Chapter 390 - 390 The New Test of God

At the same time, she also realized once again just how terrifying Tang San's luck was, that he could actually obtain the protection of a powerful deity.

With such a deity present, it will be as difficult as ascending to heaven for her to easily kill Tang San again in the future!

"Boom boom boom!"

Just then, an even more powerful and pure divine power of light descended upon the valley.

Qian Daoliu's figure appeared beside Qian Renxue as if by teleportation.

He immediately sensed the aura of a battle between the gods and, fearing for Qian Renxue's safety, rushed over at top speed.

"Xue'er, how are you? Are you hurt?"

Qian Daoliu looked anxious and quickly activated his own divine power of light, pouring it into Qian Renxue's body.

He helped soothe her internal injuries and stabilize her disordered soul power.

He was filled with lingering fear; if that mysterious deity had struck Qian Renxue deadly, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Qian Renxue shook her head, suppressing her resentment and anger, and said in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Grandpa, I'm fine. I was just injured by the aftershocks of the divine power, but it's nothing serious."

"It's alright, it's alright."

Qian Daoliu breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned and looked in the direction where the spatial rift had disappeared, his expression extremely solemn.

"Just who was that divine aura just now?"

Qian Renxue recalled the repulsive, dark, and resentful divine power she had just witnessed and spoke.

"I don't know either. That aura is inherently opposed to the divine power of light of our angel god, which makes me feel disgusted from the bottom of my heart."

"Grandpa, do you know which deity this is?"

Qian Daoliu's face was gloomy as he slowly shook his head: "I don't know either, but to be able to stand on equal footing with the God of Angels, one must be a first-level deity."

"Moreover, its power is dark and violent, full of resentment, and it is irreconcilably opposed to our angelic lineage. If we encounter it again in the future, we must eliminate it completely and prevent future troubles!"

He was equally shocked that Tang San could obtain such a powerful divine inheritance.

This boy's threat was several times greater than he had anticipated.

If allowed to grow unchecked, it will surely become the greatest threat to the Spirit Hall and the Angel God's position in the future!

"Xue'er, let's go back first."

Qian Daoliu said in a deep voice, "Today's matter needs to be carefully considered. Tang San has obtained the mysterious divine test and is protected by a powerful god. We cannot act rashly again."

"Once we are fully prepared, we will eradicate it completely and never give it any chance to grow!"

Qian Renxue nodded heavily, her killing intent undiminished. Looking in the direction where Tang San and Xiao Wu disappeared, she secretly made a vow.

When they meet again, she will definitely kill Tang San with her own hands, wash away the humiliation of today, and clear away all obstacles to becoming a god!

...

The feeling of spatial distortion is fleeting.

Despite being in excruciating pain, Tang San and Xiao Wu felt as if they were enveloped by a gentle yet profound divine power.

The next second, they were out of that perilous valley.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself in a space filled with a hazy black mist.

This is the exclusive space for the God of Resentment's divine trial.

All around was silent, and the mist contained the purest divine power of resentment, which flowed slowly through the air, nourishing this space that belonged only to the gods.

The two remained in the position of lying on the ground, their bodies covered in wounds and their clothes soaked in blood.

His soul power was so depleted that he didn't even have the strength to lift his hand.

But the oppressive feeling of impending death that had been there before had completely dissipated.

"We...are still alive?"

Xiao Wu spoke weakly, her voice hoarse and dry, her once clear eyes now filled with exhaustion.

She turned her neck with difficulty to look at Tang San beside her, her eyes still filled with the lingering fear of surviving a disaster.

Tang San was also panting heavily, as if all the bones in his body were shattered.

Every inch of my skin is wracked with excruciating pain!

But he could clearly feel that his vital signs were still present, and that the fatal angelic judgment ultimately failed to fall upon them.

He looked up into the void and saw the divine figure shrouded in black mist sitting quietly in the void before him.

The deity's aura was restrained, yet it still inspired awe in those who dared not approach.

It was the god of resentment, the very deity who chose them, who intervened and saved them!

In that critical moment, they thought they were doomed.

In the end, it was only through the intervention of the God of Vengeance that they were able to escape Qian Renxue's deadly attack.

Despite his broken body, Tang San used all his strength to try to pull Xiao Wu up to bow.

But as soon as he moved, his injuries were aggravated, and he couldn't help but groan and fall back down.

"Thank you so much, Lord Wraith God, for saving our lives. We will never forget this life-saving grace!"

Tang San's voice was weak, but it was full of sincere gratitude as he looked solemnly at the divine figure in the void.

If it weren't for the vengeful god, he and Xiao Wu would have already been annihilated and completely perished under the judgment of the angels.

This life-saving grace is far more precious than any chance encounter.

Xiao Wu also exerted all her strength, nodding slightly in the direction of the God of Resentment, her eyes filled with gratitude: "Thank you, Lord God of Resentment. If it weren't for you, we would be..."

Before he finished speaking, he had already expressed his gratitude and joy.

They thought they had no chance of survival, but this deity gave them a second chance to live.

Looking down at the two people who were seriously injured and on the verge of death.

The figure of the God of Resentment remained indifferent, devoid of any extra emotion.

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

He simply raised his hand slowly, and two gentle divine powers overflowed from his fingertips.

It fell directly into Tang San and Xiao Wu's bodies.

This divine power was gentle and lingering, completely different from the violent power he had previously displayed when confronting the angels.

Once inside their bodies, it quickly circulated throughout their limbs and bones, repairing their damaged meridians, bones, and internal organs.

The depleted soul power is slowly being nourished and restored.

The gruesome wound healed at a visible speed, and the excruciating pain gradually subsided.

...

In just a short while.

The two felt much better, and although they were not fully recovered, they were able to stand up with difficulty.

They were no longer unable to move.

"This move will be a one-time event."

The cold voice of the God of Resentment echoed in the space without causing the slightest ripple.

"If you encounter such a powerful enemy again in the future and find yourselves in a life-or-death crisis, I will not intervene. You will have to rely on yourselves."

He chose the two as his successors in order to find an opportunity for resurrection.

Instead of simply protecting them.

The path of a Soul Master is inherently defying the heavens; life-and-death crises are all trials.

If one cannot even withstand this little bit of hardship, how can one talk about inheriting his divine position?

How can you talk about helping him rebuild his physical body and return to the realm of gods?

Tang San felt a chill run down his spine and immediately understood the God of Resentment's intention. He bowed and nodded solemnly.

"I understand. In the future, I will do my best to avoid falling into a desperate situation again and rely on my own strength to resolve the crisis."

Having gone through this life-or-death battle, he also fully realized the gap between himself and the top experts.

Only by constantly becoming stronger can I protect myself and Xiao Wu.

Only then can one gain a foothold on this perilous continent.

The God of Resentment nodded slightly, no longer mentioning the crisis just now. His tone suddenly changed, and he spoke slowly with the majesty of a divine test.

"You two have failed this divine test due to encountering a formidable enemy. Your mission has failed."

"A new Divine Trial mission has been reissued: kill a wild 100,000-year-old soul beast."

boom!

These words were like a thunderclap, exploding in Tang San and Xiao Wu's minds.

The two of them widened their eyes instantly, staring at the God of Vengeance with shock and disbelief written all over their faces.

Kill... a 100,000-year-old soul beast?

They even doubted whether they had heard correctly!

A 100,000-year-old soul beast—what a terrifying existence that is!

Each 100,000-year-old soul beast possesses strength comparable to a top-tier Title Douluo.

With powerful bloodline and immense strength!

Even for an ordinary Title Douluo, killing a 100,000-year-old soul beast is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

They might even be defeated in return.

The two of them are currently only at the Soul Emperor level, but even when they join forces, their combat power far exceeds that of others of the same level.

Facing a 100,000-year-old soul beast comparable to a Title Douluo is tantamount to throwing an egg against a rock, and is no different from actively committing suicide!

Their previous divine test mission was merely to kill a few Soul Douluo-level powerhouses.

Compared to a 100,000-year-old soul beast, they are worlds apart and there is absolutely no comparison!

(End of chapter)