Reincarnated as Qianxunji, he betrayed Bibi Dong.

The divine realm, the central hub of the divine realm.

Destroy the temple.

Destruction, the enforcer of the divine realm, sat in his own temple, his face extremely grim.

Tang San, to hell with your grand plan!

You're a fucking bastard!

You've ruined both my life and my health!

With me here in this life, you can forget about becoming a god or entering the realm of gods.

You'd better wait until Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue team up and kill you!

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

It's all Shura and the Sea God's fault for choosing such a worthless successor.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get. I have to go beat up Shura to vent my anger.

Destroy and leave your own temple.

He went back to the past.

Returning to the past before Tang San became a god and came to the God Realm, he not only carried the memories of the future, but also the cultivation of a future God King.

He didn't understand what was going on, but that didn't stop him from going to beat up Shura to vent his anger.

……

The divine realm, the central hub of the divine realm.

The Temple of the Asura God.

Shura was controlling his divine consciousness clone to toy with Qian Xunji and Qian Daoliu.

With him around, anyone who wants to kill the Blue Silver Emperor is dreaming!

……

Destruction entered the Asura Temple and saw the distracted Asura God. Without a doubt, the Asura God was interfering in the lower realm again.

Now, filled with resentment and rage, Destruction only wanted to vent his anger, and his fist, as big as a sandbag, hurtled towards Shura's right cheek.

Shura felt as if he were flying, and his divine consciousness clone from Douluo Continent was affected.

"Destruction, are you fucking insane?"

Why did you hit me for no reason?

Shura was furious, and even his divine consciousness clone was affected by Shura and reacted accordingly.

He wasn't unaware that Destruction had entered his temple, but he assumed Destruction had something to discuss with him, so he took no precautions.

As for interfering with the lower realms, that's something everyone tacitly agrees on.

But Shura didn't expect that Destruction would abandon all martial ethics and launch a sneak attack on him right from the start!

"What are you doing?"

Destruction sneered:

"Shura, I fucking hate you, I'm going to beat you up to vent my anger!"

"Destruction, you're insane!"

Shura's face was extremely ugly; he didn't know what had gotten into Destruction today.

He would never tolerate destruction under normal circumstances.

Not to mention that he now possesses the cultivation of a God-King.

Even a clay figure has a bit of fire in it.

Moreover, he is not a clay figure; he is a supreme deity, the third God King of the Douluo God Realm.

"Wait, Destruction, how did you become a God-King?" Shura realized something was wrong.

Destruction is silent; it only involves relentless attack.

"Destruction, you're fucking insane!"

"You want to fight, huh?"

"Okay, I'll play with you to your heart's content today!"

A divine war erupts in the realm of gods.

Two powerful god-kings clashed.

Other deities would not dare to offer advice.

As for evil and good, their expressions were rather unpleasant at the moment.

Only life leaves its own temple.

She also possesses the cultivation level of a God-King.

……

Douluo Continent, Star Dou Great Forest.

The outer perimeter is marked by winding paths.

The great battle between Asura and Destruction in the God Realm severely affected Asura's divine consciousness avatar.

Qianxun noticed that Shura's divine consciousness clone was sometimes condensed and sometimes illusory. Combined with the two sentences Shura had shouted earlier, he deduced that Shura and Destruction were fighting in the God Realm.

The reason is unknown.

But this is the best time for him to get rid of Ah Yin.

Just then, Qian Daoliu joined the battle, attacking without defending, intending to eliminate the "Asura God" in front of him.

Never underestimate the madness of fanatics.

They may be righteous, dignified, or even a bit pedantic in normal times, but once it comes to the core of their faith—the angelic ancestral gods—they will become reckless and utterly insane.

What's more, Qian Daoliu also heard that his own angelic ancestor god had been killed and dismembered by the Asura god.

To put it bluntly, it's tantamount to a collapse of faith.

He was now desperate and filled with utter despair, because he knew he was in a state of impotent rage. No matter what he did, he could not kill the Asura God, nor could he avenge the Angel Ancestral God.

Qian Xunji shouted, "Father, stop the Asura God!"

"I'm going to kill the Blue Silver Emperor."

"She is very important to the God of Asura."

"We can't kill the Asura God right now, but we can collect some interest first."

Qian Daoliu remained silent, relentlessly attacking Shura's divine consciousness clone.

Without hesitation, Qian Xunji tried to break through the Shura blockade, find Ah Yin, and kill her.

She has only just taken human form; at most, she's a Soul Master and can't go very far.

"Qian Xunji, I told you, with me here, you can't kill A Yin."

"Stop resisting stubbornly."

"Isn't it better to just calm down and wait to die?"

"This is your predetermined fate, and also the destiny of your Spirit Hall and the Qian family."

"How laughable, how laughable, that a mere mortal dares to defy God and defy fate."

Shura's divine sense clone flashed and blocked Qian Xunji's departure.

He fought two opponents alone and held his own.

The resentment and anger in Qian Xunji's heart swelled uncontrollably, and at this moment he no longer hesitated or wavered.

If they do not resist, the Spirit Hall and the Qian family will surely be destroyed and disappear into history.

Resistance still offers at least hope.

Moreover, even if he dies, he will still eat two ounces of Shura's flesh. He is now not only obsessed with becoming a god, but also with the resentment and hatred in his heart that he has nowhere to vent.

……

One hour later.

After confirming that Ah Yin had disappeared and that it was impossible for Qian Xunji to find her in a short time, the Asura God did not intend to get entangled with Qian Daoliu and his son Qian Xunji.

Controlling his divine consciousness clone would take a toll on his mental energy. Do you really think he's afraid of destruction?

Before his divine sense clone disappeared, he arrogantly declared, "Qian Daoliu, Qian Xunji, despair! You cannot kill me. The Spirit Hall and the Qian family will ultimately be destroyed by my successor."

"Hahaha."

"Shura, you bastard, come out here! I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

Qian Daoliu was on the verge of collapse, yet he was still recklessly unleashing his power.

Even Di Tian wouldn't want to encounter a demigod in a state of collapse.

Even if the Shura's arrival was just a divine thought clone, the Silver Dragon King—Gu Yuena—did not dare to underestimate it.

She set up a spatial barrier again to reinforce her hiding place, fearing that Shura would discover her.

Fortunately, with Shura gone, Gu Yuena breathed a sigh of relief and closed her eyes again to sleep and recover from her injuries.

……

After the Asura God's divine sense avatar left, Qian Xunji should go directly to the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well to break through to the God level, but he was very worried about Qian Daoliu's current state, fearing that Qian Daoliu would do something foolish and lose his life.

It's fine if Qian Daoliu goes to Haotian Sect to steal Bibi Dong, but if he goes to the City of Slaughter, he'll probably die.

After all, the city of slaughter is home to the Rakshasa God.

At this point, Qian Daoliu is absolutely capable of doing anything irrational, even insane.

Qian Xunji walked towards Qian Daoliu. He couldn't let Qian Daoliu continue to go crazy; he had to stop him.

"Father, stop! Shura's divine sense avatar has already left."

Upon hearing Qian Xunji's voice, Qian Daoliu stopped in despair and said painfully, "Xunji, the Ancestral God is dead. He was killed by the Asura God."

"But there's nothing we can do."

"There's nothing we can do!"

"Father, I know. Let's go back to Wuhun City first," Qian Xun said, pulling Qian Daoliu away.

"No, I can't go back to Wuhun City."

"I'm going to the Killing City."

"A portion of the Ancestral God is suppressed in the City of Slaughter; I must go to the City of Slaughter."

"If we can bring back part of the ancestral god's body, the ancestral god might be able to be resurrected."

"I need to go to the City of Slaughter."

"From now on, the Spirit Hall and the clan will depend on you."

At this moment, Qian Daoliu was no longer the spirited man he once was. Although he still looked young, he exuded a sense of old age and a desolate, death-defying desolation.

How could he not suspect that the Asura God's words were false and a trap?

But what if it's true?

Was part of the Ancestral God's divine body truly suppressed by the Asura in the City of Slaughter?

If there's even the slightest possibility, Qian Daoliu will go and take a look.

He knew that his journey was fraught with peril, with a slim chance of survival.

Never underestimate the fanaticism and madness of a believer, even if they know there are tigers in the mountains, they still choose to go there.

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