Just now.

The seven subsidiary islands next to the main island of Poseidon Island emitted light from the seven sacred pillars standing on them.

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple.

Seven beams of light of different colors shot straight into the sky, forcibly tearing apart the thick white clouds. Then the seven beams of light converged together, forming a huge light curtain array that covered itself and the main island of Seagod Island.

The enormous light curtain array, like an inverted bowl, firmly held the main island of Poseidon Island and its seven subsidiary islands.

The seven titled Douluo form the seven sacred pillars of the array, while tens of thousands of sea soul masters form the array base.

This massive light curtain formation, covering the main island of Poseidon Island and its seven sub-islands, appeared incredibly solid and heavy, so much so that even a god would not be able to break it with a single blow.

"Sea Dragon Douluo, honored by the name of the Sea God and the intention of great reverence, commands the Seven Sacred Pillars of the Sea Dragon to protect all living beings!"

"Seahorse Douluo, honoring the name of the Sea God and the intention of great reverence, rides the Seven Sacred Seahorse Pillars to protect all living beings!"

"Sea Maiden Douluo, honoring the name of the Sea God and bearing the intention of a great offering, commands the Seven Sacred Pillars of the Sea Maidens to protect all living beings!"

"Starfish Douluo, honoring the name of the Sea God and bearing the intention of a great offering, commands the Seven Sacred Pillars of Starfish to protect all living beings!"

"Sea Demon Douluo, honored by the name of the Sea God and the intention of the Great Offering, commands the Seven Sacred Pillars of the Sea Demon to protect all living beings!"

"Sea Illusion Douluo, honoring the name of the Sea God and bearing the intention of a great revered master, commands the Seven Sacred Pillars of Sea Illusion to protect all living beings!"

"Sea Spear Douluo, honored by the name of the Sea God and the intention of the Great Worshipper, wields the Seven Sacred Pillars of the Sea Spear to protect all living beings!"

With the amplification of their soul power at the Title Douluo level, the seven voices resounded throughout the main island and seven sub-islands of Seagod Island, successfully calming the hearts of all the Seagod Island's Sea Soul Masters.

One minute later.

A super tsunami, reaching a height of three thousand meters, finally arrived at Poseidon Island. It looked like a tsunami that blotted out the sky and crashed heavily onto the giant light curtain array, as if it were the end of the world.

In the first second, the massive light curtain array trembled violently. The Seven Sacred Pillar Title Douluo felt a tightness in his chest and could not breathe properly, almost being injured by the earth-shattering impact.

In the second, the giant light curtain array began to become unstable. The seven titled Douluo of the Sacred Pillars hurriedly unleashed their soul power with all their might, barely managing to block wave after wave of tides from the sea.

In the third second, the giant light curtain array had stabilized considerably. After the first two seconds, which were the most difficult, they could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Since the seven titled Douluo of the Sacred Pillars are all inside the giant light curtain array, their spiritual power is now connected.

"Such world-destroying power, even if the seven of us combined, would be no match for the Grand Elder or that female Pope," Sea Dragon Douluo exclaimed.

"The High Priestess and that female Pope, aren't they good sisters? How come they suddenly started fighting?" Seahorse Douluo was completely bewildered.

"Seahorse, you're so stupid, you'll never find a wife!" Sea Witch Douluo complained.

“That’s right, Seahorse, how could the High Priest be good friends with that female Pope? The age gap between them is so huge. The High Priest has been the High Priest of Seagod Island for seventy years. That female Pope probably wasn’t even born yet!” Seahorse Douluo chimed in.

"Seahorse, you're the dumbest of us all, you've disgraced the Seven Sacred Pillars." Sea Demon Douluo said with a sneer.

"Although we don't know why the High Priest is putting on this show with that female Pope, for safety's sake, let's pretend we don't know, lest we get ourselves into trouble," said Haihuan Douluo, stroking his chin.

“Actually, I think it doesn’t matter whether we believe it or not. The High Priest definitely knows that beings of our level wouldn’t believe it. She only needs the vast majority of people to believe it,” Sea Spear Douluo nodded and said.

Leaving aside the whispers among the Seven Sacred Pillar Title Douluos, Poseidon Island, currently submerged in a 3,000-meter-high super tsunami, is as beautiful as a painting.

Because the towering seawater was blocked by the huge light curtain array, the entire Poseidon Island seemed to be in an underwater world at this moment.

But unlike the pitch-black, almost invisible seabed, sunlight can still shine down at the top of Poseidon Island.

What does the underwater world look like under the bright sunshine?

I doubt many people know the answer to this question.

Even though the Sea Soul Masters living on Seagod Island were already used to the sea and had seen all kinds of magnificent scenery on the sea.

But at this moment, they were still immersed in this breathtaking scenery, looking up and silently admiring the sun-drenched underwater world.

A major disaster is accompanied by a great shock, and beneath that great shock lies scenery that is almost never seen in ordinary times, scenery that many people will never see in their lifetime.

Poseidon Island, the main island, the thirty-second level of the Poseidon's Light Staircase.

"Sister, should we still run?" Shui Yue'er's eyes sparkled as she stared at the azure ocean currents above her head and the countless deep-sea fish being swept in.

"Run away, my foot!" Shui Bing'er turned her head and glanced at Shui Yue'er, then silently folded the wings that had spread out behind her.

...

Poseidon Island, the main island, atop a tall building.

"Are you afraid?" a bespectacled maid asked.

"I'm not afraid, I believe in him." Tang Yuehua smiled slightly.

“A rare act of trust. Like you, I also believe in the High Priest.” The bespectacled maid adjusted her black-rimmed glasses, her pretty face filled with adoration for Poseidon.

This has nothing to do with faith; it's purely a matter of personal worship. She doesn't care about any sea god; she only cares about Poseidon.

"Oh, right, I forgot to ask you. You're a bit strange. You look like you're in your thirties or forties. With your innate level nine soul power talent, how come you only have level thirty soul power now?" the bespectacled maid asked curiously.

Because the mainland and Poseidon Island had no contact in the past, she didn't know much about Tang Yuehua herself.

All that was known was that she was a genius with innate level nine soul power, second only to innate full soul power, but no one knew that she later became a useless soul master in the soul master world of the continent.

"Ninth-level innate soul power?"

Hearing the question from the maid of eyes.

Tang Yuehua couldn't help but recall the year she was six, when she possessed a mutated martial soul and innate level nine soul power. She was once a peerless prodigy who was no less than her two older brothers.

She once thought she could become a powerful female Title Douluo, and that she might even have a chance to become the sect leader of the Clear Sky Sect in the future.

Unfortunately, misfortune struck her; fate, that bitch, played a cruel joke on her.

the first year.

No matter how much she meditated and cultivated her soul power, her soul power level remained unchanged.

the second year.

The situation remained the same. She gradually sensed something was wrong. It seemed that her martial soul had a flaw. She could indeed meditate and cultivate her soul power, but she was unable to improve her soul power level.

The third year.

Everyone in the Haotian Sect understood that Tang Yuehua was a waste, a waste who, due to the defect of her own martial soul, could only remain at the ninth level of innate soul power for her entire life.

At that time, the two brothers, Tang Hao and Tang Xiao, did not laugh at her, but they also did not comfort their younger sister. In fact, they deliberately distanced themselves from her under the guidance of their peers.

If Tang Yuehua hadn't later proven herself and relied on her innate talent and exceptional musical skills to gain a foothold in Tiandou City...

Having become a noble etiquette and music instructor recognized by the Heavenly Dou Royal Family and the master of Yuexuan Pavilion, her current status is probably not much better than Yu Xiaogang's.

It should be noted that when the Haotian Sect closed its doors, Tang Yuehua was the only direct bloodline disciple of the Haotian Sect who was left outside, apart from Tang Hao, who was expelled.

This can be seen.

Just how lowly was her status in the Haotian Sect?

Of course, she wouldn't say these words to anyone, not even Dong Qing, let alone the woman in front of her wearing black-rimmed glasses.

Think about this.

With a casual gesture, Tang Yuehua summoned her Martial Soul, the Ruyi Ring, behind her. She gently adjusted her skirt and sat down, her round, fleshy lower back pressing heavily against the Ruyi Ring.

The auspicious ring beneath her wasn't large in appearance, but it was still three meters tall.

Its outer ring is pure white and flawless, with an incredibly sharp surface capable of cutting through stone and gold with ease.

The inner ring is reddish-golden, and the surface is about the width of a palm, smooth and lustrous like jade, and can be sat on.

May everything go as you wish, just as I desire.

The Ruyi Ring, whose martial soul defects were repaired by celestial herbs, can change according to Tang Yuehua's inner wishes, and does not necessarily have to be the original form of the Ruyi Ring.

If she wanted, she could transform the Ruyi Ring into the Haotian Hammer, the Seven Kill Sword, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and so on—but of course, it was limited to weapon spirits.

After successfully transforming into other shapes of weapon spirits, the Ruyi Ring can also gain the same weapon spirit characteristics.

Do you really think Bibi Dong is an easy person to talk to?

If Tang Yuehua hadn't successfully demonstrated her talent, how could she have remained so composed in front of Bibi Dong?

"You should know that in your youth you had lofty ambitions and vowed to be the best in the world. What happened in the past is not important, but in the future, I will take back everything I have lost."

Chapter 542, just four words: terrifyingly powerful!

"The poem is very charming, but unfortunately, it's completely irrelevant. You still haven't answered my question!" The bespectacled maid nudged Tang Yuehua's shoulder to remind her.

"That question isn't important. There are some things I don't want to bring up again," Tang Yuehua shook her head slightly.

"Alright, if you don't want to say, then forget it. But could you tell me where that poem came from?" The bespectacled maid asked with an indifferent shrug.

"His Highness Dongqing told me," Tang Yuehua said calmly.

"Is he really that talented?" the bespectacled maid questioned.

"Of course, he is not only very talented, but also my destined soulmate!"

"The chosen one? He's not the emperor. Even if this holy son inherits the papacy, it has nothing to do with being the chosen one. Something seems off..."

"Is something wrong?"

"I've got it now. Some people on the mainland seem to like calling their lover 'the one destined for them,' meaning their soulmate. You...you wouldn't be an old cow eating young grass, would you?"

"you guess?"

"Guess whether I'll guess or not!"

At this point, Tang Yuehua and the maid wearing black-rimmed glasses exchanged a glance, seemingly realizing the sensitivity of the topic, and they did not continue the discussion.

[The True Emperor]

One refers to an emperor who was born by divine mandate.

Two fingers represent a woman's destined spouse.

.......

Poseidon Island, outer area.

The towering waves rolled endlessly, the gale raged, and the wind and rain swayed the boat.

On the back of a shark about a hundred meters long, a handsome young man sat in the center. Because he was so close to the 3,000-meter-high super tsunami, his clothes were already soaked with seawater.

He used to be able to stand on the sea surface; he only needed to channel his soul power into the soles of his feet to firmly adhere to the surface.

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