Chapter 391 - 391 Unknown Secret Realm?

"God of Resentment, isn't this... this task far too difficult?"

Xiao Wu couldn't help but speak, her pretty face full of trepidation and shock.

She herself was a 100,000-year-old soul beast in human form, and knew best the terror of a 100,000-year-old soul beast.

With their current strength, they have absolutely no chance of winning.

Tang San also frowned, his expression extremely solemn, and said in a deep voice: "I know that the Divine Trial is rigorous, but the strength of a 100,000-year-old soul beast is comparable to that of a Title Douluo, while we only have the cultivation of a Soul Emperor."

"Even if we give it our all, we are no match for them. This mission... is almost impossible to complete."

He wasn't afraid of the challenge, but rather he was clearly aware of the vast gap in strength between the two sides.

This is a gap that cannot be bridged simply by hard work.

Forcibly attempting to kill a 100,000-year-old soul beast will only repeat today's mistakes, leading to another certain death.

Seeing the two people's shocked and solemn expressions, the God of Resentment was not surprised. He simply spoke in a calm tone that left no room for doubt.

"The divine test is set and cannot be changed. If you can complete it, you will obtain a heaven-defying opportunity and your strength will advance by leaps and bounds."

"If you fail to complete it, the inheritance will fail, and you will bear all the consequences."

In short, it completely blocked all avenues of retreat.

The will of God must not be disobeyed!

Either fight to the death to complete it, or abandon the inheritance and perish.

Tang San and Xiao Wu exchanged a glance, both seeing solemnity and helplessness in each other's eyes, but they could only grit their teeth and accept it.

They had no choice; they wanted to survive and become stronger.

If you want to stop being at the mercy of others in the future and to complete the legacy of the vengeful god, you must accept this task.

We must take on this seemingly impossible goal.

"We accept the mission."

Tang San took a deep breath and replied in a deep voice.

But soon, a new problem arose for the two of them.

"May I ask the God of Resentment, where should we search for wild 100,000-year-old soul beasts?"

On the Douluo Continent, the most famous gathering place for 100,000-year-old soul beasts is the Star Dou Great Forest.

But the Silver Dragon King and Emperor Tian were stationed there, along with many transformed soul beasts, making it a powerful force.

If they rashly intrude, let alone hunt wild 100,000-year-old soul beasts.

The mere presence of any one of these ferocious beasts was enough to make them unable to move an inch, leaving them with no way to attack.

Apart from the Star Dou Great Forest and the far north, it is almost impossible to find any other place on the continent where 100,000-year-old soul beasts can be found.

For a moment, the two were confused.

The God of Resentment looked at the two of them, remained silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke, giving his answer.

"I will teleport you to a special place, which is not an ordinary territory on the continent, but a secret realm left behind by the shattered space after my great battle with the gods of the divine realm."

"In that secret realm, the space is chaotic, but it also harbors countless opportunities. Perhaps there are wild 100,000-year-old soul beasts inhabiting it. After you enter, find your targets and complete the killing mission."

A hidden realm left behind by a shattered space?

Tang San and Xiao Wu's hearts stirred.

Although we don't know what that secret realm looks like, since it's a place mentioned by the God of Vengeance, there must really be a 100,000-year-old soul beast there.

This was undoubtedly their only hope of completing their mission.

Thank you!

The two bowed in unison to express their gratitude.

"Ready, teleporting immediately."

The God of Resentment said no more, and with a gentle wave of his right hand, the black mist churned throughout the entire Divine Trial Space.

A powerful spatial force instantly enveloped Tang San and Xiao Wu.

They weren't given a chance to say another word.

The next second, the two figures suddenly disappeared in the space and were completely teleported to that mysterious shattered space secret realm.

After Tang San and Xiao Wu's aura completely dissipated.

The once indifferent god of resentment now had a slight ripple in the mist surrounding him.

A strange and unpredictable smile slowly crept onto that illusory face.

That smile concealed a hint of expectation, and a hint of calculation.

It also hides a deeper meaning that is not easily noticed.

He did not tell the two the whole truth about the secret realm.

That shattered space was indeed a remnant of his great battle with the powerful beings of the divine realm.

Not only are there wild 100,000-year-old soul beasts inside, but also countless divine treasures, top-tier soul bones, and rare treasures of heaven and earth that he left behind after his defeat...

The abundance of opportunities far exceeded the imagination of the entire Douluo Continent.

However, that secret realm was also fraught with danger, with turbulent spatial currents running rampant.

There are also the lingering resentment of the gods and powerful beasts from the great war of that time.

The danger level is a hundred times greater than that of ordinary soul beast forests.

Only in such desperate situations can people truly be tempered.

"Tang San, Xiao Wu, that secret realm is both a danger and an immense opportunity..."

The God of Resentment muttered to himself, his gaze fixed intently on the direction in which the two had been teleported.

"That's all I can do. The rest is up to your own fate."

"If you can seize the opportunities within the secret realm, your strength will surely break through the shackles and increase rapidly, so that you will be able to fight against the inheritors of the Angel God in the future."

"If you fail to seize the opportunity and perish in the secret realm, you can only blame your own lack of talent and unworthiness to inherit my divine position."

For him, this was both a divine test for the two of them and a deeper selection process.

To survive in the secret realm and seize the opportunity.

Only those who complete the task of hunting down a 100,000-year-old soul beast are worthy of becoming his true successor.

Only then would they be qualified to help him fulfill his wish to be resurrected.

At this moment, Tang San and Xiao Wu were completely unaware of the secrets hidden behind the secret realm.

They treated it as an ordinary habitat for soul beasts, their minds preoccupied with how to complete the mission of killing a 100,000-year-old soul beast.

An adventure into a secret realm, fraught with unknown opportunities and life-or-death crises, has begun.

...

In the Douluo Continent, everyone's eyes remained fixed on the sky.

Yu Xiaogang ranks second on the list of hypocrites, and the aftershocks of his disgrace and scorn have not yet subsided.

Everyone tacitly waited!

Who is this truly extraordinary individual who can surpass this "theoretical master" and top the list of hypocrites?

Discussions on the mainland have never ceased, with some speculating that it is a reclusive, veteran titled Douluo.

Some speculate that it refers to the rulers of the two great empires.

Some even speculated that it was a powerful figure like Qian Daoliu.

But no one could fathom the judgment of the heavens; they could only anxiously await it.

This tranquility did not last long, only about half an incense stick's time.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sky, which had been faintly glowing with gold, suddenly burst forth with an extremely dazzling golden light.

It was several times more intense than when Yu Xiaogang, who came in second, was announced.

Golden light swept across the heavens, enveloping the entire Douluo Continent and causing the world to change color.

The four large characters "List of Hypocrites" suspended above the sky trembled violently.

Golden lettering slowly began to gather in the blank space at the very top of the list.

Every stroke carries an undeniable majesty, slowly outlining a name that the entire continent could not have imagined.

(End of chapter)