176: Achieve the Ultimate Douluo!

On Sea God Island's sacrificial ground, Qian Feng and Water Binger held hands, looking at Poseidon not far away.

Immediately after, a phantom clone drifted down from within the Sea God Pillar.

"Sea God Senior." Poseidon and Water Binger nodded respectfully.

The Sea God narrowed his eyes at Qian Feng, then smiled and nodded after a moment: "Whose trial are you inheriting? The Angel God's? But it doesn't feel like it. Could it be a deity from another realm?"

"No, I don't need to inherit anyone's godhood. I will obtain my own exclusive God Position." Qian Feng said calmly, causing Poseidon to feel even more shocked.

The Sea God, instead, showed a look of understanding, smiling and nodding: "Then perhaps one day, we can meet in the Divine Realm."

This topic came to an end, and the Sea God turned to look at Water Binger again, immediately noticing the Soul Bone within her body, and looking at Qian Feng, he shook his head and sighed in his heart:

"A Soul Bone close to a million years old, Qian Feng is actually willing to give it to Bing'er?"

Even Poseidon felt admiration in her heart. One must know that on the Continent, how many Soul Master couples fought fiercely over ordinary Soul Bones, let alone that as long as Qian Feng was willing to accept the Soul Bone, Water Binger would not have any complaints.

Seeing the two people's gazes, Qian Feng frowned slightly, afraid that his Water Binger might have some strange thoughts.

He squeezed her soft hand and said: "It is only right and proper for me to cherish my wife. How can external objects like Soul Bones compare to my wife?"

"Qian Feng..." Water Binger called out tenderly, looking at her husband with tearful eyes.

After a moment, Water Binger began her third trial. With the Deep Sea Demon Whale King's Soul Bone, passing the third trial should not be a problem.

Qian Feng, on the other hand, requested a small island from High Priest Poseidon to go into seclusion, preparing to break through to ninety-ninth rank and become a Limit Douluo!

At dusk, on the small island, Qian Feng closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, the Soul Power between heaven and earth converging towards this place.

His consciousness quickly entered a hazy state.

Immediately after, the surrounding scene changed. Qian Feng's spiritual power was strong, and he understood that this place was just a dream.

Within a city, flames of war soared into the sky, the wails of the common people were incessant, and the stench of blood rushed straight to the heavens.

Qian Feng walked step by step along the street, looking around: "Is the architectural style here that of a town in the Star Luo Empire? What kind of dream is this?"

The war fires all around had burned down houses, but the tragic scene everywhere did not make Qian Feng feel any fear.

Continuing to walk along the street, there were no others here except corpses, until he reached the outside of a palace, when he looked up.

On a hand, there were black iron chains locking it, and originally there were five fingers, but the last two had been severed.

Three fingers were bent, looking bizarre.

Qian Feng floated up, looking at the more than ten-meter-high fingers in mid-air, carefully examining the dense runes on the palm, and the Zhi Ge Sword appeared in his hand:

"Blood Plague Calamity Ancestor?"

"Heh heh, Thunder Lord has indeed taught a good disciple." Disaster Ancestor's voice came out, followed by a sigh:

"Boy, how about you bear the power of two gods as one?"

"What about Tang San? What about Tang Hao? Aren't they your followers?" Qian Feng held the Zhi Ge Sword and pointed it at the other party, continuing to ask: "Also, how did you bring me here? Is this a dream or reality?"

"A momentary dream, like truth and illusion." Disaster Ancestor's voice was calm and devoid of any emotion: "Simple, I will kill Tang Hao and Tang San as a show of sincerity, how about it?"

"Good, kill them now!" Qian Feng sneered, raising his head to look at the other party.

"Cunning boy." Disaster Ancestor sighed: "You made a wrong decision."

As the voice fell, the hand dissipated, and the surrounding fire grew even more intense.

Qian Feng floated in mid-air, overlooking the city engulfed in flames.

Like truth and illusion? Could something unexpected have happened on the Continent?

Qian Feng shook his head. Seeing Disaster Ancestor for the first time, his feeling was... ordinary?"

Aside from his peculiar appearance, the other party did not display any power, which instead made Qian Feng feel a sense of dread.

"This Disaster Ancestor can so easily push Tang San, Tang Hao, and others out to be killed. It seems the relationship between the two is not good. Unlike me and Thunder Lord, who have a master-disciple relationship."

Qian Feng frowned. In just a few sentences, quite a bit of information could be extracted.

"Given Tang San's personality as a Tang Sect disciple, it's impossible for him to place his life and death in the hands of others. Heh heh, maybe it's even a dog-eat-dog drama." Qian Feng chuckled softly, then the Zhi Ge Sword in his hand emitted a Golden Lightning that slashed downwards towards the ground.

The illusion dissipated, and Qian Feng slowly opened his eyes, exhaling a turbid breath.

The surroundings were still the scenery of the small island, the afterglow of the sunset hitting his face. He touched the stubble on his chin and his somewhat messy hair.

He used a finger's Soul Power to transform into a small knife, and after a moment, his handsome and refreshing appearance was restored.

"From ninety-eighth to ninety-ninth rank, I need to condense a wisp of divine power." Qian Feng sighed, looking at the sky, completely clueless.

"My own God Position, what God Position should I hold?"

A moment later, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the strong winds and heavy rain over the sea came fiercely.

A moment later, pouring rain fell, listening to the sound of the rain, his entire body was also drenched by the heavy rain.

Qian Feng sat cross-legged on the beach without any movement. In the sky, a Golden Lightning bolt fell, as if it struck the sea.

The thunder roared, and it also opened his thoughts:

"Searching high and low for something you cannot find, and finding it when you least expect it. It turns out the power of my God Position has always been used by me, heh heh, instead, I complicated the problem."

As his voice fell, a beam of golden Soul Power soared into the sky!

Along with the surging Soul Power, it caused ripples in the seawater near the small island.

Even the heavy rain could not block the dazzling golden light.

Immediately after, lightning exploded in the sky, striking towards the golden light and merging into it.

The Soul Power fluctuations belonging to a Limit Douluo shocked every Title Douluo on Sea God Island!

"Tsk tsk, this old man was just saying that a few of us would meet that kid, but it seems there's no need now." Sea Dragon laughed heartily, looking at his companions in front of him.

On the altar, Poseidon held her scepter, the heavy rain was isolated outside the protective light shield, she still maintained her sacred and majestic appearance, and slowly murmured:

"Qian Daoliu, your descendant is truly extraordinary."

"What is this God Position? It truly matches Qian Feng's ability, hahaha, if Qian Feng really becomes a god, those old guys in the Divine Realm are probably going to be scared stiff." The Sea God stood on the Sea God Pillar, looking at the sky full of Golden Lightning.

The most incisive attack method in the world is not swords, spears, or halberds, but this magnificent heavenly lightning.

Today, the Douluo Continent gained another Limit Douluo - Qian Feng!

Seven days later, in the early morning,

Qian Feng reappeared on the sacrificial platform, his long hair flowing, looking handsome and refined.

A patch of green scales on his neck became his special mark. At this moment, he stood with his hands behind his back, smiling as he looked at Poseidon: "Senior, has Bing'er's trial not ended yet?"

"Heh heh, no need to call me Senior. Our Soul Power is the same, no need for honorifics. Bing'er's trial is almost over, probably in two or three days."

Qian Feng nodded slightly: "Is Sea God Senior here? I want to borrow something that might be related to Sea God Senior's life safety."

"Oh? My life?" The Sea God's clone emerged from the Sea God Pillar.

Qian Feng immediately nodded: "I need to use the Sea God Trident!"