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

Princess Hai, Da Ming, Er Ming, and others immediately stood in front of Tang San.

Tang San raised his right hand, and the Vast Ocean Universe Crystal appeared, its inner waves churning, its killing intent hidden yet not unleashed.

"return."

Bai Xuan spoke calmly.

Di Tian's body trembled, and he immediately stopped, turning back to look at Bai Xuan, hesitatingly saying, "Your Excellency, I..."

"Didn't you hear me?" Bai Xuan looked at him calmly, his tone indifferent.

"Yes."

Di Tian could only glare fiercely at Tang San, temporarily suppressing his killing intent, and retreated back to Bai Xuan's side.

Xiong Jun, Wan Yao Wang, and Bi Ji were all somewhat puzzled as to why their lord was acting this way, but none of them doubted his decision, thinking that there must be a reason behind it.

Gu Yuena took a few more glances at the Vast Ocean Universe Crystal in Tang San's hand.

While Di Tian and the others might not yet realize the power of this thing, she did sense it.

It contains deadly danger; if Di Tian is not careful, he could easily lose his life.

This is a divine object!

A flash of disappointment crossed Tang San's eyes; he had naturally hoped that the other party would charge in recklessly.

Solving one problem immediately will significantly reduce the pressure on the remaining three.

Unfortunately, the man with an extraordinary air seemed to have seen through her intentions.

"Give me back all my rare and precious treasures, and I might spare your lives; otherwise, none of you will escape."

Tang San said coldly, "I came here specifically for rare and precious treasures, and I will not allow them to take my treasures away."

"dream."

Di Tian and the others all spoke up, looking at each other with expressions as if they were looking at an idiot.

They've already pocketed it all, why would they expect us to return it?

"Walk."

Bai Xuan ignored Tang San and addressed Di Tian and the others.

He stretched out his hand, indicating that Di Tian would carry him through the air.

Di Tian was slightly taken aback, then vaguely understood something and grabbed Bai Xuan's hand.

After making contact, Bai Xuan's hand moved slightly on Di Tian's hand.

As expected, Di Tianxin remained outwardly calm and led Bai Xuan to bypass Tang San and the others, flying towards the location of Zi Ji and the others to see if they were truly dead.

If there is still a breath left, they can be saved.

Brigitte carried Gu Yuena as they flew.

The Demon King and Xiong Jun stayed behind to guard against any attacks from Tang San and the others.

"You also want revenge for those three, right? How about we make a bet?"

Seeing that they were planning to leave directly, Tang San quickly came up with a solution.

Throughout his life, he faced many perilous situations, and each time he took a gamble, he managed to escape from seemingly hopeless circumstances.

Just like when he escaped from Qian Renxue's clutches ten thousand years ago before he became a god, he was able to escape only by winning a gamble.

There were many more bets, and without exception, he won them all.

Bai Xuan seemed somewhat interested and looked at him.

"Your strength is formidable, and we cannot confront you head-on. However, we also possess methods that are beyond your easy grasp."

"This has created a stalemate, with neither of us able to do anything about the other, yet we both want to get back at each other."

"In that case, let's make a bet and settle this in a simple way."

Tang San pointed at Bai Xuan and said:

"Our strength should be about the same, so we'll fight for ten moves to determine the winner."

"I have the advantage within these hundred moves. One of you will step forward and take one of my attacks without defending. If I am suppressed, then one of us will step forward and let you attack us without any defense. How about that?"

"You should have already obtained your first spirit ring, while my Venerable One is only at level six spirit power. This is simply not fair."

Di Tian sneered.

"You only have a CET-6 certificate?"

Tang San looked at Bai Xuan in surprise, thinking, "This shouldn't be happening."

In his perception, this person's soul power was similar to his own, and shouldn't only be at level six.

Could it be that this person's cultivation is even more solid than mine, and that at only level six, his soul power is equivalent to mine at level sixteen?

He had already obtained his first spirit ring, which was eight hundred years old, and directly pushed his spirit power to level sixteen.

If that's the case, then he finds it hard to accept.

Generally speaking, the difference in the depth of one's soul power is between others and oneself. If one is left behind by others, does that mean that one is just an "ordinary person" in their eyes?

"The difference in soul power isn't the problem; the problem is how you can guarantee you'll keep your word?"

Bai Xuan asked.

These words sounded harsh to Tang San, like a silent mockery.

Being ten levels apart and the other person doesn't seem to care? That's clearly a sign of looking down on me.

"Arrogant," Erming sneered, and the others also felt that Bai Xuan was overdoing it.

This is the Sea God, how could he be allowed to fight someone of a higher level?

"I can swear by my martial spirit," Tang San said, a cold smile playing on his lips. He was beginning to fall into their trap.

"What about them?" Bai Xuan looked at Da Ming, Er Ming, Princess Hai, and the others.

Da Ming, Er Ming, and the others hesitated.

"Do you really think I'll lose?" Tang San looked at these people, his tone indifferent.

"No." The Sea Princess and the others shook their heads, hesitated for a moment, and then made a vow to restrain themselves and ensure that they would abide by the bet.

Oaths still hold considerable binding power for the strong.

Bai Xuan looked at Di Tian and the others.

They all chose to believe Bai Xuan and made vows.

Thus, what should have been a fierce battle turned into a one-on-one duel between Bai Xuan and Tang San.

At the mountaintop, Tang San and Bai Xuan stood facing each other.

Princess Erminghai and others from the Ming Dynasty stood to one side.

Di Tian and Gu Yuena stood on the other side, both wary of each other.

Tang San looked at Bai Xuan, intending to subdue him in one move and then use him to threaten him.

Judging from the respectful attitude those people showed him, it was impossible for them to disregard his life.

He proposed going it alone, and that was precisely his idea—to capture the leader first, that was the only way to break the deadlock.

It's likely that the other party agreed with the same idea, but generally, when someone is confident, they are the one who wins.

Bai Xuan found it somewhat amusing to see Tang San's confident demeanor.

This reminded him of Tang San when he was still the God of Asura, and he was just as confident after descending to the mortal realm.

But the end result is that he has fallen to his current state.

This time, let him experience the same despair as before.

"Let's get started."

As Tang San spoke, he released his martial soul, and strands of Blue Silver Grass sprouted from his palm.

Despite being called Blue Silver Grass, it is actually blackish-red in color and is not Blue Silver Grass in the conventional sense.

As he fused with the Devouring God Crystal and absorbed a large amount of soul beast essence blood to improve the quality of his martial soul, his Blue Silver Grass had already mutated.

Its level is already very close to the strength of the Blue Silver King, not the useless martial soul Blue Silver Grass.

A deep yellow spirit ring appeared beneath him, revealing the aura of a spirit master.

Bai Xuan stood still, but his soul power surged within him, allowing him to more clearly sense that he possessed only level six soul power.

However, this level six is ​​roughly equivalent to Tang San's level sixteen soul power.

He did not release his martial spirit.

"Aren't you going to release your martial soul?" Tang San asked, frowning, feeling that the other party was humiliating him.

"No need," Bai Xuan said calmly.

A simple sentence almost made even a composed person like Tang San lose his composure.

"Over the years, none of those who have provoked me have fared well."

Tang San sneered, trying his best to calm himself down and remain composed.

The other party is probably trying to provoke him. The angrier he gets, the more the other party will succeed. He must not give in to the other party's wishes.