Douluo: The Glory of the Peerless Angel

The Valley of Love and Destiny was filled with violent, boiling waves. The endless golden and silver soul power surged toward the Heartbreak Red, just as it had been vowed before. The life most compatible with the power of the god of love in the world was this flower of infatuation and deep affection.

The God of Love, having broken free from his shackles, bestowed the power of the Valley of Love and Desire upon the Heartbroken Red of Longing!

With the help of Cupid, the Heartbreak Red transformed into human form, wearing a long white dress stained with crimson petals like blood and tears. She was stunningly beautiful, but her face was covered in frost.

She mobilized the power of the entire Qiankun Wenqing Valley to find the nine-colored woman hiding in the shadows. However, she was attacked by the goddess of love and fell to Tang San's side. She coughed up a mouthful of blood and her breath immediately became weak.

Ning Tian, ​​Wu Feng, Ling Qiuxi, Han Ruoruo... everyone had broken free from the trials of Qiankun Wenqing Valley, looking at the two men and two women facing off like mortal enemies with confusion and shock.

"Who are those two guys opposite Ling Bai? They look kind of familiar." Xu Sanshi rubbed his chin, deep in thought.

"It looks familiar..."

Wu Feng, who had ears to hear everything, nodded in agreement after hearing this.

Everyone stared at them, feeling as if they were both far away and yet right before their eyes. Suddenly, a flash of insight struck them, and Ning Tian and Bei Bei exclaimed in unison:

"This is Ning Rongrong's ancestor/Tang San's ancestor!"

Upon hearing this, ten pairs of large, bright eyes widened to the size of bull's eyes, revealing a strong sense of disbelief. However, the Shrek Square statue was a replica and enlargement of the original Shrek Seven Devils, and the two were clearly Tang San and Ning Rongrong!

Everyone here is a smart person. With the appearance of two ancestors who became gods ten thousand years ago, the Valley of Love and Destiny and Tang San and Ning Rongrong must be involved!

"We're all Shrek Academy students, and many of us are disciples of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Tang Sect. Why are our two ancestors torturing us?!"

Xu Sanshi felt wronged. If it weren't for Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong'er's timely rescue, he and Bei Bei would have almost died in Mingdu!

"That female voice must be Ning Rongrong." Wu Feng's temper flared, and she even stopped calling her ancestors. "Just now, during the third test of true sincerity, she actually said my test was either to forget Ling Bai or to stay in Qiankun Wenqing Valley for the rest of my life!"

"What a coincidence, me too." Ling Qiuxi raised her eyebrows slightly.

"And me too."

Han Ruoruo said quietly. At this moment, her filter of Tang San Ning Rongrong's ancestors was completely shattered, and she had no goodwill towards them at all. What kind of ancestor would send his descendants to face the Tower of Death directly?

"We are facing the same test," Ning Tian said slowly. "It seems that the two ancestors do not agree to Brother Bai being with us and want to forcibly replace him with someone else."

Her gaze lingered on Wang Dong'er. If everything was a scheme by the two ancestors, then the three-minute, deeply adventurous French kiss might explain something.

"Ancestor Ning Rongrong, have you abandoned the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

Ning Tian sighed inwardly. The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School was on the verge of rising to prominence, but Ning Rongrong's actions were handing over the glorious foundation of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School to others!

"If that's the case, then don't blame us for disowning you as our ancestor..."

On the other side, the Heartbroken Red glanced at Ning Rongrong, who was vomiting blood, then stared intently at Tang San, saying in a tone of melancholy:

"Tang San, the love between you and your wife Xiao Wu is warm and pure, and it was once recognized by my predecessor."

Time has passed, and the boy from ten thousand years ago has become a god, but he has forgotten the beautiful nature of love, using it instead as a bargaining chip to limit his destiny.

Tang San's expression also turned extremely cold, and he said in a deep voice:

"The fate of humans and soul beasts is related to the rise and fall of Douluo Continent and even the God Realm. By controlling the fate of soul beasts with the fate of humans, and by using the fate of soul beasts and the Dragon God to give back to the fate of humans and the God Realm, the God Realm can prosper forever!"

"The red acacia blossoms, a symbol of unrequited love, I urge you not... to aid and abet evil!"

Blue-gold divine power surged forth like a vast ocean, instantly suppressing the remaining Cupid energy within the Valley of Love and Desire. The beautiful face of the woman, Xiangsi Duanchang, tightened as she resisted wave after wave of what seemed like an endless sea god's power.

As a god-king who is a combination of two gods, Tang San naturally surpasses the God of Love by a great margin. Holding the Trident of the Sea God, he looks down at Ling Bai from above:

"Ling Bai, you are a descendant of evil spirits. As an enforcer of the divine realm, I could have killed you to uphold justice!"

However, Heaven has a benevolent heart and will give you a chance to reform and repent, to marry Xiao Qi, and to pass on the position of Sea God. Since you refuse, I can only use my own methods.

Human destiny cannot be compromised, so split your soul in two.

Half of you are molded into a kind and obedient child of destiny, while the other half carries all your filth and evil!

By eliminating evil and preserving good, the grand plan can be accomplished!

Before he finished speaking, Tang San transformed into a blue-gold phantom and appeared in front of Ling Bai in the blink of an eye. He raised the Trident of the Sea God, which shone with a golden brilliance. The sharp tip of the trident seemed to tear through the soul, and it cleaved down towards Ling Bai's sea of ​​consciousness with the power of thunder!

"bite--"

The Trident of Poseidon stopped in front of Ling Bai's forehead, unable to go any further. A look of surprise flashed across Tang San's eyes. It was absolutely impossible for a super artifact to be thwarted in front of a human!

"Surprised?"

Ling Bai gave a cold smile. The golden and silver light of Qiankun Wenqing Valley flickered at an uneasy frequency, casting shadows that were sometimes tall and upright humans, and sometimes terrifying behemoths!

Chains of purple-gold light, like swimming dragons, converged to form a purple-gold crown, its roars stirring and its might shaking heaven and earth!

The Crown of the Dragon King!

"boom--"

A colossal dragon descended from the heavens, causing the winds and clouds to change color, mountains and rivers to tremble, and the world to hold its breath in anticipation of this king's arrival.

A colossal purple-gold dragon emerged from the clouds, displaying the majesty and power of the Dragon King. Its body was as majestic as a mountain range, and every scale shimmered with metallic luster. Its wings spread wide, blotting out the sun and sky. Accompanied by howling winds, it stirred up towering waves, causing the heavens and earth to tremble!

The Dragon King descends to earth, incurring divine wrath!

The Crown of the Dragon King embodies the divine power of the Water and Fire Dragon Kings, containing the indomitable spirit and strength of the two Dragon Kings. The first skill, Dragon's Will, protects Ling Bai's spiritual sea, and even the Trident of the Sea God cannot cut through the protection of the Water and Fire Dragon Kings. The second skill, Holy Wrath Reverse Scale, is a pure attack, unleashing the strike of the two Dragon Kings in their previous lives!

With Ling Bai's current Soul Douluo cultivation level, he is far from being able to support the Holy Wrath Reverse Scale. The Water and Fire Dragon King took this into consideration and, like a modern charging soul tool, charged the Dragon King's Crown at the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, giving Ling Bai a chance to release the Holy Wrath Reverse Scale!

After entering the Valley of Love and Destiny, Ling Bai had been brewing up his divine wrath, ready to show himself whenever Tang San plotted against him!

"Slandering true love, scheming against offspring, plotting against destiny!"

Tang San, you have already chosen your own death!

The reverse scale is a symbol of the dragon race's dignity, but also a source of anger. When the reverse scale is touched, the purple-gold dragon formed by the fusion of the water and fire dragon kings erupts with uncontrollable rage like a volcano.

With the roar of the Dragon King, lightning crackled in the Valley of Love and Destiny. Every thunderous boom seemed to strike Tang San’s heart. His dragon eyes burned with raging flames, and the holy wrath burned away all disrespect and blasphemy. His dragon claws tore through the sky and attacked Tang San, leaving indelible marks wherever they went!

"boom--"

Enraged by the divine retribution, Tang San was instantly reduced to ashes, leaving only Ning Rongrong trembling and screaming in a show of bravado masking her inner fear:

"Let me leave! I am your ancestor!"

"Whose ancestor are you? I've never heard of an ancestor who makes things difficult for his descendants. You've chosen a path to death!"

The person who invented the way to die was a genius. Before he knew it, Ling Bai had almost gotten used to using those four words. If he didn't like someone, he would just throw them at them and start killing them!

The enormous purple-gold dragon claw swept across, and Ning Rongrong was smashed into a cloud of nine-colored smoke and disappeared.

The realm of the gods, the temple of the sea god.

"Pfft—"

Tang San suddenly began to tremble violently, spitting blood from his seven orifices. Xiao Wu was startled and quickly supported her husband, patting his back and anxiously asking:

"Third Brother! Third Brother, what's wrong?"

"I'm fine, I just had a slight mishap during my cultivation. Please ask the Goddess of Life to come here; I need her help."

"Okay...okay! I'll go right now!"

Sensing that Xiao Wu's aura had faded away, Tang San finally couldn't hold back any longer and spat out several mouthfuls of golden divine blood. The God Realm clearly stipulated that gods were not allowed to descend to the mortal realm, and with the God of Destruction watching him closely, he could not openly violate the rules.

Tang San and Ning Rongrong of Qiankun Wenqing Valley are both divine soul clones, carrying a portion of their divine soul and power. The destruction of their clones by the Holy Wrath of the Reverse Scale is not fatal to them, but the severe damage to their divine souls caused by the destruction of their clones requires time to heal.

One day in the God Realm is equivalent to one year on the mainland. By the time his divine soul had healed, Ling Bai had already come knocking on his door!

Suppressing the excruciating pain that felt like his soul was being torn apart, Tang San gritted his teeth and said:

"Dragon race, what a magnificent dragon race!"

"The soul beasts still have a fighting chance. Targeting the soul beasts was indeed the right choice. The fate of humanity is already decided in Ling Bai's hands, and the fate of the soul beasts must be secured..."

Douluo Continent, Qiankun Asks About Love Valley.

All eleven people were safe and sound. Under Wu Feng's questioning, Ling Bai tried his best to avoid revealing too many secrets and gave a brief account of what happened at Qiankun Wenqing Valley. Everyone, including the Tang Clan, listened attentively to every word.

After they finished speaking, they felt that the Tang San described by Ling Bai was very different from the image of the righteous and majestic sea god promoted by Shrek Academy. They were almost not the same person. But the evidence was right in front of them, and their personal experience could not be faked.

Beibei's straight spine bent, the revered sea god collapsed, and the loyal believers were utterly distraught.

"This is outrageous! Ning Rongrong is actually helping Tang San bully our Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School!" Wu Feng said resentfully.

Ning Tian said calmly, "According to the ancient records of the sect, Ning Rongrong did not leave any bloodline in the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Ten thousand years have passed, and the connection between our main branch and her bloodline is so weak that it can be ignored. However, Tang San is her sworn brother who has shared life and death with her."

As long as it doesn't involve destroying the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, I don't think she would go against Tang San's will.

However, since this Nine-Colored Goddess doesn't care about the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, I will truthfully inform my mother. Regardless of whether my mother agrees or not, at least starting with my generation, Ning Rongrong will no longer enjoy offerings in the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School's ancestral hall, and her name will be erased from the Ning family genealogy.

Ning Tian's style of doing things was becoming increasingly sharp and decisive, showing more and more of the demeanor of a sect leader. Ling Bai was very pleased with this. He stepped towards the stunning woman who was the incarnation of the Heartbreak Red and chuckled:

"Thank you, Acacia Heartbreak Red."

The Love-Sickness Red controlled the Valley of Love and Desire, which was equivalent to severing one of Tang San's arms. The Holy Wrath turned against him and destroyed Tang San's soul without any hindrance, leaving him with no power to interfere with the lower realm and buying time for the path to godhood. Therefore, the Love-Sickness Red deserves a place on the list of merits.

Hearing Ling Bai's gratitude, the Heartbroken Red Acacia snorted and said:

"I'm not helping you, I'm protecting the faith we hold dear. True love cannot be tainted, and love needs the care of two people, not the test of a third party."

I want to thank you for bringing me to the Valley of Love and Destiny. This is a more suitable place for me to grow than the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire. From now on, I will feel the power of the God of Love here and protect this pure land of true love.

Okay, I'll open a door for you. Now hurry home.

A large gate, both gold and silver, rose from the ground of Qiankun Wenqing Valley. The group stepped through the gate and left Qiankun Wenqing Valley.

Dawn had broken outside, and the blazing sun had replaced the bright moon. But outside Qiankun Wenqing Valley, what greeted everyone was not the smiling faces of their teachers and friends, but the roar of a battlefield!

A chilling wind swept through the air, and the evil aura was as thick as clouds. Cannon fire raged, igniting sparks of destruction!

"What's going on here...?"

The group emerging from Qiankun Wenqing Valley paused for a few seconds, their powerful auras clashing. A figure enveloped in a silver light shield was entangled with a towering, verdant ancient tree; a dark holy dragon and a gluttonous divine bull were locked in a struggle; a blue shadow divine eagle dodged a beam of light as sharp as death; the Azure Vine Emperor fought against a dark raven; and there were also golden hawksbill turtles, a blue flame dragon, and a black dragon shield...

One by one, familiar martial spirits are caught in a fierce battle!

Ling Bai looked around and saw familiar faces everywhere. The entire Holy Spirit Cult was present: Death God Douluo Ye Xishui, Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao, Holy Spirit Cult Master Zhong Liwu, and the five remaining elders: Crow Douluo, Nether Thunder Douluo, Netherworld Douluo, Ten Thousand Souls Douluo, and Abomination Douluo.

The once invincible Holy Spirit Cult, with its eight elders and twelve retainers, was reduced to a pitiful few, with some dead and others imprisoned, under the valiant and wise leadership of the Death Prison Douluo.

The Sun Moon Empire also sent strong reinforcements, including Starry Sky Douluo Ye Yulin, Unbreakable Douluo Zheng Zhan, and a total of five level-nine Soul Masters!

If Ling Bai wasn't mistaken, the silver light that was fighting against Jianmu Douluo was none other than Kong Deming, the Silver Moon Douluo, the foundation of Mingde Hall and the father of contemporary soul tools in the Sun Moon Empire!

In addition to the four forces of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, Shrek Academy, Holy Spirit Cult, and Sun Moon Empire, the Star Luo Empire also made an appearance.

They chose to break out from the west. Seeing that a great battle was inevitable, the four Star Luo titled warriors joined the battle and fought with the enemy.

The moment the eleven people stepped out of Qiankun Wenqing Valley, Zhongli Wu, the Holy Spirit Sect Master, immediately smelled a sacred aura that made him feel physically nauseous. His gaze locked onto Ling Bai, and with a single slap, he shattered the giant Douluo Cheng Gang in front of him. His entire body burst through the blood mist, his level 98 soul power exploding, and his eyes bloodshot as he charged forward!

"Six-winged angel, today is your death day!"

(End of this chapter)