"They crossed over with a purpose, and you know nothing about them." The Evil God King's voice turned cold as he watched Tang San's expression change. "For you, this was a case of being outmaneuvered. This divine trial was unbalanced from the very beginning."

Tang San clenched his fists, filled with resentment.

"So don't blame me for being ruthless."

"This incident is an unusual collision of worlds, and I and Goodness have reached a consensus. Although Qian San took advantage of a loophole in the divine test to kill you on the arena, the divine realm will not pursue his responsibility."

Tang San's spirit body trembled violently.

Not going to pursue the matter?

Was I just tricked and killed for no reason?

He gritted his teeth, preparing to retort, but the evil god-king suddenly changed the subject.

"The divine realm doesn't care about the process, only the result. Although you lost, I will give you another chance."

Tang San was stunned.

Not only did he not die, he was even resurrected by the God King.

Tang San bowed deeply and performed a grand salute: "Thank you for your kindness, senior."

"It's just a matter of mutual benefit." The evil god-king looked at him coldly. "I also need you, and your surviving teammates, to go and explore the way for the divine realm."

The Evil God King raised his right hand, and the wisp of divine power from another world in his palm rapidly compressed into a pure black bead. Then, with a flick of his finger, the pure black bead transformed into a black lightning bolt and instantly entered Tang San's brow.

A chilling, bone-piercing power took root deep within his soul. Tang San touched his brow and looked up at the lofty God King.

"Currently, only Shanliang and I know about this. With the strength of the two of us alone, we cannot forcibly break through the barrier between the two worlds, let alone send you there without any coordinates. Therefore, I will focus on keeping a close eye on Qian San and his group from now on."

"They came from another world, they must have some ulterior motive. Once they succeed, or if they encounter an unsolvable crisis, they will definitely send information back to their original world. As long as they open that channel, or even just send a single thought of communication, Shanliang and I can instantly lock onto the spatial coordinates of the other side."

"At that time, I will throw you and your teammates into that world to find out their backgrounds, while you will try to meet the evil god-king of another world and give her the divine thought I just shared."

Tang San took a deep breath and nodded vigorously.

A new world.

Having lived two lives, he was about to experience a second transmigration. This wondrous feeling of crossing dimensions completely overshadowed the frustration and fear of being crushed by Qian San before. Since Qian San could stir up trouble in Douluo Continent, Tang San could also completely overturn Qian San's lair.

Without another word, the evil god-king waved his sleeve.

A feeling of falling instantly enveloped Tang San's consciousness, sending him plummeting to the lower realm.

……

The central square of Wuhun City was filled with the smoke of battle.

At this moment, the lower realm was in complete chaos.

"Qian San—! Prepare to die!"

Tang Hao's eyes were bloodshot, and his hair danced wildly in the wind. He paid no heed to the injuries he had sustained in his youth, and wielded the massive Clear Sky Hammer in a frenzied, haphazard attack. The pain of losing his son had completely robbed him of his reason; each swing of the hammer was a burning of his life force.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei, two titled Douluo, were forced to retreat repeatedly by this reckless fighting style, positioned on the left and right.

Bibi Dong had already stepped down from the platform.

She wore a veil and coldly watched the crazed Tang Hao. Originally, she had planned to use Tang Hao to kill Qian San and eliminate future troubles. But that old fox Yue Guan actually rushed off the stage the moment the explosion occurred, shielding Qian San behind him and sending him off the stage without letting Tang Hao touch a hair on his head.

Since Qian San can't be killed, Tang Hao has no value in being kept around. He might as well be considered as one's achievement!

"Openly attacking the finals, committing murder in public!" Bibi Dong raised her scepter, her powerful soul energy surging outwards. "Spirit Hall members, execute Tang Hao on the spot!"

Just as the elders of the Spirit Hall were preparing to launch a coordinated attack, a sharp whistle suddenly rang out from the sky.

"Zheng—"

A sharp sword aura, tens of meters long, descended from the sky, cleaving a bottomless chasm between Tang Hao and the Spirit Hall members.

Amidst the swirling dust, Chen Xin, wielding the Seven Kill Sword, landed on the field with a grim expression. Immediately afterward, the enormous bone dragon phantom of the Ancient Banyan Tree appeared, shielding the heavily injured Shrek Academy students beneath it.

Ning Fengzhi strode out, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda in his hand burst forth with an unprecedentedly dazzling light. He poured his soul power into a petite figure on the ground as if it were free.

Ning Rongrong lay in a pool of blood, barely breathing.

Looking at his dying daughter, Ning Fengzhi's usually refined face was now covered in frost. He looked up at Bibi Dong, unyielding: "Your Holiness, we, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, concede defeat in the arena. But to try and wipe everyone out at this time, isn't that a gross underestimation of my authority?"

With the Sword and Bone Douluo in charge, plus the reckless Tang Hao, the situation instantly reached a stalemate. The elders of the Spirit Hall also refrained from immediate action, and a delicate balance was achieved between the two sides.

On the verge of chaos, Davis, accompanied by several Star Luo Royal Knights, silently made his way towards the unconscious Dai Mubai.

"Dai Mubai is a member of my Star Luo royal family. He's so badly injured; he must be taken back to Star Luo immediately for treatment." Davis reached out to grab Dai Mubai's collar, but his eyes flashed with a sinister malice, as if he wanted to eliminate him completely. Once he was taken away, killing a seriously injured prince on the way would be easier than crushing an ant.

Snapped.

A large hand gripped Davis's wrist like an iron clamp.

Flander's glasses were shattered on one side, and half his face was covered in blood. He stood firmly in front of Dai Mubai, shouting, "Get lost! Anyone who dares to touch my student, I'll tear them apart right now!"

Davis's face stiffened as he looked at the murderous Soul Saint, but he finally reluctantly released his grip.

……

Above the chaotic square, on the highest terrace of the shrine.

Qian Xunji had just finished his third test and emerged from seclusion. He stood with his hands behind his back in front of the stone railing, looking down at the farce unfolding below.

The other worshippers in the offering hall had already noticed the commotion, but since Qian Xunji had not given any orders, none of them dared to make any rash moves.

"Your Holiness, should I go down and deal with Tang Hao and Ning Fengzhi together?" Golden Crocodile Douluo stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

Chihiro did not answer.

His gaze pierced through the dust and the two opposing groups of people, finally settling on Tang San's mangled corpse.

Qian San has safely retreated. That old dog Yue Guan is now so loyal he practically worships Qian San, and the defenses are watertight. Since his own people are safe, the chaos below is nothing more than a dog-eat-dog show for Qian Xunji.

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