Asura God, You Have Courted Death

Tang San closed his eyes and forced himself to calm down.

There were not many places he had visited in his life. If there was anywhere different from Douluo Continent, it could only be the Capital of Slaughter.

Moreover, Tang Hao's notes had recorded that the Capital of Slaughter was a place left behind by a level-one-hundred powerhouse.

If a certain god's trial was hidden there, then everything made sense.

Divine Trial.

He opened his eyes, and his gaze gradually darkened.

When he had been at the Clear Sky Sect, Tang Xiao had mentioned that Spirit City might retain the Angel God's inheritance. The Qian Clan's Six-Winged Angel was a god-bestowed Martial Soul.

If Divine Trials truly existed, then this was his opportunity.

No matter how powerful Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun were, they were still merely mortals.

If he could become a god, those two would not even be qualified to look up at him.

"Xiao Wu," he murmured softly. "Wait for me."

If he could become a god, would Xiao Wu's resurrection still be just a dream?

A Divine-Bestowed Soul Ring—its name alone made it clear that it was extraordinary.

Compared to Soul Rings obtained by hunting Spirit Beasts outside, it was incomparably superior.

Ten eighty-thousand-year Spirit Beasts might not be easy to kill, but he had killed quite a few over the past few months.

But Tang San had forgotten that he had killed Spirit Beasts one at a time. Now, however...

One against a group was different from fighting alone.

And there would be no time to rest in between.

Tang San pressed a hand to his chest, and his heartbeat gradually steadied.

"Then come," he said.

For the next three days, Tang San did not leave this Soul Beast Forest.

By dusk on the third