God Realm, Sea God's Mansion.
"Boom!"
A violent tremor instantly swept through the Sea God's Mansion, and a pressure exceeding that of an ordinary first-rank Divinity enveloped the surroundings, stirring up waves of sea illusions.
"Third Brother?"
The woman with rabbit ears on her head looked at the blue-haired man beside her with a worried tone, her eyes full of concern.
...I'm fine," the blue-haired man said in a low voice, then shook his head, a smile appearing on his face. "Don't worry, Xiao Wu, I just saw some... interesting things."
"Is that so..." The rabbit-eared woman was slightly relieved. She had always had absolute trust in her husband.
Tang San looked calm and composed, his gaze fixed on the projection of the Douluo Plane in front of him, but a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.
His grand plan, meticulously crafted with his astonishing wisdom over ten thousand years, had actually encountered an unexpected turn!
He had only briefly taken his eyes off the Douluo Plane, and the Soul-Devouring Carving Knife, originally prepared for the Son of Luck, had unexpectedly fallen into the hands of an unknown entity that appeared from who knows where.
Not only that, but the Douluo Plane's Plane Will, for some inexplicable reason, even bestowed a high-level remnant soul upon this person!
If that were all, it would still be acceptable. However, the Douluo Plane's Plane Will didn't stop there. It directly sliced off half of the immense Luck accumulated over the past ten thousand years, which was originally meant to nurture the Son of Luck, and bestowed it upon this individual!
A second Son of Luck!
A hint of unnaturalness appeared in Tang San's eyes. This feeling of being beyond his control made him extremely uncomfortable.
He truly had a Dao of courting death!
With a gloomy look in his eyes, he silently separated a wisp of Divine Thought.
——Since an unknown variable has appeared, then it must be dealt with... No matter who it is, they cannot hinder his ten-thousand-year grand plan!
However, just as Tang San's Divine Thought was preparing to bypass the Douluo Plane's Plane barrier and enter the Douluo Plane through the backdoor he had left earlier, the next moment... "Boom——!"
A massive roar suddenly erupted!
Dark purple divine force of destruction instantly shredded Tang San's Divine Thought, which was about to descend to the Lower Realm, and even followed the connection between the Divine Thought and his main body, seemingly attempting to suppress him entirely!
"Destruction!!!"
Tang San was furious. His figure flickered, and he appeared directly above the mansion. The Sea God Trident manifested in his hand. He paused in mid-air, forcefully dispersing the surrounding divine force of destruction.
The conflict between the two God Realm Committee members almost instantly made the originally quiet God Realm lively.
Divinities appeared from the shadows, mostly in a spectating posture, watching with amusement.
Feeling the gazes from all around, Tang San's expression was uncertain, but he stared intently at the dark purple figure in the distance.
Without hesitation, blue-gold light surged around him, and the divine force of the Sea God pulsed, exuding a mysteriously sacred feeling.
"Destruction, what do you want to do?"
Tang San's words carried a hint of threat. He truly had little fondness for the God of Destruction, who always disagreed with him.
Facing the aura emitted by the other party, the God of Destruction calmly watched Tang San, completely ignoring him, and spoke with a serious tone:
"Divinities are not allowed to interfere with the Lower Realm, Sea God... You wouldn't be unaware of this rule, would you? Especially when it involves attempting to kill a Son of Luck... Do you wish to see the plane self-destruct?"
The God of Destruction's aura surged, and the light around Tang San flickered precariously, trembling incessantly.
Gritting his teeth, Tang San righteously declared:
"The jurisdiction of the Douluo Plane is in my hands and has nothing to do with outsiders!"
"It's merely jurisdiction! Attempting to interfere with the Lower Realm and trying to kill a Son of Luck is already enough for me to convene a God Realm Committee meeting and vote to strip you of your jurisdiction!"
"You..."
Tang San was speechless, but quickly calmed down.
"I haven't interfered yet!"
"So this is a warning!"
The God of Destruction looked at Tang San indifferently: "This is only the first time. Considering it's your first offense, I can let bygones be bygones. But if there's a next time... then we'll see each other at the meeting!"
With that, he no longer suppressed it. Dark purple divine force of destruction pressed down, easily crushing the blue-gold light around Tang San.
"Bang!"
Tang San's body trembled, and he abruptly retreated a few steps. He then quickly gripped the Sea God Trident, forcefully supporting his body with divine force, and finally paused in mid-air again, forcefully dispelling the surrounding divine force of destruction.
Calming his Qi, Tang San looked up again, but the figure of the God of Destruction had already vanished without a trace.
"..."
Tang San remained in place, his expression obscure and unreadable.
"Third Brother!"
Xiao Wu flew out from the mansion, her voice full of concern.
...I'm fine, Xiao Wu."
Tang San shook his head and returned to the mansion with Xiao Wu.
This time, he had been too hasty and carelessly attracted Destruction's attention... Damn it, if he could completely control the Asura God God Position, why would he be suppressed by Destruction?
And the Douluo Plane's Plane Will, it actually didn't follow his arrangements, presumptuously cutting Luck and nurturing a second Son of Luck... It truly had a Dao of courting death!
No... My ten-thousand-year grand plan must not go wrong, I must find a way... Thinking this, and facing Xiao Wu's worried gaze, he changed the subject verbally.
"By the way, Xiao Wu, what did you want to ask me just now?"
"This..." Xiao Wu's eyes were still worried, but seeing Tang San's expression, she didn't ask too many questions after all, and simply spoke the words she had intended to say.
"I just wanted to ask where Xiao Qi has been these past few days... I haven't seen her in a while..."
"Xiao Qi, she..." Tang San's words paused, but a flash of astonishing wisdom flickered in his eyes!
That's right! There's also Xiao Qi!
The framework of a plan naturally formed in Tang San's mind. He quickly responded:
"Don't worry, Xiao Wu, I just sent Xiao Qi to the Lower Realm for training."
"Went... for training?"
"That's right. With Da Ming and Er Ming watching over her, and my Divine Thought, Xiao Qi will be fine."
As Tang San spoke, he slowly calmed his mind and began to connect with the several wisps of Divine Thought he had sent to the Lower Realm long ago.
A moment later, his eyes became steady.
The Douluo Plane had been startled by his attempt to intervene in the Lower Realm just now. If he were to act again, he would definitely be detected and discovered by Destruction.
However, the Divine Thought he had placed in the Lower Realm long ago remained unaffected.
"Hmph, a mere Son of Luck, could he really cause such a stir?"
Tang San snorted coldly in his heart, already having a plan... On the other side, in the God of Destruction's Mansion.
The God of Destruction slowly materialized and naturally sat upon his divine throne.
Using his authority as a God Realm enforcer, the next moment, the projection of the Douluo Plane appeared before him.
The God of Destruction observed it. Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded in his ear:
"Is this the plane that the Sea God governs?"