongrong, Ma Hongjun, and the others were all dumbfounded.

Looking at Tang San now, they felt he was incredibly unfamiliar, yet overwhelmingly powerful!

So, this was Tang San's true trump card!

No wonder he had been able to escape from an existence like the Silver Dragon King!

After the shock came wild joy!

"Dual-god—Third Brother is actually a dual-god!"

"This is great! We are sure to win now!"

"What is Martial Soul Hall, what is Qian Renxue? Before a dual-god, they are all nothing but clay chickens and pottery dogs!"

Inside the tent, excited cheers erupted once again.

Listening to the praise of the crowd, the anger and unwillingness in Tang San's heart were gradually replaced by a powerful sense of confidence and ambition.

He raised his head once more to look at the Heavenly Vault Golden List.

His gaze had returned to a state of calm, or perhaps, a deeper, more profound madness.

"Fourth place, is it—"

He muttered to himself.

"Very well."

"I would like to see exactly what kind of sacred being is ranked above my Asura Magic Sword!"

"Asura God—Sea God—"

Tang San clenched his fists, feeling the two distinct yet equally vast and boundless divine powers within his body.

He knew that his future was now inextricably bound to these two deities.

The flames of vengeance burned in his heart with unprecedented intensity!

"Qian Ye, Gu Yuena, Qian Renxue—"

"Just you wait!"

"Once I have completely fused the power of the dual-gods, that will be the day of your deaths!"

Tang San's fury eventually transformed into confidence.

He slowly unclenched his fists, feeling the ten percent of Asura divine power granted by the Heavenly Dao flow into his body, shimmering in harmony with his existing Sea God divine power.

The two distinct, supreme forces reached a delicate balance within his divine soul.

Power!

An unprecedented sense of power flooded every limb and bone of Tang San's body!

He even developed the illusion that with a single thought, he could overturn the mountains and rivers of this continent and plunge the sun and moon into darkness.

"So what if it's fourth place?"

Tang San raised his head, his crimson eyes swirling with a mixture of frenzied battle intent and killing intent.

"This only proves that there are three divine artifacts even more powerful than my Asura Magic Sword!"

"Once I seize them one by one, I shall be the sole supreme being in this world!"

His voice, carrying an irresistible, demonic power, echoed throughout the command tent.

Xiao Wu, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, and the others stared at him in a daze, as if gazing up at a true deity.

"Third Brother is right!"

Ma Hongjun's face reignited with fanatical worship.

"What fourth place! This ranking list doesn't understand anything at all!"

"Third Brother, possessing dual godhood and wielding the Asura Magic Sword, is the true number one on the continent!"

"Exactly!" Oscar shouted along, "Once Third Brother fuses the power of both gods, forget about Qian Ye or Gu Yuena—they will all have to die!"

The crowd's flattery caused the smile at the corners of Tang San's mouth to grow increasingly arrogant.

He relished this feeling of being worshipped and feared.

"Qian Ye, Gu Yuena, Qian Renxue..."

Tang San whispered these three names, each syllable squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Just you wait."

"The humiliation of today, I will repay a hundredfold in the future!"

"I will make every one of you kneel at my feet, repent, and then... die in endless agony!"

The flames of vengeance had completely consumed his reason.

Star Dou Great Forest, Lake of Life.

Di Tian, Zi Ji, and the other fierce beasts gazed at the Heavenly Vault Golden List, their expressions grave to the extreme.

"Tang San again!"

Xiong Jun spoke in a muffled, booming voice, a hint of wariness underlying his tone.

"This human has received Heavenly Dao rewards twice in a row; his rate of growth is truly terrifying."

"Indeed," King of Ten Thousand Monsters added in a deep voice, "The Asura Magic Sword, a weapon of the God Realm's God King, only ranks fourth—this means the three artifacts ahead of it must be even more horrific."

"If any one of those three artifacts falls into human hands, it will be a catastrophe for our soul beast clan."

The fierce beasts fell into a heavy silence.

They had just witnessed the supreme divine might of their Lord Gu Yuena, yet in the blink of an eye, the Heavenly Dao Gold Ranking had dealt them a heavy blow.

That human named Tang San was like an unkillable cockroach, appearing stronger every single time.

"Lord, why not take this opportunity to wipe him out completely?"

Zi Ji looked toward the center of the lake, her eyes filled with confusion and anxiety.

Di Tian did not speak, merely standing there in silence.

He knew better than any other beast that the reason their Lord had spared Tang San was entirely because of that man.

The man their Lord referred to as "Qian Ye."

Di Tian raised his head, looking toward the direction of Jialing Pass, a flicker of complex emotion passing through his golden eyes.

He hoped that man truly had a foolproof plan.

Otherwise, once this mad dog Tang San fully matured, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Jialing Pass, atop the city walls.

The morale of the Martial Soul Hall side had plummeted once again due to the rankings on the Heavenly Vault Golden List.

"The Asura Magic Sword... it's only fourth?"

"That Tang San has received another Heavenly Dao reward; doesn't that mean his strength has increased again?"

"How are we supposed to fight this? Can we really win?"

Whispers spread among the soldiers and soul masters, panic and unease spreading like a plague.

Bibi Dong stood at the highest point of the city wall, feeling the wavering morale below, her expression dark.

She turned her head to look at the Angel Temple not far away, her gaze filled with a silent question.

Did that man really have a way to deal with all of this?

Angel Temple, inside the quiet chamber.

Qian Renxue also recovered from the shock brought by the Golden List.

She looked at Qian Ye, who remained as calm and composed as ever beside her, and the confidence she had felt regarding her broken sword began to waver.