Douluo Continent: The Myriad Body of Truth and Falsehood

Chapter 126 One Second Later

"The matter has come to this point, and the outcome is already clear."

Bai Xu stood tall and unharmed; but Tang Wulin was in a sorry state, his face was broken, his golden scales were cut off, and although the bleeding had been barely stopped, it still hadn't healed. It seemed that the power of the Myriad Laws Sword still lingered in his wounds, tormenting his body at all times.

"I haven't lost yet!" Tang Wulin's eyes shone brightly, his stubborn belief burning like a blazing flame. His golden pupils burst forth with dazzling light, instantly summoning the true form of the Golden Dragon King, like thunder in the sky, its power shaking the heavens.

When the enormous golden dragon appeared in the sky above Shrek City, countless powerful Soul Masters took to the air to be alert. They discovered that it was an internal strife within Shrek Academy and stood thousands of meters away, quietly watching.

"Sect Master!"

The Tang Clan members recognized the new sect leader's martial soul and exclaimed in surprise before quickly approaching. The Amorous Douluo was still recovering from serious injuries, the Ruthless Douluo guarded the abyss, and most of the titled Douluos died in the Battle of Cause and Effect. The Tang Clan currently has no one to rely on.

After the war, most of the members of the original Xingluo Branch and Douling Branch were transferred back, including Hu Jie, the head of the Xingluo Branch and Super Douluo Li Yunzhe, the head of the Douling Branch.

The same applies to the Spirit Pagoda. Almost all of its top experts have been lost, and it urgently needs a large number of personnel to replace them. Qi Douluo Hua Tao and Youyan Douluo Zhang Geyang have also returned to the Spirit Pagoda headquarters.

Zhang Geyang was originally the deputy tower master of the Spirit Transmission Tower and concurrently served as the tower master of the Star Luo Spirit Transmission Tower. Now that Qian Gu Dongfeng was seriously injured and had not yet recovered, he was in full charge of the reconstruction arrangements of the Spirit Transmission Tower. Now that he saw the new Tang Sect Master and the Sea God Pavilion going to war, he naturally remained on the sidelines.

"Don't come any closer! This is my duel with him!" Tang Wulin shouted, stopping the crowd that wanted to come to his aid. The golden dragon roared, seemingly making the sky tremble.

Upon hearing this, Bai Xu said no more. The flames once again covered the other half of his body. He confidently extended his index finger and said, "I will defeat you in one second."

"Then let's give it a try!"

The golden dragon pounced on Bai Xu at a speed several times faster than usual. In the blink of an eye, its gaping maw was right in front of Bai Xu. However, Tang Wulin saw that there was no panic in Bai Xu's eyes. He took a step to the right and disappeared into the void in the blink of an eye.

Tang Wulin's attack missed its mark. He instantly activated his mental power, alerting his surroundings and scanning the entire area, but he couldn't find any trace of Bai Xu.

False World

Bai Xu looked at the motionless golden dragon in front of him and sighed slightly: "It's sometimes quite difficult to strike a balance between injuring and not killing."

Then, he detected the causal lines of killing energy emanating from the golden dragon's body, made a sword-finger gesture with his right hand, and pointed it out; the golden dragon's true form, which had been frozen in the false world, was instantly covered in blood and was seriously injured in the blink of an eye.

After doing all this, Bai Xu sighed and said, "Let me see what other trump cards Tang San has left for you."

Space tore open, and Bai Xu flashed out.

real world

Bai Xu disappeared for a second, then stepped out again, and an invisible wave of causality suddenly spread out.

At this moment, Da Ming and Er Ming, who were watching from the sidelines, sensed this fluctuation and were shocked. They knew that the power of causality was about to take effect. They clenched their fists nervously, clearly sensing a threat from Bai Xu. If this person continued to grow smoothly and reached the level of Limit Douluo, probably no one of his peers would be able to defeat him.

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Tang Wulin's heart tightened in that instant, sensing an impending crisis, and he cried out, "Causality fluctuation!"

He recalled the teachings of Da Ming and Er Ming: currently, there is no solution to the causal law supernatural power. Once he sensed the fluctuation of the causal law, he should try to quickly distance himself from the supernatural power user to avoid being locked on.

"retreat!"

The golden dragon instantly burst forth with golden light, as if transforming into a streak of light in the air, retreating rapidly, trying to create a thousand-meter distance between itself and Bai Xu.

But before he could make a move, his golden scales exploded instantly, as if he had been struck by some invisible attack, and in the blink of an eye, he burst into golden blood mist in the void. Then, Tang Wulin, who had exited his Martial Soul True Body state, fell out of the blood mist and plummeted straight downwards.

"Wu Lin!" Er Ming shouted repeatedly upon seeing Wu Lin seriously injured, wanting to rush forward to avenge Wu Lin. His aura instantly locked onto Bai Xu, preparing to launch an attack.

Noticing Erming's targeting, Bai Xu looked back with his indifferent green eyes, meeting Erming's gaze directly without any fear.

"Stop! So many people are watching. Do you want Wu Lin's reputation to be completely ruined?" Da Ming frowned. His second brother acted without thinking at all. "Besides, Wu Lin still has the methods that Tang San left him."

Upon hearing this, Erming calmed down.

At this moment, Tang Wulin, who was falling from the sky, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Bai Xu, who was hovering in the air watching him. A deep sense of powerlessness rose in his heart. Bai Xu was too strong. Even the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King was far inferior to him, and he was unable to unravel the mysteries of the Law of Cause and Effect. He didn't even understand how he was injured.

But at this moment, his aura suddenly changed, and his injuries seemed to have healed considerably, at least making him no longer look like a blood-soaked man. With the activation of the Sea God's bloodline, he seemed to have become even more handsome, especially his eyes, which became even more profound, changing from pure black to deep blue, as blue as the sea.

The biggest change was his hair color; his black hair had turned blue and hung down his back. Against the backdrop of his battle armor, it was impossible to look away. Anyone who looked at him, whether male or female, would be deeply attracted.

Tang Wulin shook his head: "We, the Seven Devils, have come a long way, and we absolutely cannot let the name of Shrek Academy disappear completely from the Douluo Continent. Bai Xu, you are truly powerful, so powerful that we cannot contend with you. However, you are ultimately not a god! Although it will cost me my most precious possession, for my companions, for the Tang Sect, for Shrek Academy, I will show you what the power of a god truly is!"

"A sudden outburst, awakening his bloodline at this moment? It seems we'll have to use Tang San's methods." Bai Xu wasn't surprised. He swung his right arm sharply, and many magical runes suddenly burst forth from the sword box on his back.

Clearly, he was prepared for the current situation.

At this moment, Tang Wulin, who was falling, suddenly steadied himself. A faint golden light appeared on Tang Wulin's forehead as he immersed himself in the sea of ​​his mind.

Above his spiritual sea, hovered the enormous golden trident. He could immediately and clearly feel his energy being frantically absorbed. Even with his soul core, dragon core, and spiritual power all poured into it, he could still feel the trident's terrifying, bottomless pit-like devouring power.

This is?

Instantly, the divine-level fluctuations attracted countless powerful individuals.

Space tore open instantly, and Gu Yuena's figure suddenly appeared above Shrek Academy. Her pupils involuntarily contracted as she watched this scene, her heart filled with shock. Immediately following behind, Di Tian also stepped into the area, concealing himself, his eyes filled with astonishment and uncertainty.

"Could this be?" Di Tian's heart was filled with turbulent waves. He glanced at the Silver Dragon King in front of him, and the fluctuations of the Sea God's divine power were clearer than ever before.

Seeing the Trident of the Sea God emerging from between Tang Wulin's brows, the Silver Dragon King was absolutely certain and gritted his teeth, saying, "Tang San, the Sea God."

A strange sound came from Tang Wulin's mouth, like a dream or a chant.

"White clouds drift aimlessly for a thousand years!"

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Layers of golden light emanated from his body, accompanied by soft, drifting mist, giving him an ethereal quality. Even more strangely, with the appearance of this mist, Tang Wulin began to change completely. His companions behind him seemed to have vanished, and everything around him began to distort.

The world changes, and the world transforms.

White clouds bloom, time flows like water, and years pass like a shuttle.

"No wonder he was so confident; a divine strike, Tang San had a backup plan."

Bai Xu remembered that in the original story, the Shrek Seven Devils broke into the Star Dou Fortress but escaped from the siege of the Di Tian, ​​Wan Yao Wang, Xiong Jun and other ferocious beasts, all thanks to this one attack.

Instantly, his gaze turned even colder. Since Tang Wulin had awakened in this way, he no longer hesitated: "In that case, I will also use another causal supernatural power to win."

After he finished speaking, the causal fluctuations spread out again.

The speed at which magic runes emerged from the sword box behind Bai Xu suddenly surged, flowing continuously—hundreds, thousands, and finally tens of thousands.

Some of the talismans lacked physical form, appearing as illusory phantoms, yet also seemed to originate from the future, sending chills down one's spine. The aura of over a dozen of these talismans was incredibly terrifying, causing Da Ming and Er Ming, who were observing, to tremble with fear; they were clearly products of a time different from this one.

"With my current cultivation level, it's impossible for me to create so many talismans. However, the principle of 'cause before effect' makes up for this shortcoming. It's certainly possible to do this with another level of cultivation. Unfortunately, I may need to make up for the cause in the future."

The Myriad Dao Talismans are a product of borrowing from the future, much like the causal law in Douluo Continent, borrowing from one's future self, with the effect preceding the cause. Of course, to unleash such power, one must possess a rank commensurate with it.

"The Three Truths—Borrowing the Light Sword for All Laws!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light burst forth, piercing through the white clouds that enveloped Tang Wulin, like a thunderbolt striking from the sky, shattering the illusory space.

Tang Wulin was jolted awake from his mysterious dream by the sudden attack. Confusion and shock filled his eyes. "What happened...?"

Swish!

Before he even realized it, a lot of his blue hair was cut off, the sword blade grew faster and faster, and finally he disappeared from everyone's sight.

"It's gone. The sword has disappeared?" Erming asked in confusion.

"No, the sense of crisis still lingers around the magic sword formed by the convergence of ten thousand talismans." Da Ming's gaze gradually tightened, a hint of fear flashing in his eyes.

From outer space, this magic sword has transformed into a flying sword traveling at the speed of light, invisible to the naked eye. It requires an extremely keen perception that is not based on light to detect its trajectory. However, due to the excessive speed of light, the human body cannot react in time, and it is necessary to anticipate the attack and prepare a defense.

Tang Wulin was still in a daze, his mind not fully recovered. Before he could even finish casting the Thousand Years of White Clouds spell, he was surrounded by that light-speed magic sword. Every time he made the slightest movement, that killing intent followed him like a shadow, pressing him tightly, making him feel as if he were in a vortex of death.

Swish!

The sharpness of the swords was still vivid in his mind, making him afraid to move an inch. He was plunged into unimaginable fear. The light-speed flying swords were invisible to the naked eye. Sometimes they flew from his side, and sometimes they pierced through the ground and attacked from the ground. In an instant, they tore Tang Wulin's clothes to shreds, but he still dared not make any move.

After exhausting his sword talisman, Tang Wulin was finally unable to resist any longer. He shakily fell from the sky and crashed heavily to the ground, panting heavily and his chest heaving as he tried to regain his breath.

(End of this chapter)