Chapter 22: Yu Xiaogang Must Suffer a Cruel Fate!

As Liu Yuan successfully completed his new round of inheritance, he couldn't help but burst into laughter while standing in place.

His laughter grew louder and even resonated throughout the entire location of the God of Death's inheritance!

Thrilling!

It's truly exhilarating!

For this day, he endured humiliation and carried heavy burdens!

For this day, he sacrificed sleep and food!

Now, his goal has finally been accomplished!

He reached level sixty!

He can use the power of the Death Mask to create a clone with one percent of his own strength and slay Yu Xiaogang!

Thinking of this, Liu Yuan laughed with immense joy.

His laughter was incredibly loud, and when he laughed, his entire body trembled.

The God of Death had been watching Liu Yuan all this time.

To be honest, he understood Liu Yuan.

Ever since that day when he took notice of Liu Yuan, he had been keeping an eye on him.

So, apart from Liu Yuan himself, the one who understood him the best was undoubtedly the God of Death.

The God of Death was well aware that Liu Yuan had been holding back his anger all this time.

For this anger, he endured humiliation and carried heavy burdens, sacrificing sleep and food...

He practiced desperately and accepted the inheritance like a madman.

No matter how difficult and monotonous the process was, he never uttered a word of complaint.

Now, he finally had the opportunity for revenge.

In the eyes of the God of Death, it was perfectly normal for Liu Yuan to have such emotions.

If he were in Liu Yuan's shoes, he would probably feel the same way.

Therefore, the God of Death did not feel displeased that Liu Yuan had disturbed the tranquility around him.

Instead, he calmly stood in place, watching Liu Yuan intently.

When Liu Yuan finished laughing, he stopped.

Only then did the God of Death speak to Liu Yuan, saying, "Let's first take a look at the rewards for this time."

Liu Yuan nodded repeatedly in response to the God of Death's words, his eyes filled with deep gratitude. He immediately summoned his martial soul and began to examine his rewards as instructed by the God of Death.

The first thing he noticed was the enhancement of his soul power.

Moreover, the increase in soul power this time surpassed his expectations.

He originally thought that the direct increase in soul power would at most reach level sixty, which would already satisfy him.

However, after his examination this time, he discovered that his soul power had directly reached level sixty-five.

It was five levels higher than he had anticipated.

For Liu Yuan, this was definitely an unexpected delight.

After all, the improvement in soul power also meant an improvement in his strength.

And once his strength improved, it would make the clone he dispatched in the future even stronger.

This would greatly increase the success rate of his clone in killing Yu Xiaogang!

So at this moment, Liu Yuan was truly overjoyed.

He quickly began to examine his own soul rings.

There wasn't much worth praising about the soul rings.

Just as Liu Yuan predicted, his soul rings were of a six-hundred-thousand-year level.

Although a six-hundred-thousand-year soul ring was indeed very high in age, it was rare among others on the Douluo Continent today.

But Liu Yuan didn't show extreme excitement or surprise.

After all, he had anticipated this outcome.

So, he couldn't go crazy with joy or anything like that.

One could only say it was a basic operation...

He quickly moved on to examine his soul bones.

This time, the God of Death only gave him a trunk bone.

But this trunk bone had a soul bone age of two million years.

To be honest, Liu Yuan couldn't figure out where the God of Death had obtained this two-million-year soul bone.

After all, don't soul beasts become divine at one million years?

If they become divine after one million years, how could there be a two-million-year soul bone?

Having these thoughts, Liu Yuan quickly voiced his doubts to the God of Death.

The God of Death looked at Liu Yuan with a somewhat speechless expression.

"Yeah! Becoming divine after one million years, you could just find some divine beast soul bones..."

"Before the prohibition in the Divine Realm was imposed, there were actually many soul beasts that became divine, so during that time, the Divine Realm accumulated a large number of divine beasts."

"Although later, a great war broke out in the Divine Realm because of the Dragon God, and the prohibition on soul beasts becoming divine was imposed. But think about how many divine beasts perished in that war?"

"So, it's not difficult to find some soul bones that are several million years old. If you really had the intention to collect them, you could just take a trip to the battlefield and come back with a sack full."

The God of Death spoke to Liu Yuan in this manner.

Liu Yuan listened and it seemed to make sense.

Other people didn't dare to collect these soul bones of divine beasts, but the God of Death dared.

And he had been collecting them for a long time.

So it made sense for him to possess these things.

Liu Yuan didn't continue to ask any more questions as a result.

However, when he studied the newly acquired soul bones once again, he couldn't help but feel attached to them.

After all, these were soul bones of divine beasts.

They were different from the ordinary soul bones found in the Douluo Continent.

He finally understood why the God of Death said those million-year-old soul bones were nothing special.

Now that Liu Yuan had two-million-year-old divine beast soul bones, he had the same feeling.

These million-year-old soul bones were indeed somewhat trash...

Of course, this was only Liu Yuan's personal opinion.

If it were any other person on the Douluo Continent, obtaining a hundred-thousand-year soul bone would make them laugh in their dreams. If they were able to obtain a million-year soul bone like Liu Yuan, they would probably have their noses pointing up to the sky while walking.

Other people were far from being as extravagant as Liu Yuan!

Liu Yuan continued to study the rewards he had just obtained for a while.

But once he roughly understood all the rewards he had received, he had no intention to continue studying further.

If it were any other time, it would have been fine.

Normally, he might have had the interest to continue playing with these rewards.

But now, he had no interest at all.

After all, his sole focus was to elevate his soul power to level sixty as soon as possible.

Wasn't it all for the purpose of swiftly killing Yu Xiaogang and seeking revenge for himself?

Now that he had finally reached level sixty, he naturally had no intention of resting for even a moment.

So, on the spot, he summoned his Death God Mask.

As the mask appeared, Liu Yuan's soul power and aura became even more terrifying.

The God of Death, standing on the side, raised an eyebrow. With Liu Yuan's current power, if he went all out, he could even contend against some level ninety-one or ninety-two Title Douluos without falling behind.

Although there was still a difference of several tens of levels in soul power during this period, there was nothing that could be done about it. Liu Yuan's configuration was just too good!

However, Liu Yuan was unaware of what the God of Death was thinking.

At this moment, after summoning the Death God Mask, he poured all of his soul power into it.

Soon, the mask fell off.

Then, another Liu Yuan wearing the mask appeared in front of him.

Liu Yuan looked at his clone and revealed a satisfied smile.

He patted his clone's shoulder and said, "I entrust you with the task of killing Yu Xiaogang!"

The clone nodded in response.

Immediately, a cruel smile appeared on its lips.

"Don't worry, I will make sure he..."

"Doesn't die a peaceful death!"