Douluo Continent: I, Huo Yuhao, am the Master of Spirit.

Chapter 511 Rong Nianbing: "My son? How can that be?"

The new competition stage was quickly transported over by the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Corps.

During the preparation for the competition, more than five of these competition tables were prepared in order to prevent the tables from breaking and affecting the competition.

Several earth-attribute soul masters filled in the large pit in the center, and the arena was reinstalled by beast soul masters who had activated their true martial soul forms. Next came the installation of defensive soul tools.

Amidst the gloating gazes of the three level-nine soul masters, Zheng Zhan, with a dark face, pulled out a second level-nine defensive soul tool. He was a level-nine soul master renowned for his defensive soul tools, and he had accumulated quite a bit of wealth over the years.

He knew that these three guys definitely had level nine defensive soul tools, but they were just saying they didn't because they didn't want to use them in this kind of situation.

Out of consideration for Xu Tianran, he had no choice but to reluctantly take out another level-nine defensive soul tool. If this soul tool also broke, he could consider the offer from Xilu City.

As the earthy yellow light slowly rose, a new soul-guided barrier enveloped the entire arena. Zheng Zhan silently prayed, "Please don't break it again. These days, rare metals that can support a level nine soul-guided array are hard to find."

After the preparations at the game field were completed, Xing carried his bat onto the field.

Meanwhile, the Body Sect sent out Wang Yanfeng, whose martial soul is a hand, capable of bronze-level awakening. He is a six-ring Soul Emperor with considerable strength, and his performance in the match against the Holy Spirit Sect team was outstanding. In the individual match, he defeated two opponents before being forced to leave the field.

Zheng Zhan glanced at Xing, sighed, and said, "Xing, you are prohibited from releasing your Martial Soul and Soul Tool before the start of the match. This is a warning."

If there is a next time, the victory will be declared directly by the Body Sect according to the rules.

March 7th, sitting in the audience, slapped his forehead and exclaimed, "How can this guy be so stupid?"

Xing then realized what had happened, hurriedly put down the baseball bat in his hand, and said apologetically, "Sorry, sorry, I was so excited watching the game that I forgot for a moment."

Zheng Zhan didn't pursue the matter any further. All he wanted now was to end this damned match as soon as possible, and then return to his cold villa to hug his soul tool and cry.

"I hereby declare the third round of the individual competition officially open!"

Both sides on the field immediately summoned their martial spirits, their spirit rings shining behind them, and Xing swung his bat and charged towards Wang Yanfeng.

Wang Yanfeng unleashed all his enhancements right from the start, including his Bronze-level awakening. Huo Zhanji's previous battles had surprised many people.

Only now do people realize that it's possible to catch your opponent before they summon their spirit and deliver a devastating blow before they can even summon it.

From today onwards, it is estimated that the speed of summoning martial spirits will become an important part of training; before this, no one paid any attention to this aspect.

Wang Yanfeng was also afraid that Xing would also catch the pre-cast animation, so he used the fastest speed of his life to complete the martial soul summoning and soul skill enhancement.

Xing wasn't that outrageous. Her fighting style was very different from Huo Zhanji's. Her black baseball bat, imbued with destructive power, collided with Wang Yanfeng.

In the first round of the power contest, Wang Yanfeng, a six-ring Soul Emperor, was directly knocked away. The destructive power left him with considerable injuries in just one strike.

Meanwhile, the God of Destruction, who was talking with the Goddess of Life, also sensed the appearance of the destructive power, glanced at it, and looked on with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"The power of destruction? No, that's not right, it's not pure."

"It's such a strange feeling. It's clearly destructive power, but why does it feel so odd?"

The God of Destruction fell into thought. No matter how you looked at it, the little gray-haired guy's power was the power of destruction, but there was always something awkward about it.

The Goddess of Life also glanced at the two clashing on the field, and after a moment of contemplation, said, "It feels like an imitation."

It's like another power wearing a veneer of destructive power, but upon closer inspection, its essence is still destructive power—sorry, I can't see it.

The Goddess of Life's words inspired the God of Destruction. A knowing glint flashed in his eyes as he said, "Just like the fake characters in the magic network game, in the face of true destructive power, that little gray-haired guy's power is like a fake character."

"I was wondering why that power felt so strange. Speaking of which, there's only one known power that can mimic the power of destruction, right?"

As a remnant of the Dragon God Realm, the Goddess of Life immediately said, "The creative power of the Phoenix God King in his heyday."

"The power of creation has the characteristic of mimicking all powers, and can even be indistinguishable from the real thing. It once fought a great war with the Dragon God in the God Realm, which sparked the first civil war among the beastmen."

The Dragon God killed the Phoenix God King at the cost of severe injuries. In that battle, the gods of the divine realm suffered heavy casualties, and the vast Dragon God Realm was like a purgatory. In order to fill the vacancy of the divine position, humans had the opportunity to become gods.

In a sense, humanity should thank the Phoenix God-King; before that battle, the divine realm was very hostile towards humanity.

"But is this really the power of creation? I don't think so. At least it's definitely not pure creation power. The power of creation can imitate without feeling out of place."

It was merely the destruction of a wisp of divine consciousness and the inability of life to see through the star core within the star's body.

Huo Yuhao's imagined star core could encompass all power. The pioneering and the end were moving in opposite directions, and all the power moving in the pioneering and the end could be imitated by the star core. It was not the power of creation, but the sense of incongruity of that destructive power came from the star core itself.

The amazing attack Silver Wolf mentioned is actually the power of the end, which modifies the past or reverts to a previous state.

Changing the past on the same timeline is indeed a fantasy; only a transcendent spiritual being could do it in this world.

However, the future is uncertain. The Spirit Lord has only locked in his own future; anything outside of the Spirit Lord's future is uncertain.

The ultimate future is the past of the universe; changing the future is changing the past.

Xing did indeed have a chance to change everything, which is the essence of her control over her own destiny. Those bound by fate cannot change everything.

Back to reality, the God of Destruction didn't really care what that power was. He wasn't that curious. There were many unknown things in this universe. He had a lot of things to do right now and didn't have time to explore other people's secrets.

The most urgent task now is to check on the situation of the Good God King and the Evil God King, to see if it really is just a sudden inspiration from the two of them, planning to cause another big mess in the God Realm.

Although it's highly unlikely, it's better to be safe than sorry. The God of Destruction is genuinely afraid of these gods causing trouble; the dual godhood truly frightens the gods.

One mad god has already turned the divine realm upside down; if a few more come, even the God King of Destruction won't be able to withstand it.

"Little Green, I'm going back to the God Realm to check on the situation of good and evil. I'm afraid they'll cause trouble."

"By the way, could you tell me about Rong Nianbing? How come his son is in the lower realm? Why didn't he report it to the God Realm Committee? Don't give me some kind of training or soul-tearing or something."

The God of Destruction nodded to the Goddess of Life, and his divine consciousness dissipated into the heavens and earth, essentially giving the little planet spirit a snack.

After he retires in the future, he will most likely live here for a while. Now we should build a good relationship so that he can access the Douluo Continent website and gain access to the Magic Network later.

Before the Goddess of Life could speak, he had already vanished. She shook her head helplessly and went back to playing with the magic net in Butterfly's spiritual sea.

Unlike the other two who secretly played with the magic net, she played it openly and honestly. Xiaodie is so cute and kind; I really want her to be my daughter.

A bolt of purple lightning shot out from the castle of destruction in the divine realm, heading towards the Divine Realm Committee. At this moment, there were many figures rushing about on the land of the divine realm; they were all gods who were relocating.

Because the divine realm needed to expand, the peripheral areas needed to be cleared out. Since it was the decision made by the God-King of Destruction, he naturally had to take responsibility. He took the initiative to move these gods to the vicinity of the Castle of Destruction and gave them a lot of compensation.

The gods living on the edge of the divine realm readily accepted this arrangement. Their strength was generally average, and being able to live around the destroyed castle ensured their safety.

Since the Mad God incident, no god has dared to claim that the divine realm is absolutely safe.

The God of Destruction is quite famous in the God Realm for his strength and reputation; otherwise, half of the second-level gods wouldn't belong to the Destruction faction.

The purple lightning soon arrived at a scenic waterfall, where a long, cascading silver curtain gathered into a pool below.

Various exotic flowers and plants grow around the pool, and through the mist, you can see a courtyard and a vegetable garden not far away.

Rong Nianbing and Feng Nu had already arrived outside the courtyard to welcome the approaching God of Destruction.

He was also a little confused. What was the God of Destruction doing here? Could it be that he wanted to recruit him to do some work?

"I'll cut to the chase. Time is tight and the task is heavy. Your son in the mortal realm is not registered with the God Realm Committee."

Now that things have come to light, you should honestly report the situation to the Divine Realm Committee and not lie. The God of Original Sin will be watching.

There weren't any major problems; we just re-registered the information. The divine realm is keeping a close eye on this these days.

The God of Destruction quickly explained the situation, projecting a screen with his divine sense. On the screen was Huo Zhanji, who was resting in the lower realm.

Rong Nianbing: "?"

"This... ah?"

Rong Nianbing's brain CPU was instantly burned out by the words of the God of Destruction and this light screen.

Is this correct? Is this his son? When did he have this son?

Feng Nu narrowed her eyes and silently looked at Rong Nianbing beside her, a long sword appearing in her hand.

"Wow, Nianbing, you've really made something of yourself."

Do Lan Chen and Long Ling know about this?

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