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

Chapter 92 Poseidon Surrenders? Hai Rui is Stunned! Wei Tianchen: Surrender or Die! (Please Read On!)

Poseidon looked up and stared at the heavy water dragon, as black as ink and exuding an oppressive aura, on the right side of the sky.

As the former invincible sea tyrant, Poseidon possesses the vision of a top-tier powerhouse.

"The Heavy Water Sacred Dragon...abandoned the vastness and variability of water, and cultivated the word 'heavy' to its extreme."

Hai Rui is indeed a rare genius.

Poseidon gave it a very high evaluation in his heart.

If it were in the past, the spirited Sea God Douluo would have been overjoyed to see such an opponent, and would have even crossed the ocean to fight him, to see whether his heavy water could crush the ocean, or her ocean could swallow the heavy water.

Poseidon's fingers trembled slightly, a sign that the fighting spirit of a Soul Master was reviving.

But the next second, that fighting spirit receded like the tide, leaving only a bitter silence.

"So what if I win?"

Poseidon shook his head self-deprecatingly, a desolate smile curving his lips.

"To prove to the world that the Sea God Martial Soul is still powerful?"

How powerful is that hypocritical Poseidon?

No... he doesn't deserve it.

That 'false god' who treated us as pawns and harvesters of faith has no right to ask me to vindicate him.

"and……"

Poseidon touched her face, and the obsession in her heart became clearer.

"Right now, all I want is to find Tang Chen. What do other things like glory, dignity, victory, or defeat matter to me?"

Just as Poseidon was feeling disheartened, golden light converged in the sky, and the final verdict was revealed:

[Comparison of Martial Souls from Two Continents - Match 8 - Final Judgment]

[Winner: Douluo Continent - Poseidon (Sea God Martial Soul)]

[Reason for winning: Although the user's Dao heart is broken and his divine power is obscured, the essence of the 'Sea God' martial soul is a divine blessing, containing divine rules, and its status is higher than that of the mutated top-level martial soul 'Heavy Water Sacred Dragon'.]

Even a starved camel is bigger than a horse; its might still remain.

Wow——!
Upon hearing the result, the Soul Masters on the Douluo Continent, who had previously given up hope, erupted in an incredible cheer.

"They won?! They actually won!"

"Haha, I knew it! After all, it's a divine-level martial soul. No matter how powerful that Heavy Water Dragon is, it's just an ordinary dragon!"

"Lord Poseidon is mighty!"

Even if their cultivation level drops, they will still be able to suppress the Sun Moon Empire!

However, the cheers didn't last long before the white-haired and bearded Hai Rui Sect Master's face turned extremely ugly in the sky screen.

He doesn't agree!
As a martial arts fanatic obsessed with power and whose body is more terrifying than that of a spirit beast, he cannot accept losing to a cripple with a "broken Dao heart," nor can he accept losing to a so-called "rank."

"So what if you have a high position?"
I only believe in fists!

Hai Rui took a sudden step forward, his voice booming like a bell, shaking the heavens:
"I'm not convinced!

I'm going to start the Sky Arena Battle!

Poseidon, if you truly possess divine power, then come out and fight me in a real battle!
What kind of skill is it to hide behind the name of that god!

[Sun and Moon Continent - Hai Rui, initiates the Sky Arena Challenge!]

[Inquiring about the wishes of Poseidon from Douluo Continent...]

All eyes were drawn to the left side of the screen.

According to past practice, in such a moment that concerns the face of the mainland, even if they lose, they must fight to the death on the stage.

However, something completely unexpected happened that day.

The moment the challenge was launched, even that one second of pause seemed superfluous.

Poseidon's slightly hoarse voice, tinged with deep weariness and humility, traveled through the heavens to both continents:

"I surrender."

Three simple words, without the slightest hesitation or resentment.

"I am unworthy of this victory."

The sect leader of Hai Rui possesses unparalleled divine power; this empty title of 'Number One in the Water System' rightfully belongs to the Sun and Moon Continent.

I...voluntarily give up." (Silence)

Deathly silence.

The Douluo Soul Masters who were just cheering suddenly felt as if someone had grabbed them by the neck; their faces turned red, but they couldn't utter a sound.

On the Sky Arena, Hai Rui, who had just been teleported up, his muscles tense and his soul power surging, ready to make a big splash, froze on the spot.

His punch, which he had been preparing to unleash, felt like it had hit empty air, leaving him feeling so uncomfortable he wanted to vomit blood.

"You...you admit defeat?"

Hai Rui stared wide-eyed at the empty space opposite him, his face filled with disbelief.

He considered that his opponent might win by a narrow margin, lose by a small margin, or even be brutally beaten by him because of poor form.

But to his utter surprise, the dignified level 99 Limit Douluo, the former representative of the Sea God, would not even fight, but would directly kneel down and surrender.

"This...this is so spineless!"

After struggling for a long time, Hai Rui could only manage to utter this one sentence.

……

Thousands of meters in the air.

Wei Tianchen, who was flying at high speed, suddenly stopped and hovered in the clouds.

Wei Tianchen looked at the words "Poseidon admits defeat" displayed on the screen, a hint of surprise flashing across his cold and handsome face.

The Dragon Halberd in his hand trembled slightly, as if it too was puzzled by the target's actions.

"Just admit defeat?"

Wei Tianchen narrowed his eyes, his gaze sharp as a knife, as if trying to pierce through the clouds and see into Poseidon's heart.

"Is she really scared?"

Or is this a feigned retreat, an attempt to appear weak and gain the forgiveness of my Sun Moon Empire, thus prolonging its existence?

"A dignified Limit Douluo has actually stooped to such a lowly position..."

Wei Tianchen sneered, the killing intent in his eyes not only not diminishing, but intensifying.

"Unfortunately, you've miscalculated."

The family has given an order to eradicate any remaining threats.

The less threatening you appear, the bigger your ambitions are.

For the sake of the Ancestor's plan, you... must die!

boom!
Without further hesitation, Wei Tianchen transformed into an even faster purple-gold meteor, swooping down towards the town of Poseidon!

……

at the same time.

Buried inside the coffin.

Wei Yuan slowly opened his eyes.

"interesting……"

Wei Yuan's slender fingers gently tapped the coffin wall, producing a crisp sound.

"Poseidon, the proud high priestess in the original story who was willing to sacrifice her life for Tang San to become a god, has now become a gecko that cuts off its tail to survive."

"Is it for Tang Chen?"

Wei Yuan's lips curled slightly, but his eyes revealed a hint of cold mockery.

"What a pity, you thought you could save your life by bowing your head?"

Do you think you can gain a life of ease by abandoning your dignity?

"In this dog-eat-dog world, especially when facing my Wei family... only the dead are truly safe."

"Tianchen, let's do it."

Let the people of Douluo Continent see how utterly feeble and powerless their so-called 'surrender' is before the iron hooves of my Sun Moon Empire.

Above the sky, the cold and majestic mechanical voice did not pause in the slightest despite the commotion on the ground; it ruthlessly pronounced the final verdict:

[Given that Poseidon from Douluo Continent voluntarily withdrew from the Sky Arena battle, she is considered to have forfeited.]

(End of this chapter)