Douluo Continent: Dark Demon God Biao, inheriting the position of an evil god

Iron Blood Sect's inner treasury.

"Tsk, how stingy."

Dai Yuntian pursed his lips, somewhat disappointed.

The Iron Blood Sect, a nouveau riche sect that rose to power through cunning and plunder, has a pitifully shallow foundation.

Apart from mountains of ordinary gold and silver and some low-level soul tools and mineral materials, there was nothing in the warehouse that could truly catch his eye.

"Xiaoya, take a look and see if there's anything from the Tang Clan that they've stolen. Put it all away."

Dai Yuntian said to Tang Ya.

Tang Ya followed instructions and carefully searched the warehouse and several rooms that appeared to be where Tie Li lived.

Sure enough, they found some artifacts and books left behind by the Tang Clan, and even a few items that her parents had used during their lifetime.

Looking at these familiar objects, Tang Ya's eyes reddened slightly as she carefully stored them into her storage soul tool.

"Yun Tian, ​​I've found these..."

Tang Ya handed the items to Dai Yuntian to look at.

Dai Yuntian glanced at it and nodded: "Yes, keep it safe. It's a return to its rightful owner. As for the rest... let the Duke's mansion sort through these gold, silver, and materials later and donate them to the common people or use them for military expenses."

He really looked down on the Iron Blood Sect's meager "assets," but even a mosquito's leg is meat, and he couldn't let it go to waste.

Dai Yuntian seemed to suddenly remember something, his gaze turning towards the back mountain of the Iron Blood Sect, a meaningful smile appearing on his lips: "Right, I almost forgot the important matter. Xiaoya, sense it, this Iron Blood Sect has occupied your Tang Sect's former territory, and there should be quite a few Blue Silver Grass growing near their sect, right?"

Tang Ya's eyes lit up, and she immediately closed her eyes and focused her mind, activating her Dark Blue Silver King Martial Soul to sense it carefully.

A moment later, she opened her eyes, a look of surprise on her face: "Yes, and a lot of them, right there in the back mountain. Their vitality is even stronger than that outside the city. It's probably because they're close to our Tang Clan's original herb garden. The Blue Silver Grass there seems to be of better quality!"

"Oh? Better quality?"

A look of satisfaction flashed in Dai Yuntian's eyes: "That's perfect, it saves us from making another trip outside the city. Let's go to the back mountain and harvest the 'leeks' here too!"

The two left the desolate Ironblood Sect main hall and headed towards the back mountain.

As Tang Ya had sensed, the back mountain of the Iron Blood Sect, a spiritual land that originally belonged to the Tang Clan, is now covered with lush Blue Silver Grass.

These blue silver grass leaves are thick and emerald green, exuding a rich life force, clearly of much higher quality than the ordinary blue silver grass outside the city.

"Hmph, the Iron Blood Sect has taken over our Tang Sect's land, but they don't know how to nurture it. What a waste!"

Looking at the vibrant grassland, Tang Ya felt a pang of sorrow as she thought of her homeland, now occupied by her enemies.

"Now, it's returned to its original owner."

Dai Yuntian patted her shoulder and comforted her, "Besides, it will soon become nourishment for us to improve our strength."

He looked at Tang Ya, his eyes filled with smiles and encouragement: "Go, Xiao Ya, try out your soon-to-evolve Dark Blue Silver Grass and see how it feels to devour these 'high-quality leeks'."

Tang Ya nodded vigorously, suppressing her emotions, and walked to the center of the grass.

She took a deep breath and released the Dark Blue Silver Grass.

At this moment, her martial spirit pressure was even greater, with dark gold patterns flowing on the black vines, exuding a chilling aura.

"Swallow!"

With a sharp cry, Tang Ya's dark blue silver grass vines instantly spread out, precisely wrapping around each of the vigorous blue silver grasses.

"Om-!"

Pure and abundant life energy surged into Tang Ya's body like a tide.

This time, the quality of the energy was significantly higher, making it easier to absorb, and the speed at which soul power increased was also much faster than before!

Dai Yuntian stood with his hands behind his back, sensing the pure life energy emanating from the air, and nodded in satisfaction.

With their previous experience, their cultivation went much more smoothly this time, and Dai Yuntian successfully advanced one level.

However, this time they were the ones who were happy.

But some people were unhappy.

……

Some corner of the mainland.

A still-attractive woman with blue hair styled in an updo suddenly frowned.

The bearded man next to him immediately became worried: "Ah Yin, what's wrong?"

The two people were Tang San's parents.

Tang Hao, the current ruler of this plane, and A Yin, the Blue Silver Emperor.

The two did not ascend to the God Realm like Tang San, but instead went into seclusion on the Douluo Continent, waiting for Tang San's grand plan spanning ten thousand years.

"It's nothing, Brother Hao, it must be my imagination..."

A Yin shook his head.

She had just felt a strange palpitation, as if her position as the Blue Silver Emperor had suddenly become unstable.

But how is this possible?
Only one Blue Silver Emperor can exist in an era. Tang San ascended to immortality, and now, on the Douluo Continent, there is only one Blue Silver Emperor. It's impossible that someone else possesses the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, right?

"That's good."

Tang Hao nodded, feeling much more at ease, and then said, "I don't know what's wrong with Xiao San lately; she hasn't contacted us at all."

Ah Yin looked worried: "Speaking of which, Xiao Wu too, could it be that something happened up there?"

"How could that be? Our third daughter is a god of war. Even if the sky falls, our Tang family will be fine."

"Moreover, the grand plan for ten thousand years is imminent, at which time my Tang family will reach an unprecedented level!"

When the "grand plan for ten thousand years" was mentioned, a hint of fervor and anticipation flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.

Tang San had a private conversation with him, entrusting him with that grand plan.

Let him be the master of the plane, secretly coordinating with those inside and outside.

……

at the same time.

Spirit world.

Temple of the Evil God.

Thor, who was sitting in the lower seat, stood up, clasped his hands, and said respectfully, "My lord, the situation in the God Realm is getting worse. Destruction is determined to expand, and Tang San is also restless. You also have the intention to retire. I suggest that the young master take the divine test ahead of schedule!"

The young master he mentioned was naturally Dai Yuntian.

The God of Evil frowned, his fingertips unconsciously tapping the armrest of his throne. He pondered, "Thor, what you say makes sense, but... the people around that kid haven't grown up yet."

It wasn't that he didn't trust Dai Yuntian's talent and character, but rather that he had deeper considerations.

Because the succession of gods is not just a transfer of power, but also a continuation of influence, foundation, and connections.

He didn't want Dai Yuntian to repeat Tang San's mistakes.

Tang San inherited the position of the God of Asura, but his actions in Douluo Continent were too domineering and he made too many enemies.

This led to a large number of powerful dark gods who originally belonged to the first Asura God becoming disloyal and alienated.

They either sided with the god of destruction or switched allegiance to the goddess of life.

This led to no one wanting to continue following Tang San.

The evil god's original intention was to make the people around Dai Yuntian grow up, and then arrange for them to take a divine test to earn rewards, so as to prepare them for inheriting the divine position in the future.

This way, even if they can't inherit all of their own team, they won't be without anyone to rely on.

"My lord, don't you trust us?"

"As long as the young master inherits the divine position, I, Thor, will be the first to guarantee that I will go through fire and water for the young master!"

Thor's voice was like thunder, his tone firm and powerful.

As one of the elemental gods, Thor is the strongest warrior in the divine realm, second only to the two god-kings and three enforcers.

As soon as he spoke, the others echoed his words.

Flames surged around the God of Fire, and his voice boomed: "I, the God of Fire, am willing to follow the young master!"

The water god's body rippled with water, and his voice was clear and cold: "The water god seconds this."

The wind god, the earth god, and the goddess of night.

Even several powerful first-level deities shouted in unison:
"We are willing to go through fire and water for our young master!"

The sound waves rolled on, making the temple vibrate.

Looking at his loyal and imposing old subordinates below the stage, the God of Evil finally relaxed his furrowed brows, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes.

He slammed his hand on the armrest of the throne and stood up abruptly:

"it is good!"

"Since you are so determined, I will grant your request!"

"I will arrange a divine test for him when he reaches level 60."

"As for you..."

The God of Evil looked at the God of Fire and the other main gods: "If you are willing to pass on your divine positions, then find suitable candidates around that kid and arrange the inheritance test!"

"In short, the future of the God Realm cannot be entrusted to Destruction, nor can it be entrusted to Tang San. One is too radical, and the other is a hypocrite who wants to establish a one-man rule! How can this be allowed?"

"Yes! We will obey the Lord's divine decree!"

The gods responded in unison, their divine light shone brightly, and their fighting spirit soared.

Although the evil god did not say it explicitly.

But everyone present knew that today's meeting was over.

The selection of the future weightlifting champions for the 108 domains of the God Realm has basically been finalized. (End of Chapter)