Chapter 32 Tang San is unwilling! Third?! What's in the top two of the Golden List?!
"The Asura Divine Sword... in terms of grade, it is far more powerful than my Angelic Holy Sword."
"This is a genuine, super-powerful artifact."
Qian Renxue's tone carried a complex mix of emotions, a longing for something powerful, and a hint of frustration stemming from her opponent.
"But such a divine weapon is only ranked third?"
Standing beside her, the Golden Crocodile Douluo's wrinkled old face was also filled with horror.
He had lived for hundreds of years and considered himself to be knowledgeable and experienced, but the impact of the Heavenly Dao Golden Ranking today was wave after wave, almost overturning his understanding.
"It is indeed unbelievable."
Golden Crocodile Douluo's voice was old and hoarse, filled with a heavy feeling.
"Before that, there was the Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena, who alone possessed two rare treasures on the list, which already made others envious and her luck was overwhelming."
"But this Tang San is even more astonishing than her!"
"One person occupies two seats, and... they are the fifth-ranked Trident of Poseidon, and the third-ranked Sword of Asura!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo let out a long sigh, his cloudy old eyes filled with worry.
"This child... his fortune and strength are truly unprecedented in my life."
As Qian Renxue listened to Golden Crocodile Douluo's words, the solemnity in her heart grew even heavier.
She gazed at the endless military formations beyond the pass, as if she could see the man surrounded by a multitude of stars in the center.
"Yes, Tang San is so powerful..."
Her voice lowered, tinged with confusion.
"Can we... really defeat him?"
Golden Crocodile Douluo remained silent for a moment, seemingly pondering the answer to this question.
After a long silence, he finally spoke.
"Young Master, there is no need to lose heart too soon."
"Heaven is merciless, yet there is always a glimmer of hope. Everything in the world is subject to change."
"A glimmer of hope..."
As Qian Renxue pondered these words, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in her previously dim golden eyes.
A figure appeared in her mind without warning.
That figure, dressed in white as snow, with a languid demeanor, yet mysterious and unpredictable.
Her master!
That man, who has existed since the time of Poseidon, the god of the sea, has been playing among mortals, and has probably lived for 20,000 years!
"Perhaps... Master has a way."
Qian Renxue muttered to herself unconsciously.
But as soon as the thought arose, she extinguished it herself.
She shook her head bitterly, a sense of powerlessness welling up inside her.
"wrong..."
"Tang San is now the dual master of the Sea God and the Asura God, and his strength has long surpassed that of Poseidon, the Sea God of yesteryear."
"Even our angel race's strongest ancestor from 20,000 years ago, the angel god Qian Yuhan, was probably no match for him."
"Even if Master lives a very long time, how could he possibly be a match for such an existence?"
This realization weighed on her heart like a boulder, making it hard for her to breathe.
Can...
Even if Master can't defeat Tang San...
Qian Renxue's thoughts drifted away involuntarily.
She missed him.
We used to get along.
Each scene is so vivid, as if it just happened yesterday.
With a "whoosh," a captivating blush quietly crept onto Qian Renxue's fair and jade-like cheeks.
Even the roots of my ears felt hot.
She gently bit her lower lip, letting out a silent cry that no one could hear.
"Master...where are you...?"
"Xue'er... I miss you."
"I miss it so much. This war is too tiring... It's not as good as the teachings my master gave me back then."
...
Meanwhile, outside Jialing Pass.
The combined forces of the Heavenly Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire, like two boundless oceans of steel, surrounded the majestic Jialing Pass layer by layer.
Banners obscured the sun, and a murderous aura soared to the sky.
However, at this moment, an eerie silence fell over this desolate battlefield.
Millions of soldiers looked up at the sky, their faces filled with the same shock.
Their gazes were all focused on the enormous golden list in the sky, and on the list, the blood-red and dazzling phantom of a divine sword.
"What? The Asura Sword... is only ranked third?"
At the front of the Shrek Academy group, someone let out a cry of surprise, instantly igniting a storm of emotions in everyone's hearts.
"My God! How is this possible!"
"Are you kidding me! That's the Asura Sword!"
Above the sky, the ancient golden characters were crystal clear.
[Third place on the list of rare treasures: The Asura Sword!]
The Shrek members exchanged bewildered glances, all seeing deep shock and bewilderment in each other's eyes.
Tang San, standing at the very center of the crowd, still had the confidence and composure that came from receiving the Heavenly Dao's reward on his face.
The moment I saw the words "Third Place," I froze completely.
His pupils suddenly contracted, and the smile on his lips froze on his face, making him look somewhat comical.
"How is this possible?!"
Tang San roared inwardly, a tremendous sense of absurdity sweeping over his entire body.
"My Asura Sword... it's only ranked third?!"
This is the Asura God's natal artifact!
Who is the Asura God?
That is one of the five supreme god-kings of the god realm, a terrifying existence who wields power over killing and judgment, and whose strength ranks among the top three in the entire god realm!
His weapon only deserves to be ranked third?
"This sword has been bathed in the blood of the Dragon God, making it a true god-slaying blade!"
It is a peerless weapon that once slew the supreme ruler of the divine realm!
How powerful!
"How could... how could we only be ranked third?!"
Tang San was overwhelmed with emotion; he simply couldn't accept this outcome.
This ranking on the Heavenly Dao Golden List is simply an insult to him!
It is also an insult to the supreme Asura God!
Standing beside him, Xiao Wu also covered her red lips, her beautiful eyes wide open.
"Third Brother..."
Her voice was filled with astonishment.
"The Asura Divine Sword is so powerful, how could it only be ranked third? What kind of treasures are the two ranked ahead of it?"
Dai Mubai exclaimed even more dramatically, his evil eyes filled with shock.
"There must be a mistake! This is absolutely a mistake!"
"Even a divine artifact that once slew a dragon god can only rank third. The judging criteria of this Heavenly Dao Golden List are too outrageous!"
"Could the first and second place winners be something capable of destroying the realm of gods?"
Even the renowned master Yu Xiaogang, known for his wisdom, had a furrowed brow and an unprecedentedly serious expression.
He pushed up his glasses and said in a deep voice:
"Mistress, things… might be more complicated than we think."
His gaze was fixed on the sky, his voice hoarse.
"The list of successful candidates states that this sword once slew the Dragon God."
"What kind of being is the Dragon God? The ancestor of all beasts, the former supreme ruler of the divine realm, whose strength even surpasses that of the five great god-kings!"
"The power of a weapon capable of slaying such beings is beyond the imagination of us mortals."
Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath and spoke slowly and deliberately.
"Even so, it still... can only be ranked third."
"This shows that there are even greater and more terrifying treasures in this world than 'slaying the Dragon God'!"
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