Blue Silver Invincible!

Tang Xiao spoke with a calm expression.

"That good-for-nothing Xue Beng is likely scared out of his wits by now, currently racking his brain on how to beg the God Realm for help."

"Beg for help?"

Qian Renxue curled her lips in disdain.

"Those gods in the God Realm pride themselves on being high and mighty; would they really descend so easily for the sake of a mortal empire?"

"Besides, even if they did descend, they would only be throwing their lives away in front of my husband."

Tang Xiao chuckled and said:

"The God Realm does have some foundation; the power of those few God Kings is still worth a look."

"However, if they dare to come, I wouldn't mind letting the God Realm have a new master."

His tone was light, but the dominance revealed in his words made Qian Renxue's heart surge with excitement.

This was her man, the most powerful existence in this world, who didn't even hold the God Realm in his eyes.

"Husband, when all of this is over, let's go back to the Sun Moon Continent and live a peaceful life, shall we?"

Qian Renxue said with a sense of longing.

"Alright."

Tang Xiao kissed her cheek tenderly.

"When the time comes, I will accompany you wherever you wish to go."

The two leaned against each other, quietly watching the brilliant Great Dao Golden Ranking in the sky.

The scene on the Sky Screen was playing a great battle that Xiong Jun had once fought deep within the Star Dou Great Forest.

It was a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast of equally massive size, yet in front of Xiong Jun, it appeared incredibly fragile.

Xiong Jun's massive body lunged forward suddenly, moving with an unbelievable speed that completely contradicted its enormous bulk.

Its dark golden claws, several meters long, carved a blinding golden light through the air.

"Rip!"

Accompanied by a sound like tearing fabric, the Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast's tough defenses were shredded into pieces instantly, as if they were made of paper under Xiong Jun's giant claws.

Blood stained the entire sky red.

Xiong Jun stood in the pool of blood, roaring toward the heavens, its bear eyes filled with brutality and arrogance.

This bloody and shocking scene made everyone watching the Sky Screen swallow hard.

"Is this the strength of a 470,000-year fierce beast?"

"It's too terrifying. In the face of such power, do humans really have any room to resist?"

Countless people asked themselves this in their hearts.

At this moment, the text on the Sky Screen began to fade, as if preparing for the appearance of the next ranking.

Tang San walked back into the cave and looked at Tang Hao, who was lying on a pile of grass, the expression in his eyes shifting uncertainly.

He knew that his failure today was a disgrace he could not shirk.

"Father, don't worry, I will definitely make you stand up again."

Tang San walked to Tang Hao's side and said in a low voice.

"That piece of trash Tang Xiao—I will kill him with my own hands and use his blood to wash away the humiliation we have suffered!"

Tang Hao looked at the somewhat ferocious-looking Tang San and shook his head weakly:

"Xiao San, don't... his power is no longer something we can imagine."

"No! I don't believe it!"

Tang San interrupted Tang Hao's words, his tone manic.

"I possess the Sea God divine position, and I have Twin Martial Souls; how could I possibly lose to him?"

"He is nothing but a trash martial soul that you abandoned. By what right does he stand above me?"

Tang San's breathing became heavy, and the resentment in his eyes seemed ready to overflow.

"If the Sea God's power is not enough, then I will inherit the Asura God's position!"

"The Asura God is the strongest deity in the God Realm, controlling slaughter and judgment. As long as I can obtain the recognition of the Asura God, what does a mere Tang Xiao amount to?"

Tang Hao looked at his paranoid son, opened his mouth, but could say nothing. He knew that the current Tang San had been completely blinded by hatred and jealousy; any attempt to dissuade him would be futile.

After settling Tang Hao, Tang San's figure flashed and vanished from the cave, speeding toward the direction of Slaughter City.

He was going to seek the inheritance of the Asura God.

Tang Xiao watched the direction in which Tang San had departed, a faint trace of mockery flickering at the corner of his mouth.

"Husband, what are you looking at?"

Qian Renxue asked with some curiosity.

"Just a fellow seeking his own death."

Tang Xiao withdrew his gaze, looking at the beauty in his arms with a touch of tenderness.

"Xue'er, it's getting late. Let's rest early."

A pair of blushes instantly flew onto Qian Renxue's cheeks. She lowered her head, feeling somewhat shy, and replied softly:

"Mm, I'll listen to my husband."

Tang Xiao scooped her up in his arms and walked toward the bedroom.

The night hung low. The red candles in the manor's bedroom emitted a gentle halo, illuminating Qian Renxue's exquisitely beautiful face and making it appear even more enchanting.

Just as Tang Xiao settled the beauty in his arms and was about to blow out the red candles, the previously calm void suddenly rippled violently.

The ripples spread from the center of the golden Sky Screen high above the nine heavens, like a giant boulder crashing into a calm lake, causing the entire night sky to distort slightly.

"Husband, it seems the Sky Screen is stirring again."

Qian Renxue extended her fair arms, gently wrapping them around Tang Xiao's neck. Her beautiful eyes looked past the window frame toward the sky, which was gradually filling with purple-gold divine lightning.

Tang Xiao lay down beside her, resting his head on one hand, his expression calm and composed.

"It is merely the Heavenly Dao bestowing a reward upon that foolish bear. No need to pay it any mind."

His voice echoed in the quiet bedroom, carrying a detached indifference, as if the phenomenon shaking the entire continent were nothing more than a trivial trick in his eyes.

At this moment, within the golden Sky Screen above the nine heavens, the previously static golden characters began to flicker wildly, eventually converging into a purple-gold bolt of lightning that spanned from east to west.

The lightning roamed within the Sky Screen, gradually condensing into a massive, nine-colored rune. Each flicker was accompanied by a sound like a great bell or chime, exploding in the ears of every living creature on the Douluo Continent.

[The eleventh member of the Strongest Power Ranking, Xiong Jun, is granted a Heavenly Dao reward!]

Once this line of large text appeared, the entire Douluo Continent boiled over.

Countless reclusive old monsters emerged from their places of meditation, watching the sky with solemn expressions, their eyes filled with fanaticism and jealousy.

Deep within the Star Dou Great Forest, beside the Lake of Life.

Xiong Jun, who had been pacing restlessly, suddenly braked to a halt. His copper-bell-sized eyes stared fixedly at the descending nine-colored rune, and a look of wild joy appeared on his rugged face.

"Haha! A reward! This King has a reward too!"

Xiong Jun excitedly slapped his thick chest, producing a thunderous sound like a beating drum, causing the surrounding lake water to surge into waves dozens of meters high.

Scarlet King, watching from the side, had all three of his massive dog heads reveal expressions of envy. He said with a hint of bitterness:

"Xiong Jun, you really have hit the jackpot. This is a reward bestowed by the Heavenly Dao; it might even allow you to break through to five hundred thousand years of cultivation!"

King of Ten Thousand Monsters sat on a tree trunk, his sinister eyes fixed on the ball of nine-colored light, his tone carrying a trace of unwillingness:

"How biased the Heavenly Dao is. This foolish bear has nothing but brute strength, yet he can obtain such an opportunity."

Di Tian wore a black robe, his hands behind his back, watching the scene with cold eyes. Although he did not speak, a hint of solemnity flashed in his golden dragon eyes.

As the ruler of the soul beast clan, he naturally hoped for the soul beast clan to grow stronger, but if Xiong Jun's strength surged too much, it would inevitably impact his own ruling position to some extent.

However, in the face of absolute strength, Di Tian still possessed absolute confidence.

Just as the various fierce beasts harbored their own thoughts, the ball of nine-colored light had already pierced through the mist above the Star Dou Great Forest, crashing straight toward Xiong Jun like a meteor.

[Reward One: One Heavenly Dao Body Tempering Pill, capable of cleansing the marrow and cutting the bones, purifying the bloodline!]

[Reward Two: One portion of Ten-Thousand-Year Divinity Origin, capable of assisting in the comprehension of god-level laws and increasing the chance of becoming a god!]

[Reward Three: One opportunity for the Dark Gold Terror Claw to transform, capable of evolving into the Golden Heaven-Rending Claw!]

As the Sky Screen announced the contents of the rewards one by one, the breathing of the entire continent seemed to stall at this moment.

"Divinity Origin! It's actually Divinity Origin!"

Inside the temporary camp of the Heaven Dou Empire, Yu Xiaogang stood up in a loss of composure, his hands digging hard into the edge of the wooden table, his fingernails turning white from the force.

His voice trembled, his eyes filled with jealousy and despair:

"That is the opportunity to become a god! Why give it to an uncivilized beast! The Heavenly Dao is unfair! How unfair the Heavenly Dao is!"

Emperor Xue Beng slumped on his dragon throne, his face deathly pale, his forehead covered in dense, cold sweat.

"Grandmaster, that giant bear already possessed four hundred and seventy thousand years of cultivation. Now that it has received these rewards, won't it be defying the heavens?"

Xue Beng's voice carried a sob. He looked at the increasingly terrifying dark gold beast on the Sky Screen, feeling as though his throne could be smashed to pieces by the creature at any moment.

"Your Majesty, we must have Xiao San inherit the godhood as soon as possible, otherwise, there will be no place for us humans on this Douluo Continent!"

Yu Xiaogang turned his head to look at Xue Beng, his eyes flashing with a frantic light.

On the other side, Tang San, who was galloping toward Slaughter City, also suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He stood on a desolate hillside, watching the nine-colored light on the Sky Screen merge into Xiong Jun's body, his face twisted like a demon crawling out of hell.

"Divinity Origin... Golden Heaven-Rending Claw..."

Tang San gritted his teeth as he muttered these names, his fists clenched so tightly they creaked, his fingertips digging deep into his palms, drawing trickles of bright red blood.

"I am the heir to the Sea God! I am the protagonist of this world!"

"Why do all these good things fall into the hands of soul beasts!"

His chest heaved violently, the look of malice in his eyes nearly solidifying as he stared fixedly in the direction of the Star Dou Great Forest.

"Tang Xiao, and you stupid bear, you all just wait for me!"

"Once I enter the Slaughter City and inherit the Asura God position, I will extract your souls and refine your bones, turning you all into my spirit rings and spirit bones!"

Tang San took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the jealousy and rage in his heart, his figure turning into a blur as he dashed madly toward the direction of the Slaughter City.

At the same time, deep within the Star Dou Great Forest.

The moment the nine-colored light orb submerged into Xiong Jun's body, an indescribable, terrifying energy erupted with a boom.

"ROAR--!"

Xiong Jun tilted its head back and let out a roar that was both agonizing and extremely exhilarated; the sound transformed into visible golden sound waves, instantly shattering the ancient trees within a radius of tens of thousands of meters into powder.

The water of the Lake of Life boiled completely at this moment, and countless low-level spirit beasts were so terrified that they prostrated themselves on the ground, their bodies trembling violently, not daring to lift their heads at all.

Xiong Jun's massive body began to expand violently; its already mountain-like frame grew nearly twice as tall within a few short breaths, reaching a giant size of one hundred meters.

Under the baptism of the Heavenly Dao Body Tempering Pill's medicinal power, the thick dark-gold fur on its body began to shed in sheets, subsequently growing back as brand-new, thicker fur that looked as if it had been cast from gold.

Golden light flowed across its body, radiating an aura that was both sacred and violent.

"Crack, crack, crack!"

A dense series of bone-popping sounds emanated from within Xiong Jun; its bones were undergoing a rebirth-like restructuring under the influence of the medicinal power.

Most eye-catching of all were its pair of massive Dark Gold Terror Claws.

On the originally dull claw blades, mysterious golden patterns now emerged; those patterns contained an extremely terrifying law of tearing, and with just a slight tremor, they sliced open the surrounding void.

"HUM--!"

A crisp humming sound resonated through the heavens and earth; Xiong Jun's pair of terror claws had completely transformed into a bright gold, with blades over ten meters long, flashing with a golden light that chilled the soul.

"Five hundred thousand years! This King has broken through five hundred thousand years!"

Feeling the terrifying power surging like a vast ocean within its body, Xiong Jun could not help but let out a wild laugh.

Its cultivation had crossed that chasm at this moment, reaching an astonishing five hundred and twenty thousand years!

"Hahahaha! Di Tian, look at this King's power now!"

Xiong Jun turned around abruptly, its pair of massive golden claw blades tearing fiercely through the air.

"RIP!"

Accompanied by a harsh sound like tearing fabric, the void in front of it was actually torn open by force, creating a pitch-black rift dozens of meters long. Violent spatial turbulence swept out from the rift, yet it could not harm its golden flesh in the slightest.

"Golden Heaven-Rending Claw! It really can tear the void!"

Looking at its own masterpiece, the arrogance in Xiong Jun's eyes was plain to see.

It looked at Di Tian provocatively, waved its massive claws with a hint of smugness, and said in a gruff voice:

"Boss, this King feels that even your dragon claws could be challenged by me now!"

Facing Xiong Jun's provocation, Di Tian merely let out a cold snort.

He took a single step forward, and a supreme pressure belonging solely to the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King descended with a boom, like an invisible mountain, pressing heavily onto Xiong Jun's shoulders.

"Xiong Jun, do not lead yourself astray."

Di Tian's voice was calm, yet carried an unquestionable dominance.

"Even after breaking through five hundred thousand years, you are still no match for me, let alone that supreme being ranked first."

Feeling that incomparably heavy pressure, the smug look on Xiong Jun's face instantly froze.

It shrank its neck with some reluctance; although its strength had skyrocketed, when facing Di Tian, the suppression from the depths of its bloodline still made it feel a sense of trepidation.

"This King... this King was just joking, why must you take it seriously, Boss?"