Douluo Continent: The Underworld Emperor Halosa Lets Three Fly

Chapter 229 Hypocrisy

Before he could finish speaking, Harosa gasped, "Hiss—!"

Yali's hands, which had been gently massaging him, had somehow moved to his waist. Her two slender fingers precisely pinched a small piece of soft flesh and twisted it forcefully!

Although with Harosa's god-king body, this force was barely enough to tickle him, the meaning behind the action made him grit his teeth involuntarily.

After pinching her, Yali seemed to regret it and immediately let go, then gently rubbed the spot with her palm where there was no trace at all.

She pressed her soft body against Harossa's back, burying her cheek in the crook of his neck, her voice tinged with a hint of grievance and coquettishness, her warm breath teasing his earlobe: "You bad boy—knowing full well that I belong to you body and soul now, you still say things like that to make me angry—"

Harosa felt immense pleasure in the warmth and softness of the woman behind him, and in that undisguised dependence. He gently stroked Yali's smooth, golden hair, his tone softening slightly: "Alright, fine, I won't say anymore. However, judging from the situation, the Shrek Academy, with its millennia-long heritage, is probably truly doomed today. You—can you really just ignore it?"

Ya Li was silent for a moment, then raised her head, looking at the place on the light screen—the place she had poured countless efforts into, the place she considered her home. Her eyes were complex, but ultimately settled into a calm indifference. She gently shook her head: "I won't go. He—for power, has already devoured the heroic spirits of all the ancestors of the Sea God Pavilion. Now, to resist a powerful enemy, he is recklessly and frantically extracting the life essence of the Douluo Plane. This is overdrawing the foundation of the entire plane, and billions of lives will be affected."

Her voice was soft, carrying a hint of barely perceptible sorrow, but more so a resolute tone: "He's changed, he's become—bad."

The "he" in question naturally refers to Yun Ming. Ya Li's words were brief, as if she didn't want to mention that name again, as if it would taint the atmosphere between her and Harosa at that moment.

Her cautiousness precisely showed that what she truly cared about now was Harosa's feelings, not Yunming's life or death.

Harosa was very satisfied with her answer, her smile widening as she pressed on, "Then who's better?"

Without the slightest hesitation, Yali raised her face, gazed at Harosa with her clear, pure golden eyes, and said earnestly and firmly, "Hello."

Those two simple words filled Harosa with joy, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud, pulling her even tighter into his arms. He thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of being completely chosen and favored.

Above Shrek Academy.

Tang Wulin was already at his limit. His golden dragon scales were shattered and blood gushed out from countless wounds like streams. His aura was extremely weak, and he was about to be completely destroyed by Emperor Tianxia's Dragon God Claw.

Just as he was on the verge of death, a strange change occurred!

Om-!

A beam of pure, boundless golden-blue light descended from the sky without warning, instantly enveloping Tang Wulin! Within the beam of light lay sacredness, majesty, and the immense power of the ocean!

Under the beam of light, Tang Wulin's terrifying injuries healed at a visible speed! His shattered dragon scales regenerated, becoming even more dazzling and hard! His weakened aura surged like a rocket, instantly restoring him to his peak and breaking through one invisible barrier after another!

Di Tian hovered in the air, coldly observing this sudden change, and let out a disdainful snort: "Hmph! So it really is a so-called divine test! You human gods are truly the most hypocritical of all! Since the succession has already been decided, why bother with these pretentious tests? Wouldn't it be much more straightforward to just pass the throne to him directly?"

His words were like thunder, spreading in all directions, making them clearly audible to countless survivors below and forces that were following the battle in various ways.

As the light faded, Tang Wulin reappeared. He was now fully recovered from his injuries, his aura overwhelming! In his hand, he no longer held the energy phantom of the past, but a real, tangible golden trident—the Trident of the Sea God—flowing with a water-like aura and radiating supreme pressure!

His eyes turned cold and indifferent, filled with divine majesty, devoid of any trace of the hardships he had endured before, replaced only by a murderous aura that looked down upon the world.

He slowly raised the trident of Poseidon, pointing it at Di Tian, ​​his voice as cold as ice: "As you wish."

As he finished speaking, an even more powerful surge of divine energy erupted from his body! His cultivation level began to break through at an astounding pace!

The barrier of the Title Douluo shattered instantly!

Level 3 God!

Level Two God!

Finally, his aura stabilized at the level of a first-level god! Vast divine power rippled around him like an ocean, reflecting the power of the trident of the sea god in his hand!

This scene practically screamed "pre-arranged" and "cheating" on their faces!

Di Tian was stunned at first, then, as if he had seen the most absurd and laughable thing in the world, he couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Haha! Hahaha! Good! What a wonderful 'As you wish'! What a wonderful inheritance of the Sea God! They really can't even be bothered to act anymore! Hahahaha!"

His laughter was filled with endless irony, sorrow, and anger! Unlike Di Tian's speechless, indignant laughter, the severely injured Yun Ming, Cang Xin, Cao Dezhi, and others below wore genuine, ecstatic smiles of relief! Success! Wu Lin had finally received the complete divine inheritance!

Great! It's the Sea God! Shrek Academy is saved! Humanity is saved! Saved!

Di Tian stopped laughing, his enormous dragon eyes sweeping over the ecstatic expressions of the humans below, then fixed on Tang Wulin, whose aura was now no weaker than his own and who wielded a divine artifact. The anger and resentment suppressed for hundreds of thousands of years erupted like a volcano! His voice, impassioned and like thunder, resounded in the ears of every living being: "Do you see this?! This is the god you worship! This is the hypocrisy of humanity! The so-called divine positions, the so-called trials, are nothing but a pre-arranged game of nepotism! And what about us soul beasts?!"

His voice suddenly rose, filled with a tearful accusation: "We soul beasts defy the heavens, cultivating diligently, only to be met with endless tribulations from your divine realm! How many exceptionally talented members of our race have fallen under these tribulations, their bodies and souls annihilated?! And then there's that absurd rule that 'beasts cannot become gods,' which has severed our path to advancement and suppressed us for hundreds of thousands of years!"

"Today! I, Di Tian, ​​will tear off your hypocritical masks! I will utterly slay this so-called 'Son of God,' this 'Golden Dragon Prodigy,' who stole my lord's bloodline and was protected by your false gods, before all of you! To comfort the countless heroic spirits of my dragon race in heaven!"

Amidst the roar, a flash of light appeared in Di Tian's hand, and a long sword with an ancient design, dark gold body, narrow blade, and a cold, gleaming edge suddenly appeared!

The moment the blade appeared, an extremely peculiar wave of law spread out, containing an absolute sense of judgment and suppression over the dragon bloodline! Even the proud and violent Golden Dragon King bloodline within Tang Wulin felt an extremely uncomfortable tremor at this moment!

This sword is called the Dragon Slayer Sword!

It was made by the ancient dragon god himself by taking one of his own dragon horns and combining it with the laws of heaven and earth. It was not used for external conquest, but was the supreme instrument of punishment within the dragon race!

Specializing in judging and punishing rebellious and sinful dragons! It has an innate restraining and suppressive effect on all dragon bloodlines, and even has a certain punitive power on the bloodlines of the Golden Dragon King and the Silver Dragon King!

Di Tian, ​​wielding the Dragon-Slaying Blade, its tip pointed directly at Tang Wulin, his killing intent freezing the very space around him: "Tang Wulin! You stole the Lord's original bloodline, turning against the Dragon Clan—your crime is unforgivable! Today, I will use this Dragon Clan's execution blade to execute you on the spot, as a sacrifice to the spirits of the Dragon Clan in heaven!"

The Dragon Slayer Blade hummed, as if sensing the aura of the sinful dragon, radiating an increasingly chilling killing intent of judgment!

An ultimate showdown between first-level gods, between super artifacts and divine artifacts, between bloodlines and instruments of torture is about to erupt!