Douluo Dragon King: I, the wielder of the Holy Sword, will vanquish all evil.

Chapter 57 Running Away

A deafening roar suddenly came from outside the window, and the ground trembled slightly. Tang Wulin turned to look out the window.

In the darkness of night, several enormous figures were closing in from different directions, each exuding a terrifying aura. They were none other than the ferocious beasts who followed the Silver Dragon King!
Di Tian hovered in mid-air, his dragon wings spread out to blot out the sky, his scales gleaming with a cold light.

Brigitte transformed into human form, her body enveloped in a rich aura of life.

The other ferocious beasts also took their places, some stomping the ground to stir up earth and rocks, others controlling the water to gather waves, firmly surrounding the entire house in the center.

"My lord, the formation is complete!"

Di Tian's voice was respectful.

The power of the ferocious beasts surged simultaneously, and golden, green, blue and other colors of light intertwined to form a huge light shield, completely isolating this place from the outside world.

The world seems to be missing a piece.

"Who are you?" The Golden Dragon King inside Tang Wulin kept ramming against the seal and tearing wildly outwards. Tang Wulin was in so much pain that he could barely speak.

At this moment, blue-gold light and shadow flew out from his body.

In his daze, Tang Wulin recognized the figure of light and shadow.

Tang San's illusory divine sense flickered violently within the light barrier, its blue-gold rainbow light dimming slightly. This divine sense was now extremely weak, seemingly about to dissipate at any moment. "Silver Dragon King, do you truly intend to annihilate us all?"

His voice was filled with anger, but also with a hint of helplessness.

Ever since he discovered that Tang Hao was in trouble, he knew that he couldn't protect Tang Wulin.

Na'er did not appear; she was at the crucial point of the grand formation, vigorously activating the power of the Golden Dragon to draw the Golden Dragon King back. Gu Yue stood behind her, continuously providing the Silver Dragon King with power to elevate its status.

Under the combined influence of the Silver Dragon King and the Golden Dragon King, the Golden Dragon King within Tang Wulin's body became increasingly violent, with golden patterns bulging along his skin as if trying to break through his flesh.

He curled up on the ground, each breath a tearing pain, a faint groan escaping his throat.

He could clearly feel two forces pulling within his body: one was the power of the Golden Dragon King trying to break through the seal, and the other was an external pull, like an invisible hand catching the Golden Dragon King and trying to drag him away.

Tang Wulin, nicknamed "Old Tang," struggled to lift his eyes. He didn't know what had happened, but he didn't want to die yet.

Now, the only person we can rely on is that mysterious old Tang.

Tang San's divine sense swayed in mid-air, and the blue-gold rainbow light faded a little more.

He looked at Tang Wulin's pained expression and remained silent.

He could withstand some resistance in a direct confrontation, but he was powerless against this kind of mysterious force.

"Ugh."

Tang San's sigh was filled with helplessness; even if he exhausted his remaining divine sense, he couldn't stop it.

Since that's the case, we should make a clean break.

We should save our remaining strength; the grand plan for millennia cannot afford to fail.

Tang San's divine power condensed into a tiny blue-gold light spot, which drilled into Tang Wulin's brow. "Wulin, this is the last bit of divine power that can protect your soul from dissipation. The rest is up to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San's illusory divine consciousness retreated sharply, dodging the Emperor Heaven Dragon Claw. At the same time, the light around his body suddenly contracted, transforming into a stream of light.

It actually passed right through the gaps in the ferocious beast formation and escaped far away.

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Old Tang's departure plunged Tang Wulin into despair, and he eventually succumbed to the pain and fainted.

"Trying to leave?!" Di Tian roared and was about to chase after him, but Tang San had already disappeared.

They escaped so quickly.

Gu Yue looked in the direction where Tang San disappeared, a hint of surprise rising in her eyes.

Without Tang San's interference, the return of the Golden Dragon King is a foregone conclusion.

Their gazes shifted to Tang Wulin, who lay unconscious in the center of the formation.

"Begin the final traction."

At the heart of the formation, Na'er took a deep breath, and the power of the golden dragon around her suddenly surged, the golden light as dazzling as the sun.

She formed hand seals and silently chanted ancient incantations. The incantations seemed to resonate with the dragon race's origins, and the patterns on the array's light shield instantly came to life.

Transforming into countless golden threads, they burrowed into Tang Wulin's skin. Gu Yue stood behind Na'er, the power of the Silver Dragon King surging into her body like a waterfall, making the pull of the Golden Dragon's power even more domineering.

"Golden Dragon King, return to your throne!"

Na'er's voice carried an unquestionable command.

At this command, the golden patterns under Tang Wulin's skin suddenly flickered violently, as if they had found their home, and surged wildly towards the center of the formation along those golden threads.

Tang Wulin's body trembled uncontrollably. With each step he pulled away, the golden light around him dimmed, while Na'er, at the center of the formation, grew stronger and stronger.

As the last wisp of the Golden Dragon King's power surged into Na'er's body, the golden patterns around Tang Wulin's body completely disappeared, his body went limp, and his face turned as pale as paper.

Na'er shuddered, closed her eyes, and focused her mind to soothe the returning Golden Dragon King's power.

The Golden Dragon King, which was extremely violent and needed to be sealed and suppressed within Tang Wulin's body, has now become docile within Na'er's body.

The violent consciousness that the Golden Dragon King had left in his essence melted away like ice in warm water the moment it touched Na'er, leaving no trace of its ferocity.

Seeing that Na'er was doing well, Gu Yue turned to look at Tang Wulin, who was lying unconscious on the ground.

Originally, she didn't want to take his life, so there was no need to force Tang San into a desperate struggle.

Unexpectedly, Tang San actually ran away!

At this moment, Tang Wulin underwent a change.

His pale face gradually regained its color, as if he was recovering rapidly.

"Huh?" Bi Ji exclaimed in surprise. She sensed a powerful life force emerging from Tang Wulin's body, of extremely high rank, constantly repairing his injuries and transforming his body.

Gu Yue recognized it as “another power of the God-King”—the God-King’s blessing on the path of life.

Previously, it was not apparent due to the burden of the Golden Dragon King, but now, with the departure of the Golden Dragon King, this blessing of the God of Life has finally broken free from suppression.

It spread throughout Tang Wulin's body. His previously broken meridians healed rapidly in the green light, his pale cheeks regained their rosy hue at a visible speed, and even his breathing became steady and powerful.

“It is the blessing of the goddess of life.” Gu Yue’s eyes darkened slightly.

Biji stepped forward and carefully sensed the life force within Tang Wulin's body. She said softly, "This power is very gentle. It only repairs and does not attack. It seems to be a pure protective power."

"My lord, should we stop it?"

"Kill him." Gu Yue shook her head slightly. She had spared Tang Wulin's life because she didn't want Tang San to risk his life.

But since Tang San escaped first, there was no need to spare his life.

Upon hearing this, Di Tian's dragon claws gathered the power to tear through the air.

It was aimed at Tang Wulin.

Just then, a surge of elemental power emanated from Tang Wulin's body and blocked his way.

A gentle breeze swirled around, trying to block the dragon's claws.

Qingfeng, which could only withstand the Soul Emperor, was no match for the dragon claw and was easily torn apart.

"Wait!" Gu Yue and Na'er's voices rang out at the same time.

Gu Yue stared at the wisp of wind that had been torn apart. The familiar fluctuations within the wind element made her instantly recognize that it was Su Qiu's power.

Di Tian's dragon claw paused in mid-air, its sharp claws only an inch away from Tang Wulin's chest.

　Originally, the intention was to have Tang San save Tang Wulin's life.

　　But upon closer reflection, Tang San would probably run away, saving his strength for his so-called grand plan of ten thousand years.

　　Poor Tang Wulin.

　　sad.

　　So the main character took over.

　　Na'er transforms into the Golden Dragon King.

　　Now the protagonist can do whatever he wants.

　　Being a kept woman is great; I should definitely take advantage of it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)