Chapter 92: The Celestial Clan Whips the Asura God King, A Strict Father
At the same time, just after the figure of the Asura God disappeared into that pillar of light, the enormous [Exploration Survival Rankings] panel on the right seemed to sense something and suddenly trembled violently.
Immediately afterward, the name Chen Xin, which had originally ranked third, dimmed slightly before shifting down one position.
In its place, a brand-new line of characters emitting a blood-red glow abruptly appeared.
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Third Place: Asura God
Current Realm: God King Realm! (Has not entered the Perfect World cultivation system)
Affiliation: Douluo God Realm / None (Descending)
Note: Although he carries high-level divine power from his original world, due to differences in the law systems, the divine power within his body is loose like cotton. His foundation must be reforged.
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The moment these words appeared on the sky screen, both the God Realm Committee and the forces of the lower world, such as Spirit Hall and the two great empires, erupted into chaos.
"How is that possible?!"
Sea God Poseidon gripped the trident in his hand so tightly that his eyes nearly popped out.
"Brother Asura is a God King, the number one combat power in the God Realm!"
"And even he can only rank third?!"
"He can't even surpass that little girl Zhu Zhuqing? He's even suppressed by Qian Renxue?"
For a moment, not only him but even the other gods of Douluo found it unbelievable.
When the God of Destruction previously "died on landing," they could still comfort themselves by saying he had encountered a major figure from the Immortal Domain.
And when Tang Hao was killed, they could say his foundation was unstable.
Even so, Tang Hao had at least fought Qian Renxue back and forth.
But the Asura God was different!
He was the supreme God King, countless times stronger than Tang Hao, who became a god by eating pig slop. Logically, he should easily surpass Qian Renxue.
Yet the Sky Screen's evaluation actually stated, "Divine power loose like cotton?"
And it even ranked him below Qian Renxue.
This was something the gods simply could not accept.
"Gulp."
After a long silence, the Rakshasa God swallowed with difficulty and spoke in a hoarse voice.
"Perhaps it's because Lord Asura hasn't truly made a move yet?"
"So the ranking can't detect his real strength?"
"As long as he descends into that so-called Lower Realm Eight Regions, with his methods, he'll definitely sweep across the lands and raise his ranking!"
"Yes! That must be it!"
Hearing this somewhat forced explanation, the other gods clung to it like a lifeline and began praying.
"Go to the lower world!"
"He must go to the lower world!"
"With his strength, he will be invincible once he reaches that barbaric land!"
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At the same time, within the bizarre space-time tunnel.
The Asura God had no idea what was happening outside. Wrapped by the power of the Sky Screen, he was flying purposefully forward.
"Hmph, Perfect World."
Blood-red light swirled around him. Relying on the Asura God Armor and the golden light of the Sky Screen, he resisted the chaotic spatial currents in the tunnel. In the blink of an eye, he could already vaguely see the scenery beyond the time-space passage.
"Hmm, the laws of this world are indeed terrifying."
"Especially the so-called Upper Realm. The spiritual energy there is incredibly dense. If I went there, it would truly be troublesome. I might even have to keep my tail between my legs."
"But…"
At this point, the Asura God turned his gaze toward the relatively dim region outside the tunnel, his eyes flashing sharply.
"This so-called Lower Realm Eight Regions has incomplete laws and thin spiritual energy."
"In a place like that, even if there are a few strong individuals, they can't be that powerful!"
"As long as I descend with my God King combat experience and the Asura Demonic Sword, I can absolutely sweep away all enemies!"
"At that time, I'll use the Lower Realm Eight Regions as my foundation, plunder resources, and rebuild my divine body!"
"Once I cultivate into that so-called True Immortal or Immortal King, I'll return to the Upper Realm!"
"Hahahahaha! A perfect plan!"
The more the Asura God thought about it, the more feasible it seemed. In his mind, he could already see himself seated above the nine heavens, worshiped by countless races.
However, just as he adjusted his posture and prepared to rush toward the Lower Realm under the protection of the Sky Screen's golden light—
A sudden space-time storm swept down from above the passage without any warning!
"What is that?!"
The Asura God was instantly shocked.
Before he could even swing his sword, the descent route he had carefully planned was completely disrupted.
In the next moment, his entire body was dragged off course like a kite with its string cut.
Instead of heading toward the Lower Realm, he was violently flung toward the Upper Realm, where spiritual energy was dense and powerful lineages were everywhere!
"No!!"
"I want to go to the Lower Realm! I don't want to go to the Upper Realm!"
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Upper Realm, Tian Province.
Celestial Clan Mining Region.
This was one of the most prosperous great provinces among the Three Thousand Provinces of the Upper Realm.
Strangely, however, there were no singing birds, blooming flowers, blue skies, or white clouds.
As far as the eye could see, the land was blood-red.
Not only that, but the air carried a thick metallic scent.
BOOM!!!
Suddenly, a loud explosion rang out.
A blood-red figure fell from the sky like a meteor, crashing heavily at the foot of a pitch-black mine mountain.
When the dust settled, the somewhat disheveled figure of the Asura God was revealed.
"Cough… cough…"
Soon, the Asura God, who had been transported by the Sky Screen, struggled to climb out of the crater. His Asura God Armor was not damaged, but its radiance had clearly dimmed.
The moment he stood up, he immediately sensed something was wrong.
"So heavy…"
His expression changed drastically.
The gravity here was countless times greater than that of the Douluo God Realm.
And it wasn't just gravity. Even the spiritual energy in the air felt incomparably heavy. Each breath he took caused a burning pain in his lungs, as if the world itself was rejecting him.
"So this is the Upper Realm?"
"Damn it! I've really been swept into the Upper Realm!"
The Asura God cursed inwardly, but as a veteran God King, he quickly calmed down.
"No. I must find a way to reach the Lower Realm."
Looking around, he realized he was standing inside a massive mining field.
All around him were figures dressed in rags, their bodies bound with heavy chains.
Some of them were several zhang tall; others had beast heads.
Yet every single one of them emitted an aura no weaker than a Titled Douluo of the Douluo Continent.
And yet, these powerful beings who could dominate the Douluo Continent were now like slaves, swinging pickaxes as they mined a type of ore that emitted seven-colored light.
"Hm? Where did this wild man come from?"
Just as the Asura God was staring blankly, a cold voice suddenly came from above.
He immediately looked up.
Floating in midair was a small bronze patrol ship.
At its bow stood a middle-aged man in silver armor, holding a long whip crackling with lightning.
The man had three eyes. The vertical eye on his forehead opened and closed, faint runes flickering within.
Looking down at the Asura God, he frowned.
"Who are you?"
"How dare you fly in front of me?"
Although the Asura God was in poor condition, the arrogance of a God King was carved into his bones, making him instinctively assume a lofty posture.
With a flip of his wrist, the Asura Demonic Sword instantly appeared in his hand, crimson light surging with murderous intent.
"I am the Asura God King!"
"And you, brother, may I ask your name—"
Smack!
Before he could finish speaking, the middle-aged man lashed out with the whip.
The strike landed squarely across the Asura God's face.
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End of Chapter