Crossing Ten Thousand Years

Di Tian paused, revealing a regretful expression, though his tone was still filled with barely suppressed excitement:

"However, it isn't perfect. To return to the past, we need the divine consciousness and divine power of a God Level expert who already existed in that era as coordinates!"

As he spoke, he looked at the fragment of Tang San's divine consciousness in his hand and the golden divine power flowing through the Sea God Trident, his smile widening further.

"Although we can only lock onto the time shortly after you became a god, that is enough!"

Before his words had even faded, the fragment of Tang San's divine consciousness began merging with the divine power on the Sea God Trident.

Golden light intertwined with purple Soul Power, forming a massive vortex that engulfed Di Tian completely.

"Not good!"

After hearing everything, Tang San's expression changed drastically, and he inwardly cried out in alarm.

The Sea God Godhood had been a First-Level Godhood from the very beginning.

But when he had first become a god, he had not been proficient in controlling divine power.

He had basically possessed high stats and could overwhelm Second-Level Gods with brute force, but against another First-Level God, the outcome was far less certain.

With that thought, Tang San shot forward, transforming into a streak of golden light as he charged straight at Di Tian, trying to stop him!

But just as he was about to reach Di Tian.

Di Tian's figure had already begun to fade.

"Di Tian!!!"

Tang San roared and reached out to grab him, but he was one step too late.

Di Tian's figure vanished completely from heaven and earth.

Outside the Sky Screen, countless people stared at the translucent display and unconsciously swallowed.

The two divine skills demonstrated earlier by Xiong Jun, Di Tian's subordinate, had already been astonishing enough.

But those had been divine skills. No matter how powerful their effects were, they did not seem too unreasonable to ordinary people like them.

Yet now, Di Tian had displayed another divine skill.

A divine skill that could even return to the past!

"What was Douluo Continent like ten thousand years ago...?"

Outside the Sky Screen, everyone's curiosity was thoroughly stirred.

They widened their eyes, afraid of missing even a single image.

But the people of Shrek Academy were having a far worse time.

The destruction of Shrek Academy within the Sky Screen had left them all wearing miserable expressions.

They wished they could charge into the Sky Screen, drag Di Tian out, and beat him up. Of course, that was assuming they could defeat him.

But regardless of what they thought, the Sky Screen continued playing.

Within the Sky Screen, the image slowly emerged.

This time, what appeared on the Sky Screen was a desolate battlefield.

Smoke filled the battlefield, while the cries of slaughter shook the heavens.

An army radiating black, evil auras was madly attacking a normal army of Soul Masters.

The soldiers of that black army had hollow eye sockets and bloodless faces, yet they knew no fatigue. They were clearly an Undead Legion.

Meanwhile, the Soul Master army was being forced back again and again, their casualties steadily mounting.

Even the survivors were exhausted, their eyes filled with despair.

"Rumble!"

A thunderclap exploded in the sky.

Everyone on the battlefield stopped moving and involuntarily looked up at the sky.

A source of blue light appeared out of thin air in midair.

Vortex-like dark clouds surrounded it, like stars encircling the moon.

The next moment.

"Bang!!!"

With a deafening explosion, the blue light source erupted with dazzling blue radiance, causing everyone to instinctively raise their hands and lower their heads to shield themselves from it.

"Sea God Tang San is here! Where is Bibi Dong!"

Tang San's voice spread through every corner of the battlefield, making everyone's hearts jolt.

Behind him, the golden Sea God Eight Wings spread wide, blotting out the sky.

The Sea God Trident in his hand pointed directly at Jialing Pass.

"It's the Sea God! Blue Haowang has arrived!"

Someone in the Soul Master army recognized Tang San, their voice filled with excitement.

Having been suppressed by the Undead Legion all this time, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The soldiers raised their weapons high and cheered, their cries shaking the heavens.

On a war chariot at the heart of the Soul Master army, Xue Beng of the Heaven Dou Empire and Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang excitedly stepped forward as well.

"Little San has become a god!"

Yu Xiaogang raised his hand, trembling slightly, and nearly failed to stay on his feet.

His eyes brimmed with tears, and his voice choked with emotion.

"I did not disgrace the family... I trained a god!"

Xue Beng, beside him, quickly grabbed him and kept him from falling.

Atop the gates of Jialing Pass, Qian Renxue felt the terrifying fluctuations of divine power emanating from Tang San and furrowed her brows tightly.

Tang San was no longer the mortal she could kill at will.

Inside Jialing Pass, Bibi Dong, who had been controlling the Undead Legion, immediately gritted her teeth upon hearing Tang San's voice.

"Tang San! You still dare to stand in my way!"

Hearing the crowd's cheers, Tang San's lips curled slightly, and a trace of pride flashed through his eyes.

Ten Soul Rings slowly emerged around him—nine red and one blue-gold. They were arranged in perfect order, emanating suffocating fluctuations of divine power.

Tang San raised the Sea God Trident and aimed its tip at Bibi Dong's Undead Legion below, preparing to unleash Sea God Divine Power and purify them.

A piercing sound suddenly tore through the air.

It came without warning, too fast for anyone to react.

A streak of violet-gold light flashed across the sky above the battlefield, moving so swiftly that not even an afterimage could be seen.

Immediately afterward, a black dragon that blotted out the sky appeared out of nowhere less than several dozen feet in front of Tang San!

The black dragon was enormous, far beyond anything anyone present could comprehend.

Tang San's smile froze on his face.

Before he could make any response, the black dragon suddenly beat its wings!

"Bang!!!"

With a muffled boom, Tang San was sent flying like a kite with its string cut!

The Sea God Eight Wings behind him trembled violently as well!

Tang San crashed into a distant mountainside like a cannonball before finally coming to a stop.

For a moment, the mountain collapsed, triggering a massive rockslide!

At Jialing Pass, Qian Renxue had enough time to react because she was farther away.

Her expression changed drastically as holy golden divine power flashed across her body.

The Angel God Raiment instantly covered her entire body.

Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the enormous black dragon before her, her gaze became incomparably grave.

Could this... also be a Soul Beast?

Qian Renxue gripped the Angel Holy Sword in her hand tightly.

But why does it feel like... even if I went all out, I might not be able to defeat it?

Bibi Dong also flew out from within Jialing Pass, the Rakshasa God Raiment covering her body as she held the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in her hand.

She too felt the suffocating pressure radiating from the black dragon.

How did this Soul Beast appear?

Bibi Dong's mind was in turmoil, cold sweat seeping from her forehead.

That terrifying presence... is not something a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast could possess!

Having attained the God Level, the two had once believed that no one on Douluo Continent could stand against them.

But at that moment, the suddenly appearing gigantic black dragon filled them with terror. Their survival instincts seemed to be telling them that if they did not run, they would die.

Having crossed ten thousand years of time and space, Di Tian turned to look in the direction where Tang San had been sent flying, a trace of understanding flashing in his golden dragon eyes.

His deduction had indeed been correct.

At this time, Tang San had only recently become a god and could not fully display the strength a First-Level God should possess.