Let Me Create My Own Divine Seat?

Asura God immediately grasped the crux of the problem, swinging the Asura God Sword as he charged toward Qian Xunqian.

Qian Xunqian was merely a Spirit Saint with only six rings; a single strike would be the end of her.

She hurriedly activated her spirit bone skill, Light Life-Death Arena, dragging Asura God into the white room.

As a powerhouse at the God King level, Asura God was restricted by the Light Life-Death Arena, though the effect was relatively minor.

Asura God, a twenty-year-old adult, was pitted against six-year-old Qian Xunqian, who had just awakened her martial spirit.

Qian Xunqian: The matchmaking mechanism is unfair! I demand a rematch!

"Heh heh heh! Little girl, I admit your talent is twice as high as mine, but you haven't grown up yet! Rest assured, Uncle's sword is very fast; you won't feel any pain!"

"Oh? Is that so? Do you know why this spirit bone skill of mine is called the Light Life-Death Arena?"

Qian Xunqian gave a wicked smile, then shouted, "Sacred Domain!"

Asura God thought: I've run into a cheater.

The mental power of a twenty-year-old adult was indeed much higher than Qian Xunqian's, but this gap was truly insignificant compared to the chasm between a God King and a Spirit Saint.

The effect of the Sacred Domain was undeniably significant on Asura God, and furthermore, his martial spirit was of the dark element, causing his combat power to be halved instantly.

Asura God felt bitter: If I had known, I would have let Sea God handle this.

Qian Xunqian breathed a sigh of relief. Good, good. That big idiot Asura God actually let me find the only way he could lose.

Relying on the Sacred Domain, Qian Xunqian could barely hold a four-to-six split against Asura God, managing to entangle him so she wouldn't be defeated in the short term.

Now, it all depended on whether the Angel God outside could defeat Sea God!

When the Sacred Domain was activated, Angel God relied on her mobility to strike at the immobile Sea God, slashing him several times.

Now that Asura God and Qian Xunqian had gone to the arena and the Sacred Domain had vanished along with them, it was time to see who could hold out until the very end!

Angel God's condition was clearly worse than Sea God's, but as both were First-Class Gods, they were locked in a fierce struggle.

"Angel Judgment!"

"Unfixed Storm!"

The two exchanged a barrage of techniques, yet Angel God still held the upper hand. Seeing the situation turn dire, Sea God turned tail and ran.

What a joke. If Sea God could win on his own, or if he could win by calling a few other First-Class Gods, why would he exhaust himself begging the God King Asura God to help?

Clearly, there were gaps even among First-Class Gods.

Even though Angel God's condition was inferior to Sea God's, she was still able to defeat him; it was just a pity that she was too severely injured to stop that old fellow from escaping.

On the other side, inside the Light Life-Death Arena, Qian Xunqian was fighting Asura God in a near-suicidal, life-for-life manner.

Her entire body was bleeding profusely from thirteen distinct wounds, and Asura God was in no better shape, having been punched, clawed, kicked, and bitten by Qian Xunqian—all in his most vulnerable spots.

Especially that one time when he was careless and Qian Xunqian kicked him in the crotch; the sour, stinging sensation was simply peerless!

In the end, Qian Xunqian was on the verge of death, and Asura God was gasping for breath, but he had won!

"Heh heh heh, the annoying little fly is finally going to die! In the end, I, Asura God, have won this battle!"

Qian Xunqian smiled contemptuously: "Oh? Is that so?"

Exhausting her last ounce of strength, she said, "Light Life-Death Arena, release!"

In an instant, the unconscious, blood-soaked Qian Xunqian fell into Angel God's arms, while the injuries sustained within the Light Life-Death Arena were magnified a thousandfold upon the now god-level Asura God.

Asura God's condition was no better than Qian Xunqian's; his strength was now less than one-tenth of its peak.

This spirit bone skill was truly too buggy—a pure mechanical kill!

After driving away Sea God, Angel God began to heal on the spot, recovering fifty percent of her condition.

If Asura God insisted on fighting, he would certainly be the one to die in the end, so he very rationally chose to—run away.

After being brought to the Angel God Palace by Angel God for treatment, Qian Xunqian gradually regained consciousness.

"What about Sea God and Asura God? Will they come back?"

Angel God answered gently:

"I have already spoken with the two God Kings, Destruction and Life. They have taken Asura God and Sea God into custody; those two shouldn't be able to cause trouble for a while!"

"Oh! That's good!" Qian Xunqian instantly switched to her happy mode.

"Ancestor! Ancestor! Look at how hard I tried to save you! Give me a godhood to play with!"

Angel God chuckled twice and said:

"You possess vast power of faith and merit; it would be a pity to give you a godhood inheritance!"

"Do you know why, as a First-Class God, I make Asura and Sea God so wary?"

"Why?"

"Because I became a god by creating my own godhood through the power of faith, and such a god possesses infinite growth potential. That old thing Sea God is the same, except I possess the faith of the entire continent, while he only has a few small islands."

"As fellow First-Class Gods, his growth potential is inferior to mine, and I quickly widened the gap. My cultivation progressed rapidly; within a hundred years, I might be able to advance to God King. Asura God saw this, so he colluded with Sea God to plot against me!"

No wonder Tang San's strength grew so formidable in the future, to the point where he could manipulate the life and death of several continents; it turns out he was harvesting the faith of the people on Douluo Continent!

Sigh, aside from destroying the evil Spirit Hall, what contribution did Tang San make to the common people of Douluo Continent? Did he contribute anything to the historical development of Douluo Continent?

Nothing at all! He simply relied on packaging himself as a savior to fool the masses and acquire vast amounts of faith power. It is so unfair!

"So, Ancestor, you mean for me to create my own godhood?"

"That is correct! The most creative beings between heaven and earth are humans. The future of humanity holds infinite possibilities, and as we, the human deities, grow alongside the progress and development of mankind, our strength will only continue to increase!"

"Gods like Destruction, Asura, Goodness, and Evil are Law Gods. Once they ascend to godhood, their realms are already fixed and limited, unless they abandon their godhood and go elsewhere!"

"Child, you are different! You are the only one in ten thousand years capable of imitating me, or even surpassing me. To give you a fixed godhood and limit your future would be a terrible waste!"

Qian Xunqian nodded.

The Angel God continued:

"However, you can still take advantage of our Angelic Trials to boost your strength."

The Angel God tapped her index finger lightly against Qian Xunqian's forehead, and a golden petal manifested upon it.

"Eight Angelic Trials!"

Unlike the Red-level Eight Trials, the Eight Angelic Trials were only one trial fewer than the Angel Nine Trials, with rewards otherwise equivalent to them.

The Ancestor is amazing! Giving her unworthy descendant special treatment!

"Alright! Time is almost up; don't keep that idiot uncle of yours waiting."

Qian Xunqian asked one final question:

"Can Xue'er participate in the Angel Nine Trials? And if she can become a god, will it require my uncle to sacrifice himself?"