Beyond the heavenly curtain, in the Divine Realm.
Shura God's originally nonchalant expression froze the instant the blood-colored domain unfolded.
His body leaned forward slightly as he stared fixedly at the surging sea of blood within the heavenly curtain.
This kid's potential was even greater than imagined.
Did this guy not intend to follow Douluo Continent's laws at all?
He had formed a world of his own, isolating all external laws. Every drop of blood within the sea carried pure killing intent.
He was practically born to inherit Shura God's mantle.
But why did it feel like, if given a little more time, he would surpass him?
"This kid..." Shura God muttered, disbelief in his voice. "How has his path of slaughter gone this far? Damn it, even now, why hasn't my future self given this kid a divine trial?"
Sea God silently shifted farther away, glancing at Tang San. He felt this kid was beyond relying on.
He would not get to see sixty years of entertainment. After all, as long as he was around, this guy would not even be able to move into Sea God Temple after becoming a god.
Sea God Island had no sea soul masters, and Sea God Tang San could not move into Sea God Temple. That sounded fun at first glance.
The Divine Realm truly was too boring.
Could Tang San please try a little harder?
He had not even left the sea yet.
Shura God did not notice Sea God's little movements. All his attention had been drawn to the figure standing at the center of the blood sea within the heavenly curtain. After watching for a long time, he slowly exhaled. "Now this is the successor I want."
At that moment, within the heavenly curtain, the sea of blood roiled