Chapter 11, Rank 7 on the Golden List! The First Angel God Revealed!
Dai Mubai, Oscar, and others echoed his sentiments.
Regardless of Yu Xiaogang's own abilities, his theories are indeed the cornerstone of everyone's growth.
Having received affirmation from his disciples, Yu Xiaogang felt as if he had been given a shot of adrenaline, and his whole body became excited.
The jealousy and resentment on his face vanished, replaced by a fervent confidence.
"Yes! My theory must be a rare treasure!"
He said excitedly.
"It's just that my treasure hasn't been awarded on the list of successful candidates yet!"
His eyes shone, and his breathing became heavy.
"Only ranked eighth now, Bibi Dong's Rakshasa Demon Scythe is nothing special!"
"My Soul Master theory embodies my life's work; it's the crystallization of my wisdom and the key to unlocking a new era! It guarantees a top-three finish, or even..."
Yu Xiaogang paused, then his eyes shone with an unprecedented light.
"Even the number one on the mainland!"
"Number one on the list of rare treasures?!"
Flanders listened in stunned silence.
"Very likely!"
Yu Xiaogang nodded heavily, his whole being lost in a strange fantasy.
He felt that it was only natural for his theory to surpass all the divine artifacts and immortal herbs on the continent and become number one.
After all, those things are inanimate objects, while one's own theories are alive, priceless treasures that can create the future!
The thought of his name and theories hanging high in the sky, receiving the worship of the entire continent, made Yu Xiaogang tremble with excitement.
"I, Yu Xiaogang, will once again become famous throughout the mainland!"
...
Amidst the dramatic changes in the Douluo Continent due to the God Ranking.
On the distant edge of the Sun and Moon Continent, the endless sea that separates the two continents is an ancient and tranquil place.
At this time, the Sun Moon Continent was not yet connected to the Douluo Continent.
The sea and sky blend into one, an endless expanse of azure.
"Splash—"
A huge shadow broke through the water's surface, stirring up towering waves.
It was a giant shark over thirty meters long, its body a deep blue-black, its streamlined body exuding explosive power. It was the overlord of the sea, the Demon Soul Great White Shark.
However, the giant beast, which exuded a terrifying aura, suddenly glowed with a soft blue light in the next second.
Amidst the light, its enormous body rapidly shrank and transformed, eventually becoming a stunningly beautiful young woman with a graceful figure, quietly floating in mid-air.
She had long, silver hair that reached her waist, which danced gently in the sea breeze. Her eyes, as pure and clear as sapphires, gazed ahead with awe and admiration.
The girl wore a form-fitting blue dress that perfectly accentuated her slender and curvaceous figure.
Her skin was as white as snow, her waist was slender, her legs were shapely and long, and her bare feet dangled in the air, her ankles were delicate, and her toes were as round and lovely as pearls.
She is Bai Xiuxiu, the princess of the Great White Shark Demon Soul Clan, a soul beast nurtured by Lu Ming to a cultivation level of 200,000 years.
Before her stood a figure in white robes with his back to her, hands clasped behind his back on the sea, his robes fluttering, like a celestial being descended to earth.
It was Lu Ming.
"Master, where are we going?"
Bai Xiuxiu spoke respectfully, her voice clear and melodious, like a wind chime.
Lu Ming slowly turned around, his deep gaze looking into the distance, as if piercing through endless space to see that familiar yet unfamiliar continent.
He reached out and gently touched Bai Xiuxiu's head.
The movements were gentle, with a touch of tenderness.
"Back to Douluo Continent."
His voice was calm, yet it contained an undeniable decisiveness.
"Yes, Master."
Bai Xiuxiu nodded obediently without the slightest hesitation.
The next moment, her figure was once again enveloped in blue light, transforming back into the majestic and powerful Demon Soul Great White Shark.
Lu Ming moved swiftly and landed silently on Bai Xiuxiu's broad back.
"Let's go."
"yes!"
Bai Xiuxiu let out an excited hiss, and her huge tail fin swung violently.
boom!
The sea exploded, and a white wave, like an arrow released from a bow, sped towards the Douluo Continent.
On the vast and boundless sea, a white wave tore through the ancient calm, rushing towards the Douluo Continent and disappearing into the horizon in an instant.
At that very moment, the golden God Ranking in the sky above Douluo Continent changed once again.
The eighth-ranked list belonging to the Rakshasa Demon Scythe gradually faded away, and new golden ancient characters began to slowly condense on the sky.
Throughout the continent, countless eyes held their breath once again, staring intently at the sky.
Buzz—
A brilliant golden light shone forth, and the phantom of a magnificent holy sword, its entire body ablaze with golden flames, appeared on the God Ranking.
The holy sword was engraved with intricate and sacred patterns, and its hilt had six wings that spread out, radiating a luminous aura that purified all evil.
It was just a phantom image, yet it bathed the entire continent in a warm holy light.
Immediately afterwards, new lists appeared.
[Seventh on the Douluo Continent Rare Treasures Ranking: The Angelic Holy Sword!]
This sword was originally a divine artifact casually forged by a supreme being to seal away a source of evil!
As the words fell, the images on the sky began to change.
It was atop an ancient mountain range, where a holy sword was planted on a pitch-black altar, golden flames burning fiercely, suppressing the surging black energy beneath the altar.
Twenty thousand years ago, a woman named Qian Yuhan came to this place. She possessed unparalleled talent and wished to unite the faith of humankind, draw this sword, and attain the divine position of an angel.
The scene features a stunningly beautiful woman clad in golden armor, exuding a heroic and valiant aura.
She looked at the angelic sword before her, her golden eyes filled with surprise and longing.
The path to godhood is right before your eyes!
However, just as she reached out to grasp the sword hilt, a blue figure silently appeared behind her.
He was a middle-aged man with a dignified face, holding a trident.
Poseidon, the god of the sea.
The first sea god, Poseidon, appears to prevent Qian Yuhan from becoming a god.
Poseidon believed that the suffering in the world could not be relieved without divine power, but not everyone needed to become a god; his own power was enough to save all living beings.
[Qian Yuhan angrily denounced the Sea God as utterly hypocritical, arguing that his words and actions were merely a means to consolidate his own divine position and cut off the path for future generations.]
In the scene, Qian Yuhan and Poseidon are arguing fiercely, their conflicting ideologies creating a tense atmosphere.
[The Sea God, his intentions exposed, flew into a rage and chose to launch a sneak attack from behind when Qian Yuhan was drawing his sword with all his might, intending to kill him in one blow!]
boom!
The golden divine power and the blue divine power collided with a deafening roar.
At the crucial moment when Qian Yuhan was drawing his sword, he was unable to concentrate on defending himself and was pierced through the back of his heart by the trident containing the power of the endless ocean!
"puff--"
A mouthful of golden divine blood sprayed out, and Qian Yuhan's aura instantly weakened to the extreme.
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