Venti's Famous Scene Exposed?! Strength Ranking Begins!

"My Lord!"

Beast God Di Tian knelt on one knee to the side, his face etched with a mix of anxiety and ferocity:

"This human is too dangerous!"

"But he is only one man after all!"

"While he has not yet fully matured and has not yet ascended to godhood, if we gather all the fierce beasts, it is not impossible to..."

"Shut up!"

Gu Yuena whipped her head around, her gaze chillingly cold, cutting Di Tian off mid-sentence.

"Fool!"

"Do you have any idea what it means to possess three Supreme Divine Artifacts?"

Gu Yuena took a deep breath, gazing toward the direction of Godwind City, her tone turning exceptionally grave:

"An ordinary Wind God could never possess such a foundation."

"I know those hypocrites in the God Realm all too well; even the five God Kings could not monopolize so many Supreme Divine Artifacts alone."

"He... is absolutely not from the God Realm!"

As this speculation left her lips, Di Tian shuddered.

Not from the God Realm?

Then where did he come from?

Gu Yuena shook her head, a flicker of deep apprehension flashing in her eyes.

"I have a premonition that this Venti's strength is unfathomable."

"Even if the Dragon God were to be resurrected, he might not necessarily gain the upper hand against this person."

"Di Tian, pass down the order."

"All soul beasts are forbidden from stepping even half a step into Godwind City!"

"Those who defy this order shall be executed without mercy!"

Gu Yuena turned around and looked up at the Sky Curtain.

"The footage is about to be revealed."

"I want to see exactly what kind of sacred being this Wind God is."

Outside Heaven Dou City, the great army assembled.

An aura of grim slaughter permeated the entire plain.

The Tang Sect members, the Shrek Seven Devils, and the elite soul master legions of the Heaven Dou Empire stood ready.

Banners fluttered in the wind, and warhorses neighed.

Tang San, clad in his Sea God divine armor and wielding the Sea God Trident, stood at the very front of the army.

He did not rush to order the advance.

His deep, piercing eyes were locked firmly onto the Sky Curtain above the firmament.

With the announcement of the Golden Ranking's first place, "History of Dawn," a crack finally appeared in Tang San's previously calm expression.

His brows furrowed tightly, forming a deep, vertical crease.

The top three spots were all swept by that one person.

Skyward Harp.

Elegy for the End.

History of Dawn.

Any one of these three Supreme Divine Artifacts, if left to drift on the continent, would be enough to trigger a bloodbath or even cause the two great empires to collapse.

Yet now, they were all hanging in that Venti's pockets.

This guy was simply too wealthy.

Wealthy enough to make one's eyes turn green with envy, to make one jealous, to make one wish they could rush over and strip him bare.

"Third Brother."

Ma Hongjun sidled up, watching the magnificent sword shadows on the Sky Curtain, and swallowed hard, saying sourly:

"Is his family running a blacksmith shop? How come all the good stuff belongs to him?"

"Our Tang Sect has worked ourselves to the bone for so many years, selling hidden weapons across the entire continent, and we haven't even scraped together such a thick family fortune."

Oscar curled his lip from the side; despite his jealousy, his eyes darted around, and he immediately put on a fawning smile as he looked at Tang San:

"Fatty, what do you know?"

"No matter how good divine artifacts are, they are just external objects."

"That Venti just has better luck and happened to pick up a few treasures."

"When it comes to raw strength, we have to look to our Third Brother!"

Speaking of which, Oscar pointed at the words "Continental Power Ranking" that had just been teased on the Sky Curtain, his voice rising a few notches:

"Didn't you see that the Power Ranking is about to open?"

"Things like the Divine Artifact Ranking that rely on wealth don't count for much; the Power Ranking is the one with the highest gold content!"

"Our Third Brother possesses dual godhood, the Sea God and Asura!"

"Looking across the entire Douluo Continent, who is his match?"

"In my opinion, the first place on this Power Ranking belongs to none other than Third Brother!"

The surrounding Tang Sect disciples and Heaven Dou generals nodded in agreement upon hearing this.

They looked at Tang San with fanatical eyes.

In their hearts, Tang San was an undefeated myth.

The coexistence of two gods was a miracle that hadn't even existed in legends.

So what if that Venti had many divine artifacts? If his own strength was lacking, holding a divine artifact was like a child carrying gold—it would only invite disaster.

Listening to the flattery of those around him, Tang San's tightly furrowed brows relaxed slightly.

Although he also felt that the first place on this Power Ranking belonged to him, he still had to go through the motions of humility.

"Little Ao, don't talk nonsense."

Tang San waved his hand, his tone modest, yet his chin was slightly raised:

"The continent is full of hidden talents; Bibi Dong of the Martial Soul Hall is unfathomable, and there may well be powerhouses in the Star Dou Forest."

"The title of first place may not necessarily fall to me."

Despite saying this, his grip on the Sea God Trident tightened, and a glint of determination flashed in his eyes.

He had even begun to calculate how much his strength would swell once he took first place on the Power Ranking and obtained the Godhead Fragment or Super Divine Artifact rewarded by the list.

By then, destroying the Martial Soul Hall and pacifying the Star Dou Forest would be as easy as turning over his hand.

"However..."

Tang San changed the subject, his gaze shifting back to the Sky Curtain.

"Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated."

"Since the Sky Curtain is going to expose the highlight battle footage of that Venti, we might as well take a look."

"Let's see exactly how much weight this 'Wind God' holding three Supreme Divine Artifacts really carries."

He wanted to use this footage to thoroughly uncover Venti's background.

If the opponent only relied on the power of divine artifacts and had mediocre strength himself, then he would have no more concerns about his plan to attack Godwind City.

The army rested in place.

Everyone raised their heads, waiting for the footage to play.

Martial Soul City, Pope Palace.

Bibi Dong held her scepter, standing on the long steps in front of the main hall.

The wind blew her purple robes, making them snap loudly.

Her gaze was also fixed on the Sky Curtain.

"Power Ranking..."

Bibi Dong parted her red lips, flames of ambition flickering in her eyes.

She had lost the Divine Artifact Ranking.

She had lost completely.

Although the Rakshasa Demon Scythe was formidable, it was ultimately a notch below the Supreme Divine Artifact.

But for this Power Ranking, she was absolutely unwilling to settle for second place.

"Tang San..."

She muttered the name, killing intent surging in her eyes.

That young man who had ruined half her life's work was indeed a formidable enemy.

But compared to Tang San, that mysterious Venti made her feel even more uneasy at this moment.

"Let's see this so-called 'famous scene' first."

Bibi Dong took a deep breath.

"If he really is a fool, then my Martial Soul Hall will also take a share of this Godwind City."

Worship Hall.

Qian Renxue sat blankly on the steps.

She had only just recovered from the shock of the Gnosis of Wind when the news of the Triple Ranking Champion left her dizzy and reeling.

Is it really him?

Qian Renxue drew the cyan pendant from her robes, her fingertips gently tracing the smooth, warm patterns upon it.

The image of the green-clad youth who had gifted her an apple under the moonlight surfaced in her mind.

So carefree, so free-spirited.

No matter how she looked at him, he did not resemble a peerless powerhouse capable of destroying the heavens and extinguishing the earth.

"Venti..."

Qian Renxue whispered softly.

"Let me see what the real you is truly like."