Douluo: Wuhun Qimen Formation, control everything!

An eerie silence fell over the entire Mingdu Stadium.

The center of the arena was empty, and Shrek Academy's preparation area was deserted, leaving only the torn and slowly healing canopy, proving that what had just happened was not an illusion.

After a long while, the referee on the platform finally found his voice. He picked up the soul-guided megaphone, his voice hoarse.

"Because...because Shrek Academy withdrew from the competition, this Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Battle Tournament..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Hongchen stood up in the preparation area of ​​the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy.

He straightened his collar and calmly addressed the referee.

"We're also withdrawing from the competition."

"What? Sun Moon Academy withdrew from the competition too?"

"They're all crazy! They're all crazy! What's the point of this competition?"

Meng Hongchen tugged at her brother's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Brother, why?"

Xiao Hongchen's lips curled into a self-deprecating smile.

"Shrek is gone, so what's the point of us winning this championship?"

"It was just picking up some trash they didn't want."

The people from the Tang Clan's preparation zone had already left with Zhou Xuan and the others.

Even the referee was completely dumbfounded.

Of the four finalists, three withdrew from the competition.

On the high platform, Xu Tianran's face was so gloomy it could drip water.

……

Shrek Academy.

Poseidon Pavilion.

The figures of Elder Xuan and other elders appeared instantly.

"what happened?"

Xianlin'er recounted everything that happened on the field in detail.

In front of the Sea God Pavilion, you could hear a pin drop.

A gloomy look filled the faces of all the elders.

"What a Holy Spirit Sect! What a Long Xiaoyao!" Elder Xuan slammed his fist on the stone table beside him, instantly turning the hard stone table into dust.

But all of this was just his impotent rage. Shrek Academy didn't have any other way to deal with Long Xiaoyao, who was at the Limit Douluo level.

"Thank you for your help."

Di Tian simply waved his hand casually. His trip was only for Zhou Xuan, and he didn't have much feeling for Shrek Academy.

The next moment, his figure slowly faded and disappeared from the spot.

……

Time flies, the years are like a shuttle.

Several years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The situation on the mainland is turbulent, and friction between the Sun Moon Empire and the three great empires is intensifying.

Meanwhile, Zhou Xuan has been in seclusion since returning to Shrek Academy.

Because of Shrek's extraordinary status, they have lived a relatively peaceful life for the past few years.

Sea God Pavilion, the deepest training room.

Zhou Xuan sat cross-legged. After years of seclusion, his aura had become more profound and restrained, returning to its original simplicity.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes. In an instant, the entire cultivation room seemed to light up. He slowly stood up, took a step, and appeared outside the Sea God Pavilion.

He looked up at the sky, as if piercing through the endless firmament and seeing a higher level of the world.

Spirit world.

After years of seclusion, he was almost a god; now he was just one last step away.

Besides inheriting the legacy of the old gods, one can also become a god by directly establishing a new divine position, but this latter method has not been used for a very long time.

Just as he was about to take the final step, an invisible will descended from the sky and enveloped the entire Shrek Academy.

A figure dressed in a blue robe slowly materialized in mid-air.

Tang San.

He looked down at Zhou Xuan, his voice indifferent.

"You have no divine lineage, so you cannot become a god."

Zhou Xuan smiled.

It's time to come.

Whether I can or not is not up to you.

He raised his hand, facing the sky, and gently clenched it.

"Array up!"

Boom!

The entire Douluo Continent trembled violently at this moment.

From the far north to the shores of the South China Sea, from the edge of the East China Sea to the western plateau.

From the four directions of the mainland, four pillars of light rose from the ground, piercing through the clouds.

Countless mysterious runes flowed within the pillar of light, connecting to form a massive array that covered the entire continent.

Although he has been in seclusion for the past few years, he has already laid out his backup plan.

Using the entire continent as a formation plate and the soul power of heaven and earth as ink, let alone Tang San, even if all the gods of the God Realm joined forces, they might not be his match.

Tang San's expression finally changed.

He discovered that his connection to this continent was being forcibly severed by a far greater force.

"What are you doing!"

"I'll kill you!" Zhou Xuan's voice was calm, and Shrek Academy beneath his feet became the core of the entire formation.

Endless power converged upon him, and his aura surged, instantly surpassing the realm of Limit Douluo.

"You have a way to die!"

Zhou Xuan remained expressionless and uttered a single word.

"die!"

Subsequently, his words became law!
Tang San's body began to disintegrate inch by inch in the face of this power.

"No!"

His angry roar, filled with resentment, echoed through the sky, but ultimately to no avail.

Zhou Xuan put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky.

He took a step forward and his figure disappeared from the spot. From that moment on, the realm of gods changed hands.

(The End) (End of Chapter)