Douluo Unrivaled: The Beginning Materializes the Black Abyss and White Flowers

Chapter 341 Sea God Tang San VS Huanlong
Gan Yu remained as gentle and silent as ever, quietly following behind Ning Guang.

Little Black Tower glanced one last time in the direction of the Golden Tree and gave a slight smile.

As the three figures completely disappeared at the top of the stairs of the Qunyu Pavilion, an incredibly dazzling silver light, covering a wide area, suddenly and rapidly spread out from the center of the Qunyu Pavilion, like a silver bubble that expanded instantly, precisely enveloping the entire main building and all the people gathered in the plaza below.

The next second, the silver light suddenly receded and dissipated like the receding tide.

The once bustling square instantly became deserted. The magnificent and splendid main building of Qunyu Pavilion still stood, but its interior was empty and devoid of any life.

Whether it was Ningguang, Ganyu, Xiaoheita, or all the employees of Qunyu Pavilion who were gathered downstairs waiting for orders, at this moment, they were all completely and without a trace transferred out of Shrek City by some kind of spatial power beyond comprehension, along with the necessary supplies.

It was as if they had never been in this city at all.

Inside the Golden Tree, the ocean of life is vast and boundless. The life energy, so abundant that it has become liquid, ripples with a brilliant and sacred golden-green radiance. Every drop contains immense vitality that outside soul masters dream of.

If an ordinary Soul Master is lucky enough to absorb and refine even a trace of it, it will be enough to undergo a complete transformation and make great progress in cultivation.

This place was originally one of the important nodes in the lifeline of Douluo Star, a supreme holy land that nurtured life and purified filth, filled with a sacred aura of peace, warmth, and nourishment for all things.

However, at this moment, this ancient, peaceful, sacred, and inviolable realm of life is being swept away by a cold and greedy will of destruction originating from outside the world.

"Boom--!"

A colossal wave suddenly surged forth from the heart of the tranquil sea of ​​life without warning.

The ocean, composed of the purest life essence, was forcibly pushed aside by a tyrannical, cold, and destructive energy that belonged entirely to this world, emitting a painful wail as if the heavens and earth were being torn apart.

The space trembled violently, and golden specks of life scattered wildly like startled fireflies.

Huanlong's true form was fully revealed here, and its bizarre appearance far exceeded the imagination of any being in the Douluo Continent.

She was not a physical being of flesh and blood, but an energy aggregate constructed from the purest destructive intent and pulsating purplish-black flames. The moment she appeared, her form rapidly expanded, blotting out the sky and the sun, like an ancient demon god from the abyss, giving people the illusion that she filled the vast space inside the entire Golden Tree.

Thousands of energy beams, burning with purplish-black flames and resembling withered branches or tentacles, danced wildly like her hair, each one entwined with an aura of annihilation that withered life and caused souls to decay.

Its very existence is constantly polluting and eroding the pure life energy around it.

She seemed to let out a contemptuous sneer, a laugh that was icy and chilling, devoid of any warmth, like the north wind sweeping across an icy plain in winter, echoing above the boiling ocean of life, bringing endless cold and despair.

She gently raised one of her seemingly delicate hands, made of energy. In her palm, highly concentrated destructive energy was frantically compressed and condensed in a way that defied common sense, instantly creating a miniature, pitted, and lava-like phantom planet.

Although these miniature stars are small in size, they exude an indescribable sense of heaviness that is enough to crush space. The lava patterns on their surface seem to be the imprints of countless wailing souls, radiating a terrifying sense of oppression that makes even the divine soul tremble and collapse.

Its mere appearance caused the surrounding vast expanse of life-bearing seawater to boil violently, evaporate, and retreat in terror.

"Destroy it."

Huanlong's voice carried a mocking cruelty, as if he were toying with all living beings. With a barely perceptible downward movement of his wrist, he slammed the destructive star, which contained the weight of a small world, down hard onto the solemn-faced Sea God Tang San.

Facing this devastating attack, Tang San's divine consciousness clone remained expressionless, as if facing a formidable enemy.

His figure appeared extremely small compared to Huanlong's enormous and boundless energy body, but the divine light of the sea god emanating from his body was condensed and tangible, the azure light as majestic as a mountain, unmoving.

Her long, sea-blue hair flew wildly in the raging energy storm. Her eyes, which held the deep wisdom of the ocean, clearly reflected the crushing, destructive stars that were hurtling towards her, yet she showed no panic, only a calm and all-out effort to cope.

"Mom, step back and protect your own divine consciousness with all your might. You must not interrupt the refining process."

Tang San shouted in a deep voice, his voice piercing through the roar of energy like a tidal wave.

At the same time, he thrust the golden trident in his hand, which symbolized the authority of the sea god, forward with a sudden thrust.

“Buzz——!!!”

The trident of Poseidon suddenly erupted with unprecedentedly brilliant golden light, and the vast and boundless divine power of Poseidon surged out like a flood bursting its banks.

What's remarkable is that although this ocean of life is not a true vast ocean, its essence is a liquid, flowing, and powerful life energy, which is highly compatible with the divine power attribute of the sea god.

At this moment, driven by Tang San's full will as the Sea God, the vast Sea of ​​Life seemed to be instantly imbued with a true oceanic will and life, hearing the command of its ruler. "Roar—!!!"

The water dragon that had been merely an energy phantom surrounding the tip of the golden trident let out a roar that shook the entire space and struck at the very core of the soul.

Its body expanded wildly countless times in a fraction of a second, becoming incredibly solid, with every dragon scale clearly visible, shimmering with a sacred blue-gold radiance, and the enormous dragon eyes burning with a blazing azure sea god's fire.

It is no longer a simple creation of energy, but a tangible existence that fully embodies the power of the entire ocean of life and the supreme authority of the sea god.

It carries with it an inexhaustible, vast, and terrifying power capable of moving stars, rushing upwards and defiantly confronting the destructive star falling from the sky.

"Who exactly are you? This kind of spiritual power with its intensity and nature, and this pure and extreme will to destroy, could never have been born in the Douluo Continent or even the known planes around it."

Tang San's voice came through the deafening roar of the energy collision, carrying an unprecedented solemnity and inquiry.

His core mission as a divine consciousness clone was to protect his mother, Ah Yin, so that she could successfully refine the Golden Tree. However, he was now facing a terrifying enemy that far exceeded all the plans.

The opponent's spiritual power was extremely high, even giving him a sense of oppression similar to that of facing the God of Destruction. However, its essence was even more bizarre and cold, filled with absolute malice that would lead all things to their end. This was completely different from the destructive power held by the God of Destruction.

"Who I am is not important, although this barbaric destruction, devoid of any artistic beauty, does not entirely conform to my aesthetic..."

The ethereal voice was distant and indifferent, as if falling from a great height, carrying a condescending and scrutinizing air over the struggling ants.

"But I am not a completely inflexible brute. It is good to change things up once in a while. I will bring you the most complete end and silence."

The strength in her hands did not diminish in the slightest; on the contrary, it became even more ferocious.

The destructive radiance poured down from the miniature planet like a waterfall from the heavens. Wherever it passed, the vibrant seawater was rapidly polluted, decomposed, and annihilated into nothingness. Even the resilient spatial barrier inside the Golden Tree began to emit a grotesque, distorted wail, as if it were about to collapse completely at any moment.

Tang San guided a surge of life energy with the power of the Sea God, which clashed, eroded, and annihilated Huanlong's pure destructive power.

Each collision unleashed a terrifying mental storm and energy turbulence powerful enough to instantly obliterate the souls of ordinary Title Douluos.

This violent fluctuation had long exceeded the limits of the Golden Tree's internal space. Like a tangible, destructive shockwave, it forcefully pierced through the Golden Tree's natural spatial barrier and violently spilled out into the material world.

The core of Shrek Academy, Seagod Island.

The ancient golden tree, which had been radiating a gentle and sacred golden light, began to tremble violently without warning.

On the ancient tree trunk, so thick that it would take dozens of people to encircle it, the light became extremely unstable, sometimes as dazzling as the midday sun, and sometimes covered and eroded by an ominous, purplish-black light that seemed to devour all light.

A terrifying aura, chilling and oppressively despairing, spread rapidly from the Golden Tree to the entire Seagod Island and even further afield, like an out-of-control plague.

This aura, a mixture of the lamentations of life and the roars of destruction, created a terrifying form of spiritual pollution.

All the members who remained at the Sea God Pavilion, whether they were research teachers who were not good at fighting, elderly elders, or ordinary staff, felt a sudden sinking feeling in their hearts, as if an invisible, cold giant hand had gripped their hearts tightly, and an instinctive, primal fear and trembling surged uncontrollably from the deepest part of their souls.

Those with weaker cultivation levels turned ashen-faced, staggering backward as their soul power sluggishly circulated, making it difficult for them to stand. Some even collapsed to the ground, trembling uncontrollably.

"What...what happened?! What happened to the Golden Tree?!"

"What...what a terrifying aura! I feel like my soul is being torn apart!"

"Look at the treetops! What's that flashing black light?!"

"Alert! Highest level alert! Immediately find a way to notify Dean Yan and the City Lord. Something terrible has happened on Seagod Island."

Chaos erupted instantly both inside and outside the Sea God Pavilion, with terrified screams, shrill alarms, and chaotic running sounds rising and falling.

No one could imagine that inside the Golden Tree, which they regarded as the sacred ground of the academy and where countless faiths and hopes were placed, a war far beyond their comprehension—a war between gods—was taking place.

Meanwhile, inside the heart of the golden tree, the ocean of life is still boiling, and the battle has reached its climax.

(End of this chapter)