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As Ye Ling finished speaking.
The space within the chaotic domain was like a gaping maw of an abyss, frantically tearing at the Sea God's divine sense.
"You bastard, you're asking for it!"
As he felt the power rapidly draining away in this space, Poseidon, the Sea God, showed fear for the first time on his face.
Ragnarok!
The blue-gold light on the Trident of Poseidon reappeared.
The phantom of the Sea God, formed from the Sea God's divine sense that had almost enveloped the entire chaotic domain, instantly shrank into the Sea God's trident.
The phantom images of the Golden Thirteen Styles flashed across the Trident of Poseidon, finally shooting towards Ye Ling's body with a terrifying power that seemed to destroy the entire space.
Ye Ling made no other moves, but just as the Trident of Poseidon was about to touch him, he reached out his hand again.
As if receiving a command, the Trident of Poseidon stopped abruptly in front of Ye Ling the moment he reached out.
"die."
It's still the same character, but this is the third time it's been used.
The next moment, the blue-gold light on the Trident of Poseidon was forcibly stripped away and devoured.
"How...is this possible!"
The divine thought of the Sea God, which was composed of the original divine power of the divine realm, was also forcibly dispersed and merged into the chaotic domain.
It transformed into the most fundamental primordial power of this space.
"You...plane...consciousness..."
Even a scream couldn't be uttered from the Sea God's divine sense; all that could be transmitted was a mental fluctuation filled with fear and bewilderment.
Even before he could finish speaking these words of mental fluctuation, the golden light surrounding the Trident of Poseidon completely vanished.
This divine weapon, weighing a full 108,000 jin, fell to the ground like scrap metal, creating a huge crater.
"Hmm..."
The consciousness and powerful force that had taken over his body dissipated, and Ye Ling's consciousness regained control of his body.
The intense emptiness and pain emanating from all parts of his body caused him to groan in agony.
"I... did this count as... killing a god?"
Ye Ling gave a bitter laugh, but the next moment, a violent dizziness made his vision go black.
He stumbled and fell to the ground, whereupon he remained motionless.
In addition to the thousand Soul Masters from the Spirit Hall, two more figures, Bo Saixi and Ye Ling, appeared in the chaotic space.
Boom!
Just as they fell into a coma, a series of booming sounds suddenly resounded throughout the chaotic realm.
After absorbing the Sea God's divine thoughts, the entire space seemed to be in the process of being reorganized.
Meanwhile, in the Sea God's Temple in the divine realm, Poseidon, who was closing his eyes, suddenly spat out a mouthful of golden blood.
His aura instantly vanished.
"Damn it, what on earth happened in the Douluo Continent?!"
Poseidon slammed his fist against his throne, a look of resentment flashing across his face.
"How could anyone possibly destroy a divine thought that contains my primordial divine power!"
The primordial divine power is the foundation upon which these gods depend for their existence; the loss of even a trace of this primordial power will cause a significant weakening of their strength.
"My divine sense didn't return to my body, so I don't even know who did this!"
Poseidon was in a state of impotent rage.
"Even Bo Saixi's presence has disappeared."
Because the Douluo plane was mysteriously sealed off by energy, the gods of the God Realm were completely unable to detect what was happening in the Douluo plane.
Even the divine consciousness clones can only figure out what happened after they return to their original bodies.
"No, Poseidon has disappeared, and the island of Poseidon is in trouble without a guardian."
"The Trident of Poseidon is also lost."
Poseidon paced back and forth in the temple.
"We still need to cultivate a successor to the divine realm as soon as possible. I don't want to stay in this god realm anymore."
Just as Poseidon was struggling with his decision, the voice of the God of Asura came from outside the temple of the Sea God.
"Just now, I sensed that you projected a divine thought containing the essence of the universe into the Douluo plane. How did you manage to do that...?"
The power of slaughter and bloodshed spread instantly throughout the Sea God Temple.
But before the Asura myth could be finished, they saw the Sea God, whose aura was clearly weakened.
His gaze swept over the golden blood on the ground, and the Asura God changed his question.
"No, what's wrong with you?"
"My guardian of the divine position in the Douluo plane summoned me on her own initiative. I used this summoning relationship to exert a lot of effort to project a divine thought with primordial divine power into the Douluo plane."
Poseidon said somewhat irritably.
"I just don't know what's going on in the Douluo Continent now."
"There is actually an existence that can completely obliterate my original divine power and divine thought."
Upon hearing this, the Asura God's pupils contracted slightly.
Although Poseidon is not a god-king level being, he is still considered one of the most powerful among the first-level gods.
The fact that one of his divine thoughts containing primordial divine power was erased on the Douluo Continent is definitely not good news.
"This is no small matter."
The Asura God grabbed the Sea God and pulled him out of the temple.
"This matter needs to be reported to the Divine Realm Committee. You will come with me."
...
This continent-wide high-level soul master competition is destined to be recorded in history.
In the semifinals of the individual competition, both players unleashed incredible power as they fought.
They even had two level 99 titled Douluos participate in the battle.
Finally, they even staged a grand scene of a deity descending to earth.
In the end, both Ye Ling and Bo Saixi disappeared.
Anyway, the Spirit Hall and the Butian Pavilion searched the entire Spirit City but couldn't find those two people.
After Ye Ling disappeared, Qian Renxue also felt that things were meaningless, and since she didn't lack soul bones, she was no match for Ye Ling.
They actually gave up on the final match.
In the end, Long Aotian of Butian Pavilion won without a fight and became the champion.
Of course, Long Aotian's feelings were also very complicated.
The team won the championship in the end, thanks to Shui Bing'er's return to the competition.
They also took the three soul bones that the Spirit Hall had given them as a reward.
As a faction, Butian Pavilion won both the individual and team championships in its first competition.
But both the participating team members and the several titled Douluo all had frighteningly ugly expressions.
Nothing more.
After two matches, their young master has gone missing!
The Spirit Hall was secretly delighted about this.
The High Priest of Poseidon Island is gone, and so is Ye Ling of the Butian Pavilion.
With two major enemies gone, even losing three soul bones didn't dampen Bibi Dong's good mood at all.
However, what slightly annoyed her was that the whereabouts of her thousand loyal Soul Masters, who were loyal to the Spirit Hal,l were also unknown.
However, in her opinion, exchanging a thousand Soul Masters for Ye Ling was an extremely worthwhile deal.
[Ding! Congratulations, host, for completing the mission and winning the continent-wide high-level Soul Master championship, obtaining three Soul Bones.]
[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have completed the achievement "Godslayer".]