Chapter 245 As expected, it's still Qiankun Wenqing Valley!
The Soul Masters of the Underworld were discussing it in the square.
Many people already sensed something was amiss, and now their suspicions have intensified.
"The Sun and Moon Empire? It's the Sun and Moon Empire again." A Soul Master slammed his wine glass heavily on the table.
"This coincidence is too outrageous. Titan and Niu Tian were both kidnapped, and the location was right on the border of the Sun Moon Empire. How can there be so many coincidences in this world? This is simply driving people into a dead end."
"Who says otherwise?" someone chimed in, their expression full of distrust. "The most crucial point is that the news of Huo Yuhao's mission to meet them only just came out. How could those two old monsters, Titan and Niu Tian, be captured at such a precise time and just as they sent out a distress signal? I have a feeling this is all a setup from beginning to end."
"Feeling? Do you even need to feel?" An older Soul Master sneered. "Look at the timing, it's perfectly timed. Bai Xuanzi didn't make a move, and just as Huo Yuhao was about to take action, trouble came knocking. This isn't just targeting Titan and Niu Tian, it's targeting every move Huo Yuhao makes."
The atmosphere in the square grew increasingly somber.
The discussions surrounding conspiracy theories sent a chill down the spines of the Soul Masters in the underworld.
In the realm of the gods in the dark world, within the Temple of the Sea God.
Xiao Wu frowned, looking at the sky and then at Tang San, who sat silently on the throne.
"This is too strange." Xiao Wu's voice was low, carrying a suppressed anxiety. "In Douluo Continent, Titan and Niu Tian are at the top of the power rankings. Unless it's divine intervention, who could take them away silently? And why the Sun Moon Empire of all places? Could it be Qiankun Asking Love Valley again?"
"Third Brother, what do you think?" Xiao Wu looked directly at Tang San.
Tang San did not answer, but simply tapped the armrest of the throne lightly with his fingers.
The God of Destruction, standing to the side, let out a mocking laugh. He slammed his purple scepter heavily on the ground, producing a deafening sound.
"What are you still guessing?" The God of Destruction's tone was full of amusement. "Isn't it obvious? This is Tang San's doing from the White World. He needs Huo Yuhao to leave Shrek Academy's protection, otherwise why would he take action against Huo Yuhao from the White World?"
The God of Destruction looked at Tang San with disdain in his eyes: "Doesn't this trick look familiar to you? Although the process is slightly different, wasn't it pretty much the same as what happened in the underworld before?"
[In the scene depicting the sky.]
[After receiving the message, Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong'er in the White World did not hesitate for a moment.]
Their figures moved like streaks of lightning, traversing the plains of the continent at breakneck speed. As they ventured deeper into the northern border, the surrounding environment began to undergo strange changes.
The once clear sky was gradually shrouded in a thick layer of grayish-white smoke. This smoke was not natural fog, but an unknown substance with strong soul-power interference properties.
"Yuhao, something's not right." Wang Dong'er stopped, the pointer of the soul-guided detector in her hand spinning wildly, finally pointing in a completely chaotic direction. "The energy readings here have a serious logical error. We should be heading towards the border of the Sun Moon Empire, but the direction shown by the detector keeps jumping around."
Huo Yuhao also noticed the anomaly. He stopped, his brow furrowed, and used his mental detection to scan his surroundings.
In his perception, the surrounding scenery was distorting; the undulations that originally belonged to nature were rapidly collapsing, transforming into a void-like structure resembling a dream.
"This is..." Huo Yuhao realized something was wrong. He tried to release his soul power to break through the mist, but found that his soul power vanished without a trace the moment it touched the smoke, like a clay ox sinking into the sea.
"Welcome to the Valley of Love and Destiny."
A gentle yet emotionless voice boomed across the heavens and earth.
The sound seemed to emanate from every cell of his body, leaving no room for escape.
[Then, the surrounding smoke began to condense, transforming into familiar stone platforms.]
That was the place where Huo Yuhao had experienced despair in the underworld.
And now, it has appeared in the White World.
The image freezes on Huo Yuhao's face, which is filled with shock and vigilance.
Everyone watching from outside the canopy was completely dumbfounded at that moment.
The Shrek Academy plaza in the dark world was completely silent.
A full half minute passed before a burst of cursing erupted.
"Qiankun Wenqing Valley again? Why is it this godforsaken place again!" A young Soul Master clutched his hair in anguish. "So, even Huo Yuhao from the White World can't leave this place?"
"I knew it... I knew it would turn out like this!" Another old Soul Master pointed a trembling finger at the sky, his voice filled with despair, "What is Bai Xuanzi doing? Why hasn't he come to save us yet!"
A sense of despair spread like a tide.
In the eyes of all the viewers in the dark world, this "Qiankun Wenqing Valley" was an absolute punishment, a playground where gods toyed with mortals. Even though Huo Yuhao had done his best in the white world, even though he had created a two-word battle armor, even though he had broken through to level seventy, he was still as fragile as a piece of paper in the face of the will of the gods.
The divine realm of the Dark World, inside the Temple of the Sea God.
Xiao Wu's face was as pale as paper. She stared at the familiar stone platform and the familiar mist on the screen, her heart feeling as if it were being gripped tightly by an invisible hand.
"It's a lie... So Titan and Niu Tian's letter was just to lure them into this valley." Xiao Wu muttered to herself, a deep weariness in her eyes. "Is it like this again?"
The God of Destruction did not stop his cold laughter because of Xiao Wu's pain.
"This is Bai Tangsan's script, isn't it?" The God of Destruction looked at the screen and sneered repeatedly.
"If that's the case, then White Tang San and Black Tang San are actually quite similar. If you insist on saying that, then White Tang San could also be considered as testing his son-in-law?"
The voice of the God of Destruction rang out continuously, his words filled with mockery of Tang San.
As for Tang San, although he has already achieved a perfect break from his past self in the White World.
But at this moment, after hearing Destruction's words, he still felt a headache and nausea.
He certainly cannot admit to destroying what he just said.
So he snorted and continued to say to the God of Destruction, "Destruction, stop being so sarcastic."
"What happens in the White World has nothing to do with me!"
(End of chapter)