Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 413 Tang San slaughters the Haotian Sect, Tang Yuehua in the God Realm is shocked.

"What did you say?!"

Tang San wasn't stupid. He immediately sensed something was wrong and instantly appeared in front of the Fifth Elder.

"Say it again! What do you mean by 'the ninth trial of the Sea God is utterly despicable'?"

The Fifth Elder sneered upon hearing this, saying, "You don't know? Hahahaha!"

After laughing, the Fifth Elder pointed at Tang San's nose and said, "Your position as Sea God was obtained by simply flying! Everyone in the world knows this! It was broadcast live on the entire continent, and everyone has seen your **!"

The four words "everyone knows" were like the sharpest needle, instantly piercing through all of Tang San's pretense and rationality!
The unbearable experience he had been trying to force himself to forget, those hours of extreme humiliation, had actually been witnessed by the entire continent!
boom--!
An indescribable, intensely shameful and indignant flame instantly surged to Tang San's head, burning his eyes bloodshot and causing his reason to completely collapse!
All the schemes, all the pretense, vanished in that instant!
All that remained was the most primal, most insane killing intent!
"You—all—must—die!!!"

A roar that was completely inhuman, filled with overwhelming shame, anger, and destructive desire, burst out from Tang San's throat!

The hammer of Poseidon in his hand suddenly erupted with an unprecedentedly terrifying blue light, and vast divine power poured in like a boiling ocean!

This time, it's no longer a lesson, no longer a deterrent.

He really intends to slaughter the entire sect!
Everyone who knows his shameful deeds must be silenced!
Leave no one behind!
……

Temple of Goodness.

The hall was peaceful and serene, filled with a gentle, vibrant atmosphere.

Tang Yuehua was sitting quietly playing the zither, the music was ethereal, but suddenly with a "clang", a string snapped without warning!

A thin line of blood appeared on her slender fingers as the strings were plucked. Her heart skipped a beat, and an inexplicable, intense sense of unease washed over her like ice water, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

This feeling of palpitations...

It seems to be a warning from deep within our blood!

She suddenly stood up, and the faint but pure divine power within her surged wildly as she swung her right hand forward!
Om-!
A mirror composed of pure light instantly materialized in front of her.

The mirror surface rippled like water, and the scene of the Haotian Sect in the lower realm quickly appeared!

However, the scene that came into view struck her like a thunderbolt, and her blood almost froze!
She saw the familiar sect square, the grief-stricken faces of her elder brother Tang Xiao and the other elders, and the twisted, lifeless corpse of the Seventh Elder on the ground…

In the air, there was a figure surrounded by vast, azure divine power, whose face was twisted and ferocious with extreme anger, and who held a giant hammer like a world-destroying demon god.

It was her nephew, Tang San!

"Seventh Elder!!"

Tang Yuehua gasped in shock, her face turning deathly pale, and her body swaying precariously.

She saw the frenzied killing intent in Tang San's eyes, and she saw him raise that giant hammer that exuded terrifying divine power once again!

He's gone mad! He really will slaughter the entire sect!
No!

He must be stopped!
Tang Yuehua was in a state of great turmoil and couldn't care about anything else. She turned around and rushed out of the temple, even forgetting the ironclad rule that as a member of the divine realm, she could not arbitrarily interfere with the lower realm.

As soon as they rushed out of the temple gate, they bumped into the benevolent god, who was returning with a full load and a satisfied smile on his face.

"Yuehua?"

Seeing her so distraught and panicked, the Goddess of Kindness's smile faded, and her delicate brows furrowed slightly. "What's wrong? Why are you so flustered? Your mind is in disarray."

"Lord God King!"

Tang Yuehua grasped at this lifeline, disregarding all etiquette, her voice trembling, "Tang San is slaughtering my sect's elders in the mortal realm. According to him, he's going to slaughter the entire sect!"

"what?"

The Goddess of Kindness's expression turned solemn. Following the direction Tang Yuehua pointed, her gaze pierced through layers of space, landing on the Haotian Sect of Douluo Continent. The scene on the light screen clearly appeared in her eyes:

The shattered plaza, the dead elders, the disciples forming a defensive array but all wounded, and the newly crowned Sea God Tang San, wildly wielding his hammer and rampaging with divine power.

"This is... the new Sea God?"

The God of Kindness's expression darkened, a hint of displeasure and coldness flashing in his eyes.

"Hmph! As a newly promoted first-level god, instead of consolidating his realm and protecting all living beings, he slaughtered his own sect because of personal grudges! Such a character and such behavior are simply appalling! Where does he place the laws of the divine realm!"

She hesitated for a moment, looked at the extremely anxious Tang Yuehua, and made a decision instantly.

Rules are dead, but gods are alive, especially when it comes to something that blatantly tramples on the bottom line of the divine realm.

"Yuehua," the God of Kindness's voice turned serious and swift, "you shall immediately descend to the mortal realm and, in the name of a priest under the God of Kindness, rectify this corrupt practice! Stop Tang San, and if necessary... exercise the disciplinary power granted by the laws of the divine realm!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Yuehua was taken aback at first, then her eyes lit up with surprise and gratitude!
She knew that after ascending to the divine realm, it was strictly forbidden to interfere with the affairs of the mortal realm at will. The benevolent god's actions were undoubtedly risky, creating a loophole in the rules for her, tacitly allowing or even authorizing her to descend to the mortal realm to interfere!

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Tang Yuehua bowed deeply in gratitude.

"and many more!"

Just as Tang Yuehua turned to leave, the God of Kindness called her back.

With a flick of her wrist, a dark golden light appeared, revealing a rib about the length of an arm, entirely dark gold, exuding a destructive aura yet strangely enveloped by a gentle power.

It is one of the super artifacts that was just stripped from the Golden Dragon King.

"Take this with you."

The God of Kindness handed the rib to Tang Yuehua, saying, "This is an item belonging to the Golden Dragon King, containing the power of destruction and resilience. After my initial purification, you can activate it with your divine power. Tang San has already become a god, and he cannot be controlled by ordinary means. This item may be of assistance to you, and in critical moments, it can keep you safe."

The God of Kindness did this not only to take care of Tang Yuehua, but also because of a deeper reason: a certain response and tacit understanding with Yu Xiaolie.

The Golden Dragon King was killed by Yu Xiaolie, and he distributed the materials. He used this action to maintain the order of the divine realm, so he naturally could not stand idly by.

Moreover, these great gods had already become fans of Yu Xiaolie. When his wife was in trouble, the God of Kindness would naturally lend a helping hand, which could be seen as a way of "pleasing" Yu Xiaolie.

Tang Yuehua took the still-warm dragon bone; it felt heavy in her hand, and a powerful sense of strength surged into her body. She nodded heavily.

"Yuehua obeys!"

……

The lower realm, Douluo Continent, Haotian Sect.

An atmosphere of despair enveloped the entire hilltop.

"Form the array! Haotian Sect Protector Array!"

Blood trickled from the corner of Tang Xiao's mouth as he roared hoarsely, his voice filled with endless sorrow and determination.

The four remaining elders and all the disciples who could still stand desperately squeezed out the last bit of soul power from their bodies, and their Clear Sky Hammer martial souls lit up, attempting to condense the sect's strongest defensive formation.

Strengths of soul energy intertwined, forming a thick, dark light shield that protected everyone behind them.

However, when faced with Tang San, who radiated boundless divine power in the air like a sea god descending to earth, the light shield that had gathered the power of the entire sect appeared so shaky and fragile, like a candle flickering in a storm.

(End of this chapter)