Douluo: I, Tang Wulin, am really not a succubus
Chapter 258 2nd Battle
Chapter 258 Second Battle
“He will definitely succeed in breaking through!?”
Gu Yuena’s beautiful eyes revealed an expression of disbelief. Looking at her lover who was neither anxious nor slow, she asked doubtfully, “Then why don’t you stop Tang San from ascending?”
Tang Wulin shook his head, his eyes slightly shining.
He said calmly: “I saw that even if he broke through, he would not be my opponent. The battle was over at the beginning.”
He paused again, with a puzzled look on his face, “And in this future, there is a part about me that I cannot see clearly. I need to go and take a look.”
Although he said so, even Gu Yuena, whose cultivation had completely disappeared, could see the uneasiness on Tang Wulin’s face.
What kind of future could make Tang Wulin feel afraid today?
At this moment, Tang Wulin was more like a student who had already guessed his grades. Even though he knew it clearly, he was still eager for the teacher to release his report card.
I hope the reality is not what he imagined.
Gu Yuena looked at Tang Wulin’s profile, with a hint of heartache in her eyes.
She reached out her hand and gently held Tang Wulin’s palm, gently but firmly.
Although she didn’t know how to comfort this strong yet fragile man in front of her, she wanted him to know that no matter what the future held, she would stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
Tang Wulin felt the warmth of his palm and was slightly stunned. The coldness and bitterness in his eyes seemed to melt a little.
He lowered his head and looked at Gu Yuena, with a complicated look in his eyes.
Although his expression was calm, the gloom between his brows could not be concealed. A bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if silently telling of the helplessness of being led by fate.
At this moment, Tang Wulin’s aura was as deep as the abyss.
There was a ray of divine light in the nine-colored eyes, like an invisible pressure, with a heart-pounding temperament.
Those were a pair of eyes that had witnessed countless years and looked down upon all living things. They seemed to be able to see through all causes and effects, and penetrate the past and the future. Even the chaos in the divine world could not shake them.
However, precisely because he sees it so clearly, the unknown future makes him vaguely uneasy.
He clutched his chest.
A light blue, extremely weak Poseidon power floated on Tang Wulin’s fingertips.
Tang Wulin knew exactly whose power that symbolized.
In a flash, a myriad of thoughts come to mind.
Tang Wulin’s eyes became firm again, like a cheetah, gazing towards the divine realm in the distance where a new god was being nurtured.
After a moment, the energy of the God Realm suddenly surged, like a violent storm, and the divine power between heaven and earth rolled like a raging wave, covering everything in a dazzling brilliance. The auras of the five God King-level gods circled and collided in the air, and were eventually twisted together by an invisible terrifying force, stirring up circles of energy fluctuations that could destroy the world.
As these five forces merged, Tang San’s figure gradually emerged, and he was surrounded by dazzling nine-colored light, as if even the sky was shaking for him.
“Tang San has ascended to godhood…”
Tang Wulin narrowed his eyes and stared at the horrifying scene. His nine-colored pupils were deep and cold, as if he could see through everything.
At this moment, Tang San has reached a supreme realm beyond his past, and like the Dragon God he once was, he stands at the top of all things.
The power of these five deities gathered into a dazzling pillar of divine light, rising from Tang San’s feet and reaching the sky, as if to tear apart the barrier between heaven and earth.
The shadows of the Heart of Kindness, the Scales of Judgment, the Ancient Tree of Life, the Scepter of Destruction and the Shura Sword were faintly visible in the light column. They rotated and guarded around Tang San, like an unshakable divine barrier, protecting his power.
Divine power surged between heaven and earth. Every collision caused turbulent waves in the divine realm, dyeing everything around with an ominous blood color.
The space of the God Realm seemed to be torn apart by this power, and the aura of chaos filled the air around Tang San, as if he was no longer the Sea God he once was, but a being beyond the gods.
Tang Wulin stood in the distance, staring at all this, his eyes like a cheetah, sharp and calm.
He quietly watched Tang San step into the supreme realm without any panic, and even a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.
Relying on external objects to ascend to godhood is ultimately illusory.
Tang San’s noisy and unclear divine power was like a rope that was forcibly twisted together.
It breaks when touched!
“I will not lose this battle.” He murmured lightly, his eyes piercing through the thick clouds and mist, looking directly at the pillar of divine power that shook the heavens and the earth, as if he saw the future victory.
At the same time, in the God Realm.
Tang San looked excited, feeling that every inch of his body was being reshaped with the help of the power of laws.
His body was as transparent as glass, with majestic divine power flowing through it, and every bit of that power carried the majesty of the supreme god.
He raised his hand gently, and his spiritual consciousness moved slightly, and the laws of heaven and earth shook accordingly, as if all things were submitting to his will.
There was a slight excitement in his eyes as he felt the pleasure of being in complete control at this moment.
At this moment, countless fragments of the past and the future suddenly emerged in Tang San’s mind, like spider silk intertwining into a web, the memories of the past and the foresight of the future all flashed before his eyes. He vaguely saw countless threads of fate, complicated and intricate, but he could not fully analyze this huge amount of information. Slightly adjusting his mind, Tang San forced himself to suppress these distracting thoughts and immersed himself in the supreme power he had just promoted.
“This is the supreme power…”
He was secretly delighted and raised his finger slightly. Nine-colored divine light floated around him and turned into an impenetrable protective barrier, surrounding him like an immortal divine barrier.
With a sweep of his spiritual sense, his gaze swept across the divine realm like a sharp sword. All the gods immediately felt a tangible pressure, and even felt extreme fear for a moment, as if they might collapse at any time under this powerful aura.
Under this pressure, the entire divine world was on the verge of collapse.
“Tremble.”
Tang San whispered, his voice as cold as ice.
He felt his invincibility, and the fighting spirit in his heart gradually rose.
His eyes suddenly locked onto the other side of deep space.
Tang Wulin!
Tang San was confident that he would not lose to anyone if they were at the same level.
It was like this in Douluo Continent back then, and it was also like this later in the God Realm!
“die!”
Tang San’s eyes suddenly turned cold, the Shura Sword appeared in his hand, murderous aura filled the air, and violent divine power was suddenly aroused, and the world seemed to be split in two in an instant.
Wherever the Shura Sword pointed, there seemed to be no life in the world, and it was pointing directly in the direction of Tang Wulin.
However, in the next moment, a golden light appeared in front of Tang San, so fast that even he could not perceive it.
Tang Wulin held the golden dragon spear in his hand and looked at Tang San calmly. There was no fear in his eyes, only bottomless coldness.
“Tang San…it’s over.”
Tang Wulin said softly, and the golden dragon spear suddenly stabbed, and the nine-color divine power gathered and turned into a terrifying torrent that penetrated the heaven and earth.
Just as Tang San was about to react, he was knocked off balance by this terrifying force, and his entire body was ruthlessly knocked out of the God Realm.
Amidst the roar of heaven and earth, Tang San’s figure turned into a meteor, was thrown out of the Douluo Galaxy, and fell straight towards a dying star.
Countless black holes and space cracks flashed around him, each one twisting and tearing his divine body apart, making his strength increasingly weaker.
While being knocked away, Tang San suddenly sensed a strange breath of time and space.
As light and shadow intertwined, nine-colored rays of light flashed before his eyes, and everything around him gradually became hazy and unfamiliar.
The next moment, he found himself falling on a familiar yet unfamiliar land.
There are low hills, green trees, and a stone tablet engraved with traces of time.
He was slightly stunned, his expression shocked.
I looked down at my own hands which were as white, tender and delicate as a girl’s.
This is… Holy Soul Village!
(End of this chapter)