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

Chapter 171 Tang San died, then resurrected.

"Third Brother, you must hold on!" Xiao Wu's voice was hoarse, and tears streamed down her face like a burst dam.

She hugged Tang San tightly, as if this would give him strength and free him from the torment of pain.

Tang San's breathing grew weaker and weaker, each rise and fall like a final struggle.

His gaze gradually lost focus, and his consciousness teetered on the edge of blurring, but his concern for Xiao Wu and his family and friends kept him somewhat lucid.

Tang San's hand fell limply to his side and slammed heavily onto the ground with a dull thud.

Xiao Wu's crying stopped abruptly. She stared wide-eyed at Tang San's lifeless face, as if she couldn't accept this cruel reality for a moment.

Ning Rongrong and Oscar were also frozen in place, not expecting that Tang San was really dead.

Now, only the two of them can save Tang San by using their spirit fusion technique.

"Soul Fusion Skill - Light of Resurrection"

A dazzling golden light burst forth from between Oscar and his companions, containing the power of life, like a new bud breaking through the soil in spring, full of vitality and hope.

The light grew brighter and brighter, gradually enveloping the entire room.

Xiao Wu stared in astonishment at the scene, a glimmer of hope rising in her heart as she recalled how Ning Rongrong and Oscar had resurrected Tang San.

The light slowly drifted towards Tang San's body, gently enveloping him.

Under the light, Tang San's wounds began to heal at a visible speed, and his pale face gradually regained some color.

However, as the light of resurrection took effect, Ning Rongrong and Oscar's bodies began to falter.

Their faces were deathly pale, sweat poured down their foreheads, and their bodies trembled violently.

By the time they resurrected Tang San, their divine power had been completely exhausted.

Time passed second by second, and the light of resurrection gradually faded away.

Tang San slowly opened his eyes, a trace of confusion flashing in them, but it quickly vanished.

He looked at Xiao Wu in front of him, at her tear-streaked face and swollen eyes, and felt a pang of pain in his heart.

When Xiao Wu saw Tang San wake up, she burst into tears of joy. She hugged him tightly, as if afraid he would disappear again: "Third Brother, you're finally awake! That's wonderful, that's wonderful!"

Oscar and Ning Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief and slumped to the ground to rest.

Tang San gently patted Xiao Wu's back, trying to soothe her emotions.

He breathed a sigh of relief; thankfully, he had asked Xiao Wu to take him to Ning Rongrong and Oscar to revive him.

"Thank you," Tang San said, looking at Ning Rongrong and Oscar.

Ning Rongrong leaned on Oscar's shoulder, forcing a smile: "Third Brother, don't say that. We're all family. It's too formal to say such things."

Oscar smiled and nodded, though he struggled to say even a single word, he still managed to reply, "Yes, Third Brother, as long as you can come back, it's all worth it."

"You guys get some rest first, Xiao Wu and I will head back now," Tang San said softly.

He needs to go back and recover his strength now, lest something unexpected happen.

Xiao Wu nodded slightly, her gaze never leaving Tang San, as if afraid that this was just an illusion, and that Tang San would disappear again if she wasn't careful.

She gently took Tang San's arm, feeling his real body temperature, and her worries eased a little.

The two left Oscar and Ning Rongrong's residence and flew towards their own home.

"Third Brother, how are you feeling? Does your body still hurt?" Xiao Wu's voice was full of concern.

She looked up at Tang San, her eyes filled with heartache.

Tang San took a deep breath and smiled at Xiao Wu, "I'm much better, Xiao Wu, don't worry. I just didn't expect the illness to be so serious; it almost meant I would never see you again."

At this point, a hint of lingering fear flashed in Tang San's eyes. He gripped Xiao Wu's hand tightly, as if trying to integrate her into his own life.

Xiao Wu leaned on Tang San's shoulder, tears blurring her vision again: "Third Brother, you don't know, when I saw you... I really thought..."

She choked up and couldn't continue.

Tang San gently cupped Xiao Wu's face and tenderly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Silly girl, I'm perfectly fine, aren't I? I won't make you worry anymore."

The two embraced for a moment, then continued walking back.

Back at their residence, Tang San sat on the edge of the bed and fell into deep thought.

He knew that the mysterious force would not let him go easily, and he had to find a way to deal with it as soon as possible.

This force hides a huge conspiracy. If it is not dealt with as soon as possible, not only will you and those around you be in danger, but the entire divine realm may also face annihilation.

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

Seeing Tang San's solemn expression, Xiao Wu was filled with worry.

Xiao Wu gently held Tang San's hand, trying to give him some strength and comfort: "Third Brother, don't worry too much, we will definitely find a way to cure your illness."

Tang San sighed, shook his head, and said nothing.

He secretly thought to himself that he should be free of trouble for a while, and could focus on recovering his strength and returning to his peak.

……

Meanwhile, on Poseidon Island, Deng Mu had completely completed the fusion of the Golden and Silver Dragon King bloodlines.

He slowly opened his eyes, his pupils shimmering with gold and silver light, as if they contained an endless sea of ​​stars.

An unprecedentedly powerful aura emanated from him, but Deng Mu quickly concealed it, as he was not yet inclined to reveal his true strength.

Deng Mu stood up, stretched his limbs, and felt that every muscle was full of power, as if a light stomp of his foot could make the earth tremble.

He can now freely control the elements, and his physical condition has greatly improved.

Deng Mu discovered something: after fusing with the Dragon God's bloodline, the creative power within the divine core became much more direct.

He sensed that the Dragon God's power was somewhat similar to that of the Creator God, and guessed that he had received some kind of inheritance left by the Creator God.

It's also possible that the Dragon God stumbled upon the power of the Creator God and began cultivating towards the level of the Creator God.

Deng Mu vaguely felt that when the divine core within his body was entirely composed of creative power, something unexpected would happen.

As for what it was, he wasn't quite sure.

After a moment of random thoughts, Deng Mu decided to find a place to test his current strength.

As for where to go, of course it's the sea, to have a good spar with those soul beasts.

Deng Mu got up and left, walking outside.

As soon as Deng Mu arrived outside the Sea God Pavilion, he saw Wang Dong standing not far away.

"Deng Mu, when did you get back? Why didn't you come to see me?" Wang Dong walked over quickly, his tone tinged with reproach.

(End of this chapter)