Douluo: True and False Wanye Body

Hearing Bai Xu's words, Gu Yue smiled indifferently, speaking as if she had expected it: "You humans are all the same, with endless desires in your hearts. After becoming a Divinity, all you want is for the Douluo to bow their heads, for all life to prostrate at your feet, and to enjoy the pleasure of being above all living beings."

"Our understanding is different, our worldviews are vastly different, so let's not talk grandly anymore. I only have one request: I want you, and the Spirit Beasts behind you, to submit to me."

Gu Yue frowned tightly, a hint of purple flashing in her eyes. As a Silver Dragon, it was the first time she had seen someone dare to boast shamelessly in front of her and even demand she acknowledge him as Lord.

"Impossible."

"Is that so? Then there's nothing more to discuss. The moment I become a Divinity, I will immediately settle scores with your Star Dou lineage. You'd best be confident you have the ability to recover to your peak and preserve your clan."

Bai Xu made a move to walk outside, seemingly genuinely intending to end the conversation.

Gu Yue suppressed her humiliation and spoke with difficulty: "Wait, as I said before, the Spirit Beasts are willing to pay some price to resolve the enmity. Let's each take a step back. Even if we cannot cooperate, we can remain unrelated from now on."

"If a great vendetta were that easy to resolve, there wouldn't have been so many cases of entire families being wiped out throughout history," Bai Xu said calmly. "Since you cannot kill me now, don't blame me for wielding the butcher's knife in the future."

Gu Yue was silent. The Spirit Beasts faced such a predicament, targeted by a Divinity, yet still refused to yield. It was simply because they had one last trump card—the Golden Dragon King.

As long as Gu Yue devoured the Golden Dragon and became the Dragon God, the beast clan could instantly return to their peak, and the Douluo Continent would also prostrate at their feet.

But little did she know, this path had long since been blocked.

Seeing her hesitating, Bai Xu added another bombshell: "Gu Yue, actually, you can still make one last desperate struggle."

"What?" Gu Yue was confused.

"Devour the Golden Dragon King's core within Tang Wulin's body and become the Dragon God."

Gu Yue's pupils instantly contracted to the size of needle tips. She felt her entire body stiffen uncontrollably at this moment. No matter how hard she tried to exert herself, she seemed unable to break through the mental barrier before her. She gritted her teeth, her eyes wide: "How did you possibly know? Are you a Divinity sent from the God Realm?"

In response, Bai Xu just smiled disdainfully and said: "Go ahead and do it. I won't stop you. If you become the Dragon God and I am defeated by your hand, I will die without regret. If you fail, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

"I only give you three days!"

Bai Xu left. Watching his receding back, Gu Yue wanted to unleash a killing blow again, but the Causality Punishment followed like a shadow, like a rule of the Great Dao, favoring Bai Xu.

Na'er walked out from space, her face full of determination, "You're not really planning to hurt Brother, are you? I won't allow it!"

Gu Yue suddenly felt stifled. The Spirit Beasts were clearly on the verge of extinction, yet Na'er was still adding insult to injury here, siding with the outsiders.

She could no longer bear it: "What else can I do? Should I sacrifice the entire Spirit Beast race for you? Do all the Spirit Beasts of Star Dou have to be buried for you to be satisfied?"

Na'er's purple eyes were sparkling, tears sparkling at the corners of her eyes. She lowered her head and remained silent, unable to refute.

Seeing this, Gu Yue stepped forward and advised: "He is just a human. Even if he luckily obtained the Golden Dragon's core, he is still human. His family did indeed adopt you for several years and were kind to you. But now that the Spirit Beasts have reached a life-or-death crossroads, you and I have no choice but to make a decision."

"The bet... let's forget about it."

Tears streamed down her cheeks. Na'er could no longer suppress the sadness in her heart and burst into tears. Even if this made the Silver Dragon fusion less perfect, Gu Yue had no choice but to do this.

Human emotions are ultimately illusory; after a hundred years, they return to dust.

"Don't be sad. After we obtain the Golden Dragon's origin, you and I will go to the Dragon Tomb. There are remnants of the Dragon God's dragon soul there, which can help us recover from our injuries."

Na'er still wanted to struggle, her face full of determination. She raised her Silver Dragon Spear and wanted to chase him out to attack and kill him, "Even if it means losing some of my origin, I will go kill him!"

"Are you crazy?" Gu Yue hurriedly stopped her. "Do you think I didn't have the intention to kill just now? That Punishment follows like a shadow. Before you even made a move, I'm afraid it would have already vanished like smoke."

"But I really can't bear for Brother to die... He came to East Sea alone. It wasn't easy for there to be a possibility of meeting in the future, but now..."

Gu Yue was silent, quietly accompanying Na'er.

"Xiong Jun."

"Your subordinate is here." Xiong Jun was exceptionally excited at this moment. He knew he was about to perform a great service.

"Go kill Tang Wulin and retrieve the Golden Dragon's origin."

"Yes!"

Tang Wulin was very satisfied with Wu Changkong's special training. He also gradually discovered his strengths through actual combat. By leveraging his strengths and compensating for his weaknesses, he believed he could definitely catch up to the pace of geniuses in time.

And tonight was also a fulfilling night.

Above East Sea Academy, a thousand meters in the sky.

Xiong Jun and Wan Yao Wang stood side by side here, having already locked onto their target.

Xiong Jun was disdainful: "A mere ten-year-old child, not even a Spirit Grandmaster, actually requires this King to come personally. However, being able to die by my hand can be considered a fitting end for him."

Wan Yao Wang was not fond of Xiong Jun's crude and reckless style, and instructed: "Lord said to preserve the body. Just shatter his spiritual sea."

"Don't you order me!"

Xiong Jun was angry. Although the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear was not skilled in spiritual attacks, at the level of Ferocious Beasts, especially Xiong Jun's realm, which was comparable to a Limit Douluo, his aura alone was enough to make a Spirit Grandmaster unable to resist.

A fatal killing blow arrived instantly. Tang Wulin was even still asleep at this moment, unable to sense the slightest opportunity.

But a sudden change occurred. The moment Xiong Jun's aura pressed down, a trident rune flashed between Tang Wulin's eyebrows, forming faint blue ripples that resisted Xiong Jun's might.

"A change?" Wan Yao Wang was surprised.

"What damn change? Die for this King!"

Xiong Jun no longer held back. His reckless style broke all conventions. Never mind the attention of East Sea City officials; even if the Spirit Transfer Pagoda Branch Spirit Pagoda Master here came, they would only be killed in front of him.

Despite this, the Dark Gold Terrorclaw tore through space, intending to cut Tang Wulin and the entire blue shield in half.

A majestic voice instantly resounded in Xiong Jun and Wan Yao Wang's minds:

"How audacious! Daring to come and harm my son, you have found the path to death!"

In the two's horrified gazes, it seemed a trident struck down, carrying divine force, unstoppable. This move was powerful and heavy, as if facing the entire sea, making it difficult for them to muster any intention to resist.

Xiong Jun took responsibility for his actions, showing his true colors in such a situation. Holding the Dark Gold Terrorclaw, he blocked in the very front and said: "Quick, leave!"

Wan Yao Wang was dumbfounded. Immediately after, dazzling blue light enveloped the two of them, and in the blink of an eye, they vanished without a trace, their fate unknown.

Tang Wulin's crisis was resolved instantly, leaving only a light snort: "Just two Ferocious Beasts, strong but brainless. It's a pity I didn't see that Silver Dragon."