Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

Looking at Ye Nanxiao's silly smile, Gu Yue felt a surge of warmth in her heart, and her eyes suddenly reddened.

She has lived for far too long, bearing the mission of the revival of the beast race since birth. She has witnessed countless soul beast descendants fighting bloody battles for a sliver of opportunity and evolutionary space, and she has also witnessed countless soul beast descendants turning to dust on their path to godhood.

It's not that they didn't try hard enough, but that the gate to the realm of gods was welded shut from the very beginning by the selfishness of certain deities, and the beast race no longer has a voice in the realm of gods.

At this moment, Ye Nanxiao's vow was like a warm ray of sunshine, forcefully breaking through the gloom that had accumulated in her heart for thousands of years.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but her throat felt blocked. She could only watch as Ye Nanxiao's Dharma image became clearer and clearer in the sky, golden light wrapped in the power of the plane, sprinkling on every inch of Douluo Continent.

The Snow Emperor also stopped dodging, her icy eyes reflecting the Dharma image in the sky, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up.

She raised her hand to brush the snowflakes from her hair and said softly, "That fool, he takes promises so seriously."

Not far away, Di Tian slowly loosened his clenched fists, and the white marks on his knuckles gradually faded away.

It gazed at Ye Nanxiao's image, its shock and resentment replaced by a complex emotion: disbelief, a faint expectation, and a sense of relief at having been relieved of a heavy burden.

The bear king beside Di Tian had stopped trembling. It raised its huge head, its eyes filled with fervent passion, and suddenly let out a deep but hopeful roar, which made the surrounding gravel tremble slightly.

"The inheritance of the divine realm. It transcends race." Titan had woken up at some point. He propped himself up on the ground, looked at Ye Nanxiao in the sky, and murmured to himself.

Niu Tian, ​​who was standing to the side, slowly opened his eyes and coughed as he said, "This kid is more like a 'protector of the world' than those high and mighty gods."

Their feelings towards Ye Nanxiao became very complicated at this moment.

The initial emotions stemming from differing stances have subsided considerably.

Ye Nanxiao seemed to hear their whispers. The Dharma Image of the Plane Lord lowered his head slightly and his gaze swept over everyone present.

The powerful human race, the various soul beasts and ferocious beasts, and the women nestled beside him.

His voice, clear and firm, resounded through the power of the planes, reaching every corner of the Douluo Continent: "From this day forward, the Douluo Plane, as one of the three thousand worlds of the God Realm, will no longer have 'racial barriers.' I wish that all beings with talent, perseverance, and opportunity may pursue the God Realm. Anyone who dares to invade Douluo and disrupt the peace of the plane will be my enemy, Ye Nanxiao!"

The moment the words fell, a roar suddenly resounded in the sky, and countless golden points of light fell from the clouds, like a sky full of stars.

When these points of light fall on soul beasts, they transform into gentle energy that nourishes their bloodline; when they fall on humans, they condense into a faint halo that helps them break through bottlenecks.

Even Niu Tian and Titan felt a warm current flowing into their bodies.

They helped each other to their feet, their expressions complicated.

"Big brother, us..."

Niu Tian shook his head slightly. His ears twitched, and he tilted his head slightly to listen, as if someone was whispering in his ear.

After a moment, Niu Tian sighed and dissipated the soul power on his body.

This action made Titan understand his meaning.

They have already lost; history is always like that—the victor is king and the loser is villain.

Hearing those vows, Gu Yue could no longer hold back. She flew to Ye Nanxiao's side and took his hand in hers.

The warmth from her fingertips brought tears to her eyes, and her voice trembled slightly as she said, "Are you really going to do this?"

Ye Nanxiao grinned, took her hand in his, and landed back on the ground. He then pulled Xue Di, Ye Guyi, Meng Hongchen, and the others to his side and said with a smile, "I promised to protect this world and protect you all, so how could I let you down?"

Just then, the spirit of the plane suddenly floated over, its light much brighter than before, and its tone became cheerful, "Big brother! The power of the plane is now abundant! From now on, the cultivation speed of the beings in Douluo Continent will be much faster!"

"Nonsense! I borrowed it from the Great Goddess Xiyue! Shouldn't you show some appreciation for what you got?"

Ye Nanxiao flicked a finger at the little head of the dimensional spirit, which did a backflip, its tiny dragon horns swaying.

"Hehe! Big pot, you talk about tea, no, big pot, you talk about drinking!"

The Dimensional Spirit shyly placed both hands on one side of its belly and rubbed them together.

It received a tremendous benefit, and if you ask it to repay you, who knows what kind of repayment it could possibly offer? "Yes, brother, yes, how could I possibly let you be idle?"

Ye Nanxiao rubbed the little dragon horns of the Plane Spirit.

This guy is quite clever; after seeing himself and Gu Yue, these two powerful figures, he managed to transform himself into a little dragon.

Gu Yue gently slapped away Ye Nanxiao's teasing hand and placed the Spirit of the Plane in her palm.

"The matter is not over yet, and your grand vision will require a lot of discussion before it can be finalized."

After her initial excitement subsided, Gu Yue calmed down and began to consider Ye Nanxiao's situation.

If Ye Nanxiao truly wants to treat all beings in different planes equally, he has a lot to do.

Among them, resolving the inherent conflict between humans and soul beasts is almost as difficult as ascending to the realm of gods.

Ye Nanxiao nodded slightly; he naturally understood the meaning behind Gu Yue's words.

But he already had a plan.

We don't aim to completely eliminate the conflict, but at least in the short term, we can suppress it openly.

Checks and balances are a mandatory course for every person in power.

Ye Nanxiao happened to be the leader of several organizations and had witnessed a great deal about human nature and the complexities of human relationships.

Ye Nanxiao suppressed the surging thoughts in his heart for the time being, gave the women a reassuring smile, and with a flash, ascended into the sky.

The matter is not completely over yet—Tang San, who is trapped in the sky, has not been dealt with.

When Tang San, trapped in the icy shackles, saw Ye Nanxiao, although his expression remained calm, there was still a flicker of resentment in his eyes.

"After being a great hero of the world, now you're going to be an executioner, Ye Nanxiao. You're terribly hypocritical."

Hearing such trash talk, even though it hit the nail on the head, Ye Nanxiao remained completely calm.

He acts with a strong sense of purpose, driven by his own desired interests.

But that's just human nature.

He never claimed to be a saint; he simply acted based on his own feelings.

"Hypocritical, I am very greedy, I am definitely hypocritical, but I am a little bit different from you."

Ye Nanxiao raised his hand to draw runes, his gaze meeting Tang San's.

"I am hypocritical, greedy, and exploit people's weaknesses. These are all things I have done. I have built many factories and companies. I am now incredibly wealthy and own the whole world. Things I couldn't do before, I can do now, and I can do them very well."

Ye Nanxiao's eyes flickered slightly as he looked at the resentment in Tang San's eyes and suddenly laughed.

Born under the red flag, raised in the spring breeze.

Being poor cares themselves, being wealthy cares the world.

He knew that his hypocrisy would never disappear, and his greed would never change.

But he knew even more clearly that the essence of his homeland would always support him, allowing him to uphold his principles and protect those around him on the Douluo Continent, preventing the peace and warmth he once saw in his homeland from completely dissipating in this chaotic world.

"This is my era. In my era, I will use all my abilities to take care of the people I care about, to mend this broken world, to suppress war, to reduce suffering, to let those who should live live and live better, and to send those who should die to hell."

"so."

The brief tenderness in Ye Nanxiao's eyes vanished, replaced by a chilling coldness.

"I, Ye Nanxiao, Vice Sect Master of the Tang Clan! I beg the Tang Clan Ancestor to die!" (End of Chapter)