Douluo Continent: Contract with Gu Yuena, Start by Slaying Tang Shenwang

"kindness?"

Many powerful figures sensed this and frowned slightly, looking in one direction.

The space over there distorted, and the two of them stepped out first.

There was a man and a woman. The man was unfathomable, as if his whole body was covered by a layer of black mist, making it difficult for people to see through him.

The woman's bloody aura was almost tangible; it was the kind of bloody aura one could only possess after killing tens of thousands, or even more, people.

"An extreme powerhouse?"

Many powerful individuals who saw these two immediately had this suspicion. Just looking at them from afar, many felt suffocated, as only an extremely powerful individual could exert such pressure.

After they came out, many more powerful figures appeared one after another, all of them sinister and bloodthirsty, clearly not benevolent.

Roar--

A beastly roar resounded, and a huge eyeball emerged first, sending chills down the spines of many powerful figures, filling them with terror.

Especially when the Evil Eye Tyrant fully revealed himself, everyone was shocked.

"Why is the Evil Emperor here?"

They were all highly skilled and knowledgeable. Although they had never actually seen the Evil Emperor, they had seen his portrait and knew what he looked like.

With its eyeballs as the main body and dozens of tentacles, it is clearly an Evil Eye Tyrant Soul Beast.

Coupled with this imposing aura that rivals the limits, his identity is self-evident.

Not only did the Evil Emperor arrive, but many Evil Eye Tyrant Soul Beasts also arrived.

This caused Kong Deming, Dai Hao, Du Busi, and others to frown deeply.

The struggle for the divine throne was even more intense than they had anticipated.

Not only did it attract the Holy Spirit Cult Soul Masters who dared not show themselves in the sunlight, but it also attracted a group of Evil Eye Tyrant Soul Beasts, and even the Evil Emperor, the second most ferocious beast in the world, came in person.

Upon arriving, Long Xiaoyao, Ye Xishui, and the Evil Emperor merely glanced at Kong Deming and the others before focusing their attention on the palace high in the clouds.

At first glance, they all became honest and obedient, not daring to utter a single word.

The Evil Emperor even regretted his earlier outburst of power. If he had angered the gods, he would have been in serious trouble.

"Soul beasts dare to come here to compete for the divine throne? Don't they have a death wish?"

The calm voice came from all directions, causing the Evil Emperor to freeze in place, unable to circulate his soul power, and filled with nothing but terror.

The other Evil Eye Tyrants are in even worse condition, with signs of their bodies cracking.

Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao were closest to the Evil Emperor and knew his current situation best. They were both shocked. Was this the power of a god?

With just a single sentence, the Evil Emperor, the second-best soul beast in the world, became utterly powerless to resist. That's terrifying!

Kong Deming and others were also deeply shocked.

"God, God has appeared."

Suddenly someone shouted excitedly, their words somewhat incoherent.

As everyone looked, they saw two men dressed in divine attire emerge from the magnificent palace.

A person shrouded in a purple robe exuded an aura that seemed capable of destroying the world, so terrifying that it inspired despair.

The other person was handsome and had a gentle demeanor, but he gave off an unpredictable feeling; he seemed to be there, yet not there at all, which was very strange.

"Kong Deming has met two deities."

"Jing Hongchen greets the two deities."

"Poison Undying greets the two deities."

"Dai Hao has met with the two deities."

"Long Xiaoyao greets the two deities."

...

Almost simultaneously, everyone knelt down on both knees to pay their respects.

These are gods. They feel no burden at all to kneel down and pay their respects; in fact, they feel that their reverence is not quite enough.

Normally they can meet a king without kneeling, but they cannot fail to kneel before a god.

"Get up, all of you. I have not come out to see you kneel and worship."

"Thank you, God of Destruction." Kong Deming, Long Xiaoyao, and the others stood up together, their hearts pounding as they looked at the God of Destruction and the God of Emotions.

The God of Destruction was about to explain the rules related to the succession of divine positions when he was interrupted by the God of Emotions.

"Let me first get rid of these soul beasts and these sinful people, lest they dishonor the divine position."

The God of Emotions said that the Soul Beasts naturally refer to the Evil Emperor and his ilk, while the sinful ones refer to Ye Xishui and other members of the Holy Spirit Cult.

Kong Deming, Du Busi, Dai Hao, and the others were delighted and looked at Long Xiaoyao and his group with schadenfreude.

These people and spirit beasts are powerful; eliminating them would reduce their number of strong competitors.

"God of Emotions, have mercy!"

Long Xiaoyao, Ye Xishui, and the others all changed their expressions. They instinctively wanted to escape, but they were precisely locked onto by the God of Emotions' divine sense, and their bodies could not move.

The god of emotions only needs a single thought to cause them all to perish here.

Rong Nianbing was indeed planning to take action.

"Wait." The God of Destruction spoke up to stop them, and also intervened to break Rong Nianbing's mental lock, allowing Long Xiaoyao, the Evil Emperor, and the others to regain their mobility.

These people breathed a sigh of relief, breaking out in a cold sweat, and quickly thanked the god of destruction.

"God of Destruction, why are you stopping me?" Rong Nianbing asked, frowning.

The God of Destruction looked at Rong Nianbing and said coldly, "It should be me questioning why you acted rashly."

"Do you want a soul beast to inherit the divine position?" Rong Nianbing asked.

"No, it's just that killing them directly is less effective than making them 'examiners' for the subsequent assessments, saving us the trouble of arranging opponents."

The Path of Destruction.

Rong Nianbing thought about it again and realized it made sense, so she agreed to the God of Destruction's suggestion.

While the Evil Emperor looked desperate, he was also somewhat relieved, at least he was still alive.

He deeply regretted coming here; inheriting the divine position was impossible, and he had even ruined himself.

"Serves you right."

Many people were gloating, finding the evil emperor rather comical.

"And what about those people? They all exude a murderous aura, clearly having committed numerous evil deeds and killed many. How can such people be worthy of inheriting a divine position?"

Rong Nianbing glanced at Ye Xishui and the others, then asked in a cold voice.

The God of Destruction smiled slightly: "You seem to have forgotten that the Asura Godhood still needs a successor."

"Having never killed anyone, what right do they have to inherit the Asura God's position?"

"If I remember correctly, when the first generation of Asura Gods were choosing their successors, the first test was killing people. They had to kill at least nine hundred people to pass the test."

"These people have committed many murders, which makes them quite suitable for the position of the Asura God."

"Yet you want to kill them all. Don't you understand this? Or are you intentionally sabotaging the search for a suitable successor to the Asura God's position?"

Rong Nianbing's heart sank; the thing she feared most had happened.

He felt a sense of crisis as soon as he sensed the presence of Ye Xishui and the others. In the eyes of others, these people were wicked demons.

However, for the Asura God position, they might be excellent successors.

Although he had confidence in Tang San, he still wanted to eliminate these people just in case.

But the God of Destruction wasn't stupid; he clearly saw through his thoughts and wouldn't let him get his way so easily.

He might even focus on cultivating these people, and he would definitely prefer to let one of them inherit the godhood rather than let Tang San inherit the Asura godhood again.

Ye Xishui and the other members of the Holy Spirit Cult were stunned for a moment, then overjoyed.

Did I hear that right? They are actually the most suitable successors to the Asura God's throne?

One thought can lead to heaven or hell; the more despair and fear one felt when facing death, the more exhilaration one feels when joy strikes.

Kong Deming, Du Busi, and the others fell silent, filled with envy. How could someone who had committed so many evil deeds receive such a benefit?