Douluo: Man is in peerless world, resurrecting angel

Chapter 298 Tang Wutong, the God King’s Daughter

Chapter 298 Tang Wutong, the God King’s Daughter (5k)

"Why do you say that!"

The other strong men in the Haotian Sect discussed one after another. The death of a Haotian Douluo and the collapse of the Haotian Castle could not scare them.

Niu Tian is still fighting Xue Bei, Qiangu Canglin is also meditating, and their Haotian Sect still has a chance of winning.

"Niutian is a soul beast, Azure Bull Python! Titan is also a soul beast, Titan Giant Ape!"

Qian Renxue's voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly.

"The former Haotian Sect now lets the spirit beast ride on its neck. I feel sad for Tang Chen."

Qian Renxue really felt sad for Tang Chen. The Haotian Sect's move simply allowed outsiders to ride on her head and dominate her.

"You don't have the ability to feel sorry for the ancestors of the Haotian Sect."

As the voice came, the eyes of everyone in the Haotian Sect were filled with excitement, and a girl was flying towards Qian Renxue.

As her second soul ring shone, the golden light patterns on the butterfly wings sprayed out small light groups. The golden light groups fell from the sky and launched a covering bombardment. It was the light of the Butterfly God.

"I don't believe this." Qian Renxue shook her head, "And why do you think I'm so careless with you?"

The daughter of the God King and the successor of the Butterfly God, this is Tang Wutong's current identity.

The Light of the Butterfly God was like a headless fly that lost its target and ran around everywhere.

Because with her appearance, the atmosphere of the entire Haotian Sect gradually became heated, and something called self-confidence reappeared in their eyes.

"Am I his...student?" Tang Wutong looked at Qian Renxue in disbelief, "I don't admit it."

"You don't have the aura of an auspicious beast, which means Tang San can't complete your soul."

The wavy arc on the edge of the butterfly wing instantly lit up with a strong golden light. The golden light was like water, and the air driven by the sharp air squeaked. With a wave of his wings, he went straight to Qian Renxue and hung on his shoulders.

"You are his student." Qian Renxue said casually, "He will decide your fate. I don't want to hear him complain about regrets every day in the future."

"Where is your Clear Sky Hammer spirit?" Qian Renxue asked casually.

"Humph."

"My name is Tang Wutong."

Qian Renxue asked:
"Is it possible that Tang San deprived you of your memory? Let you follow the path he envisioned for the rest of your life?"

Tang Wutong gave a sweet shout, and a pair of butterfly wings suddenly spread out from behind, and her delicate body rose into the air, the first soul ring on her body shining brightly.

There is no doubt that this is the bloodline of Haotian Sect.

Qian Renxue instantly judged Tang Wutong's current strength. The angel holy sword in her hand faced the butterfly wings, and a burst of sparks erupted from both sides.

Tang Wutong was stunned, "Why?"

Level ninety-three.

Tang Wutong flew thirty meters in the air before he could barely control his body, and there was a surge of energy and blood in his body.

Tang Wutong now understands after the fight that the gap in strength between her and Qian Renxue is insurmountable. She has no chance of winning, so she might as well talk to interfere with the opponent.

Qian Renxue's message reached Tang Wutong's ears, "Do you know why I haven't released the soul ring?"

"What is your title?" Qian Renxue retracted her left hand and held the sword in her right hand, and asked curiously: "I really want to know."

Tang Wutong snorted coldly. She inherited the throne of the Butterfly God. At the same time, her ninth soul ring of the Light Goddess Butterfly and her father's power were much easier to use than the Clear Sky Hammer.

The golden halo on Qian Renxue's body instantly focused on her right fist, and she suddenly punched Tang Wutong directly.

On the other hand, Tang Wutong extinguished the golden flames on the butterfly wings with her hands.

Qian Renxue quickly saw the clues,
"Then Tang San used another method. You accepted the inheritance of a certain god, right?"

"Soul skills are just limitations set for fools. A truly strong person knows how to break out of this limitation and use his power at will."

"Nonsense!" When Qian Renxue mentioned Tang San, Tang Wutong's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Light goddess butterfly!
Six black and three red!

"That's your previous memory.

Tang Wutong's powdery face was full of authority, and circles of soul rings instantly rose from her feet.

Big pink-blue eyes, long and curled eyelashes, slender body, long hair spread behind her head, and a white dress that accentuates her flawless face as if a goddess has descended.

Tang Wutong didn't know what Qian Renxue was talking about. She had no memory of this. She only knew that she was Tang San's daughter and had accepted the inheritance of the Butterfly God.

It was actually a Nine Rings Titled Douluo. Tang Wutong was only in his twenties and was already a Nine Rings Titled Douluo!

"Aren't you worried about that man?" Tang Wutong held back the surge of blood and said, "Uncle Niu Tian will be able to kill him soon."

"Are you...Wang Dong'er?" Qian Renxue is very familiar with this hair color.

The bright blue and gold colors were released, and the wings of the goddess of light butterfly flapped suddenly in the air. Tang Wutong's speed increased sharply, and she rushed straight towards Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue dragged a golden tail flame from behind, and she flew towards Tang Wutong like a meteor chasing the moon. The space around her body seemed to be slightly distorted, so that Tang Wutong's mental power could not Lock Qian Renxue’s exact location.

I'm curious, do you still remember what happened before you were twenty? "

Tang Wutong took a deep breath and used her butterfly wings to protect herself. After a brief collision, she was instantly bombarded and flew backwards.

Tang Wutong suddenly turned her head, only to realize that Qian Renxue had arrived behind her for some reason. The seraph's brilliant golden light and shadow bloomed, and a powerful and sacred pressure rushed towards her face.

"Yeah. Whatever." Qian Renxue pointed to Tang Wutong's last ninth spirit ring, "You can call Tang San out and confront me face to face."

With Qian Renxue's strength, she could naturally tell that Tang Wutong's soul rings were all gifts from Tang San.

Even including Tang Wutong's current strength.

It seems that after Xue Bei ruined Tang San's plan of ten thousand years of auspicious beasts, Tang San spent a lot of effort to let Tang Wutong continue to maintain his strength.

Thinking about it this way, the second generation of gods is really cool.

"Call my dad out, you don't deserve it."

All the golden light spots on Tang Wutong's butterfly wings, which were originally like the blue sea of ​​the goddess of light, suddenly shined brightly, and clusters of golden flames burned on the wings.

The blazing fire spread to every corner of the wings in an instant. Even Tang Wutong itself was illuminated with a layer of golden light, and the brilliant golden flames were extremely dazzling.

"If the elders speak, the younger ones should stop talking. You say so, Tang San."

Qian Renxue's arms were stretched out on both sides of her body, and her whole body looked like a hanging cross in the air.

Qian Renxue raised her head, and a long and sweet whistle came from her mouth.

In an instant, the golden light erupted from Qian Renxue's body and expanded instantly at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye. In just the blink of an eye, it had already encompassed the entire sky.

Everything around her suddenly turned golden, and Tang Wutong's face was shocked. There was no doubt that this was Qian Renxue's god-level power, and she had no way to resist it now.

Being in that golden light, Tang Wutong felt as if he had entered another world, and the master of this world was Qian Renxue.

"father!"

A metallic buzzing sound suddenly sounded without warning, and a strong golden light suddenly lit up from Tang Wutong's body.

Tang Wutong closed her eyes. Behind her, a huge purple-gold light shone like the sun.

The eighth soul skill of the goddess of light, Die Wu, shines in the sun.

The huge energy contained in Diewu Yaoyang was condensed and never dispersed, and the huge pressure was continuously released outwards, and it was able to withstand Qian Renxue's offensive.

Under the protection of the purple-gold sun, Tang Wutong pressed the fingertips of his right hand on his forehead.

The ninth soul ring of Butterfly, the Goddess of Light, lights up!

The red halo of the blood-red ninth soul ring expanded outward in the air.

Qian Renxue understood that the Die Wu Yaoyang that Tang Wutong had previously used was not to attack her, but to protect herself and give herself enough time to use her ninth soul skill.

This ninth soul skill obviously takes a long time to accumulate power to complete.

"Use the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman. I am just waiting for your ninth soul skill."

Qian Renxue watched Tang Wutong's performance.

Tang Wutong was floating quietly in the air, but at this time, she seemed to have lost consciousness. She closed her eyes and slept peacefully in the air like a sleeping beauty.

In front of Tang Wutong, a trident shining with brilliant golden light hung in the air. An illusory hand appeared out of thin air on the trident's shaft, and an illusory figure also emerged.

Her long aqua-blue hair hangs down to her feet like a waterfall, and her luxurious blue robe seems to have ripples of water. The deep blue seems to suck her entire soul into the deep and endless blue like the sea.

Poseidon Tang San!

Poseidon Tang San's handsome face looked like he was only in his twenties, but he had a pair of deep eyes. His eyes seemed empty, but they seemed to be all-encompassing. The occasional flash of purple light was even more touching.

"Qian Renxue, you are going too far. Even your grandfather didn't come to Haotian Sect like this in the first place." Tang San looked like a compassionate Buddha.

"That was their original strategic mistake. Including me letting you go, it was also my strategic mistake."

Tang San frowned, he was already the God King, the supreme God King.

Qian Renxue chased and killed him before he became a god after becoming a god, which made him very embarrassed. He really didn't want to hear others mention it.

"I've been good enough to you." Tang San said, "At least I revived you."

Qian Renxue was so angry that she laughed. Wasn't Xue Bei the one who brought her back to life? Could it be Tang San's fault?

You can really put gold on your face.

"When Xue Bei inherited the Ice God, I didn't stop him. Instead, I extended an olive branch. And then I let him grow to level ninety before resurrecting you."

Tang San seemed to be moved to tears by what he had done, "I am very generous and tolerant. Just like the sea is open to all rivers."

"Then I really appreciate that you are not the kind of murderous maniac who kills others when they see someone with a god."

Qian Renxuepi smiles but doesn't smile, and has learned some of Xue Bei's yin and yang aura.

"I am willing to give you another chance. Now that you give up attacking Haotian Sect, I promise that I will not do anything to you after you ascend to the God Realm."

Although Tang San was trying to win over him, the condescension in his tone could not be changed.

This tone is very familiar to Qian Renxue.

Many years ago, she was still the daughter of the Pope of Wuhun Temple, and she was still an angel god.

At that time, she used this tone to persuade Tang San to surrender. She was condescending and self-righteous.

"Do you still remember after you absorbed the soul rings of the three brothers?" Qian Renxue seemed to be lost in memories, "That's how I persuaded you to surrender."

Tang San also fell into the memories of that time. For some reason, when he saw Qian Renxue, those memories from ten thousand years ago came to his mind like a tide.

"Tang San, join the Wuhun Empire. What the Tiandou Empire can give you, the Wuhun Empire can also give you."

At this moment, Tang San listened to Qian Renxue say these words, as if he had really returned to the past at a certain moment.

"You just promised not to target me and Xue Bei in the God Realm, but I offered you a higher price at that time, allowing you to become King Lan Hao of the Spirit Empire. Haha, Tang San, you are still too stingy."

Qian Renxue sneered, "Do you remember how you answered that time?"

Tang San tried hard to recall, but found that he could no longer remember what he said at that time.

That was the most embarrassing moment in his life, but now that he is the God King, why should he recall the memories of when he was down and out?
What did he answer at that time? Is it important?

"I am the God King now!"

Tang San's gaze was full of majesty, but in Qian Renxue's opinion, it was more like a villain pretending to be powerful.

"I am the God King. I am making the choice for you, not you making the choice for me!" Tang San said.

"What about the God King?

Don't you know that some things in this world cannot be changed?

There is a saying you may not have heard,

I'll teach you now. "

"What is it?"

Tang San's expression began to turn ugly. He seemed to have some impression, but he completely forgot about it.

He is already the God King, and his original intention at that time has been completely changed.

Qian Renxue said categorically:

"Rather Stick to your guns."

After hearing this, Tang San was sure that he would never be able to say that kind of thing again.

A sacred aura erupted from the Angel Realm, and many Haotian Sect disciples erupted into flames out of thin air, and actually burned themselves to death.

No one below level 60 was spared.

Tang San's eyes turned cold, and the majesty of the God King in his eyes became even more intense. Tang Wutong disappeared with a wave of his hand, and then he shouted loudly: "Look at the halberd."

Amidst the loud shouts, golden light shined.

Tang San suddenly took a step forward with his left foot, and pointed the Poseidon Trident towards Qian Renxue's chest without any fancy.

At the same time that the Poseidon Trident took action, the Poseidon Trident brand on Tang San's forehead had already emitted a brilliant golden light, and the Poseidon's power was completely surging.

Powerful energy fluctuations converged on the Poseidon Trident blade, and a ball of golden light exploded from the blade instantly as if it had exploded.

Around the Poseidon Trident, the air twisted like a water snake, and all the energy output was restricted by Tang San and completely condensed in a straight line.

The golden Poseidon Trident far exceeds the current power of Douluo Continent. It is a god-level power.

Qian Renxue also took a step forward. Facing the sharp blade of Tang San's Trident of the Sea, she didn't even have the slightest intention of retreating. The angel holy sword filled with golden light struck the main blade of the Trident of the Sea.

The luxurious golden light burst out instantly, and when Qian Renxue's holy angel sword came into contact with the main blade of the Poseidon Trident, the entire Douluo Continent paused for a moment.

The Poseidon Trident thrust forward by Tang San was like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, but Qian Renxue's Angelic Holy Sword was like a towering and majestic mountain.

The two collided, and the mountains remained motionless, but the waves stopped abruptly.

"You are just a divine thought."

On Qian Renxue's angelic holy sword, the sacred aura rushed towards her face, like a thunderbolt sounding out of thin air. An extremely powerful sacred light had forcibly broken through from the main blade of the Poseidon Trident to the body of the trident, and then spat out from the tail of the trident. , hitting Tang San's chest heavily.

Tang San's entire spiritual mind was filled with a layer of golden divine light, and he flew out of the air uncontrollably.

"boom--"

At the same moment, the battle between Xue Bei and Niu Tian also had a life and death outcome.

Xue Bei's entire body was filled with a layer of mixed blue and green electric light. The numbness caused him to fall into a semi-dizziness, and half of his body was charred black.

But there was no head on Niu Tian's green body, and the head was being swayed by Xue Bei's intact left hand.

"Look, you still can't relax. After Tang San joined the battle, did you think you were safe? No, you just gave me a chance."

Xue Bei chuckled, and his body was filled with ice covering the charred skin.

"Tang San."

Tang San's mind turned to look, Xue Bei lifted Niu Tian's head and shook it.

"Thank you very much."

When Tang San heard this, he felt short of breath and felt tight in his chest, and almost fell down on his head, "You..."

Suddenly, Tang San gave up on retaliating on the spot. Perhaps knowing that a little impatience can ruin a big plan, Tang San and Tang Wutong disappeared without a trace.

"What... does this mean?" Qian Renxue looked at Tang San leaving in surprise.

"Maybe it's because of the God King of Destruction."

Apart from this reason, Xue Bei couldn't think of any other explanation. "Although he appears in the form of Tang Wutong's soul skill, I'm afraid he has been discovered."

"Will there be any punishment?" Qian Renxue asked.

"No." Xue Bei shook his head with a smile, "I said it would appear in the form of a soul skill. This is a kind of sideline. I guess it will be raised high and put down gently."

"You know it very well."

"Ah."

Xue Bei no longer worried about where Tang San went, but chose to resolve the practical significance.

"Our current mission is to kill all the remaining members of the Haotian Sect."

Xue Bei announced the death order to the ruins of Haotian Sect below.

The remaining disciples of the Haotian Sect were hunted down one by one like soul beasts. This once number one sect in the world ended its history in Douluo Continent.

The first battle of the Tiandou Federation was to eliminate the internal resistance forces.

"Haotian Sect's incident will always serve as a reminder to others."

Wu Di saw that the history of Haotian Sect was being ended by himself, but he thought of the longer-term future.

From now on, no sect within the federation should dare to challenge the Tiandou Federation, and the next battle will be to complete the defeat of the Sun and Moon Empire.

(End of this chapter)

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