Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

The figure slowly emerged, her appearance as a woman with a man's body possessing a divine beauty rarely seen in the world, directly striking into the eyes of Niu Tian and Titan.

Her long, silvery-white hair cascaded down like moonlight, with two strands of dark hair falling across her forehead, making her face appear even more enigmatic and stunning.

His heterochromatic eyes were clear and distinct, his gaze as cold and indifferent as ancient ice, staring blankly at the two people before him.

He wore a long robe woven with black and white, and as the hem fluttered, it seemed as if light and darkness were splitting the heavens and the earth.

Behind him, one black and one white dragon wings spread out, their scales reflecting a cold luster in the dim light, exuding both domineering power and an inviolable sacredness.

In his palm, he held a longsword formed from the power of light and darkness. The blade flowed with the purest light and darkness, and the moment it appeared, the air in the entire secret room froze.

Niu Tian stared intently at the figure that seemed to be a god descending to earth, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

This was the first time he had tasted fear since becoming a priest—the being before him seemed to have been born to stand at the pinnacle of all living beings, looking down upon all things in the world, a supreme king who held the power of judgment and sentencing.

"Niu Tian, ​​Titan."

His voice was clear and cold, like the clash of jade stones, yet it carried an undeniable majesty: "As a priest, to descend to the mortal realm without permission is a crime—punish him immediately!"

Before the words were even finished, the figure had already made his move.

The longsword cleaved through the void, unleashing a strike imbued with the power of light and darkness, carrying a world-destroying force, which slashed down upon the two of them.

"Big brother!"

"Second brother!"

Niu Tian and Titan's pupils shrank sharply. They tried to raise their hands to defend themselves, but were horrified to find that their bodies were as if they were imprisoned by an invisible force, and they could not even mobilize their soul power.

A sense of instinctive submission welled up from the depths of their souls, as if their sins had already been known and they were not even worthy of resistance.

Is this... the power outside of Douluo Continent?
boom--!
A deafening roar erupted, and the slash, like a chasm, cleaved the main hall of the Haotian Sect in two! The tremendous boom echoed through the valley, and even Wang Dong'er and Tang San, who were locked in a fierce battle outside, instinctively stopped and looked towards the depths of the sect.

A figure, holy and angelic, stood atop the broken palace, its robes fluttering and dragon wings outstretched. Though merely a phantom, it exuded an aura of dominance over the world.

Tang San glanced at it once, and the hair on his body stood on end. A familiar sense of oppression swept over him—this feeling was just like the awe and trembling he felt when he first faced a god.

Where did this monster come from?!
But when he caught a glimpse of the sea god's soul gradually emerging beside that figure, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

That was the soul of "Tang San" belonging to this world. Even if it was just a remnant soul, it should still have some of the might of a God King and be able to stop the guy in front of it.

"Your Excellency!" The divine soul of the Sea God Tang San solidified into a physical form, his voice carrying the majesty of a God King as he angrily questioned, "How dare you touch my people, Tang San? Do you not take this God King seriously?"

The figure slowly turned its head, its heterochromatic black and white eyes landing on the sea god's soul. Its cold voice rang out again, each word like an unalterable verdict:
"Tang San, the Sea God, has secretly orchestrated events in the Douluo Continent and interfered with the operation of the plane—he is guilty and shall be put on trial!"

"To split the soul of my daughter Tang Wutong into Wang Dong'er, and even the unfinished Wang Qiu'er—guilty, judgment is due!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Dong'er, who was standing some distance away, was struck dumb as if by lightning.

She stared blankly at the figure that resembled both black and white feathers, her mind buzzing.

Dividing the soul? Wang Qiu
What do these words mean?
"This God-King has no idea what nonsense you're spouting!" The Sea God's voice suddenly turned sharp. He never expected that this guy in front of him could see through his deepest secret.

Even Xiao Wu was unaware of these things!
He subconsciously glanced at Niu Tian and Titan beside him, only to see the two of them staring at him with incredulous eyes.

Damn!

But the figure completely ignored his explanations and continued to deliver its verdict in a cold voice, each word piercing his heart:

"As the chosen one of ten thousand years of destiny, you have plotted to seize control of the plane and stolen the power of nature—a grave crime! Today, I will judge and pronounce your judgment!"

"You scoundrel! How dare you frame this God-King! You deserve to die!"

The Sea God Tang San finally erupted in utter rage, unleashing a torrent of divine power from his soul. Golden light swept outwards, distorting even the surrounding space: "Today, I, the God King, will show you what a true god is!" "Sea God—"

He raised his hand to unleash his divine skill, but before he could even utter the words "trident," the figure had already moved.

The longsword made a light slash, without any earth-shattering sound, yet it carried a power that transcended all rules.

puff--

With a soft sound, the soul of Tang San, the Sea God, vanished into the void like a bubble, leaving not even a ripple.

That kind of power was something his remnant soul simply couldn't withstand!
In the distant realm of the gods, inside the Temple of the Sea God.

Tang San, who was sitting on the throne of the God King, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning ashen.

He looked incredulously toward the Douluo Continent, his eyes filled with shock and fury.

"This power... is definitely not something that the Douluo Continent should possess!"

"Damn it! Could there be other outsiders like me in this dimension?"

He stood up abruptly, his palms clenched, a ruthless glint in his eyes: "No! We must immediately issue an order for the Douluo Continent clone to relinquish its fortune and head to Seagod Island! I will personally descend upon Douluo Continent to eliminate this threat and restore order to the continent!"

At the same time, Haotian Sect.

Black and White Feather slowly dispelled their Martial Soul Fusion Skill. Both of them were completely exhausted, their soul power was almost depleted, and their faces were as pale as paper figures. They couldn't even stand up straight. At this moment, they were like two lambs waiting to be slaughtered, powerless to resist.

Tang San, who was watching from a distance, turned red in an instant when he saw this scene. His long-suppressed anger and killing intent erupted completely at this moment.

"The opportunity has come!"

He let out a low roar, his figure moving like lightning. He used the Ghost Shadow Step to its fullest extent, holding the Blue Silver Overlord Spear in his palm and the Haotian Hammer bobbing at his waist, as he pounced towards the two exhausted men.

He wanted to tear these two guys who had destroyed his soul and exposed his secrets to shreds with his own hands!

boom--!
With a loud bang, Wang Dong'er's figure appeared like a ghost in front of Tang San, and the Clear Sky Hammer, carrying immense force, slammed into Tang San's chest.

Tang San screamed as he was sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Holding the Clear Sky Hammer, Wang Dong'er's eyes were filled with chilling killing intent as she stared intently at Tang San, who was getting up: "Tang San! What do you intend to do to my companions?!"

Tang San wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at Wang Dong'er with a mixture of disappointment and anger. He then turned to Niu Tian and Titan, who were slumped on the ground, unable to move, and roared, "You two idiots! Now is the best time to kill these two! What are you standing there for?!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Dong'er immediately turned to look at Niu Tian and Titan, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

Her mind was in complete chaos—the words of that figure from before echoed in her mind like a curse.

A split soul? Wang Qiu'er? What exactly are these?
Despite the chaos, one thing remained crystal clear to her: Black Feather and White Feather were her friends, and she had to protect them!

Niu Tian and Titan slumped to the ground, their expressions shifting as they watched the tense situation unfold before them.

They had just witnessed the annihilation of the sea god's soul and heard those earth-shattering secrets; their feelings at this moment could no longer be described as shock.

On one side is Tang San, the Sea God they have served for many years, and on the other side is Dong'er, who has a firm stance.

The air seemed to freeze, and every second felt incredibly long.

Both father and daughter focused their attention on Niu Tian and Titan.

...(End of chapter)