The beginning of the Siheyuan of Wanjie, Wanjie becomes the highest

A strong blood-energy divine power emerged from Tang San's body. This divine power had reached the first-level god level, and was similar to the aura that Qian Renxue had when she first appeared.

That’s right, it was the power of Shura. This was the decision Shura made when Tang San was in the most urgent situation. He let Tang San inherit his throne, communicated with the Shura inheritance mark on Tang San, and gave her the throne.

The Asura God's move was like providing timely help. Not only did it save Tang San's life, it also allowed her to inherit his throne, allowing him to retire early, and made Tang San owe him a huge favor. It can be said that he achieved three goals with one stone.

It's just that this favor is owed, whether Tang San will repay it is another matter. Given Tang San's selfish character, if the Asura God is in trouble, there is a small chance that he will stand by and watch, but there is a high chance that he will pick up his sword and join the battlefield to kill the Asura God. I wonder if this is right?

As the king of gods in the divine world, Asura God is extremely powerful, and when Tang San just inherited the Asura God position, he had the strength of a first-level god, comparable to Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong.

Tang San's body was suspended in the air with the support of the Shura power. A large amount of Shura power poured into his body, condensing the Shura godhood in his body, thus forming a real new Shura God.

Qian Renxue didn't want to watch any longer, so she directly made a move and slashed out a sword energy containing majestic angelic power, which flew towards Tangshan at lightning speed, hoping to interrupt her inheritance.

"How dare you, a lowly slave." The majestic voice of Shura God sounded from Tang San's body, and then the power of Shura God surged, rippling like water waves, colliding with Qian Renxue's blow, annihilating her attack, and then continued to move towards Qian Renxue without slowing down.

Qian Renxue naturally couldn't just sit there and wait for death. She quickly gathered the angel power and swung out a sword energy to block and offset the ripples of Shura's power.

It wasn't over yet, Qian Renxue directly used her divine skill Angel Judgment, and suddenly an incomparably huge angel sword carrying a sacred and sharp aura slashed towards Tang San.

"Bitch, you are courting death. You have repeatedly tried to interrupt the inheritance of my throne as God Shura. Aren't you afraid that I will come to this continent in my true form? With your strength, you can't stop me." The voice of God Shura sounded again, and the threatening tone made people feel disgusted.

"God Shura, you are indeed very powerful, but can you descend to the mortal world at will? And can you still be the high and mighty God King after you come to Douluo Continent? And if you descend to the mortal world at will, won't the other gods in the God Realm punish you?"

"Now you are letting my enemy inherit your throne. Do you think I would be so stupid as to help the enemy? Would I watch my enemy become stronger and stronger and do nothing? I am not a servile person, so how can I let you complete the inheritance of divine power?"

Qian Renxue sneered and rolled her eyes at him without hesitation. Her words were full of sarcasm and her expression was full of contempt. She didn't care about the threat from the Shura God and continued to do her own thing.

The inherited divine power of God Shura is limited. If it is all used to resist Qian Renxue's attack, then Tang San will not have enough divine power to condense the Shura godhood, and he may not be able to reach the realm of a first-level god. Therefore, God Shura can only increase the investment of divine power in Tang San, otherwise the inheritor he chose will be useless!

The Shura God in the God Realm fell into deep thought. What he was thinking about now was whether the investment in Tang San, the successor, was worth it. If he wanted to keep her, he would need more divine power support, and it would be the kind that would be extremely harmful to a God King-level powerhouse like himself.

If he doesn't save Tang San now, all his previous efforts will be in vain, and he doesn't know when he will find such a talented successor. The most important thing is that his face has been severely trampled on, and the person behind it is a newly promoted god. This is very difficult for him who has always been proud to accept!

Various thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, and finally he decided to hold on a little longer. The worst that could happen was that he would just have to spend more time recovering from the energy consumption.

The Shura God condensed the Shura power within his godhead in the palm of his hand. As time passed, the Shura power in his palm became more and more, and then solidified into a solid spherical shape. The Shura God's face became paler and weaker, as if his blood had been drawn.

When he felt it was about right, he injected a trace of divine power into it, and then the sphere flew out of his palm, soared into the sky, passed through numerous spaces and worlds, consumed 20% of its divine power before passing through the atmosphere of Douluo Continent, and finally flew to where Tang San was.

Xuantian looked at this weak force. In order for Tang San to withstand such a huge force, Xuantian extracted half of the Shura power. He did it under the nose of Shura God's divine consciousness.

At this moment, both Asura God's consciousness and his true self were filled with shock. His power had been stolen silently, and he had no sense of where his power had gone!

Shura God racked his brains but could not think of anyone who could do this. He could only use his brain cells to find the answer. The right thing for him to do was to complete the task with his own divine consciousness.

The divine consciousness, carrying the Shura divine power, violently rushed into Tang San's sea of ​​consciousness, using the remaining 40% of the Shura divine power to continue to condense the Shura godhood for Tang San.

However, these divine powers and the inherited divine power that had been consumed before only added up to 70%, which was totally insufficient for Tang San to condense the first-level Shura Godhead. It would be good if he could reach the middle stage of the second-level Godhead.

Moreover, when they were condensing the Shura Godhead, Qian Renxue stubbornly swung sword after sword at Tang San, and the Shura God's divine consciousness had to be blocked by precious Shura divine power. In the end, Tang San could only condense a godhead that barely reached the second level, which was similar to the godhead of the sea god!

The Asura God's divine consciousness gave Tang San a last cold look. There was a surge of anger in his heart that he wanted to vent, but he said nothing and it just dissipated.

After accepting the inheritance, Tang San woke up slowly and felt the powerful divine power brought by the new godhood. She was full of confidence again, and her eyes looked at Qian Renxue sharper.

"Qian Renxue, let's fight again and see if you still have the arrogance and confidence as before."

After saying that, he mobilized his divine power and flew towards Qian Renxue. On the way, he took out the Shura Sword from his crotch and slashed out a sword energy, attacking her fearlessly.

After a long battle, Qian Renxue's divine power had been consumed to only about 40% left, but she was still able to deal with a second-level god, and she also went up to meet him with the Angel Sword in hand.

The two fought again. The sacredness and glory of the angel's power illuminated the sky, and so did Tang San's Shura power of killing and fear. The two different powers complemented each other, each eroding and destroying the other, neither giving in, forming a peculiar scene.

Although Tang San's level is lower than Qian Renxue's, her divine power is greater than Qian Renxue's. Even if the quality is not good, she can still fight back and forth with Qian Renxue, and they are completely evenly matched.