Douluo Continent: After Ten Thousand Years of Silence, I Was Exposed by the Sky.

Chapter 86 Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon God King? The truth about the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon bloodline, Wei Tianchen is overjoyed!
"That is...that is an amethyst coffin bound by nine meteorite iron chains!"
The aura above... is exactly the same as the Purple Radiance Annihilating Dragon aura displayed by the Ancestor on the celestial screen!

boom!
It was as if a thunderclap exploded in Wei Tianchen's mind, and a surge of joy and trembling rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head!
"what?!"

Wei Tianchen suddenly stood up, and the force of his movement shattered the deep-sea silver mother seat beneath him.

"Ancestor...you found it? You really found it?!"

Wei Tianchen's voice became somewhat sharp and hoarse due to excessive excitement.

If the ancestor really didn't die
Wei Tianchen knew very well what this meant.

Died at the hands of Poseidon, 20,000 years have passed. If he is still alive, then even if he hasn't become a god yet, he should be close to it!

Everyone assumed that after the ancestor perished, his remains had long since vanished into nothingness or been completely erased by the divine realm.

But now, just as the heavens are revealing the ancestor's deeds, the coffin has actually appeared?!

Is this a coincidence?

Or is it fate?

Or perhaps... the ancestor sensed something and was guiding them from the shadows?

"Quickly! Notify Senior Lieyang and the others... I will go myself!"

Wei Tianchen no longer cared about cultivation.

With a flash of purple light, Wei Tianchen's figure vanished from the secret chamber, leaving only a lingering shadow and turbulent air.

……

Outside Zhenhai City, thousands of miles away in the deep sea.

This is the famous "Burial Abyss of the Gods," where the seawater is a chilling inky black, never sees the sun, and the terrifying water pressure is enough to grind steel into powder.

However, at this moment, this once-dead sea area was now boiling.

Dozens of high-level Soul Masters dressed in Wei family attire are working together to create a massive water-repelling barrier, tightly surrounding a huge gap deep in the trench.

In the center of that gap, a coffin about three zhang long, made entirely of some kind of unknown deep purple crystal, floated quietly in the seawater.

The coffin was carved with intricate and ancient dragon patterns. Nine thick black chains, like nine venomous snakes, were tightly wrapped around the coffin. The other end of the chains was deeply embedded in the seabed rock, as if suppressing some kind of ferocious beast.

Despite the distance and the suppression of the sealing chains, everyone present could feel a tremor originating from the depths of their souls.

It was a kind of nobility and domineering attitude that placed one above all others.

That was... the residual power of the Purple Emperor's Annihilation Dragon!
call out!
A streak of purple light pierced the darkness of the deep sea and instantly descended upon the barrier.

Wei Tianchen's figure appeared.

Wei Tianchen was disheveled, breathing rapidly, his eyes fixed on the purple coffin floating in the trench.

"City Lord!"

The surrounding Soul Masters bowed in greeting, but Wei Tianchen seemed not to hear them and walked step by step toward the coffin.

The closer they got, the stronger the throbbing sensation that originated from their bloodline became.

The martial spirit within Wei Tianchen's body cheered and rejoiced, as if a prodigal son were returning home, or as if a subject were paying homage to his king.

"It's...it really is..."

Wei Tianchen reached out his hand, trembling, wanting to touch the cold coffin, but stopped in mid-air, afraid that this was just a dream that would shatter at the slightest touch.

The material of this coffin is not a gemstone from the mortal world, but a crystal formed from extremely compressed destructive energy!
"Ancestor..."

Wei Tianchen's knees buckled, and he knelt heavily before the coffin in the deep sea.

"The unworthy descendant Wei Tianchen has finally... finally found you!"

Inside the Coffin of Burial Heaven was a chaotic and deathly silent space, filled with the divine essence of annihilation. In the center of the coffin, the phantom image of a divine core pulsed.

Wei Yuan lay quietly in the center of the coffin, his eyes closed, but the outside world was clearly reflected in his mind as if he were looking at the lines on his palm.

Looking at Wei Tianchen kneeling outside the coffin, trembling with emotion and tears streaming down his face.

A barely perceptible smile of satisfaction appeared on Wei Yuan's face.

"A level 98 Super Douluo of the Power Attack type, with a bone age of no more than a hundred years, a solid foundation, and a tenacious will..."

Wei Yuan nodded inwardly, giving a very fair assessment.

"In this era where the concentration of soul power is far less than it was 20,000 years ago, to be able to cultivate to this level on one's own, this child's talent would be enough to rank among the top five even in the era when gods rose up."

Given enough opportunity, becoming a level 99 Peerless Douluo is a certainty, and even reaching godhood is not without hope.

only……

Wei Yuan's gaze pierced through layers of flesh and blood, directly looking at Wei Tianchen's martial spirit origin, and he couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart.

"Unfortunately, it was born with a deficiency."

This is not Wei Tianchen's fault, but the fate of the entire Wei family's descendants.

Twenty thousand years ago, Wei Yuan traveled to the Sun and Moon Continent and unexpectedly awakened the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon Martial Soul.

That was the Dragon God's companion beast, a terrifying being that was wiped out because its power was too domineering and even threatened the Dragon God's rule!
(To be able to make even the Dragon God feel threatened and eliminate him, one must at least be a God-King, right?)
Wei Yuan's Purple Radiance Annihilation Dragon was born with god-level quality!
Back then, he was full of vigor and ambition.

He was not content with inheriting the existing godhood; instead, he wanted to forge a path that was unprecedented on Douluo Star.

(At that time, Poseidon and Qian Yuhan had not yet become gods, so it seems there's nothing wrong with that?)

Based on his own martial soul, he gathered the faith of the creatures of the Sun Moon Continent and half of the ocean of Douluo Star, rebuilt the supreme glory of Zihuang's destruction of the Heavenly Dragon, and created his own godhood!

Moreover, it is a god-king level position that surpasses the sea god and the angel god!

Unfortunately, the tallest tree in the forest is the first to be felled by the wind.

He was betrayed by Poseidon.

If he hadn't awakened his second martial soul, the Burial Coffin, on the verge of death, he would probably have been completely annihilated, leaving not even ashes behind.

The coffin that buries the heavens, the earth, gods and demons, and even buries oneself to await the opportune moment.

Although he survived, he ultimately "fell" just before becoming a god.

This resulted in his bloodline not being fully transformed into the bloodline of a god.

Therefore, although his descendants still possess the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon Martial Soul over the past 20,000 years, it is ultimately a level below his god-level quality back then, and can only be considered a top-tier Martial Soul, not a god-level one.

This is like an invisible shackle, locking in the upper limit of the Wei family's descendants.

"Since we are destined to meet, and you have so sincerely sought out me, your ancestor, then this gift is for you."

Wei Yuan had a sudden thought.

There was no earth-shattering incantation, just a thought.

Deep within the Burial Coffin, a ball of purple-gold light, sealed for twenty thousand years, suddenly shone brightly.

That was the purest primordial power of the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon, the divine essence that Wei Yuan condensed when he was only half a step away from becoming a God King!
……

The outside world, the bottom of the deep sea.

Wei Tianchen remained kneeling on the ground, his forehead pressed against the cold seabed rocks, not daring to make the slightest move.

(End of this chapter)