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At this moment, Yang Xiong was undergoing the Thunder God's inheritance trial. However, if someone were to carefully observe Yang Xiong's condition, they would realize that something was very wrong with him.
Yang Xiong's body was in an extremely peculiar state. His mind and soul seemed to have drifted outside his body, and every one of his soul bones appeared to be in the process of being stripped away. Each soul bone shimmered with blood-red lightning, as if being endlessly polished by electricity.
But Yang Xiong's body was in an even more bizarre stateâhalf of it was blood-red, while the other half was covered in lightning, as though two opposing forces were vying for dominance.
Especially the blood-red lightning, which began to spread across Yang Xiong's entire body like a parasite, gradually invading every part of him.
Yang Xiong's two eyes were in completely different states. One eye was relatively calm, though filled with a fierce and murderous aura, resembling the Asura itself.
The other eye, however, appeared utterly frenzied, brimming with endless desire and displaying a deep unwillingness to accept fate.
In the sky above, a massive illusion of the Thunder Kirin loomed. The phantom slowly began to merge into Yang Xiong's body, its eyes filled with infinite longing.
"Countless years have passed, and I'm finally on the verge of success! Once I take over Yang Xiong's body and fully possess him, the entire world will be mine to control. I might even reach the Dragon God's level!"
"Yang Xiong, everything you have will soon belong to meâyour body, all your opportunities, and even your women. I'll treat them well!"
Even as Yang Xiong's face contorted in pain, the Thunder Kirin paid no heed. His eyes were filled with boundless hope, as if he saw a bright path ahead. His bloodlust and ambition were on full display, completely unlike the demeanor of a god.
Meanwhile, the Asura Demon Sword in Yang Xiong's hand seemed to tremble. In contrast, the massive Thunder God's Hammer emitted endless lightning, exuding immense destructive power that suppressed the entire space.
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In the God Realm, both the Asura God and the Sea God stared intently at the giant light screen, their expressions growing increasingly solemn.
The Sea God revealed a hint of reluctance: "Asura, shouldn't you help your inheritor? If you don't intervene soon, there could be dire consequences."
The Asura God shook his head: "Something feels off. Given Yang Xiong's personality, how could he so easily be suppressed?"
The Sea God quickly interjected: "Is it because the Thunder Kirin is too powerful? After all, Yang Xiong is only human. No matter how strong his body and soul are, they can't possibly match a god. Especially this Thunder Kirin's soulâit seems stronger than even mine. It likely reached the peak of a first-tier god and might even be nearing the level of a God King."
The Asura God replied: "You're right. The Thunder Kirin was once at the level of a God King. Even after countless years since his fall, his soul remains incredibly powerful. He must have prepared extensively for this moment, including acquiring a super divine artifact."
The Sea God frowned in confusion: "Though this Thunder Kirin is indeed powerful, I know your strength. With your abilitiesâand considering Yang Xiong wields the Asura Demon Swordâhelping him should be effortless. Killing this remnant of the Thunder Kirin's soul should be simple."
The Asura God sighed: "I find it strange as well. I seem to have lost some control over the Asura Demon Sword. No matter how strong the Thunder Kirin is, he shouldn't be able to interfere with it."
The Sea God's expression changed: "That shouldn't be possible. Aside from you, not even other God Kings can control your Asura Demon Sword. Unless the person wielding it isâŠ"
The Asura God nodded: "When Yang Xiong completed the seventh trial, his compatibility with the Asura Demon Sword reached ninety percent, meaning he could already wield it perfectly. Now that he's completed the Eighth trial, his mastery of the sword rivals my own."
The Sea God quickly asked: "Are you saying all of this is intentional on Yang Xiong's part? If so, why is he doing this?"
The Asura God's expression grew serious: "Yang Xiong's experiences are clear enough. To make his body stronger, he has repeatedly risked his life to push beyond his limits. To grow stronger, he'll stop at nothing, no matter how slim the chances. He never gives up."
"This Thunder Kirin, despicable as he is, was once a God King. If I'm not mistaken, Yang Xiong likely intends to use the Thunder Kirin's innate lightning to further temper his body. If successful, his body might undergo another transformation."
"If that happens, his body could truly break through to Level 100, making him the strongest being in the worldâeven capable of challenging you."
The Sea God gulped: "This Yang Xiong is insane! The Thunder Kirin is plotting to seize his body. Doesn't he fear the consequences of failure? Not only would it mean his death, but he might also become a sinner to both the mortal and God Realms."
The Asura God sneered: "They're just scheming against each other. The Thunder Kirin plots to take Yang Xiong's body, while Yang Xiong schemes to claim the Thunder Kirin's divine seat and inheritance artifact. Both are gambling, and the outcome is anyone's guess."
The Sea God shuddered: "Their stakes are enormous. Until they settle things, anything is possible."
The Asura God shook his head: "It's not that they haven't settled thingsâit's that the outcome was decided long ago. We just need to wait and see."
"Perhaps my inheritor is even more remarkable than I imagined. His cunning runs deeper, his resolve to grow stronger is firmer, and his talent is even more terrifying than I thought. He might truly lead the God Realm to unprecedented heights."
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In a certain world, Yang Xiong now stared intently at Qian Renxue, who pointed her sword at him, and at Bibi Dong beside her. A faint smile appeared on his face.
"These tactics are too clumsy. If this is all you've got, then there's no fun left."
Qian Renxue's expression shifted slightly: "Yang Xiong, what do you mean? Am I wrong? Haven't you been the one provoking me time and again?"
Yang Xiong sneered: "Beasts are beasts. You'll never understand the human world, never grasp human emotions, and never comprehend the complexity of human society."
"You probably observed my past experiences and simulated this scene accordingly. But if you truly understood my character, you wouldn't have wasted your efforts."
Both Qian Renxue, whose expression had turned grave, and Ning Rongrong, who was filled with affection, now looked utterly bewildered, as if they couldn't understand what Yang Xiong meant.
Yang Xiong continued: "Rongrong and I mutually cherish each otherânot because we grew up together, not because she's beautiful, and certainly not because she's the princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. It's because of our mutual recognition and reliance."
"Rongrong and I have walked this path togetherâattending school, training at Shrek Academy, facing countless dangers. We understand each other's needs and recognize that we are each other's greatest pride. This bond transcends mere romantic love."
"As for you, Qian Renxue, the reason I've spared you has nothing to do with feelings or love. It's for the sake of the entire world and my own reservations."
"The Angels represent light and justice. I've spared you out of respect for the contributions your race has made to the soul master world. Only foolish soul beasts would mistake this for romantic affection."
In truth, Yang Xiong had always spared Qian Renxue over the yearsânot out of love, but due to various considerations. Sometimes it was fear of powerful factions like Qian Daoliu, sometimes it was the formidable strength of the Spirit Hall. His actions had nothing to do with romance, and deep down, Yang Xiong harbored other concerns.
According to the original storyline of Douluo, Tang San was the true chosen one. If Yang Xiong were to eliminate the Spirit Empire and Qian Renxue prematurely, unknown changesâand potentially unknown enemiesâmight arise.
At the very least, Yang Xiong now understood Qian Renxue's personality and the Spirit Empire's limits. Rather than giving Tang San an advantage, it was better to proceed at his own pace.
Yang Xiong knew Tang San wasn't as mild-mannered as he appeared. Tang San was far more stubborn and selfish than anyone Yang Xiong had ever met. Otherwise, ten thousand years later, he wouldn't have caused so much trouble, and the world would have unified long ago.
Because of Tang San's selfishness, wars continued to ravage the world, and his Tang Sect profited by selling weapons, achieving its goals while turning even a Hacking Huo into a pawn.
Qian Renxue's face darkened: "Yang Xiong, you're quite the actor. Even on your wedding day, you still refuse to face your feelings. You're nothing but a coward."
Yang Xiong laughed: "There are things you don't understand. Though you stand high as a god, you've likely never undergone a God's Trialsâlet alone the Trial of the seven emotions and six desires."
Both Qian Renxue and Ning Rongrong's expressions shifted dramatically. Clearly, even the Thunder Kirin hadn't expected Yang Xiong to remain unswayed at this point, retaining his independent thoughts.
Yang Xiong continued: "The Trial of the seven emotions and six desires refers to the seven human desires: joy, anger, worry, thought, grief, fear, and shock. I doubt this trial is merely testing joy. In fact, to achieve your goal, you've likely condensed all these emotions into this single scenario."
"A wedding is when humans are happiest and most prone to indulgence. Then, along comes Qian Renxue, with an army pressing down on usâthis is my deepest fear brought to life. Such moments breed panic and dread. If everyone from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect were to perish in this battle, or if all my loved ones were to die, it would be the height of sorrowâŠ"
"You've painstakingly crafted this scene, but to me, it's nothing but a joke. You don't understand me, nor the people around me."
"Let me remind youâI've never been swayed by threats or flattery. In my eyes, life is an unending battle!"
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