Chapter 207
The God Hunting Plan! Liu Erlong Inherits the Fire Dragon God? Dao Liu: Threaten me with
Chapter 207 The God Hunting Plan! Liu Erlong Inherits the Fire Dragon God? Qian Daoliu: Threatening me with the God Realm?
When Wei Yuan saw this, he almost burst out laughing.
You're just a lowly Pig Soul Saint, isn't it normal for you to get beaten up by the Serpent Spear?
"However, the divine realm is truly desperate!"
Wei Yuan couldn't help but frown.
Despite the fact that this so-called Pig God had no divine foundation, Yu Xiaogang's strength still increased dramatically.
Not to mention, the number of divine positions bestowed upon the divine realm is far more than that.
The four continents are about to get into some trouble!
However, Wei Yuan didn't feel much psychological pressure.
At worst, we can have Zihuang destroy the Heavenly Dragon and the Golden Dragon King's clone.
He made a move against Qian Lin, Wei Tianchen, and Qian Daoliu.
These inheritors of divine power should be nipped in the bud.
It's called: Project God Hunting!
Qian Daoliu was frowning, staring intently at the pig at the bottom of the pit that seemed to be questioning its existence.
"This power... though disgusting and chaotic, does indeed have a hint of 'divine' quality."
Qian Daoliu muttered to himself, a strong sense of unease rising in his heart.
If a useless person like Yu Xiaogang, who can never break through level 30 in his entire life, can suddenly obtain a divine inheritance, wouldn't the whole continent be in chaos?
"Qian Daoliu, there is no need to panic."
Qian Daoliu was startled; he knew that voice all too well!
"Ancestor... Ancestor?!"
Qian Daoliu exclaimed inwardly.
"Ah."
Wei Yuan's voice continued, carrying a knowing calm:
"This is nothing more than a desperate tactic by those hypocrites in the divine realm."
"They saw that my Wei family and your Qian family were powerful, and the sky had exposed their ugly faces, so their faith was shaken."
"So those guys used the authority of the central authority of the divine realm to forcibly retrieve the vacant divine positions of those fallen gods from the Dragon God War countless years ago."
"The so-called 'Pig God' was nothing more than the lowest-ranking servant god in the lineage of the Beast Gods back then."
"They are planning to mass-produce these 'instant gods' in an attempt to overthrow our two families' rule over the mainland and muddy the waters by using sheer numbers."
Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu suddenly realized, and a ruthless glint flashed in his eyes:
"I see!
These gods really will stop at nothing!
"Rest assured, Ancestor, no matter how many of these inferior 'gods' come, I, Qian Daoliu, will kill them all!"
Wei Yuan chuckled lightly:
"No need to get angry, they're just a bunch of clowns."
"However, since they want to play, we'll play along with them."
"Just you wait and see, the best is yet to come."
Wei Yuan's voice slowly faded away.
Qian Daoliu took a deep breath, and the surprise and doubt in his eyes completely disappeared, replaced by absolute confidence and cold killing intent.
He slowly lowered his head, looking down at Yu Xiaogang who was still struggling, a cruel sneer curling at the corner of his mouth:
"So it was a defective product made by those guys from the God Realm."
"Yu Xiaogang, since you're so eager to become a god..."
Qian Daoliu slowly raised his right hand, and in his palm, an angelic holy sword, purely condensed from holy light, was taking shape:
"Then today, I will send you to report to the true realm of gods!"
Looking at the angelic sword hanging overhead, Yu Xiaogang, who had just been shouting "Don't underestimate the poor middle-aged," was completely speechless.
The fear that came from the depths of his soul made him even forget that he was now a five-meter-tall boar mythical beast.
"No...don't kill me..."
Yu Xiaogang trembled all over, his huge pig trotters covering his head as he curled up at the bottom of the pit, shaking uncontrollably.
There was even a faint, foul odor emanating from his crotch, truly making him "terrified to the point of utter panic."
Just as the angelic sword was about to fall...
"boom--!!!"
A crimson pillar of flame suddenly shot up from beside Yu Xiaogang, forcibly pushing back the pervasive holy light by a fraction.
Immediately afterwards, a loud and furious dragon roar resounded through the sky. Liu Erlong, whose face had been ashen, now had eyes blazing with fire, and his body was engulfed in raging flames.
With the infusion of divine power, her martial soul, the Fire Dragon, instantly completed its ultimate evolution, and a majestic crimson dragon shadow condensed behind her.
"The Inheritance of a Third-Tier Deity—the Fire Dragon God!"
"Soul Power Level Up: Level 83 Soul Douluo!"
Although it can't compare to Yu Xiaogang's absurd improvement that skipped dozens of levels.
However, Liu Erlong already had a strong foundation, and this divine power directly helped her break through the bottleneck, even stepping into the ranks of high-level Soul Douluo in one fell swoop!
"No one is allowed to touch Xiaogang!!!"
Liu Erlong roared, and his dragon wings, burning with flames, suddenly spread open.
Despite the terrifying divine pressure from Qian Daoliu, he resolutely stood in front of Yu Xiaogang.
She stared intently at Qian Daoliu in mid-air, her body trembling violently from the pressure.
The bones were cracking and popping.
But her eyes were as fierce as a mother tyrannosaurus protecting her cubs.
"A thousand streams!"
You can't kill us!
Liu Erlong gritted his teeth, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, yet he still shouted sharply:
"If you kill us, you will be making an enemy of the gods behind us!"
"Xiao Gang inherited the Pig God, and I inherited the Fire Dragon God!"
We are all chosen successors of the gods!
"You may be strong, but you should also think about the future of your Spirit Hall!"
"If you anger the gods of the divine realm and they unleash divine punishment, can your Spirit Hall bear the consequences?!"
Hearing Liu Erlong's seemingly tough but actually cowardly threat...
Hiding behind her, Yu Xiaogang, as if grasping at a lifeline, hurriedly poked out half of his pig's head and stammered in agreement:
Yes...yes!
Erlong is right!
"Of all the streams, leave a way out for others!"
We have a god behind us!
A true god!
Looking at this "perfect couple" before me—
A trembling pig, and a dragon desperately protecting it.
Thousand Paths Floating in mid-air had an extremely strange expression on his face.
That wasn't fear, nor was it anger.
Rather, it was a deep disdain and mockery that came from seeing through a clumsy trick.
"god?
Divine punishment?
The Angelic Holy Sword in Qian Daoliu's hand did not dissipate; instead, its light shone even brighter.
Qian Daoliu tilted his head slightly, his eyes, which seemed to burn with golden flames, filled with mockery:
"Liu Erlong, Yu Xiaogang, aren't you two taking yourselves way too seriously?"
"Or do you really think those guys in the God Realm would subject you to divine punishment just for two good-for-nothings?"
Qian Daoliu curled his lip, extended a finger, and gently shook it, his tone filled with undisguised sarcasm:
"Stop acting like a bully."
"Don't think I don't know that your so-called 'divine succession' is nothing but ownerless junk!"
"What pig god, what fire dragon god..."
Qian Daoliu sneered, his gaze seemingly piercing through the void, staring directly at the lofty divine realm:
"The original owners of these two divine positions died without leaving a trace during the Dragon God War countless years ago!"
"The divine realm simply throws down the empty shells left behind by the dead; it's just making use of waste."
"Trying to threaten me with a worthless check left behind by two dead men?"
Qian Daoliu suddenly raised the holy sword in his hand high.
The terrifying holy flames instantly distorted and warped the surrounding space.
The sound was like a thunderous judgment:
"This is absolutely ridiculous!"
(End of this chapter)