The Legend of the Dragon King: Draw Tang Wulin's blood at the beginning

"Oh...it's hard for you!"

Tang San sighed and shook his head.

This is indeed difficult to do.

The divine realm cannot be returned to, and without the projection of gods, even if he wanted to pass the throne of the God of the Sea to his son, he was powerless.

Without the projection of the gods, it would be extremely difficult for the son to become a god unless he found another way.

"Dad doesn't blame you. If you have to blame someone, blame Dad for not being able to quickly return to the divine realm.

It’s all dad’s fault!

Son, remember, you will always be daddy's good son.

No matter what you do, Dad will always support you, you are great, you are the best!"

After Tang San finished speaking, he stopped dwelling on the matter.

Since it has already happened, no matter how much you worry about it, it will not help.

We still have to deal with the current issues.

He looked at the Holy Lord of the Abyss in the distance.

The Sage Lord of the Abyss's gaze fell on Tang Wulin and Tang San, his handsome face gleaming with an evil glow.

"Isn't it strange? Why can I come to your world?"

The Sage Lord of the Abyss looked in the direction of Tang Wulin and asked.

He hasn't recognized Tang San yet.

Tang San did not release the aura of God either.

He just stood casually beside Tang Wulin, looking at the Sage Lord of the Abyss calmly.

"Yes, I am weird."

Tang Wulin said coldly.

The Saint Lord of the Abyss smiled slightly:
"After six thousand years of hard work, I finally succeeded. How can no one share my joy?
Everything that is happening today was already planned six thousand years ago when we first invaded."

“Our Abyssal Plane is a higher level existence than your Douluo Planet.

Although we are not gods, we exist in the universe more flexibly.

Rely on absorbing the energy in the universe to strengthen itself.

Because we have no physical planet to rely on, our development is limited.

Therefore, we set our sights on the physical Douluo plane.

We have waited too long for an opportunity like Douluo Star. Only by relying on Douluo Star can we have the possibility of further evolution. "

"I tried my best to finally connect the Abyss Channel to Douluo Star. After the channel was formed.

Six thousand years ago, we launched our first exploratory attack."

“It is not so easy to truly devour a plane, and you humans are indeed quite powerful.

So, I used the Holy Spirit to teach those fools to help me do things and connect to the Douluo plane.

I am the evil god who occasionally performs miracles.

Even the Blood River God-killing Formation was developed by me for them."

“We have reached an agreement with the Holy Spirit Church.

What the Holy Spirit Church wants is your human death energy and negative emotions, while what we want is life energy. It can be considered a win-win cooperation, and each side gets what it needs.

The Demon Emperor and the Ghost Emperor think they are very smart and can use us to create gods and create a world of gods.

And I used them to promote this war.

The purpose is to prepare for this moment."

"Why did so many of my men die? It's because I need more energy.

Now that I have enough energy, I will be able to travel to this world and break free from the constraints of your dimension.

It just so happens that the Ghost Emperor already possesses a god-level body, so I traveled over here, took over his body, and took over his body."

At this point, the Saint Lord of the Abyss laughed out loud.

The purple sun in the sky emits a faint light.

It became more depressing.

All elements in the air began to become extremely thin.

In the lower sky, the bodies of the abyss creatures began to swell, and their aura began to become stronger.

In the abyss passage, a huge abyss army is rapidly pouring out of the passage.

The Abyss Saint closed his eyes and opened his arms on both sides of his body:

“What a wonderful world it is!”

"That's enough. Are you treating me like I don't exist?"

Suddenly, at this moment, Tang San, who was standing next to Tang Wulin, finally spoke.

The Abyss Saint was stunned for a moment:
"Who are you?"

Naturally, he had never seen Seagod Tang San.

Although Seagod Tang San was transformed by divine consciousness at this time, he was not much different from a physical entity.

Standing next to Tang Wulin, he was no different from an ordinary person.

The Seagod Trident flew out of his hand. Tang San took a step forward and appeared in the sky, holding the Seagod Trident.

The god-level strength was released without any concealment.

He put his hands behind his back, suspended in the air, with an air of invincibility.

"You, you are... Tang San?"

The face of the Saint Lord of the Abyss changed drastically.

Only then did he recognize Tang San.

He took a breath of cold air, if he had recognized Tang San earlier.

Or maybe he had sensed Tang San's presence earlier.

He will never come out of the abyss passage.

At this moment, everything seemed to have come to a standstill.

When Tang San released his god-level pressure, the sea in the distance suddenly turned into a clear blue.

The sky turned blue again and the purple sunlight disappeared.

The bright sunshine shines upon the earth again.

After the Abyss Saint Lord recognized Tang San, he quickly retreated.

"Yes, it's me!"

Tang San spoke lightly, his voice was very calm.

All humans are unable to move or speak at this time.

But they saw everything clearly.

Tang San, Sea God Tang San.

Unexpectedly, it actually appeared before my eyes.

Tang San looked at the Abyss Saint with deep eyes:
"The time has come."

After saying these four words, he waved the trident of Poseidon in his hand, and circles of golden halos bloomed.

Unpredictable storm!

At this moment, it seemed as if the heaven and earth were completely imprisoned.

The Saint Lord of the Abyss retreated madly, swinging the Heavenly Saint Abyss-Splitting Halberd in his hand wildly, trying to cut through the circles of golden halos.

But he found that his own strength was of no use at all.

In the blink of an eye, a golden halo was cast on his body.

There is no way to avoid it.

Circles of golden halos confine.

At this time, the Saint Lord of the Abyss was completely trapped inside and unable to move at all.

But at this moment, the Saint Lord of the Abyss actually burst into laughter.

It seems like he is going crazy.

It was as if he had discovered something worth being happy about.

"why are you laughing?"

Tang San frowned, a look of doubt on his face.

The Saint Lord of the Abyss laughed loudly and said:
"Of course I'm laughing at you."

What's so funny about me?

Tang San's face became even more confused.

The Saint Lord of the Abyss said:
"If you hadn't taken action, I might not have discovered it.

However, you were exposed as soon as you made a move. You are just a fragment of soul.

And it can't last long at all, at most it will just attack me this once."

As he spoke, the Abyss Saint had a gloomy expression on his face and said in a deep voice:
"What can you do to me?"

Tang San then revealed a look of sudden enlightenment. So that's how it is.

He sighed:
“You’re right. When I gave Wulin the Seagod Trident, I only gave him three chances to attack.

I've used it twice, this is the last time.

But isn’t that enough?

The unpredictable storm I unleashed with Poseidon's Trident is enough to trap you for a long time.

After all, this is the strongest of the three shots I have left."

Tang San's face was full of confidence.

The attack of the God King was so terrifying.

To deal with the Saint Lord of the Abyss, one strike is enough!

The Abyss Saint sneered:
“Of course not.

That’s right, you are the God King. Even if you are just a fragment of your soul controlling a super artifact, you are still far beyond my reach.

But, what you may not know is that my current power has reached the level of a first-level god." (End of this chapter)