Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Saint Master, Twelve Talismans Chaotic the Continent

Chapter 173 Regret is the Best

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"My lord, what should we do now?" Di Tian asked.

He was confident he could kill the Ice Emperor instantly, but he couldn't kill the Snow Emperor in a short time. If they started fighting, the two of them would trigger the Heavenly Tribulation prematurely, and everyone here would die!

The Silver Dragon King was silent for a moment. "Let that woman go, but the auspicious beast must stay. If she dares to harm the Three-Eyed Golden Lion, then she can expect a beast tide to engulf the continent."

Di Tian breathed a sigh of relief. "Xue Di, you two calm down first. I can let this human woman leave, but the Three-Eyed Golden Lion cannot be injured."

"What if it gets injured?" Bibi Dong asked.

"Are you planning to unleash a beast tide?"

"If you dare to do that." Di Tian's expression darkened slightly.

"Really?" Bibi Dong asked expectantly.

"Then you'd better keep your promise."

Di Tian's expression stiffened, a bad premonition creeping over him. "What are you going to do?"

"Of course..."

"That's enough." Nan Feng's ghost floated up again and rushed into Bibi Dong's head.

"Didn't you just say you wouldn't care?" Bibi Dong said.

"What, you can't let go now?"

Nan Feng's eye twitched slightly. "Trying to cheat me, huh?"

"So you're allowed to cheat?" Bibi Dong's expression remained unchanged.

"..."

"But this won't end well," Nanfeng warned.

He can come back to life now, but he has no idea what will happen to him next.

"You know, some things are best kept as memories. If you continue, it will only breed boredom," Nan Feng said.

Unreachable is always in turmoil.

The regret of not getting what you want is the best.

Because there is no result, one can have endless imagination and endless perfection.

But if there's a result, if reality comes along, and that fantasy collapses, then there's really nothing to see.

He knew very well who he was and that he was beyond redemption.

"I know, but even so, it was my own choice," Bibi Dong said.

"And what about them?" Nan Feng asked.

Have you considered whether they would like this?

"What do I care what they think?" Bibi Dong retorted.

"Would they share even a fraction of my pain when I'm in agony?"

"..."

"I hope you won't regret your choice today."

Nan Feng turned and left.

Bibi Dong regained her senses, still holding onto the Three-Eyed Golden Lion, and confronted Di Tian.

"My lord, what should we do now?" Di Tian asked.

The Silver Dragon King paused for a moment, then said, "Get ready. I'll kill the Snow Empress, and you take down the Ice Empress."

The tribulation takes time to be triggered. As long as these two are killed before they can react, the tribulation will dissipate.

"But your injury..."

"We can't worry about that now," said the Silver Dragon King.

"Since they've gone this far, they should have considered the consequences."

"Alright, stop fooling around." A hand suddenly landed on the Silver Dragon King's shoulder.

The Silver Dragon King's eyes narrowed, and he vanished from his spot in an instant. "You..."

The dragon soul hasn't fully fused yet, so how did this guy wake up?

"A perfectly good plan, ruined into this mess..."

Looking at the crimson heart-shaped mark radiating a blood-red glow from his chest, Nan Feng was speechless.

The Love-Sickness Red was used ahead of time, so how is he supposed to play now?

Are Xue Di and Bing Di out of their minds?

Offering sacrifices at such a time?

"How do we get out?" Nanfeng asked the Silver Dragon King.

This is an independent space, most likely created by the Silver Dragon King. He doesn't possess spatial abilities and can't sense the outside world, so he can't get out.

"What do you want to do?" the Silver Dragon King asked.

"Clean up this mess," Nan Feng said.

"If you don't want to continue this trouble, let me out."

"Why should I believe you?" the Silver Dragon King said coldly.

"Although I don't know what methods you used to obtain the dragon souls of the two dragon kings, you..."

"I can revive the Dragon God," Nan Feng said.

"..."

The Silver Dragon King was stunned. "How could you...?"

"Otherwise, why do you think those two would be following me?" Nan Feng was speechless.

The Ice Dragon King and Fire Dragon King gave him the Dragon Soul in order to resurrect the Dragon God.

The only way to change the current situation of the Soul Beast race is to resurrect the Dragon God; there is no other way.

Negotiations, right and wrong—it's all bullshit.

The power and status are not equal, so why should they negotiate with you? Why should they listen to your nonsense?

Would you listen to an insect chattering about right and wrong?

"Where's the bug?" Nan Feng asked.

"What do you want to do?" the Silver Dragon King asked warily.

"Do you want to revive the Dragon God?" Nan Feng asked.

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"If you want to, then do as I say."

"There it is," the Silver Dragon King pointed to the side of the main hall.

Without wasting any words, Nan Feng walked directly in the direction indicated by the Silver Dragon King.

Upon entering the side hall, one sees a large, fleshy worm surrounded by a massive, dark purple dragon and a giant bear, all of whom are draining its energy.

"What do you want to do?" the Silver Dragon King asked, puzzled.

"Originally, I thought this plan was not feasible, and I wasn't interested in it, but now..." Nan Feng took out the last pill he had.

This thing isn't very effective against soul beasts; the disadvantages outweigh the advantages.

Although it can bring about a significant improvement in a short period of time, it will also trigger a heavenly tribulation. Facing a heavenly tribulation when one's cultivation is unstable is simply courting death.

He had Ice Emperor try it out when they were in Wuhun City, and it did indeed attract a heavenly tribulation. However, he used the power of his horse to kick away the external force brought by the pill, so the heavenly tribulation did not fall.

Now, he has another plan.

"Little Ice Silkworm, do you want to live?" Nan Feng asked.

"What do you mean?" Tianmeng asked.

"If you want to live, eat this." Nan Feng threw the medicine over directly.

Taking a sniff of the pill before her, Tianmeng had a bad feeling. "Eating this might trigger a heavenly tribulation, right?"

His current cultivation level is unprecedented!

Nine hundred and ninety thousand years!

But he was 100% certain that he couldn't withstand the million-year heavenly tribulation!

Even if they barely survive, they cannot escape the control of these ferocious beasts and will eventually die.

"Eat it if you don't want to disappear right now," Nanfeng said.

"Or, will you eat it yourself, or should I help you?"

Tianmeng's expression froze. "I'll eat it! Don't you dare touch it!"

Not wanting to die on the spot, Tianmeng had no choice but to swallow the medicine in front of her as Nanfeng instructed.

As expected, not long after he consumed the pill, his body changed again, his cultivation level increased rapidly, and at the same time, a destructive aura condensed in the sky.

"Um?"

Sensing the anomaly, the giant bear and dragon suddenly opened their eyes and woke up.

"Little bug, what are you up to now?" Xiong Jun asked.

"It wasn't me! It was him!" Tianmeng pointed at Nanfeng, who was standing next to the Silver Dragon King, with a panicked expression.

"He gave me drugs, and that's how I ended up."

"Human... Dragon?" Xiong Jun and Zi Ji were a little confused when they sensed the dragon soul aura on Nan Feng.

What is that?

"A million-year tribulation, I don't know if you can withstand it." Nan Feng stepped forward, grabbed Tian Meng, and looked at the Silver Dragon King.

"Get me out of here."

"What exactly do you want to do?" the Silver Dragon King asked, puzzled.

"Help it survive the million-year tribulation, then use its essence to replenish the Snow Empress and Ice Empress, helping them survive the tribulation. Then, they will sacrifice themselves for me to help me break through to level 100," Nan Feng said.

"You seem unaware of the immense energy required to forcibly break through to level 100," the Silver Dragon King said.

"Even if this insect really reaches a million years, and those two guys outside also successfully break through, their energy is not enough to support you to break through to level 100."

"I know, but what if we add the Dragon Soul?" Nan Feng said.

The Dragon King's dragon soul is essentially a divine soul. However, after their divine position was shattered, their power declined. But if they were to encounter the great tribulation of becoming a god again, their dragon soul could be revived.

A god-level dragon soul is enough to help him break through.

He didn't want to do this, but now Xue Di, Bing Di, and Bibi Dong were pressuring him. If he were in a madman's state, he naturally wouldn't care about this, but he couldn't ignore it now.

(End of this chapter)