Douluo Dragon King: Nine-Colored Lotus, Incinerating All Things

These glorious forces, beneath their glamorous facade, are actually quite despicable.

They occupy high positions, and just as their senior brother said, arrogance has been ingrained in their bones. Therefore, they will not admit their mistakes, nor are they willing to bear the consequences of their mistakes.

Instead, they see this as someone else's evil?

When did even talent become a mistake?

He kept asking himself, trying to find an answer.

but……

Old Tang is in deep sleep; he has no one to confide in.

Moreover, for some reason, he always felt that Lao Tang was strange, always inexplicably harboring a vague hostility towards those who were kind to him.

why?

He doesn't understand.

I shook my head to suppress these distracting thoughts.

Immediately afterwards, he sent a message to his senior brother using the newly activated Soul Guidance Communication service.

A moment later, the soul-guided communicator vibrated.

Tang Wulin quickly picked it up and looked at it—"Wait a moment."

He was taken aback.

The next moment, a sudden sense of alarm arose in his mind, and he instantly bent over, becoming alert.

After experiencing the sedimentation in Dragon Valley, the seal of the Golden Dragon King within his body has broken through eight layers.

His physical attributes have greatly improved, and his soul power has now entered the realm of a five-ring Soul King.

His spiritual power has also broken through to the Spirit Abyss Realm.

Furthermore, he has already mastered the divine weapon—the Golden Dragon Spear.

Now, his strength is already very great!

At least, most Soul Saints would probably be unable to defeat him without using their Martial Soul True Body.

A surprise attack could result in a decisive victory with a single shot; it's not impossible.

If they were to face a Soul Master with a Dragon-type Martial Soul, their combat power would be greatly amplified.

The next moment, a hand gently patted his shoulder.

Tang Wulin was startled and instinctively turned around to retaliate.

However, the terrifying force directly imprisoned his body.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Jin's face came into his view.

Tang Wulin was taken aback, then excitedly called out "Senior Brother" and gave him a big hug.

Passersby looked at the two of them with increasingly strange expressions.

Lin Jin's face darkened, and he grabbed Tang Wulin by the neck and disappeared.

"Holy crap..." Tang Wulin stared wide-eyed at the light and shadow flashing past his side, and then fainted.

A moment later, in the north, in a small courtyard.

The space rippled silently as Lin Jin appeared, carrying the unconscious Tang Wulin.

The Tang couple, who were basking in the sun in the courtyard but whose eyes were still filled with worry, heard the noise that Lin Jin was deliberately making and finally realized what was happening, so they immediately got up.

Just as they were about to greet each other with smiles, the two noticed Tang Wulin being carried by Lin Jin with one hand.

Their gazes froze, their bodies stiffened, and they even forgot to breathe.

Lin Jin waved his hand, and Tang Wulin lay down on the grass in front of the two of them. Then he nodded to them and disappeared.

Tang Ziran and Lang Yue exchanged a glance, their eyes welling up with tears.

Tang Ziran tilted her head back, trying not to let her tears fall.

Lang Yue covered her mouth, her shoulders trembling, but she didn't make a sound, afraid of disturbing her son.

Their excitement was beyond anything they had imagined; they would suddenly see their son, whom they hadn't seen for nearly nine years.

A month ago, they had spoken with Lin Jin.

But after learning about their attitudes, Lin Jin didn't say anything more.

The reunion was so unexpected.

A moment later, Tang Wulin, who had fainted from being too engrossed in observing the flow of space, slowly regained consciousness.

He rubbed his head and complained:

"Senior brother, you're already so amazing, why didn't you remind me..."

Before he could finish speaking, his gaze suddenly froze.

Immediately afterwards, tears streamed down their faces. Their eyes met, and finally, they could no longer hold back.

The family of three embraced each other and wept bitterly.

Tang Wulin never expected that his senior brother's words about "meeting in the spirit battle" were actually a big gift he had prepared for him.

Although not much was revealed in Teacher Mangtian's exclusive information.

But how could he not notice something amiss?

He did seek help regarding this matter, but to no avail.

"Dad, Mom, what have you been through all these years?"

Tang Wulin's eyes were red.

Now that his spiritual power has reached the Spirit Abyss Realm, how could he not sense the weakness in Tang Ziran and Lang Yue?

Although their condition has improved a lot in the past two months.

But lovesickness has become an illness.

This cannot be recovered simply by providing resources and recuperation.

Now that the "antidote" has been delivered, it will naturally cure the disease over time.

"During this period of time..."

Tang Ziran and Lang Yue were both worried about Tang Wulin. Now that the crisis had been resolved and they had witnessed Lin Jin's strength, they naturally had no more reservations and told him everything at once.

Upon hearing about his parents' ordeal, Tang Wulin's eyes reddened, and he was suddenly unable to suppress his violent emotions.

Chapter 258 Even a God-King Was Afraid

"Wu Lin, you..."

Tang Ziran and Lang Yue had met fierce evil spirit masters and even suffered persecution.

However, seeing a strange evil spirit master, and seeing one's own grown-up child suddenly turn into this, is a completely different feeling.

Both of them reached out to touch Tang Wulin's face.

They couldn't understand how their son, who was so adorable when he was little, could suddenly change like this.

They wanted to soothe Tang Wulin's tyranny and turn him back into the lovable son he once was.

however.

The tyranny of the Golden Dragon King was something they could not resist.

Even though they were unwilling from the bottom of their hearts, their physical instincts still made them involuntarily radiate fear.

Mingming reached out to touch Tang Wulin's face, but her body instinctively shrank back.

The next moment, everything was imprisoned.

Lin Jin pointed a finger, and the nine-colored lotus flower landed on Tang Wulin, invading his body and burning away his violent tendencies.

Tang Wulin's mind gradually cleared.

Then, he saw the fear blooming on Tang Ziran and Lang Yue's faces.

"Dad, Mom..."

Tang Wulin's breath hitched, and he felt as if his heart had been pierced by a thousand steel needles.

He closed his eyes, unsure how to face his parents.

He said, with a pained yet resolute tone:

"Senior brother, please move it for me, right now, I..."

"I can't wait any longer!"

Roar!

A furious roar suddenly rang out from Tang Wulin's mouth.

A golden dragon phantom appeared, attempting to take control of Tang Wulin's body.

At the same time, outside this golden dragon phantom, ten golden halos existed, imprisoning his power.

Lin Jin's eyes flashed.

The seal left by Tang San actually helped him a lot.

His divine sense surged, and he commanded the nine-colored lotus to suppress it, working together with the seal to successfully choke the golden dragon and control it.

"Have you made up your mind?"

"If you strip away this power, you'll lose your greatest asset!"

"Furthermore, have you ever wondered why this power is inside your body?"

Lin Jin reminded him.

At this moment, Tang Wulin's mind was filled with the fearful images of his father, Tang Ziran, and his mother, Lang Yue, and his heart was breaking.

His voice was hoarse as he responded to Lin Jin's reminder: