"Second Brother, seal this place off. Keep this matter contained and suppress public opinion in the city."
After speaking, Qian Daoliu flew toward the Worship Hall. As for his granddaughter's cultivation, it was time to increase the intensity.
If she could become a god several years earlier—even just one year earlier—then some uncontrollable factors could become controllable one year sooner.
Meanwhile, at the ruins of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Yu Xiaogang knelt before the ruins that had once been the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, his eyes bloodshot and vacant as he stared ahead.
News of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's destruction had been difficult to contain. Besides, Yu Xiaogang had planned to return to the clan today with his Fart God's Divine Position.
Thus, when he entered the territory of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, he learned that the entire clan had been taken away by mysterious powerful figures, the clan had been destroyed, and not a single clansman had escaped.
According to the information Yu Xiaogang had gathered so far, the only one from the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan to escape this calamity was him, the clan leader's son.
At that moment, Tang San came to Yu Xiaogang's side. Looking at his teacher kneeling on the ground with lifeless eyes, he felt indescribably heartbroken.
The home where one had grown up had been destroyed, and one's loved ones were now missing, their fate unknown. Such a crushing blow would be unbearable for anyone.
"Teacher..." Tang San stood silently at the side, but no words of comfort would come out.
"Xiao San, let's go."
Yu Xiaogang's voice was hoarse, yet terrifyingly calm. Then he stood up and walked into the distance without looking back.
Tang San hurriedly followed. Looking at his teacher's desolate back, he let out a heavy sigh in his heart.
The calmer his teacher appeared, the more afraid he became.
Even if his teacher had been overwhelmed by grief and passed out, that would have been far better than this.
Father, your son came too late. But rest assured, once I inherit the Fart God's Divine Position and become the Fart God, I will surely find the culprit and avenge you personally!
Yu Xiaogang secretly swore an oath. The reason he appeared so calm—
was merely because he was still too weak. And even if he became enraged now, it would only be impotent fury. It would be better to wait until he inherited the Fart God's Divine Position. Only then would he be qualified to take revenge.
When it came to Grandmaster Yu's ability to endure, if he claimed second place, no one would dare claim first!
Elsewhere, in the Star Dou Forest, after Di Tian returned, Chu Yuan had him open a spatial passage.
"Master, are you truly going? That Rank Three God is, after all, a genuine god."
Chu Yuan gave Di Tian a suspicious look.
Was this fellow doubting his master's strength?
"Di Tian, a mere Rank Three God is beneath my notice. Besides, you don't want to see your Uncle Ice and Uncle Fire unable to return to this world, do you?"
After speaking, Chu Yuan stepped directly into the spatial passage Di Tian had opened.
"Just rest assured."
Chu Yuan's voice gradually faded until Di Tian could no longer hear even a trace of it.
"Sigh, I still underestimated Master's strength."
Recalling the confidence in his master's expression just now, Di Tian could not help but feel somewhat regretful.
His master was not that idiot of a former master. Naturally, he would never attempt something impossible.
Within Shrek Academy, that Rank Three God lay on a soft bed. More than ten women who had already lost their breath lay beside him.
Originally, as a god, he had looked down on mortal women. But ever since he ascended to the God Realm, he had never experienced such pleasure again.
After all, he was only a minor Rank Three God. The female gods of the God Realm simply did not think much of him.
"This is the life a godly powerhouse like me should be living."
Just then, as the Rank Three God was about to abduct another woman, he suddenly felt his body rising into the air beyond his control.
"What's going on!?"
A trace of panic immediately appeared on the Rank Three God's face.
He was a god! In this lower realm, he was an invincible existence. How could something like his body moving beyond his control happen?
In an instant, the Rank Three God was carried into the sky. Before him, Chu Yuan stood quietly in the air.
"Bastard!"
"A mere mortal dares provoke me, a god!?"
Sensing that Chu Yuan did not possess the same divine aura as himself, the Rank Three God immediately became brimming with confidence again.
He had been scared to death. He thought the God Realm had sent another, more powerful god. So it was only a mortal who had yet to become a god.
Hearing this, Chu Yuan could not help but sneer.
"Well, during that great war, you were probably hiding in some godforsaken corner. It is only natural that you don't recognize me."
At those words, the Rank Three God's eyes immediately turned bloodshot, and he began panting like a bull.
It was one thing for those Second-Level Gods and First-Level Gods in the God Realm to look down on him, but now that he had come to this lower realm, was he supposed to let even a mortal disdain him?
"Stop playing tricks! Today, I'll show you what a true godly powerhouse is!"
With a roar, divine power surged around the Rank Three God, and a great blade condensed from divine power appeared in his hand.
I need to hold back a little. Can't damage the body too badly, Chu Yuan muttered to himself.
The next moment, his body vanished abruptly. In the blink of an eye, he appeared before the Rank Three God and threw a punch.
Before the Rank Three God could react, an intense pain erupted from his abdomen. His throat sweetened, and he uncontrollably spat out a huge mouthful of golden divine blood.
"How is this possible!?" The Rank Three God blankly wiped away the divine blood remaining on his lips and cried in shock, "Just who are you!?"
"Golden Dragon Seal." Chu Yuan formed a hand seal, and a complex mark radiating golden dragon might slowly appeared in his palm.
The Golden Dragon Seal sounded like an offensive skill, but it was actually a sealing technique. It could seal an enemy's soul, causing it to fall into a state of deep slumber.
Seeing this, the Rank Three God hurriedly flew backward, shouting as he fled, "Lord Asura God, save me!"
Just as Chu Yuan's palm was about to touch the Rank Three God's body, the aura around the Rank Three God suddenly surged explosively.
A blood-red pillar of light erupted from the Rank Three God's body and shot straight into the heavens.
"Golden Dragon King, this time, let's see how you can escape."
A voice filled with majesty and murderous intent rang out.
Behind the Rank Three God, an enormous blood-red phantom slowly emerged.
In the phantom's hand was a blood-red demonic sword. Though it was only a phantom, the murderous aura it emitted made the surrounding space tremble slightly before cracking apart with a sharp sound.
"Heh, I knew you wouldn't send down just one Rank Three God."
Chu Yuan looked at the towering phantom before him. He did not even need to sense its murderous aura; merely from that phantom's face, he could recognize it.