Douluo Continent: Lin Dong transmigrates into Huo Yuhao

Chapter 225 The Pure and Immaculate Young Master Tang's Backup Plan

The auspicious orb followed closely behind, and the divine green light also shattered. The combined attack of the three God Kings disintegrated instantly when faced with Lin Dong's purple-gold dragon pattern.

Tang San, represented by the red light, was sent flying nearly a hundred meters away, spitting out a mouthful of blood in a disheveled state, his face grim as he stared at Lin Dong before him.

Just as he had predicted, those priests were completely unable to harm Lin Dong. Even he, the God of Destruction, and the Goddess of Life were powerless against him!

And where did those damned beasts get so many super artifacts from?!

No, it's not just a simple super artifact; the weapons they wield are even more bizarre and powerful than super artifacts!

How could these beasts possibly possess such a wondrous treasure?! It must be that Lin Dong!

Tang San stared intently at Lin Dong, his eyes gleaming with a scarlet killing intent and covetousness. If he could kill Lin Dong, not only would the mysterious rune be his, but all these magical treasures would also be his!

Tang San gave Xiao Wu a meaningful look. If they continued to use the Invincible Golden Body, and with Xiao Wu's help, there should still be some hope.

Moreover, he could find a way to revive Xiao Wu afterward, but he couldn't bear to let Xiao Wu suffer this pain unless absolutely necessary.

Well, is that the only way...?

Tang San glanced at Lin Dong with a cold look in his eyes, his tone filled with endless killing intent and resentment:

"Damn brat, you're the one who drove me to this point. If you have someone to blame, blame it on the evil within you that isn't yours..."

Lin Dong seemed to notice Tang San's gaze and couldn't help but frown. What was that damned beast up to now?

Judging from the current situation, he probably doesn't have any trump cards that can rival my current strength.

It's no exaggeration to say that with Lin Dong's current physical strength, he could even take a bath amidst the attacks of these gods.

Not to mention, those mysterious golden divine power attacks, before they even had a chance to enter Lin Dong's body range, were completely absorbed and refined by him through the Devouring Ancestral Symbol, turning them into the power he used for attacks.

Those priests who were just full of fighting spirit seemed to have become somewhat numb. They didn't know what the black hole that appeared around Lin Dong was all about.

Their golden divine power was completely ineffective against their opponent; in fact, they had a faint feeling that the divine power was even somewhat enhancing Lin Dong's abilities!

How can you fight like this! You can't even touch your opponent, and your attacks will even buff them!

Lin Dong's attack power was even more terrifying. Almost none of the priests could withstand a single punch from him before they turned into blood mist and exploded in the air.

The seemingly massive army of priests, numbering in the tens of thousands, were like mindless ten-year-old soul beasts, completely at the mercy of the terrifying youth before them.

Their sheer numbers were merely enough to temporarily hinder Lin Dong's progress.

As their companions exploded one by one around them, the officials' eyes flashed with despair, and they all looked at Tang San with deathly pale faces.

Even though he is the current ruler of the divine realm, they still inevitably harbor hatred towards him. Why did he bring them here to their deaths?

The strength of this human youth cannot be compensated for by sheer numbers; they are on completely different levels!

But Tang San couldn't care less about the deaths of these priests at the moment. He was struggling with whether to damage his reputation or how to persuade Xiao Wu to sacrifice herself again.

Tang San hesitated and retreated. Although the officials were terrified, they still rushed forward fearlessly, becoming cannon fodder to protect Tang San.

Hundreds and thousands of muffled groans echoed through the sky, turning the entire sky a blood red.

Faced with the lesson learned through blood and flesh, the priests finally realized that they shouldn't have come here!

They had no grudge against this human boy, and since he was a human boy, they couldn't see any evil aura about him. Why should they fight him?

What is the meaning of their fight? Just because of a few words from Tang San, are they really going to pay the price with their lives?

The human boy did not provoke them. His target was Tang San from beginning to end. Why did they become his target and get killed by his punch?

They all put in countless efforts to get to this point, so why should they sacrifice everything for Tang San alone? What a joke!

Finally, with one of the priests leading the way by turning and fleeing, Tang San's orders became meaningless, and no priest dared to try to attack the Sun and Moon soldiers below.

Their only goal now is to survive!

The idea of ​​fleeing spread like a plague among the crowd. The priests were not machines sent to their deaths; they too had the human instinct to fear death and their own emotions.

As the priests scattered, the first-level and second-level gods continued their attacks downwards.

However, with the array that Lin Dong had set up in advance, they only needed to pour their soul power into the array's core. Although they were struggling to cope, they were still able to hold on for a while.

More importantly, on the battlefield where the ferocious beasts were, Di Tian, ​​Gu Yue, Na Xue Di, and the other two had the wild seeds and suitable spiritual treasures provided by Lin Dong.

And the three-person cooperative formation that Lin Dong obtained from Yan actually managed to hold back five of the Seven Original Sin Gods!

The four of them, including Xiong Jun, only needed to deal with two Gods of Original Sin. Although the difference in strength was too great to suppress them, at least they would not be easily defeated for the time being.

Tang San stared coldly at Lin Dong, knowing full well that all he could do now was keep fleeing until the other two battlefields achieved their objectives.

The God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life, however, could not bear to see such a great sacrifice in the divine realm. Their eyes flashed with cold light as they looked at Tang San and urged him:

"Tang San, if you have any other tricks up your sleeve, use them now! These officials are indispensable to the divine realm; are you just going to watch them die like this?!"

Tang San wasn't particularly moved by the two men's urging; casualties were inevitable in war, but these two were still useful at the moment, so he had to nod and give them a perfunctory reply.

"I understand. I'm thinking about what we should do. If all else fails, we'll have to take a gamble. The three of us can take advantage of those officials holding Lin Dong back and work together to break through that formation. Then Lin Dong will have no choice but to give up!"

The God of Destruction paused for a moment after hearing this, and at the same time as the Goddess of Life, he raised his doubts:

"You mean you're going to threaten Lin Dong with the lives of those civilians? Isn't that going a bit too far?"

"Pass? How is this passable? Do you think there's any other way besides this? That guy's strength has become terrifying under the influence of those evil creatures. Don't you have a way to defeat him head-on?"

Tang San snorted coldly, his eyes filled with malice, and seeing the two hesitant men, he had no choice but to add fuel to the fire once more:

"Every second we hesitate, the losses to the divine realm will be far greater. This time was bought with their lives!"

Seeing Tang San's righteous and indignant demeanor, the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life couldn't help but twitch their faces. "So you're only just realizing you're getting anxious now?!"

Tang San, however, remained completely unfazed, seemingly unwilling to take the initiative and bear the blame.

Neither the God of Destruction nor the Goddess of Life were fools; they could naturally see that Tang San wanted them to make the first move.

The Goddess of Life gave Tang San a complicated look, and finally, a hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes. She hadn't expected Tang San to be this kind of person; she had truly been blind all along…

Xiao Wu stared blankly at Tang San, never expecting her third brother to have such a compassionate side. He truly lived up to his name!

The God of Destruction, naturally, wouldn't tolerate Tang San's behavior and retorted indifferently:

"What a pure and innocent young master Tang San! Forget about the infamy, let me bear the blame for destruction. The God Realm can't withstand that human's attacks any longer."

After saying that, several halos of light appeared behind his head, and he activated all the divine power in his body. A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and the Scepter of Destruction burst forth with a dazzling purple light in his hand.

Several strange bolts of destructive lightning suddenly appeared from the sky, crashing down on the Sun and Moon soldiers below with astonishing force, clashing with the mysterious formation.

This time, just like before, several mysterious black holes suddenly emerged from the great array on the ground, swallowing up the destructive lightning.

The God of Destruction watched this scene with a sinister look in his eyes, and couldn't help but let out a cold snort:

"Damn it! Since it can eat so much, let's let it eat its fill! Little Green, help me!"

"Okay~" the Goddess of Life replied gently, her body radiating a strange green divine power, which contained an extremely rich life force and looked quite peculiar.

Green energy flowed into the body of the God of Destruction like water, and his aura increased significantly without him even realizing it.

Several times more destructive lightning than before erupted from his body once more, transforming into streaks of lightning that lunged and tore at the ground.

The soldiers below also paled upon seeing this, knowing that their remaining soul power was probably insufficient to resist the attack.

Once the great formation is broken, let alone a second-level deity, they will not be able to withstand the attacks of even ordinary priests!

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Lin Dong was getting a little annoyed by those level-three gods. They used their different attributes and paid the price of their lives to successfully stop Lin Dong's steps toward Tang San for a moment.

Lin Dong looked at the three Destruction warriors who were attacking the great formation with all their might, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes. Yan's voice echoed in his mind:

"This great formation is probably going to break. With our current strength, which is less than one ten-thousandth of our peak, we've already reached our limit. Let's get rid of these flies as soon as possible. Even if Tang San has some despicable methods, we don't have any better options."

Hearing Yan's words, Lin Dong grinned. He was worried that Tang San might have some other tricks up his sleeve, which was why he was being held back by these third-level and second-level gods working together.

But now that they're no longer dwelling on it, there's no need for them to live anymore...

Lin Dong's eyes turned cold, and his soul power surged forth as he looked at the united gods and coldly shouted:

"The Great Wilderness Imprisoning Heaven Finger, five fingers that shake heaven and earth!"

Five strange, gigantic fingers tore through space, instantly killing more than half of the third-level gods. The gods who had joined forces all looked at this terrifying attack with fear on their faces.

This single finger is already more than ten times larger than the Asura Blood Sword, and its power is several times stronger!

They couldn't even withstand the Asura Blood Sword, let alone these terrifying giant fingers. They'd better just obediently step aside; they've already done their best...

Tang San watched as these third-level gods and their officials fled, his eyes flashing with extreme anger.

Those damned traitors! Although I disdain to govern those priests, I will definitely find a way to teach those third-level gods a lesson after this matter is over!

But he had no time to delve into the details now. His top priority was to break this damned formation, or he might really be forced to use that move...

Seeing Lin Dong rushing towards them at high speed, a hint of madness flashed in his eyes. He poured all the soul power in his body into the Asura Blood Sword, and for a moment his face turned ashen and his aura became extremely weak.

Seeing this, Xiao Wu quickly channeled her golden divine power into Tang San's body, and his complexion improved slightly.

Tang San's final strike landed on the great formation, which was already nearing its limit.

"Bang!"

A deafening roar shook the entire world, and the light rising from the ground above the sun and moon dimmed completely. A look of despair flashed in everyone's eyes; it was finally too late...

Suddenly, a purple-gold fist tore through space from afar and slammed out, sending the giant sword flying.

As everyone stared at the figure in mid-air, their excitement was undisguised, and some couldn't help but gasp in surprise:

"Lin Dong! Lin Dong!"

A deafening roar erupted, leaving only Tang San's pale, resentful figure behind. He cursed angrily:

"You damned brat, you actually possess the power to manipulate space! You've already committed suicide!"

Lin Dong ignored his words and, without pausing after stopping the attack, went straight for Tang San.

Seeing Lin Dong's speed increase dramatically, Tang San's eyes finally showed a hint of fear. He glanced at Xiao Wu with a complicated expression and finally made a decision.

Sigh, the sacrifice hurt Xiao Wu too much. As for my reputation, well, let it be ruined...

A slightly ethereal, thin figure appeared in front of Tang San, and Lin Dong, who had been so fierce just moments before, was stunned in place.

It was a thin woman. Tang San's expression was somewhat unnatural, but he still forced himself to speak:

"You should recognize this person. I, the God-King, kindly saved her life, but her soul is not yet complete. If you act rashly, I assure you, you will never be able to piece together her soul."

Lin Dong stared at Tang San with bloodshot eyes, uttering a few words in an icy tone:

"You... damned beast!"

(End of this chapter)