Chapter 658 I can stop you!

"How long has it been?"

A faint, almost imperceptible voice drifted out.

Based on the time calculations between the two realms, Tang San's main body has already used the power of the Asura God to break through the Sea God's Temple and arrived next to the mental energy isolation barrier on the outer layer of the God Realm. He is preparing to break through and has been pretending to fight with Rong Nianbing, Zhou Weiqing and others.

But as luck would have it, this happened at that very moment!

The opportunity for Tang San to strike Tang Wutong will not be a direct descent of his divine sense from his main body, but rather a pre-planned split of his divine sense, as was the case before.

However, it will still affect Tang San's physical body to some extent.

Mental power is a mysterious thing; its replenishment is not like soul power, which can be achieved simply through cultivation. For example, although Tang San has reached the level of a God King, his mental power has not shown any improvement and may even be inferior to his predecessor's evil and good—even though he possesses two godhoods.

"What is this thing?" west Ye Douluo's eyelids were twitching wildly.

The blue figure reappeared, and this time Tang San appeared even more ethereal than before. However, he still released his divine aura without reservation, and his divine consciousness instantly healed the injuries of Tang Wutong, Dai Mubai, and Zhu Zhuqing.

"You have committed suicide for harming my daughter," the illusory figure said calmly.

Then, the phantom picked up the Trident of Poseidon from Tang Wutong's hand.

"Wu Tong, I only have three chances to save your life, and this is the second one. But this time, I will teach you the complete second form of the Trident of the Sea God, which is what you practiced the most in the past year. Feel it carefully." The voice of the illusory Tang San came calmly.

"A thousand years, yet all is in vain!"

When Poseidon Douluo Chen Haoming saw the phantom make its move, his eyes became fervent. He not only sensed the aura of his ancestral martial soul in this move, but also perceived a trace of the power of time.

The reason Tang San chose to let Tang Wutong master this move as soon as possible was because the advanced version of the second move of "Thousand Years of Empty Space" is called "White Clouds for a Thousand Years".

If Tang Wutong truly masters it, she will be able to embark on the path of comprehending the laws of time ahead of schedule. In that case, after Tang Wutong understands space through her soul core, even if Tang San travels beyond the God Realm, the father and daughter might be able to locate each other through this relationship of space and time.

"His soul is incomplete!" west Ye Douluo felt a chill run down his spine. "But such an incomplete soul can suppress my consciousness and spirit to such an extent... Could it be that, as the Lord said, there really is a god in this world?"

This Jianyuan Continent is like the Douluo Continent ten thousand years ago. Many people have cultivation levels and know that level ninety-nine is the limit for humans, but they find it hard to imagine what it would be like after level one hundred. This is because no gods have ever appeared on this continent, which leads to a lack of common sense.

The phantom Tang San swung out his trident, creating a series of explosions and golden lightning that collided with the arrows shot by west Ye Douluo.

A thousand years of emptiness were mixed with divine aura in the attack. The golden lightning was the special energy generated after the divine aura collided with the arrows, and then it invaded in the opposite direction.

"puff--"

Blood kept gushing from west Ye Douluo's mouth, and his eyes dimmed. Even though he claimed that his continent had been transformed by the divine miracle, he was still just a level 95 Super Douluo, incomparable to this wisp of divine thought.

"The God Realm and the Human Realm will both belong to my Tang family." This wisp of divine thought seemed to have begun preaching. "The God Realm will be controlled by the Asura God King, and the Human Realm must worship the Sea God, because the sea is the life source of the plane!" "Wu Tong, remember, you are the daughter of the Sea God. Do you know why we gave you the surname Wang? Because as long as you are here, you will be the Queen of Douluo. Now, anyone who stands in your way will meet their death." Tang San said calmly.

It seemed to be a warning to those around Tang Wutong.

"Who can stop you? I can stop you!"

"Douluo Queen, Lord of the God Realm, what kind of beings are you to dare lay your hands on us?"

Just then, a voice came from afar, domineering and majestic, turning into a tidal wave of sound that slammed into the phantom Tang San, violently forcing him to retreat.

"This is--"

Dai Mubai and the others stared in shock into the distance. There seemed to be no one at the mountain pass yet, but the voice seemed to come directly from their minds; it was their nightmare.

"Angel's Roar!"

Suddenly, a vast and boundless terrifying pressure swept down, directly causing all the low-level soul masters present to kneel on the ground in shock.

The moment the woman's voice appeared, the sun in the sky seemed to be summoned, bursting forth with dazzling light, illuminating the entire valley with a radiant glow.

"Buzz—"

Several figures appeared in the sky, followed by an endless stream of golden energy that spread across the sky, turning the entire sky gold.

From afar, it looks like a golden carpet spread across the sky, breathtakingly beautiful; and at the end of the carpet is the Temple of Heaven, on which stands a girl whose age is indiscernible. Her figure appears to be underage, but her eyes seem to shimmer with the light of reincarnation.

"Hmm?" Tang San's illusory figure lost his previous domineering expression and became gloomy. He steadied his retreating figure and looked in the direction of the voice.

At this moment, the majestic female voice had not yet ceased, echoing endlessly throughout the valley, reverberating for a long time. Even within a mountain peak, the divine site of the Nine-Colored Goddess seemed to have restrained its aura and hidden itself away.

Unlike her friendly demeanor when chatting with friends, and even occasionally joking around, Qian Renxue's voice this time was completely unreserved, directly injecting her most domineering side into it. She even overwhelmed Tang San's illusory spirit at the level of a Soul Douluo, and accurately struck him with a simple Angel's Roar.

"Tang San, your current actions are exactly the same as Poseidon's back then." Qian Renxue's emotionless voice came down, "You descend with your divine soul, directly interfere with the divine inheritance assessment, and help the examinee cheat to overcome the difficulties."

"Now you've even extended your reach to another continent. What, your forces on the Douluo Continent have been slaughtered by me and reduced to stray dogs... Do you really think that even if you keep interfering in the lower realms, you will still be my opponent?" Qian Renxue's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and her angelic divine armor was fully activated, transforming into golden armor.

"Qian Renxue." The illusory image of Tang San floated up, facing Qian Renxue from a distance, his eyes somewhat gloomy.

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