The distant God Realm.
Inside the Asura Temple.
The Asura God, who had been pondering how to trip up Golden Crown.
Suddenly sensed that Tang San was once again being pummeled by the successor chosen by the God of Destruction.
Faced with such a situation, how could he just stand by and watch?
Thus, he immediately took action to help.
He healed the injuries and boosted the spirit power.
After raising Tang San's level to the peak of level thirty, the Asura God even thoughtfully used his spirit power to condense a thousand-year Soul Ring that Tang San's current physical strength could withstand... Just as Golden Crown figured out that the person intervening was the Asura God.
Tang San also woke up from his coma.
"I... what's happening to me?"
"Why am I floating in mid-air? Could this be Wen Tailai's move?"
Tang San's first thought was that Wen Tailai was using a technique on him.
But he soon sensed something was wrong.
"Strange, if this were Wen Tailai's move, why would my injuries be healed?"
"Wait, my level...!"
Tang San hurriedly closed his eyes to sense his own condition.
Surprise immediately appeared on his face.
"My level has actually reached level thirty!"
Before he could finish being shocked, a thousand-year Soul Ring suddenly descended from the sky.
It landed right on his head.
Then, his body and spirit power began to uncontrollably and automatically absorb this Soul Ring.
"What on earth is going on?"
"Where did this thousand-year Soul Ring come from?"
Tang San watched what was happening to him in total confusion.
Golden Crown looked at the situation before him and thought, "Tang San really lucked out with a good 'daddy' like the Asura God; he's helping with healing, boosting his level, and even preparing a Soul Ring."
"Why don't you just give the Asura God Position to this guy directly?"
Soon.
Tang San finished absorbing the Soul Ring.
His level soared to level thirty-three, making him a Spirit Elder.
However, unlike the original story, this guy was missing an external Spirit Bone.
The Eight Spider Lances.
Feeling the abundant power within his body, Tang San's confidence skyrocketed!
"Is this the power of a Spirit Elder?"
"I didn't expect even the heavens to be helping me; I'll definitely be able to defeat this Wen Tailai today!"
Thinking of this.
He pointed confidently at Golden Crown and issued a challenge: "Come fight! This time, I will definitely win!"
To this.
Golden Crown was quite speechless.
It wasn't that he didn't learn his lesson.
He only reached the level of a Spirit Elder, yet he's already getting cocky again?
"Oh? Then let me see how strong you've become as a Spirit Elder."
As he finished speaking.
Golden Crown immediately charged forward and launched an attack.
But before he could run more than a few meters.
A force of gravity pressed down on him.
Forcing him to drop to one knee on the ground.
"Damn it, what's going on?"
"Why do I feel such heavy pressure?"
"I get it, it must be that trash Asura God's doing."
Tang San saw Golden Crown suddenly drop to one knee and remain motionless.
Thinking the other party was exhausted.
He immediately launched an attack.
"Third Spirit Ability, Blue Silver Binding!"
Blue Silver Grass sprouted from the ground, weaving into a net to restrain Golden Crown.
"You think you can restrain me with such a petty trick?"
After Golden Crown spoke, he clenched his fists, intending to break free with force.
To his surprise, he suddenly found he couldn't exert any strength, and even his spirit power seemed to be sealed.
A haughty, unfamiliar voice echoed in his mind.
"Didn't you dislike using spirit power? Then I'll seal it for you first."
"How dare you bully my person! Hmph! So what if you're the Successor of Destruction."
"You're unlucky to have crossed me, kid."
As expected.
After hearing this voice, Golden Crown was one hundred percent certain that the one intervening was the Asura God.
But what did the other party mean?
What did he mean by calling him the Successor of Destruction?
Since arriving on the Douluo Continent, he had never even seen the God of Destruction.
He hadn't even dreamed about him.
"Wait..." Golden Crown clutched his chest as a thought occurred to him: "Could this lunatic have sensed that Power of Destruction inside me and mistaken me for the Successor of Destruction?"
"If that's the case, then I'm really being wronged."
"No, the priority is to break through the Asura God's control over me."
"Otherwise, it's over."
In front of him, Tang San loaded the Dragon Beard Needles into the Hidden Weapon Powder Shooting Shadow.
He aimed at Golden Crown, ready to fire.
Ye Lingling wanted to come to his aid, but she also seemed to be affected by the Asura God.
She stood frozen in place.
Right at this moment.
Xiao Mi, inside Golden Crown's body, suddenly felt a force transforming into a cage.
Isolating him from his master.
Noticing this, Xiao Mi.
Without a word, ignited the Battle Song.
His entire body erupted in light.
Naturally, the Asura God also noticed Xiao Mi.
However, as a God King, he was very confident: "Hmph! Little thing, do you really think you can defeat me just because you're a God-level Martial Soul?"
"Wishful thinking!"
Saying this, he increased the restriction on Xiao Mi.
Unfortunately, he underestimated Xiao Mi.
Only the Battle Song could be heard igniting.
Xiao Mi flashed with golden light and evolved into Miris.
With one move, the Fist of Light struck the Asura God's cage.
The divine force the Asura God was so proud of was as fragile as paper.
It was torn apart with ease.
"What!"
"What on earth is this thing?!"
"To actually break through my power like this!"
The Asura God was completely stunned.
Miris wouldn't let this guy off so easily.
He directly took control of Golden Crown's body.
Golden Crown, whose body had been taken over, saw that Xiao Mi had evolved into Miris.
He couldn't help but chuckle: "Miris! Asura God, you're in big trouble today!"
At the same time.
Tang San issued a victory declaration: "Wen Tailai, you've committed many evils; today next year will be the anniversary of your death!"
He pressed the button.
The Powder Shooting Shadow instantly fired several Dragon Beard Needles.
Miris, controlling Golden Crown's body, looked at the incoming attack.
He didn't care at all.
With a gentle wave of his hand, a powerful force shattered the Dragon Beard Needles.
Then he looked toward the sky, and after locking onto the Asura God's location.
His right fist gathered vast light energy.
He threw a punch!
Swish!
The powerful light energy surged rapidly toward the God Realm.
Having done all this.
Miris turned back into Xiao Mi and returned control of the body to Golden Crown.
"Finally restored."
"It feels so good to be able to use spirit power."
After feeling his power return.
Golden Crown was very happy.
He turned to look at Tang San and uttered a final whisper.
"Alright, if I don't beat you into a semi-cripple today, my last name isn't Jin!"
Tang San was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly.
Doubts arose in his heart.
Isn't this guy called Wen Tailai? Why did he say his last name is Jin?
What answered his question was Golden Crown's fist, as large as a sandbag.
In an instant.
Tang San, who had just been incredibly arrogant.
Was once again beaten until he fled in all directions.
But this time, Golden Crown was clearly getting serious.
He directly broke one of Tang San's legs and, for good measure, broke two of his ribs...
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