In Douluo Continent, Tang San raids my base right from the start.

Chapter 280 No wonder he didn't like Tang San

"So powerful!" The Seven Sacred Pillars were shocked. Sea Dragon Douluo asked, "Who is this person? He looks so young."

"Maybe it's a hundred-year-old monster," the sea witch muttered unconsciously.

Tang San remained silent, instinctively resisting the idea of ​​explaining Long Yingtian's identity and age.

"Such strength!" The Sea God's eyes showed surprise.

"To be honest, I suddenly feel that the Ice God is a good fit for this kid," the God of Evil couldn't help but comment.

The Asura God remained silent, his face still cold and indifferent.

At sea, Poseidon frowned, becoming even more wary. She raised her scepter and announced, "Second Soul Skill, Sea Ripple."

The azure light waves spread out instantly like ripples, carrying with them a vast spiritual force as they surged forth.

"A pointless test," Zhu Wu commented calmly.

Using a ranged mental attack soul skill was clearly an attempt to test the strength of his mental power and find a point where he could be suppressed.

"Mental Blast!" A vertical eye phantom appeared between his brows, flashing with silver light, unleashing terrifying mental power.

"Divine consciousness!" The sea god, the god of evil, and the god of asura all showed surprise in their eyes. No one knew better than them what possessing divine consciousness meant.

This signifies that Long Yingtian's spiritual power has undergone a transformation, and his soul has reached the threshold for advancement to the divine soul.

It has even been elevated to the level of a divine soul.

Of course, they still had no way of knowing the specifics, as their true forms were too far away to descend.

"This kid has really brought me quite a few surprises," the God of Evil murmured, a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Divine consciousness is not something that can be cultivated by simply piling up mental energy. Unless a true god helps to break through the threshold, or one's own control and application of mental energy reaches an extremely high level, and then a massive amount of mental energy is compressed to the point of transformation, it will explode if one is not careful.

"Shura, what do you mean?" Turning to look at the God of Asura, "It seems this kid is only missing a divine position now."

"Heh, your divine power has probably been assimilated," the Asura God said calmly.

Having cultivated divine consciousness, how could a mere wisp of divine power possibly withstand it?

"." The God of Evil choked, which meant that he had the advantage of taking the pit first with a wisp of divine power. Snap, he was gone.

"A divine position isn't so easy to attain," he said without changing his expression. "Our bet isn't over yet."

There are many powerful beings under the command of the God Realm who have broken through to the level of 100, but without a divine position, they are ultimately just false gods.

The Asura God remained aloof and did not reply.

Within sight, Long Yingtian's god-level spiritual power surged in all directions, something that Poseidon and the others simply could not withstand.

Poseidon's third soul skill, Ocean Ripple, was instantly dispersed, and her main body was unable to react in time and suffered the impact.

He was mentally traumatized, his head throbbed with pain, and he instinctively clutched his head, his body swaying precariously. His face turned deathly pale, and he nearly dropped the scepter in his hand.

Although the seven sacred pillars were far away, they were still affected, all turning pale and swaying as they covered their heads.

"Hiss!" Tang San was protected behind him and was least affected, but he still instantly knelt down, clutching his head and groaning, with a faint golden light flashing between his eyebrows.

With a "splash," many stunned sea monsters floated out of the sea, belly up.

"What powerful mental strength!" Little White, who was watching from a distance, endured the stinging pain in his brain and swam away into the distance.

This kind of immediate battle was completely beyond her control; she could only watch from a distance.

"It's too dangerous here." The Seven Sacred Pillars, having recovered, also felt the same way and quickly led Tang San to retreat.

"Eighth Soul Skill, Light of the Sea God!" Poseidon gritted her teeth and activated her unique and strongest support skill.

Golden light burst forth from the palm of the phantom sea god behind him, enveloping his body and instantly tripling the power of his basic abilities and soul skills.

The opponent's mental strength was too strong; in her normal state, it was simply beyond her ability to contend with.

"Ninth Soul Skill, Sea God's Imprisonment!"

Raising his scepter high, countless azure chains extended from the void surrounding the phantom of the sea god, winding their way towards Long Yingtian.

"Emperor's Palm - Absolute Zero!" Zhu Wu spread his palm and clapped it lightly, revealing for the first time a move derived from the Snow Emperor's ultimate technique, Emperor's Palm - Great Cold Without Snow. A pale, icy light shone as a phantom, shimmering white palm was unleashed. It rapidly expanded during its flight, covering hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.

Wherever it passed, the air moisture condensed, and snowflakes danced in the air.

"Puff puff puff" The chains froze the moment they touched the target, then were smashed into ice shards.

Poseidon's expression changed immediately, and he quickly flew into the air to avoid the attack range.

"Poseidon, my patience is about to run out," Zhu Wu said calmly. "If this is all the strength you have, I'm afraid you'll disappoint me."

"Ninth Soul Skill, Descent of the Sea God!" Poseidon no longer held back and immediately unleashed her strongest soul skill.

In this form, she will gain the ability to invoke the power of the Sea God and the power of the ocean, and possess 20% of the Sea God's strength. The price is that she will be weakened after the event ends, and her ninth soul ring will be temporarily sealed. She will need to recuperate for a month before she can use it again.

With a "whoosh," the sea suddenly boiled, and golden light flashed overhead, plunging straight down into the phantom of the sea god behind them.

The next second, the phantom of Poseidon solidified at a speed visible to the naked eye and quickly shifted, enveloping Poseidon's body.

"The aura of divine power." Zhu Wu's eyes flashed, and his fighting spirit rose. "Excellent, this is more interesting!"

"Possessed by an evil god!" he chanted in a seemingly serious manner, activating the evil god's power that had been preserved within him and had grown slightly stronger over the years.

It was divine power after all, highly valuable for reference, and could be used for concealment. Therefore, he never dispelled it.

Of course, it has been assimilated and completely become his, so it can barely be considered a consumable god-level buff.

A gray aura rose from the surface of the skin, and magical patterns quickly spread across the face, with a diamond-shaped mark appearing between the eyebrows.

"!" The evil god's spirits lifted, and he said smugly, "But we still have them, don't we?"

"It is indeed of great reference value for comprehending one's own divine power and condensing a divine position." The God of Asura nodded slightly.

"If all else fails, it can still be tried as a backup plan."

The God of Evil froze, then turned his head. "Shura, how come I never noticed before that you're cold on the outside but passionate on the inside?"

For a god-king to be treated as a backup option is indeed a loss of face.

"However," she suddenly changed the subject, laughing, "who knows? Besides you, who else would care?"

The Asura God remained silent.

"The power of the evil god!" On the other side, the sea god was shocked, and his mind instantly recalled the scene of seeing the evil god in the house of the Asura god.

In particular, the God of Evil revealed on the spot that Tang San had once been favored by the God of Asura, but later gave up on him.

Furthermore, judging from Tang San's reaction upon seeing Long Yingtian, the two had known each other for a long time and even had a grudge against each other.

Since Shura had been paying attention to Tang San, he had naturally seen Long Yingtian through Tang San.

"Damn, could it be that Asura and Evil have both taken a liking to this kid?" I couldn't help but wonder.

The Asura God took a liking to Long Yingtian. Without the Asura God's knowledge, evil imprinted a divine mark on Long Yingtian—or perhaps Long Yingtian acquired it himself. And then, the two of them got together, their minds wandering.

"No wonder he doesn't like Tang San." She felt a little jealous.

Long Yingtian looks about the same age as Tang San, but the difference in their strength is like heaven and earth; the gap between them is too obvious.

"If only this little guy had come to me sooner," I couldn't help but sigh.

Even a god would feel somewhat uncomfortable if their chosen successor was outshone.

However, he couldn't afford to offend either of the two big shots, which made him very uncomfortable.

Looking at Tang San again, she felt a pang of resentment. He had chosen someone no one else wanted.

"Forget it, I'll leave after the divine position is passed on. Why bother with all this?" He shook his head, calming himself down.

(End of this chapter)