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Chapter 282: 282. Chapter 282 Tang San: It

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282. Chapter 282 Tang San: It's Over

Qianxunji looked at Shengming before him; he knew that after Shengming bore their shared child, she had completely turned her heart.

However, given Shengming's millions‑year relationship with the Huimie Shenwang, caution was necessary; Qianxunji, always careful, thus looked at Shengming:

"Ahem, Shengming, although you are already carrying my child and have forgotten the hatred, I still must seal your God‑King power for safety's sake."

"Qian‑ge, you…" Shengming looked at Qianxunji with a hint of anger, her heart burning.

For the sake of the child, she had already forgiven and forgotten Qianxunji's killing of the Huimie Shenwang, had let go of millions of years of feelings, and was ready to follow Qianxunji wholeheartedly. Yet now Qianxunji still wanted to guard against her.

Thus, Shengming flared up in an instant.

Qianxunji said nothing, merely gazing calmly at Shengming.

He knew that, with Shengming's wisdom, she could understand.

"Alas, never mind, never mind!" Shengming's voice suddenly rang out, sighing as she said:

"Qian‑ge, that's understandable."

"After all, just a moment ago I was still thinking of killing your three wives, four concubines, and children; it's only natural you guard against me."

"Come on, Qian‑ge, seal my God‑King‑level power; I will later act to prove my sincerity."

Qianxunji did not hesitate; his large hand pressed directly onto Shengming's chest.

In the next instant, a black divine force seeped into Shengming's body, imprisoning her internal divine power.

However, Qianxunji did not fully seal Shengming's strength, leaving her with the power of a Hundred‑level Divine Abode.

He even left a mental imprint of himself within her.

If Shengming encounters a crisis that even a Hundred‑level Divine Abode cannot resolve, his mental imprint will be triggered.

After the sealing was complete, Qianxunji withdrew his hand.

Shengming carefully sensed the state inside her and found that the previously supreme God‑King‑level power had vanished.

For a moment, her mood dipped.

After all, going from a lofty God King to a Hundred‑level Divine Abode felt like a former billionaire suddenly possessing only a hundred million assets.

The disparity was simply too great.

Moreover, the drop from a sealed God King to a Hundred‑level Divine Abode was far larger than the billionaire's loss.

Nevertheless, Shengming felt a slight relief, having expected Qianxunji to seal all her power, rendering her an ordinary person.

She never imagined she would retain the Hundred‑level Divine Abode strength.

Although only a Hundred‑level Divine Abode, it was far better than being ordinary.

After all, among the hundreds of millions on the continent, only Qianxunji has ever reached Hundred‑level divinity in twenty thousand years.

Moreover, Shengming knew that as long as she remained devoted to Qianxunji, he would eventually lift the seal.

And although she now possessed only Hundred‑level Divine Abode power, she already had a child.

The child was the most important; without Qianxunji, she would never have had a child in her lifetime.

At this thought, the gloom in Shengming's heart cleared like smoke; she not only did not blame Qianxunji for sealing her power, but looked at him gratefully and smiled:

"Qian‑ge, thank you; you are truly kind to me."

"If you hadn't spared my life in the God Realm, I would have vanished along with the Four Great God Kings by now. I wouldn't be alive, let alone have a baby."

"Understanding is enough," Qianxunji patted Shengming's fragrant shoulder and then added:

"My time is short; I will go to the Papal Hall to deal with Tang San first."

Shengming nodded and said, "Hmm, go ahead."

Finishing, she smiled and gently stroked her flat belly.

She could clearly feel a small life growing robustly within.

It was her baby, the one she had longed for over millions of years.

Qianxunji watched Shengming's heartfelt smile and felt glad for her.

Qianxunji did not consider himself a good person, but he did not see himself as a bad one either.

He killed the Shura Sea God, also because these two lofty Divine Abodes plotted against him, trying to bring him to his death; of course he had to kill those two Divine Abodes.

The Huimie Shenwang, the Kind God King, and the Evil God King all actively besieged him when he attempted to kill the God Realm, so they too had to die.

The other deities, including the sixteen Sea Gods, likewise tried to slaughter their own woman and daughter Qian Renxue, and thus met their end.

As for the Life God King, Qianxunji kept her life because she was useful and could earn system rewards.

Moreover, Shengming's nature is kind, and she is the most beautiful in the God Realm; he could find no reason to kill her.

Furthermore, Qianxunji gave Shengming a new life; knowing she had been childless for millions of years and surely desired a child, he gave her one and helped her let go of hatred and start anew.

Thus, although Qianxunji is powerful, he does not slaughter the innocent indiscriminately.

Even Tang Hao never killed him from start to finish; there were, of course, reasons to use Tang Hao.

And Tang San, that hypocritical scoundrel who hates him to the bone, gave Qianxunji no reason not to kill him.

Moreover, coming to the Douluo Continent without tormenting the little wretched San would be a wasted trip.

As for tormenting Tang San, Qianxunji has already done so many times, even scheming for Tangchen to torment Tang San for over a decade.

Thus, the final step now is to meet Tang San and kill him.

So, Qianxunji donned a golden papal robe, waved his massive hand, and the heavy stone gate opened as he headed toward the Papal Hall.

Along the way he summoned his woman, the ten‑thousand‑year Blue‑Silver Emperor A Yin, and the ten‑thousand‑year Dogtail Grass Xiao Cao.

……

Inside the Papal Hall!

Clad in a golden robe, Ju Dou Luo and, in black mystic robes, Ghost Douluo stood inside the hall, with Tang San kneeling before them.

On a seat at each side of the hall, a towering, muscular man sat firmly—Haotian Douluo, the fastest to attain a titled Douluo on the Douluo Continent… Tang Hao.

As for those who reach Title Douluo the fastest, aside from Qianxunji's child, it is Bibidong.

Tang Hao sat in the chair, feeling somewhat excited.

He has two people he loves in his life: one is his first love, the ten-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor A Yin, whom he fell in love at first sight; the other is Xiao Cao the Dogtail Grass, who carried him back to care for him after he fainted in the forest.

Fifteen years ago, Qianxunji suddenly descended upon the Sunset Forest, seizing his most beloved A Yin from his hands.

A few months later, Qianxunji again forced the Xiao Cao he loved to self-destruct, and then took her away under the pretense of caring for Xiao Cao.

Fourteen years ago, when Qianxunji took Xiao Cao away, he said that after Xiao Cao transformed into human form, he could come to the Spirit Hall to take Xiao Cao away.

Thinking that he would soon see his first love A Yin and be able to take away his beloved Xiao Cao, Tang Hao's heart, which had been silent for over ten years, now boiled over; his burly body trembled slightly with excitement.

As a result, even the chair he was sitting on trembled slightly, emitting a faint creaking sound.

Ju Dou Luo heard the creaking sound Tang Hao made, saw his cheek that was far uglier than that of his own Pope, furrowed his brows, and coldly shouted.

Tang Hao, if you dare to make even a slight sound, I, representing the moon, will break your leg!

(End of chapter)

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