"Owner..."
In the video, Haiyue's red lips moved slightly, silently uttering those two words.
boom!
If Wu Zetian's "Meiniang" was a heavy blow before...
At that moment, Haiyue's cry of "Master" was like a thunderbolt of destruction, shattering the worldviews of everyone present.
On the city wall of Jialing Pass.
One of the cardinals suddenly collapsed to his knees with a thud, his mouth agape and his jaw nearly dislocated.
"Hai...Haiyue Queen..."
"The second-place winner... actually addresses Lord Chiyu as... Master?"
This is no longer a simple follower.
This is simply the most fanatical believer, the most loyal suicide soldier!
A peerless expert with unparalleled one-on-one combat skills and ranked second on the gold list actually willingly served Qian Yu as his master.
Just who exactly is this Qianyu?
Is he the creator god descended to earth?
Tang San lay on the ground, staring intently at Haiyue's loving gaze in the image.
His heart was pounding violently.
envy.
An unprecedented jealousy gnawed at his heart like a venomous snake.
On what grounds?
Tang San believed himself to be exceptionally talented and fortunate, and along the way, he was surrounded by beautiful women.
But look at Qianyu.
The fourth-ranked Silver Dragon King favored him greatly.
The third female emperor, Wu Zetian, was his "Meiniang".
Now, the Empress Haiyue, who ranks second and whose strength is unfathomable, is actually his loyal servant and is like a sister to his daughter Qian Renxue.
This is hardly a war.
This is clearly Qianyu taking his whole family out for a picnic and incidentally stepping on a few ants!
"Impossible... This is absolutely impossible..."
Tang San's voice was hoarse, like a broken bellows.
"How could such a thing happen..."
"The second place... is also one of his people..."
How can we fight like this?
They had originally thought that if they could just survive Qianyu's attacks, they might still have a sliver of hope.
But now it seems...
Even if Qianyu doesn't make a move.
If this Queen of the Sea Moon were to pull them all into that illusion, the Shrek Seven Devils would be completely wiped out.
Furthermore, consider the relationship between Qian Renxue and Haiyue.
That woman named Haiyue would definitely not hesitate to go on a killing spree for Qian Renxue.
despair.
Utter despair.
At this moment, it wasn't just Tang San who was affected.
The morale of the Heavenly Dou Empire's army inside Jialing Pass collapsed instantly.
Faced with such a group of god-like enemies, and a group of terrifyingly powerful individuals closely connected and united around that man.
What's the point of resistance?
"hehe..."
"Ha ha ha ha..."
Tang San suddenly burst into a nervous laugh.
He laughed as he coughed up black blood clots from his mouth.
"Ridiculous...it's truly ridiculous..."
"I, Tang San, have planned for half my life, and I thought I had no flaws..."
"In the end, they weren't even as good as a maidservant..."
Second place is well-deserved.
No one dared to question it.
Such unpredictable abilities, such a pure and ultimate energy constitution.
Apart from the still unfathomable Qian Yu, there is probably no one else in this world who can suppress this Empress Haiyue.
Qianyu stood in the void.
He looked at the woman in the picture on the gold list, who was adoring him and being pursued by Qian Renxue.
A gentle smile appeared on his face.
There was nothing to be overconfident about, nor anything to be arrogant about.
He just looked at it so naturally, as if he were looking at his own backyard.
Qianyu turned her head slightly and looked at Qian Renxue beside her.
At this moment, Qian Renxue was excitedly pointing at the scene in the sky, tugging at Qian Yu's sleeve and pleading:
"Father, look!"
"It's Sister Haiyue!"
"I haven't fully mastered the method of using mental energy that she taught me last time. I must ask her to teach me again later."
Qianyu reached out and patted Qian Renxue's head, saying in a doting tone:
"good."
"We'll go back once we've finished dealing with these miscellaneous matters here."
"Your sister Haiyue misses you terribly and has already prepared all your favorite snacks."
Above the sky.
The figure of the Moon Queen gradually faded away, and the poignant illusory moon also disappeared.
However, the oppressive aura above Jialing Pass not only did not weaken, but was instead increasing at a terrifying speed.
Everyone knows.
That moment is coming.
Top of the list.
That one surpasses even Empress Wu Zetian, the greatest emperor of all time.
That being who made the goddess Haiyue willingly submit to him.
The answer will be revealed soon.
It didn't take long.
There was no longer the elaborate and elaborate setup as before.
Even the fluctuations of the primordial energy of heaven and earth were eerily calm.
The golden list in the sky suddenly trembled.
The originally dazzling golden light was completely subdued at this moment.
Instead, it was white.
A vast expanse of white that defies description.
It is not simply a color, but a more fundamental rule.
It's like a canvas that's been completely painted white, waiting for the most vibrant and colorful stroke.
In this vast expanse of white, a huge number slowly emerges.
[First Place]
It was only for the brief moment those three words appeared.
Throughout the entire Douluo Continent, whether it's the icy plains of the far north or the deserts of the Star Luo Empire.
At this moment, everything resonated in a strange way.
Then.
The screen lights up.
That is no longer a specific scenario.
Instead, it's a cloud.
Amidst the swirling clouds and mist, magnificent buildings could be vaguely seen appearing and disappearing.
There are towering towers, mechanical creations full of aesthetic beauty, and ancient academies and thatched cottages full of rustic charm.
Jixia Academy.
Although the list of successful candidates has not yet been given a written introduction, the name naturally comes to mind for everyone.
That is the origin of civilization, and also the end of wisdom.
And in the deepest part of those clouds.
A figure dressed in white stood with his back to the crowd, his hands clasped behind his back.
He did not display any earth-shattering fluctuations of soul power.
It also did not unleash any suffocating martial spirit true form.
He just stood there quietly.
Clad in white, pure as snow, untouched by a speck of dust.
Her jet-black hair was casually draped behind her, gently swaying in the breeze of the sea of clouds.
It was just a glimpse of his back.
Yet it gives people an urge to worship it.
It was as if the place where he stood was the center of heaven and earth.
He is the rule.
He is the law.
He is... the Dao.
The camera slowly zooms in.
Although his face was still not clearly visible, his awe-inspiring presence was enough to make all the strong in the world feel ashamed of themselves.
Immediately afterwards.
Lines of text imbued with the aura of the Great Dao appeared beside the white-robed figure.
Each word seems to be forged from stars, radiating an eternal and undying brilliance.
[Celestial Golden List, Number One.]
Name: Chiyu.
[Identities: Dean of Jixia Academy, Commander-in-Chief of the Great Wall Guards, Chess Player of the Three Kingdoms, Lord of the Gods.]
[Strength: Unfathomable, transcending the divine level, unfathomable, indescribable.]
[Affiliation: Spanning all the heavens, omnipresent.]
[Comment: He is the Way of Heaven, he is the Ruler.]
boom--!
When the words "Lord of Gods" and "Transcendent Godhood" came into view.
The whole world was in an uproar.
While the previous characters like Haiyue, Wu Zetian, and Gu Yuena were powerful, they were at least within people's comprehension.
At this moment, Qian Yu has completely shattered the original worldview of Douluo Continent.
Transcending to godhood.
What does that mean?
In this world where even a level 99 peerless Douluo is considered the pinnacle, becoming a god at level 100 is the ultimate goal that countless people dream of.
And Qianyu.
Not just God.
It is a sovereign who transcends even the gods.
The comments were extremely domineering.
There are no modifiers.
Only the most straightforward statements.
He is the Way of Heaven.
This short sentence carries more weight than any flowery praise.
Tang San lay prone in the blood and mud beneath the walls of Jialing Pass.
He struggled to raise his head, and his eyes, which were originally filled with the divine light of the Purple Demon Eye, were now covered with murky blood vessels.
He stared intently at the line of words on the list of successful bidders.
A hissing sound, like that of a dying wild beast, came from his throat.
"Transcending...God-level..."
"How could such a thing exist in this world..."
He didn't believe it.
Or rather, he couldn't believe it.
Tang San lived two lives, experiencing countless hardships, including a near-death experience on Seagod Island, before finally gaining the Seagod's approval.
He thought he had reached the pinnacle of the mainland.
Even if he were to face the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, or even if he were to face Qian Daoliu, the Grand Elder of the Spirit Hall, he would be confident of victory.
But now.
The list of successful candidates told him that what he called the peak was not even the starting point in front of Qian Yu.
Just then.
The images on the honor roll are displayed once again.
Instead of a static introduction, the team began to showcase the achievements of the first-place winner.
Those are images that are worthy of being recorded in history and will be passed down for thousands of years.
The first image.
It was a dark and chaotic world.
Dark clouds filled the sky, and thunder roared, as if the heavens were enraged.
A massive bronze gate stretched across the sky, exuding an ancient and weathered aura.
The Heavenly Gate was tightly closed, blocking the path from the human world to the upper realm.
Beneath that heavenly gate, countless beings knelt and prayed, but received no response whatsoever.
Just then.
A figure in white appeared.
He had no sword in his hand.
He simply picked a wild grass from the roadside.
Then.
He gently waved his hand at the seemingly indestructible bronze gate that even the gods could not shake.
That moment.
Heaven and earth fell silent.
An indescribable, dazzling sword light burst forth from that fragile blade of grass.
Wherever the sword light passed, space was easily torn apart like a thin sheet of paper.
The dark clouds in the sky were split in two.
The rolling thunder was extinguished in an instant.
That bronze gate, representing the rules of heaven and earth, blocked the hopes of all living beings.
Under this sword strike, it couldn't even last a second.
It collapsed with a crash.
It turned into countless fragments of bronze, falling to earth like a meteor shower.
One sword opens the gates of heaven.
There was no trace of human warmth, and no sign of strain.
It's as simple as eating and drinking.
The scene changes.
The second image.
That was a more magnificent and sacred world.
The clouds and mist are ethereal, and divine power surges.
Above the clouds stood five enormous divine thrones.
Five figures exuding a terrifying aura sat atop divine thrones, looking down at the white-robed man below.
Those are the five great enforcers of the divine realm.
It is the god of Asura, the god of destruction, the goddess of life, the god of goodness, and the god of evil.
Any one of them is enough to destroy the Douluo Continent.
At this moment, they are joining forces to unleash their immense divine power in an attempt to suppress the man in white.
Five-colored divine light intertwined, forming a giant net large enough to encompass the heavens and the earth.
However.
Faced with the strongest combined power of the divine realm.
The figure in white simply raised one hand slowly.
That hand was as white as jade, with clearly defined knuckles.
But in the instant it was raised, it seemed to transform into the sky.
He can cover up the whole thing with one hand.
The hand appeared slow, but in reality it was incredibly fast, directly covering the heads of the five great god-kings.
There are no fancy tricks or divine skills involved.
It is the purest form of power suppression.
The five-colored divine net shattered inch by inch the moment it touched the palm.
The five high and mighty god-kings looked terrified and tried their best to resist.
But before that palm, their divine power was as fragile as a bubble.
boom!
The palm fell.
The realm of gods was shaken.
The five great god-kings, along with their divine thrones, were slapped directly into the depths of the clouds.
The smoke and dust cleared.
The figure in white stood with his hands behind his back, not even a speck of dishevelment on his clothes.
He single-handedly suppressed the realm of gods.
They regarded the god-king as an ant.
This scene had an unimaginable visual impact on everyone at Jialing Pass.
Especially Poseidon.
Her body trembled violently, and the scepter in her hand clattered to the ground.
She worships the sea god.
In the realm of gods, although the Sea God is powerful, he is only one of the main gods, and his status is below that of the five great enforcers.
But those were the five law enforcement god-kings whom even the sea god had to revere.
In Qianyu's hands, it was swatted over as easily as a fly.
"This...this is impossible..."
Poseidon's lips trembled, her eyes filled with fear and confusion.
Her faith crumbled at that moment.
However.
The shock is not over yet.
The scene shifts again.
The third image.
This time, there was no earth-shattering battle.
There was only a quiet meadow.
An ordinary boy dressed in plain clothes, with no fluctuation of soul power, was kneeling in front of the white-robed figure, his face full of piety.
That boy had extremely poor aptitude and blocked meridians; he was the kind of useless person destined to be unable to cultivate.
The figure in white extended a finger and gently touched the boy's brow.
A glimmer of golden light merged into the boy's body.
The next second.
A miracle happened.
The boy's originally thin body suddenly burst forth with a dazzling golden light.
The surrounding天地元气 (heaven and earth energy) surged into his body as if it were going mad.
His soul power level began to soar at an astonishing rate.
Level 10... Level 20... Level 50... Level 90...
There are no bottlenecks.
There was no heavenly tribulation.
It only took a few breaths.
A divine halo condensed and took shape behind the boy's head.
That ordinary boy who couldn't even become a Soul Master.
And so, with Qianyu's casual guidance...
A meteoric rise.
To become a god on the spot.
The image freezes on the boy's tearful face after becoming a god, then gradually fades away.
But the impact of these three images was like a nuclear explosion, raging through everyone's hearts.
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