Chapter 255 Crush
“I’m late, Gu Yue.”

Gu Yuena felt a sharp pain in her heart and her mind almost collapsed at this moment, but Wu Lin’s palm tightly grasped her huge dragon claw, transmitting an irresistible force, which was a kind of warmth that made people feel at ease and want to rely on.

“What are you doing?”

Crystal clear tears fell from the amethyst-like dragon eyes.

Tang Wulin reached out his hand and gently wiped away the teardrop. The nine-colored rays of light gently poured onto the Silver Dragon King’s body, which was riddled with holes and about to perish.

Gu Yuena regained consciousness a little and saw Tang Wulin’s appearance clearly.

That was not what he was familiar with.

But he was a boy of about eleven or twelve years old.

Her hair was as fluffy as before, and the soft black hair floated slightly in the dim light. The right side of her hair was tied into a thin braid and hung beside her ear, with a touch of gentleness and freedom. Her bangs fell gently, covering her eyebrows and eyes, but the pupils revealed were as bright as black crystals, flashing firmness and tenderness, like the deepest starlight in the night sky.

At this moment, Tang Wulin was surrounded by nine brilliant halos. The nine-colored divine power reflected on his face like a rosy glow, carrying a sacred aura that transcended everything.

The light was sometimes soft and sometimes vast, and the light flowed around him like an invisible guardian, making him look like a god descending to earth.

He was wearing a white coat, the corners of which were slightly lifted by the nine-colored divine power, making him look gentle and majestic, like a supreme being from another world.

Tang Wulin’s warm palm tightly grasped Gu Yuena’s dragon claw. The nine-colored divine power slowly flowed out from his palm, seeping into her anxious body like a trickling stream, bringing her a rare sense of peace.

Tang Wulin gently clenched his palm and pulled her back from the abyss of destruction. The nine-colored divine light gradually enveloped her cold body, like a ray of light that dispelled the endless abyss of darkness.

Buzz!
In an instant, the dying body of the Silver Dragon King glowed with unprecedented brilliance.

The huge silver mountain gradually became transparent under the encirclement of the nine-colored divine power. The sacred light enveloped her. Pieces of star-like fragments peeled off from her dragon scales, turning into dazzling light dust and dissipating in the void.

The light gradually gathered, and a streak of silver hair quietly took shape in front of Tang Wulin, transforming into the figure that he was very familiar with.

The silver hair is like snow, and the eyebrows and eyes are like paintings.

Gu Yuena returned to her original human form. She seemed a little dazed, with a hint of confusion in her glass-like eyes.

Tang Wulin chuckled, his eyes full of tenderness and doting.

He stretched out his hand, and without hesitation, he hugged the lost and found girl tightly in his arms, feeling her warmth, as if he wanted to embed her into his bones and blood and merge her into one.

“Gu Yue, I miss you so much.”

Tang Wulin whispered, his voice hoarse and filled with a depth of affection he had never felt before.

Gu Yuena leaned on his shoulder in a daze, slowly stretched out her arms to wrap around his waist, tears unconsciously slid down, soaking the clothes on his shoulders. She closed her eyes, feeling the warm embrace, and sighed with relief.

“You succeeded.”

“Um”

The two of them were immersed in this gentle atmosphere, but soon, Gu Yuena came to her senses.

His eyes looked towards Tang San’s position in the distance.

“Tang San. Him.”

Gu Yuena said with some fear.

After personally coming into contact with Tang San’s terrifying power that had accumulated all the strength of a God King, Gu Yuena is still feeling palpitations.

There is no doubt that the Dragon God in his prime could easily defeat him.

But the question is, is Tang Wulin in good condition now?
Gu Yuena gave him a worried look.

“Huh, leave the rest to me.” After being together for so many years, Tang Wulin knew Gu Yuena’s thoughts too well.

Tang Wulin gave Gu Yuena a firm look, as if to say, “Don’t worry, leave everything to me.”

He gently stroked her shoulder, then pushed her lightly and placed her in a barrier woven with nine-colored divine power, wrapping her up tightly and ensuring that she would no longer be threatened.

A trace of reluctance flashed across Gu Yuena’s eyes, but then she felt the gentle and tough protection and nodded with relief.

After settling Gu Yuena, Tang Wulin raised his head, his eyes penetrating through the heavy lights and locking onto Tang San in the distance.

In the flat and empty space, nine colorful lights like rivers in the sky intertwined and shone, dazzling yet carrying a cold and murderous aura.

Tang Wulin stood in the middle, his figure like a god.

Nine-colored light circulated around him.

“Roar!”

Countless giant dragons circled and leaped, making the world colorful.

At the same time, on the other side, Tang San’s figure was suspended alone in the dark sky, as if isolated in another lonely dusk by the nine-colored light.

There was a sad and beautiful light, a blood-stained afterglow, and scattered fragments of light floating around him.

Tang San’s figure stood in the void, but at this moment he had lost his former calmness and composure.

The divine power was as dim as a candle in the wind, and the endless divine power in his body seemed extremely unstable, as if it could collapse at any time. Cold sweat slid down his forehead, and his once proud eyes were filled with a hint of reluctance and shock, even he himself could not believe it.

“How could it be possible that he is just…”

Tang San’s lips trembled, he muttered to himself, and the expression on his face was extremely unbearable!
At this moment, a huge wave had already risen in his heart.

Is this the power of the Dragon God!?

He swallowed, full of disbelief.

This was completely beyond Tang San’s imagination.

Tang San has gathered the strength of five supreme gods, and also brought with him the power of a veteran first-class god, the God of the Sea. It can be said that he has reached the pinnacle of the God King level.

In his opinion, the former Dragon God was only of this strength.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible for it to be cut in half by the Shura God.

But the terrifying and suffocating strength of Tang Wulin in front of him told him that this was a completely different concept!
Just from Tang Wulin’s look, Tang San felt like he was going to lose his mind!
Defeated?
No. Not yet.

As Tang Wulin took a step forward, no cracks appeared in the void, but a low dragon roar was faintly heard, spreading like thunder in the sky.

Behind him appeared the shadow of a giant nine-colored dragon, with fluttering beard and eyes burning with awe-inspiring divine light, as if he were the supreme god overlooking all living beings from above the nine heavens.

The roar of the giant dragon was full of pressure, causing the space to tremble slightly. The light particles around it turned into dust and dissipated in the dragon’s roar, just like the common people bowing their heads in submission before the divine power.

He turned his head slightly, his eyes passed through the hazy nine-colored divine light and locked onto the weak Tang San in the distance.

Those pupils were as deep as black crystal, but…
Boom!
This nine-colored light contained some kind of irresistible cause and effect, which crushed heavily on his throne of god.

There was a faint blood line between his brows, and the divine throne was shaking more and more violently. Even his blood was freezing cold under this pressure and he was almost collapsing.

Fight!

There was a gleam of madness in Tang San’s eyes, and the six originally dim stars now bloomed with unprecedented brilliance!
“Come on, Tang Wulin.”

(End of this chapter)