Seeing the Goddess ask the Sun Moon for people, Crown Prince Xu Tianran, who was acting as regent for the gravely ill Emperor of the Sun Moon, agreed; the gazes of everyone from Shrek lit up.
Given the abilities Huo Yuhao and Snow Girl displayed in this Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Tournament, how could these divine descendants and aristocrats not feel wary?
A grassroots young soul master, and not even an Evil Soul Master at that, could surpass those of the same age who cultivated in the place with the richest spiritual energy on this planet-just what kind of talent was this?
Dai Huabin's face was instantly filled with venomous malice once more, and he muttered in his belly: Poverty-stricken roots, little bastard. Once we reach Shrek and you fall into my hands, I will surely make you regret coming into this world!
Zhu Lu, Ning Tian, and the other descendants of deities who had ascended with Tang San ten thousand years ago thought the same. As for what Tang Wutong said about a God King appreciating this person, they simply dismissed it as pure polite banter.
In their minds, even if His Majesty the God King wanted to select new gods in the mortal realm, he would pick from among these divine descendants. After all, thick water does not flow into outsiders' fields!
Xu Tianran nodded to Tang Wutong and said, "This orphan will soon issue an edict for these two and tell them to set off for Shrek. Rest assured, Her Highness the Goddess!"
"That's good! You truly are a man of your word." After the pink gloss in Tang Wutong's eyes faded, the princess ultimately felt a trace of fatigue.
Once she spoke, Tang Wutong-the spirited and heroic Goddess-flitted away like a butterfly when she departed.
Watching the divine daughter return to the Gilded Divine Carriage, Xu Tianran and the throng of Sun Moon ministers and servants felt a-tremble and filled with envy in their hearts.
Mortal beings could not help but be astonished by this aura, the aura of a deity!
Mother, rest assured. One day, I will pursue this noble divine daughter.
On that day, you will no longer merely be the Empress of the Western Star Luo Empire, but you will also be able to go with your child to the Divine Realm to enjoy longevity!
Watching the carriage of the Goddess depart, Dai Huabin-who was leaving with Xuan Zi, the team leader of Shrek Academy-swore an oath inwardly.
After the closing ceremony of the Soul Fighting Tournament concluded, one figure after another quietly entered the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy.
These figures were all members of the Imperial Guards.
After searching the academy for a while, their expressions gradually darkened: according to instructor Xuan Ziwen, Huo Yuhao and Snow Girl had left on business just in the early hours of this morning!
The students whom the Crown Prince had publicly promised to send to Shrek Academy as exchange students were nowhere to be found, so how were they supposed to report back?
Seeing these people wear grave expressions, Xuan Ziwen offered words of comfort: "If the two of them were truly people specifically named by Shrek, how could the Prince genuinely be willing to hand them out? Besides, I think they won't take long to return from this trip."
Hearing this, the captain of this Royal Guard furrowed his brow still, yet his expression softened quite a bit. Having managed to climb to his position, he could still read facial expressions to some degree.
At this moment, Huo Yuhao-who was hurrying on his way to the Star Dou Great Forest-was also grave of expression, yet no one could comfort him. Having deeply participated in all the Tang Family's subsequent plans in this era during his past life, he understood just how destructive the actions he was about to take would be toward those plans.
At this time within Huo Yuhao's Sea of Consciousness, Electrolux's divine sense had completely stabilized thanks to Huo Yuhao's help. After the Undead Demiplane given to him by Electrolux completely merged into the Douluo Continent, becoming a sub-plane attached to it, Huo Yuhao settled Tian Meng, the Ice Empress, and the others within it.
Huo Yuhao said to Electrolux, "Elder Yi, how are you feeling now? The Douluo Star's sense of exclusion toward you should have faded, right?"
"After I completely integrated into this plane, this star's exclusion of me has indeed vanished." Hearing Huo Yuhao's inquiry, Electrolux made his reply.
"Thank you, little Yuhao. If not for you, the moment you appeared before that Goddess, Teacher might already have had his soul scattered to the winds."
"At that time, Teacher could sense a powerful divine sense capturing every single thread of my energy fluctuations, attempting to find components that did not belong to this planet!"
On the road to the Star Dou Great Forest, Huo Yuhao and Electrolux conversed as they walked through the verdant forest.
Through the Eye of Destiny, sensing a Thunderclap Bird flying over from not far away, Huo Yuhao also gave a wry smile and said:
"Elder Yi, you should have felt it. The current you is the protector of all the deceased in this plane. After assimilating the Undead Demiplane you gave me, the Plane Consciousness has already recognized you as wielding the Order of Death here."
"Elder Yi, and the path I am treading is perilous in every way. If I suffer any misstep, I must trouble you to look after Brother Sky Dream, the Ice Empress, and the others..."
Electrolux, residing within Huo Yuhao's Sea of Consciousness, gazed at the youth before him-whose bone age showed that childishness had not yet faded, yet whose temperament was already full of the vicissitudes of life-and then looked toward the innocent and carefree Snow Girl who accompanied Huo Yuhao, feeling an inexplicably stifled sensation in his heart.
"Every planet that evolves a complete plane has its Netherworld. The Netherworld is a place of rest for the dead. When a planet ascends to become a Divine Realm, the Netherworld transforms into the God of Death's Divine Seat."
"Elder Yi, you once told me that if you were willing, you would have become the God of Death long ago."
"With your attainment in the Dao of Death, Tang Hao had no possibility of contending with you for the control over death in this star. A lifetime of existence is nothing more than life and death, benevolence and malice. As the Son of the Plane, I have not brought-and perhaps in the future will not be able to bring-fortune to the lives of all living beings in the plane. Ensuring that their deaths can be peaceful is perhaps the only thing I can do for them!"
Changing his direction of travel and narrowly bypassing the flying Thunderclap Bird, Huo Yuhao glanced at Snow Girl's iceberg-beauty-like face, saying not a single word aloud while explaining many matters within his Sea of Consciousness.
The experiences of his past life made Huo Yuhao know that Electrolux treated him very well, and that Electrolux's attainments in the Dao of Cultivation were extremely high; therefore, there were many things in this life that Huo Yuhao spoke directly to Electrolux about.
Ever since participating in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Tournament, Huo Yuhao-who wore a disguise soul tool every day out of fear that frequently revealing his true face would attract trouble-felt tired once more after this tournament ended.
Having lived a second life, he was ultimately not like his former self, no longer the paranoid youth full of upward drive in his bones, neglecting sleep and forgetting food for the sake of cultivation and revenge!
On the other side, the Clear Sky Sect mountain gate.
An ancient saying goes: Majestic is the Clear Sky Sect, preeminent the War Soul Hammer!
Anyone stepping foot through the Clear Sky Sect's mountain gate at that moment would feel a fighting intent surge toward them like a tsunami.
There was no light here, no sacred love, only eternal concealment and a chilling, murderous aura. A gloomy blue moon eternally hung in the sky of the Clear Sky Sect, casting its light upon countless wandering sinful souls of Spirit Hall; their wails echoed in the void, speaking of an eternal, irredeemable despair.
Within the Clear Sky Sect mountain gate, rows of majestic palaces stood tall, yet their shapes all resembled coffins, and the silence here was spine-chillingly eerie.
Carved upon every stone pillar was the visage of an evil Spirit Hall talent from back in the day who had been slain by Clear Sky Sect prodigies, and every single flight of steps was steeped in the sinful blood of countless Angel Soul Masters.
After Tang Wutong descended to the mortal world, her divine throne hung high in the deepest recesses of the Clear Sky Sect's palace, looking down upon this sacred territory belonging to her noble lineage.
What sat upon the divine throne resembled a human figure, and that was Tang Wutong. The majesty of the Goddess could be seen throughout the entire Clear Sky Sect. Any mortal life appeared as insignificant and fragile as an ant here.
"Transmit this palace's decree, and tell Mu En to capture that Three-End Golden Lion for this palace!" A majestic voice rang out from the divine throne.
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