Douluo Continent II: The Peerless Tang Sect: Starting with a Bond to God King Tang San

Chapter 170 The Sixth Bound Person

Deng Mu was stunned by Xiao Xiao's sudden kiss, completely unexpected.

He thought Xiao Xiao was going to tell him something important, but unexpectedly Xiao Xiao suddenly kissed him.

By the time Deng Mu came to his senses, Xiao Xiao's face was already flushed, and she turned and ran away like a frightened deer.

Her figure quickly disappeared down the path and soon vanished from Deng Mu's sight.

Deng Mu stood there, raising his hand to touch the cheek that Xiao Xiao had kissed; it seemed as if Xiao Xiao's warmth still lingered there.

He wanted to seize on Xiao Xiao's seemingly trivial matter, but doing so would make things difficult for her.

Upon arriving at Poseidon Island, Deng Mu learned that Wang Dong was cultivating, while Huo Yutong was learning about soul tools.

After thinking for a moment, Deng Mu decided not to disturb Wang Dong and Huo Yutong and went to his cultivation room.

"Binding myself to the Silver Dragon King and fusing with the Dragon God's bloodline will greatly enhance my strength."

Back in his cultivation room, Deng Mu thought to himself.

He suddenly thought of the good grandson of Dou Si, who was said to have an extremely outrageous fighting ability, and could tear apart mechs with his bare hands when he was a child.

"System, bind to the Silver Dragon King."

[Ding! Successfully bound to Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena, beginning to share her blessings...]

[Ding! Congratulations on obtaining the Silver Dragon King's bloodline.]

The moment Deng Mu obtained the Silver Dragon King's bloodline, the Golden Dragon King's bloodline, which had been dormant within him, resonated strongly, like a giant beast that had been suddenly awakened.

Golden and silver light intertwined and collided wildly within his body, like two ancient behemoths engaged in an endless battle.

A terrifying force was transferred to Tang San by the system.

Deng Mu was somewhat puzzled. Why was the fusion of the Silver Dragon King's bloodline and the Golden Dragon King's bloodline like this? Shouldn't it have been a very smooth process?

When Tang Wulin and Gu Yuena fused their martial souls, he remembered that nothing unusual happened, right?

It's been too long, and he can't quite remember, but his current situation is definitely not right.

Deng Mu focused his mind and guided the bloodlines of the Golden and Silver Dragon Kings to merge.

His consciousness was immersed in a chaotic mix of gold and silver, searching for balance within this violent power, hoping to merge the two.

……

Meanwhile, in the realm of gods.

Tang San suddenly felt the impact of a terrifying force, as if every inch of his skin was being burned by raging fire, or as if he was being pierced by thousands of steel needles at the same time.

Tang San, who had initially thought everything was alright for the time being, suddenly changed his expression and realized that the other party wanted him dead.

Tang San endured the excruciating pain, large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. His body trembled slightly, and his heart was filled with doubt and anger.

"Who is it? Why did they attack me?" Tang San roared in his heart, but all he got in response was the overwhelming pain.

He tried to use his divine power to resist this force, but it was no use at all; the force seemed to be non-existent.

"What kind of power is this? Why is it so strange!" Tang San was filled with resentment. As a God King, he had never suffered such humiliation.

A resolute glint flashed in his eyes; even if he had to use up his last bit of divine power, he would never sit idly by and wait for death.

On Poseidon Island, Deng Mu had gradually mastered the rhythm of the fusion of the two bloodlines within his body.

Under his guidance, the golden and silver light slowly intertwined into a stable and powerful flow of energy, and his consciousness gradually became clearer from the initial chaos.

Deng Mu could sense that he was getting closer and closer to success. Once he fully integrated these two bloodlines, he would possess unparalleled power.

Deng Mu was completely immersed in the wondrous process of bloodline fusion. He could clearly feel that as the bloodlines of the Golden and Silver Dragon Kings gradually merged, his body was undergoing earth-shattering changes.

The bones become stronger, the power contained in the muscles continues to rise, and every breath seems to be able to draw on the energy of heaven and earth, giving rise to a confidence that can control all things.

Meanwhile, Tang San in the God Realm was still struggling under the impact of that strange power.

The body gradually developed some fine cracks, as if it could break at any moment.

Tang San gritted his teeth and mobilized all the divine power within his body, trying to find a glimmer of hope in this desperate situation.

"Am I, Tang San, really going to fall victim to this inexplicable power?" Tang San was filled with resentment.

He thought of his wife Xiao Wu, his child Tang Wutong, and his comrades who had fought alongside him. A strong will to survive ignited in his heart.

Xiao Wu had just finished her cultivation when she noticed Tang San's unusual behavior.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Tang San's face was ashen, his body trembled slightly, large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and he exuded an aura of pain.

Xiao Wu's heart clenched, and she exclaimed, "Third Brother!"

She instantly appeared beside Tang San, and seeing his pained expression, her eyes welled up with tears.

"Third Brother, what's wrong?" Xiao Wu asked anxiously, her voice trembling slightly.

Tang San gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words with difficulty: "Quickly... take me to... find Rongrong and Oscar."

He felt he was about to collapse and might die.

He must come before Ning Rongrong and Oscar before he dies, so that they can resurrect him after he dies.

I estimate that after he's resurrected, his problem will be cured, and he won't need to be cut anymore.

Xiao Wu dared not delay for a moment. Knowing the situation was critical, she immediately helped Tang San up and flew quickly towards Oscar's house.

Xiao Wu rushed to Oscar and Ning Rongrong's residence with Tang San in a great hurry, and burst the door open with a "bang".

Ning Rongrong and Oscar were startled by the sudden noise. When they saw the two people at the door, their smiles vanished instantly, replaced by shock and worry.

"What's wrong with Third Brother?" Ning Rongrong and Oscar exclaimed in unison, rushing to greet him.

"Third Brother's old problem has flared up again. He wants me to bring him here." Xiao Wu's voice was choked with sobs, her eyes filled with helplessness and anxiety.

Ning Rongrong and Oscar felt a chill in their hearts upon hearing this.

Tang San took a deep breath and said to Oscar and the others, "Oscar, I can't hold on much longer. After I die, you and Rongrong will revive me."

Oscar and Ning Rongrong were shocked to hear this; they hadn't expected that this illness could actually kill Tang San.

Oscar's hands trembled uncontrollably, but he forced himself to remain calm: "Third Brother, don't say that. We'll definitely find a way. You'll be alright."

Ning Rongrong and Oscar were filled with panic as they watched Tang San's vital signs grow weaker and weaker, but there was nothing they could do.

Even the Goddess of Life couldn't save Tang San, so the two of them had no other way but to revive him.

(End of this chapter)