Sixth Generation, Why Is He Called Qian Cheng?

Xue Beng took a deep breath, his chest heaving violently as a fervent light flickered in his eyes.

Become a god!

How many emperors had dreamed of this ultimate goal!

"That's right. As long as I answer correctly, I can become a god! Whether what the Heavenly Screen says is true or not, I have to give it a try!"

Xue Beng clenched his fists hard, his nails digging deeply into his palms. Blood dripped through his fingers, yet he did not notice at all.

The members of the Strength Clan gathered around Tailong, their eyes full of expectation.

Tailong looked at his clansmen, and a sense of responsibility surged within him.

If he could become a god, the Strength Clan would be able to gain a firm foothold on the Douluo Continent and never again have to bow to others!

"Xue Beng chooses A, and Tailong chooses E! Remember, do not change your answers without permission!"

However, Tang San's voice rang out again, carrying an irresistible authority.

"King Lan Hao, what do you mean by this? Xue Beng is the emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire. Why should he obey your orders?"

Prince Xue Xing's expression darkened, his tone tinged with displeasure.

"Just do as I say! Why so much nonsense?"

Tang San sounded somewhat impatient.

He was wholly focused on obtaining the God of War position now and had no mind to waste on Xue Xing.

Xue Beng lowered his head. No one knew what he was thinking.

But those who knew him well could see that the hand hanging at his side had silently clenched into a fist.

The countdown has ended. The four contestants, please submit your answers!

The Heavenly Screen's voice was like a death knell, instantly putting all four on edge.

"I choose B,