Douluo Continent: Reversing Yin and Yang, the Haotian Palace and the Angel Sect

The God of Destruction stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the rolling thunderclouds outside the hall, and sighed:

"At this point, there's no time to worry about anything else."

"Since that Angel God-King from the Inner Realm can spare the power of Asura, we will be at a disadvantage in terms of individual combat strength once they cross over. We must swallow this unclaimed blood bag from the Golden Dragon King, whether it is poisonous or not."

He turned around, a cold glint flashing in his crimson eyes:

"As for Qian Xunji... his threat was actually that opportunity to make a move. Fan Xiang Tianheng is a 'subordinate overthrowing superior,' which is his only trump card that makes him dare to cooperate with us now."

"But if he really achieves the position of God-King, we will all be on the same level. At that time, that super artifact will be of little significance in his hands, and it will no longer be able to cause any trouble that could threaten you and me."

The God of Life opened his mouth, still feeling that it was too risky to negotiate with a tiger, and was about to say a few more words of advice.

"Little Green." The God of Destruction suddenly spoke, interrupting her somewhat abruptly.

He walked up to the God of Life, knelt down, and looked directly into those emerald green eyes: "Do you think I'm merely guarding against my counterparts in the Inner Realm?"

The God of Life was taken aback.

"Asura, good, evil." A flicker of lightning rippled within the eyes of the God of Destruction.

"The three of them can wield the [Sword of Judgment of the Three Realms]. You should know the power of that thing better than anyone else."

"That sword is like a martial spirit fusion technique used by mortals in the lower realm, intertwining the powers of the three of them. Within the God Realm Committee, the three of them are inherently likely to unite. We may not acknowledge their alliance, but we must be on guard."

The God of Destruction clenched his fists, his voice extremely low: "If it were a peaceful and prosperous era, it would be fine. But now, a crisis is imminent between the two realms, and the situation in the God Realm is changing rapidly. If we don't plan for ourselves soon, if we don't take advantage of this opportunity with the Golden Dragon King to elevate ourselves..."

This is the true calculation of the God of Destruction. He needs power, and for the sake of power, he can tolerate temporary turmoil.

A long silence fell over the main hall.

The God of Life silently watched the destruction.

After a long while, the doubts and dissuasion in her eyes finally turned into a soft sigh.

Then, he nodded slightly.

........

Dragon Valley.

Upon receiving the message, Qian Xunji immediately turned around and tore through space with one hand.

His gaze pierced through the spatial turbulence, and in the next instant, his feet were already planted on the ruined castle.

Inside the grand hall, thunderclouds hung low. The God of Destruction stood with his hands behind his back on the steps of the throne, while the God of Life, surrounded by an emerald aura, stood quietly beside him.

As soon as Qian Xunji appeared, his right hand naturally flipped over, and he held the reversed Tianheng in his palm.

At this moment, the celestial balance was not still. One of its discs was slowly tilting downwards, and in the concave center of the disc, there was a pool of bright red blood, but the blood faintly emitted a colorful halo.

That is the essence of the heavens.

The God of Destruction paused almost imperceptibly for half a second as he was about to step down the stairs.

His crimson eyes swept over the pool of boiling blood, and the God of Destruction scoffed coldly as he continued down the steps: "Angel God, you really are cautious enough. Even when you come to my territory, you have to draw your sword halfway first?"

"There's nothing I can do." Qian Xunji remained calm, not putting away Tianheng, but instead holding it steadily in his palm, and sighed.

"With two god-kings in front of me, I wouldn't feel at ease if I didn't have something in my hands. I should at least show them some respect."

The God of Destruction ignored his perfunctory response and went straight to the point.

"I agree to your proposal to hunt down the Golden Dragon King." The God of Destruction stopped five steps away from Qian Xunji, his voice cold and hard.

"But I haven't yet spoken to the three—the Asura, the Good, and the Evil. This matter is extremely complex; do you have any plans?"

Qian Xunji raised his eyes, his gaze lingering on the God of Destruction and Life for a moment, a smile playing on his lips.

"The specific plan is easy to handle," Qian Xunji said.

"But as the one leading the charge, I naturally have some selfish motives; I need to ask the Destroyer for a favor."

"Don't call me 'senior' anymore." The God of Destruction waved his hand.

"If this succeeds, you'll hold this ultimate artifact in your hands and quickly gain a foothold in the divine realm. After this, we can address each other as equals. Tell me, what do you want?"

Qian Xunji did not continue to refuse: "After the Golden Dragon King is killed, its cultivation will definitely collapse. I need the God King to personally help me intercept its divine-level soul ring."

"Spirit Rings?"

The God King of Destruction frowned slightly, pondering for a moment. In the understanding of the God Realm, spirit rings were merely a cultivation method on the lower realm of Douluo Star, and held little significance for the gods.

"Yes," the God of Destruction readily agreed.

"After the Golden Dragon King died, his essence dissipated. I will personally take action and use the power of the God of Destruction to forcibly detain and store his soul ring, and condense a Golden Dragon King soul ring for you that is similar to the 'God-given Soul Ring' in the lower realm."

"Great idea." Qian Xunji nodded, then seized the opportunity, "Since the soul ring can be intercepted, please also collect the divine-level soul bone that it shed after its death."

Upon hearing this, the atmosphere in the hall became heavy.

The God of Destruction looked conflicted.

"You really dare to ask for such an exorbitant amount." The God of Destruction explained helplessly, "If you want that soul ring, I can take it with a flick of my wrist. Even if Shura and the others see it, so be it."

The God of Destruction pointed to the Forbidden Land of Gods, his voice low: "That beast inherited the Dragon God's powerful, destructive body. The divine-level soul bones it left behind are already materials for divine artifacts, or even super-divine artifacts!"

"Do you think that when that beast dies, the Asuras and evil will just stand by and watch me pocket it and hand it over to you?"

Faced with the explanation from the God of Destruction, Qian Xunji was not discouraged; instead, his smile deepened.

"Shura and the others will naturally not stand idly by." Qian Xunji raised his right hand and slightly lifted the Reversal Balance that he had been holding in his palm.

"But how could I possibly get something for nothing?"

Qian Xunji bewitched him, saying, "Destruction, and life. You two, each now drip a drop of divine blood into this disc."

Upon hearing this, the God of Life's expression changed slightly.

The God of Destruction narrowed his eyes slightly: "What do you mean?"

"You help me, I'll help you," Qianxun said, pointing at Tianheng.

"You place your blood in it, and you can replace it when I start the process."

Qian Xunji continued to bewitch him:

"Although you two are already God-Kings, it is not appropriate to directly exchange places with one another."

"But the Golden Dragon King will die after the replacement. Wouldn't it be reasonable for you to take back the power that was replaced and is now within the Golden Dragon King's body?"

"At that time, you will have gained more power, so what can Shura and the others say?"