Rather than vertical pupils, they were more like two candle flames burning with purple-gold divine flames, bright and intense, as if they could scorch everything.

But deep within those flames flowed a profound purple stillness and destruction.

Two completely different lights intertwined, yet remained distinct, as if containing the chaotic laws of the beginning of time.

An unprecedented seven-colored dragon officially descended from the shattered void.

On the arena, the first thing to be affected was the golden halo that was already approaching Kong Tianxu.

The first move of the Golden Thirteen Halberds, Unpredictable Storms, is known as the number one controller in the divine realm.

With the blessing of the light of the sea god and a wisp of the sea god's power, even a Limit Douluo would not be able to make any effective counterattack at this moment.

Because this belongs to the realm of God, to the power of God.

But Kong Tianxu made a move.

He raised his right hand.

The movement was slow, so slow that everyone could see it clearly—he spread his five fingers, palm facing outward, and gently pushed towards the direction of the golden halo.

With such a simple action, it was as if something in the world had been broken.

The originally collapsed space, along with the stagnant time, began to flow in a strange way.

Then Kong Tianxu opened his mouth.

He didn't say anything, he just took a deep breath.

With that one breath, the air on the entire competition stage was sucked away, a gale swept through, thunder roared, and even the golden light on the phantom of the sea god began to tilt towards Kong Tianxu!

The golden halo flickered violently like a candle in the wind!

Kong Tianxu's right hand was finally fully extended.

"Calming the Waves".

He uttered three words casually.

"Snap—"

With a crisp cracking sound, the golden halo containing the true meaning of the sea god exploded in mid-air, turning into countless golden light spots that scattered in all directions!

"Impossible!" Tang Qian screamed inwardly, his old face contorted in agony.

"This is the sea god! This is a god! How is this possible—"

He didn't understand why Kong Tianxu was able to withstand this attack that contained the true meaning of the Sea God.

Yes, purely in terms of total energy, this attack wasn't particularly impressive.

The seven disciples of the Clear Sky Sect, all around twenty years old, had an average cultivation level of only Soul King. Even if they combined their strength to bear the light of the Sea God, plus Tang Erhe, who had the cultivation level of Soul Master but extremely high bloodline compatibility, they would only be close to the level of Super Douluo.

But that strike contained a core power that truly belonged to the Sea God's inheritance, which he had secretly stolen from the Ascension Pavilion, the forbidden inheritance ground of the Haotian Sect, without the knowledge of Titan and Niu Tian, ​​who were in seclusion!

After all his direct descendants perished at the hands of Kong Tianxu, Tang Qian was almost crushed by this blow, and even lost interest in the power and influence he had previously cherished.

It was his hatred for Kong Tianxu that allowed him to survive.

Titan and Niu Tian's seclusion will take far too long—three years? Five years? Ten years? He can't wait until that day.

Moreover, given Kong Tianxu's cultivation speed, even if the two sect leaders emerge from seclusion, could they really kill him so easily?

Without Titan and Niu Tian's potential god-level strength, who could kill Kong Tianxu under the protection of those three Limit Douluos?

The situation seemed hopeless, but there's always a way out. The change in the format of the All-Continent Youth Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament gave Tang Qian hope.

He knew that Kong Tianxu would definitely go into battle.

Driven by his inner hatred, a plan began to take shape in his mind.

According to Titan and Niu Tian's instructions before they went into seclusion: judging from the power of the God of Destruction and the God of Law Enforcement, Kong Tianxu would not be able to mobilize this most violent power of the God of Destruction before reaching the ninth ring.

The Unstable Storm, imbued with the power of the Sea God, can only be countered by forces of equal divine caliber.

What he had to do was sacrifice the lives of seven Haotian Sect disciples, send as much of the Sea God's power stored in the Ascension Pavilion as possible into their bodies, and then kill Kong Tianxu completely in the most public and isolated environment of the competition arena!

but now……

Could it be that Kong Tianxu has already begun to undergo the Trial of Destruction? Impossible!

Before Tang Qian could finish her chaotic thoughts, she felt as if something was suddenly choking her throat.

Kong Tianxu looked up to the sky and roared!

The vanished sound returned to the world, but it wasn't a cacophony of voices; instead, it was a deep, drawn-out dragon's roar, seemingly emanating from the ancient wilderness.

The dragon's roar emanated from the phantom of the seven-colored dragon. It was low at first, but then grew louder and more passionate, blending destructive violence with sacred majesty, and finally sounded like the first roar at the beginning of the world!

"hold head high--!"

As if stunned by the dragon's roar, the wind stopped abruptly.

The wind stopped, but the rain changed.

The torrential rain seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, gathering in the air around the competition platform. A large amount of rainwater poured in through the circular opening at the top of the protective shield, cascading down towards the competition platform like a waterfall.

That was the sky, torn apart by the dragon's might, weeping!

The dragon's might, as vast as the starry sky, surged and scattered with the thunder and rain, causing the entire arena to tremble under its gaze.

When its gaze falls upon them, everyone with a dragon-type martial soul feels an urge to prostrate themselves in worship.

That is submission from the depths of one's blood, an imprint etched into one's soul.

The storage ring in Wang Qiu'er's hand suddenly cracked!

A golden beam shot out, and the Golden Dragon Spear floated in the air on its own, emitting an incomparably dazzling light!

The heartfelt welcome and worship made even the fearless Wang Qiu'er subconsciously take a step back.

She stared wide-eyed at the long spear, the seven-colored dragon, and Kong Tianxu's back.

If it were just her, that would be one thing. The Three-Eyed Golden Lion contains an extremely strong golden dragon bloodline, but in the end, it is still just the power of an ordinary golden dragon.

However, the Golden Dragon Spear was transformed from the forty-ninth rib of the first-generation Golden Dragon, which was the half-body of the Dragon God, the Golden Dragon King. Other descendants of the Golden Dragon only had forty-eight ribs.

As an imperial beast that knows many secrets, she is even more aware that the Golden Dragon Spear and the pride of the Dragon God are the key to whether the Dragon Clan can evolve into the Dragon God in the future.

It has a spirit. It has pride. It even has its own pride and choices.

But at this moment, it is in worship.

The phantom of this seven-colored dragon was actually able to completely surpass her golden dragon bloodline, and even made the golden dragon spear submit!

In other words, it is...

"Dragon God?" she exclaimed.

Then, she stared intently at Kong Tianxu. At this moment, even though she had already made some guesses, she was no longer certain what Kong Tianxu's martial soul was. But one thing she was absolutely certain of—

That is, there must be a trace of the Dragon God's bloodline aura in Kong Tianxu's martial soul.

That overwhelming and terrifying majesty, which has existed since time immemorial, can only be possessed by the primordial dragon god among the dragon race!

Yes, Dragon God!

Titan and Niu Tian were not wrong. Kong Tianxu had not yet officially begun the Trial of the God of Destruction. And if he were to directly use the divine power left in his body by the God of Destruction, the risks brought by the power of life and death entanglement would be far too great.

Therefore, he was indeed unable to use the power of destruction to fight against the phantom of the sea god.

But he has been plotting since the day his martial spirit awakened. Is the power he possesses, which is enough to touch the level of a god, really only a gift from the God of Destruction?

of course not.

In the original novel, Tang Wutong's martial soul evolved into the Light Dragon Goddess Butterfly with the Light Goddess Butterfly martial soul and Wang Qiu'er's Golden Dragon bloodline, plus the divinity inherited from the Sea God Tang San. This gave her martial soul an extra trace of the Dragon God bloodline.

And what about Kong Tianxu?

He possesses a sacred dragon martial soul with both gold and silver bloodlines.

He possesses the inherited divinity of the God of Destruction.

A few days ago, he also conducted an in-depth study of the Golden Dragon Spear, the rib of the first Golden Dragon King that carried the pride of the Dragon God.

When these forces come together.

What he displayed was the fusion of the Divine Dragon Martial Soul and the Destructive Divinity—

Dragon God Bloodline!

The golden trident pattern between Wang Dong'er's eyebrows flashed rapidly.

Kong Tianxu exhaled a breath of stale air.

A mighty dragon roar, like thunder rolling in from the heavens!

"Boom—!"

The earth and sky shook violently!

The golden light emanating from the phantom of the sea god dimmed abruptly upon hearing this sound! A fine crack appeared on the golden trident!

Countless accumulated raindrops simultaneously shot into the sky in a direction completely contrary to gravity, causing the rain to flow backward.

The sea god's light that swept towards Kong Tianxu like a tidal wave, in just an instant, swept back like an avalanche with overwhelming force!

Calm the waves, calm the waves, the wind has stopped, the waves should return to the sea.

But the wrath of Heaven is aroused.

The sea can also be overturned!

The golden light surged back like a tsunami, overwhelming the direction of the Haotian Sect!

No--!"

Despair filled Tang Erhe's eyes. He spread his arms, trying to resist, but the force was simply beyond his ability to withstand.

The power of the sea god that he had obtained by sacrificing six fellow disciples and burning his entire life was now being swept back by an even more vast power, devouring him!

The golden light instantly engulfed Tang Erhe, the cracked golden trident, and the dissipating phantom of the sea god!

The tide rises and falls.

In the direction of Haotian Sect, everything disappeared. The golden waves of the Sea God's Light receded, revealing a smooth, untouched surface, so smooth that it seemed as if no one had ever stood there.

Nobody knows what happened.

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