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Chapter 345 Under the Heavenly Tribulation

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Han Feng was completely bewildered.

The God of Defense suddenly ignored him, and the heavenly tribulation showed no sign of dissipating, remaining suspended in the sky without any lightning strikes. Qian Renxue had returned, and Dai Mubai was still unconscious. Helpless, Han Feng could only sit cross-legged and recuperate.

"Ha!" After a while, Han Feng suddenly heard a heavy breathing sound.

Han Feng casually opened his eyes and saw Dai Mubai suddenly open his eyes, panting heavily and looking around with a hint of fear!

Han Feng rolled his eyes, but didn't try to comfort him. He just looked at Dai Mubai and waited for Dai Mubai to calm down.

After a few breaths, Dai Mubai finally came to his senses, smacked his head hard, as if trying to expel the lingering golden disc drive from his mind, and muttered resentfully, "That woman is so damn stingy!"

Qian Renxue is a descendant of angels, and the golden light she saw earlier naturally contained the aura of an angel god. Dai Mubai, on the other hand, was exhausted and had no strength left in his body, so he had no chance to resist. He was dragged into the illusion by that golden light. In the illusion, a small golden figure exuding a holy aura kept chanting hymns in his ear. This was undoubtedly torture for someone who was a descendant of the Heavenly Fiend!

"Why don't you just die already?" Han Feng, sitting to the side, rolled his eyes and retorted irritably when he heard Dai Mubai's criticism of Qian Renxue.

Upon hearing Han Feng's voice, Dai Mubai turned around and glanced at him, then his gaze wandered as if he were searching for something.

"Stop looking! Qianqian has already gone back!" Han Feng knew perfectly well who Dai Mubai was looking for, his eyes darkened, and he said with a stern face.

Dai Mubai was taken aback, narrowed his eyes, and revealed a meaningful expression. He coughed and asked in a serious tone, "So... you didn't actually finish the last bit, did you?"

Then, Dai Mubai looked at the blood dripping onto the Gobi Desert with an ambiguous gaze.

"What the hell!" Han Feng's vision went black, and he raised his fist to punch Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai quickly admitted defeat, yelling, "Okay, okay! It's my fault! I was just curious!"

"Do you think I'm crazy?! Qianqian and I are both injured! Are we supposed to fight a bloody battle?!" Han Feng snorted coldly and cursed.

Dai Mubai chuckled awkwardly and said in a cheeky tone, "Who knows... You're not a child anymore, you're at least fifteen. Back when your older brother was fifteen, I was at least a seasoned veteran, if not a battle-hardened one. Unlike you, you're a disgrace to your older brother!"

In response to Dai Mubai's sarcasm, Han Feng merely smirked, glanced at Dai Mubai, and calmly retorted, "Have you said that to Zhu Qing?"

"Cough cough!" Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai coughed violently twice, his expression turning serious as he said solemnly, "We're brothers! It was just a joke! Don't take it seriously!"

"Heh!" Han Feng sneered.

Dai Mubai stopped dwelling on the topic and instead asked, "Isn't your martial soul the Blazing Shield? What's with all that ice? That successor of the gods who appeared in the far north back then, could it be you? And your successor of the gods, weren't you the successor of the defensive gods? Where did you get the Fire God's inheritance from?"

Han Feng glanced at Dai Mubai and slowly said, "My martial soul is indeed the Blazing Shield, but it didn't say I only have the Blazing Shield! Can't I have two martial souls?"

"You have twin martial souls?" Dai Mubai blinked and asked, somewhat suppressed.

"Hmm!" Han Feng shrugged and said, "As you can see, I am a genius!"

"Tch!" Dai Mubai scoffed, somewhat annoyed. It was impossible not to be envious, but that was all. Twin martial souls didn't really hold much appeal for a god's successor. If you couldn't become a god, even a hundred or eighty martial souls would be useless!

"And what about the gods?" Dai Mubai continued to ask.

Han Feng chuckled, not without a hint of pride, and said, "You might not believe it, but I am indeed the successor of the Deity of Defense. However, I am not only the successor of the Deity of Defense, but also the successor of the God of Fire and the God of Ice. The successor of that deity in the far north is me; I was the one receiving the succession of the God of Ice. Moreover, have you heard of the leader of the Three Heavenly Kings of the far north, the Ice and Snow Emperor? That is my protector!"

"Three gods!?" Dai Mubai's heterochromatic eyes widened in shock as he exclaimed.

Seeing this, Han Feng feigned a melancholy expression and sighed in a very irritating way, "Sigh! Who told me to be so outstanding!? I originally only had one defensive inheritance, but because I'm too outstanding, the God of Fire and the God of Ice insisted on giving me their inheritances, and I had no choice! You have no idea how tiring it is to take three divine tests at the same time!"

"Holy crap! Is this for real?!" Dai Mubai was shocked again, and even swore out loud!

"So it's a case of the rich drowning and the poor dying of thirst?! You're not happy about having the inheritance of three gods all by yourself?! You don't know how lucky you are?!" Dai Mubai was extremely resentful and unleashed a barrage of questions.

Dai Mubai had some doubts about whether Han Feng was an illegitimate child of the heavens. He had a happy family, harmonious parents, two prospective wives who were both stunningly beautiful, and each had a powerful background. He was burdened with three divine trials, and he held three divine positions that everyone dreamed of. Most importantly, he also had an outstanding older brother like himself!

I'm so jealous!

Han Feng clearly noticed the envy and jealousy in Dai Mubai's eyes. He blinked shyly and smiled bashfully.

Dai Mubai rolled his eyes, let out a long sigh, and decided to change the subject. He pointed to the heavenly tribulation in the sky and asked, "What about this? Did you create this too?"

"This isn't!" Han Feng exclaimed, looking at the massive heavenly tribulation. "This was orchestrated by Elder Yu! Come to think of it, this is all your fault. If it weren't for saving you, why would we need to go through all this trouble?!"

As he spoke, Han Feng glared at Dai Mubai.

Knowing he was in the wrong, Dai Mubai ignored the latter part of Han Feng's sentence and simply asked, "Elder Yu?"

"He is the God of Defense! I call him the Old Man Yu!" Han Feng replied.

Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai glanced at the tribulation clouds in the sky, then looked at Han Feng, a strange glint in his eyes. He asked, puzzled, "The God of Defense... isn't he a second-level god?"

Dai Mubai wasn't entirely ignorant about the God Realm. Although he didn't know much, he was certain that a mere second-level god was absolutely not qualified to directly punish the mortal world under the God Realm's jurisdiction—not even a first-level god!

Why is it that the God of Defense can do it?

Just by hearing the name, it's impossible to associate the god of defense with authorities like "judgment," "punishment," or "deterrence"!

Han Feng naturally knew what Dai Mubai wanted to ask, and chuckled dryly, saying with a hint of helplessness, "This is a bit complicated to explain, but you just need to know that Elder Yu's status in the God Realm is quite special!"

Dai Mubai clearly still didn't understand.

Han Feng could only say, "Alright! Stop talking about me! What's wrong with your soul bone!? I have a feeling that when you absorbed the soul bone, you were specifically targeting me!?"

"You mean this!" Dai Mubai smiled immediately upon hearing the word "soul bone," giving Han Feng a meaningful look before saying, "How is that possible?! I obtained both of these soul bones during my first divine trial. As for why they counter you... that's probably just a coincidence!"

"Huh?" Han Feng naturally didn't believe it, narrowed his eyes, and uttered a questioning syllable.

Dai Mubai chuckled and said, "Would I lie to you?! My first divine trial was to hunt down several ferocious soul beasts, each with tens of thousands of years of cultivation. It's reasonable that I got two soul bones, right?! If you don't believe me, you can ask Zhu Qing!"

Dai Mubai did not lie, but he did not tell the truth either.

The content of the first divine test was correct, and the discovery of two soul bones was also correct. Dai Mubai simply didn't mention that the soul skills attached to those two soul bones were solidified with the help of the Heavenly Fiend God.

To put it bluntly, Dai Mubai's goal was to restrain Han Feng!

Han Feng could hardly be unaware of Dai Mubai's little scheme, but Han Feng didn't have time to pay attention to Dai Mubai right now, because the Divine Ancient Pearl had moved!

"You brat! Keep an eye on that Rakshasa successor in the future! It would be best to test whether she still has any divinity. If not, then whether she lives or dies is up to you. If there is still even the slightest trace of divinity, then you must kill her!" The voice of the God of Defense echoed in his mind.

Han Feng was startled and quickly asked, "What happened?"

The God of Defense clicked his tongue and said irritably, "Why ask so many questions?! Just do as I say, that's all! I can't possibly harm you!"

The God of Defense was also embarrassed to say it. Could he tell Han Feng that the three of them, at the God-King level, had surrounded and killed a Rakshasa God, and yet he still managed to escape?

Although the chances of Rakshasa God surviving are extremely slim, it's still better to say it than to say it out loud!

Han Feng responded weakly, after all, this was something he and Dai Mubai had caused, so Han Feng didn't have much to say.

"Then... do you think it's time to stop this heavenly tribulation?" Han Feng asked with a fawning smile.

The God of Defense snorted and said noncommittally, "Wait! It'll be ready soon!"

What could Han Feng say? He could only wait obediently!

(End of this chapter)