Chapter 137: The Shattered God Sect (Fourth Update)

In the Douluo world,

"This method is good, but my current strength is insufficient; I simply cannot use it!"

Looking at Stark, Tang San couldn't help but frown deeply at Seeing Ying Zheng's plan.

The two of them dared to use it because they were strong enough.

As a Soul King, if I produced any of those delicacies, I would likely die instantly.

Even if Dugu Bo stepped forward, it probably wouldn't work.

After all, Dugu Bo's strength is still too weak.

He told Dugu Bo one's own thought, and upon hearing about the watermelon juice that could add three years to one's lifespan, Dugu Bo's eyes instantly lit up.

Even a Title Douluo has limits on their lifespan.

Now that he heard about the watermelon juice, Dugu Bo immediately became excited.

"Rest assured, old monster. Give me all the Gold Soul Coins on you; from now on, every time I go, I'll bring one back for you!"

He said this to Dugu Bo; after all, he didn't need those coins now anyway.

Rather than selling them to Seeing Ying Zheng again, it's better to sell them to Dugu Bo, one of our own.

"Alright, little monster, I'll deliver them to you tomorrow!"

Hearing Tang San's words, Dugu Bo broke into a smile.

However, in an instant, his expression turned solemn.

"Little monster, regarding the auction you mentioned earlier, remember, absolutely do not proceed!"

Looking at Tang San, Dugu Bo spoke directly with a solemn tone.

"Especially the watermelon juice; under no circumstances can you bring it out, or even if I am by your side, I cannot protect you!"

His solemn words caused Tang San to frown deeply once more.

It shouldn't be that bad; it's just watermelon juice, after all.

Seeming to see Tang San's disregard, Dugu Bo couldn't help but remind him again.

"You know, even a Title Douluo's lifespan is only a few hundred years at most."

Speaking thus, Dugu Bo turned his back and gazed out at the vast starry sky.

"When a Title Douluo pursues the ultimate and fails, he will do anything to survive!"

The cold wind blew, and for a moment, Tang San's body couldn't help but shiver.

Looking at Dugu Bo's back, Tang San seemed to see mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

At this moment, Tang San understood the importance of the watermelon juice.

If this thing spread across the Douluo Continent, by the next day, he would be surrounded by a group of Title Douluos.

It seems the auction matter must be postponed for now!

Just as Tang San made this decision, on the other side, Zhou Weiqing faced a similar situation.

Auctioning delicacies? Or something that increases lifespan?

If he brought such a thing out,

by the next day, he would likely be captured by those Sky Pearl Masters.

He is merely a five-pearl novice, not even reaching the Heavenly King level.

Yet he possesses such a supreme treasure.

Zhou Weiqing is not stupid; he knows the principle that "the common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is his crime."

Thinking of that scenario, Zhou Weiqing immediately shook his head.

Better to wait; hiding and developing first is the true way!

For a moment, as Seeing Ying Zheng and Stark finished speaking, the only ones who could truly proceed with the auction were Zhang Sanfeng, Yue Buqun, Zhu Qizhen, and a few others.

As the tense auction proceeded among the crowd, on the other side, at Su Mu's location.

In Tiansu City, within a certain hidden corner,

"Praise the great and mysterious Broken God! Your devout believer prays here for your descent. Grant your believer guidance, and let us save those lost in confusion!"

In the current darkness, a group of people in strange attire knelt upon a blood-painted altar.

Upon the altar, a small altar constructed from a pile of dried bones was currently stacked.

The strange figures kneeling around the sides all faced the small altar, constantly chanting sacrificial words.

"Boom!"

As the crowd's sacrificial chants converged, a cluster of eerie green flames suddenly rose from the small altar.

Within the flames, a hideous shadow appeared, smiling, its demonic gaze fixed upon the crowd present.

"Un-der-ground!"

A hoarse and grating voice emerged from the flames; the many believers present instinctively felt their hearts as if being squeezed.

"Boom!"

The flames on the altar instantly erupted, transforming into a hideous maw that bit down upon one person's body.

"Pfft!"

In an instant, amidst flying blood, the body was directly split in two by the flames.

Yet the believers around did not show the slightest fear; instead, they shouted praises to the deity's feat.

"Boom!"

After the flames consumed one believer, they became even more violent.

Just as the figure within prepared to consume again, abruptly, the flames turned toward a certain direction.

"Go!"

The hoarse voice spoke once more, then the flames gradually faded away, the surrounding light vanished, and darkness returned.

Only a pile of intricate, complex patterns remained on the altar at this moment.

"We hear the guidance of our god and respectfully bid farewell to the deity!"

The believers around spoke devoutly; finally, those intricate, complex patterns settled into the hand of one person.

The murmuring voice gradually faded, and then the dark place returned once more to complete darkness.

After a long while, two figures slowly walked out of the void.

"Sister Ling, it's the aura of the Posuishen Sect!"

Upon seeing the remains of the altar and bones on the ground, Huang Shaotian's brows furrowed tightly.

The people of the Posuishen Sect have actually found this place; this is not a good sign.

"Report this matter to the Underground City immediately!"

Speaking to Huang Shaotian, Ling Shuangxue's brows could not help but furrow tightly.

A group of scum from the Posuishen Sect have come here; for what purpose, she knows without guessing.

The entrance to the Underground City beneath Tianlu City is the best route to the sacred land of the Posuishen Sect.

However, weren't those evil gods already dead?

How can they still guide these cultists!

Without realizing it, Ling Shuangxue felt that everything recently seemed to have changed.

First, ferocious beasts of the Mutation Period appeared outside Tianlu City, and now cultists of the Posuishen Sect have actually found this place.

Most importantly, there is actually a deity within Tianlu City!

All of this reveals an eerie strangeness!

After thinking for a long time and still failing to understand, Ling Shuangxue helplessly shook her head.

And at this very moment, inside the food shop,

"Strange, why do I feel someone is watching me?"

Su Mu, who was already on the bed preparing to sleep, suddenly felt someone watching him.

However, when he looked over, the room was empty, and that feeling vanished.

Such a situation made Su Mu scratch his head for a moment.

It must be because I've been too tired recently!

Sleep, sleep!

Thinking this, Su Mu turned his head and fell into a deep sleep.

And at this very moment, in the darkness, the crowd of the Posuishen Sect who had held the sacrifice earlier slowly moved toward the direction of the food shop.