Punishing Poseidon, Sealing His Divine Power for Ten Thousand Years

Poseidon's hypocritical face was mercilessly torn open by Lu Yu.

The faith of all living beings in the ocean collapsed.

At this moment, Poseidon's expression was extremely ugly.

After this incident, the power of his faith would definitely be greatly diminished.

He would also lose many believers.

Ten thousand years of schemes had fallen short at the final hurdle.

Poseidon wished he could tear the Heavenly Curtain apart with his bare hands.

Unfortunately, he did not have the strength.

He could only sulk alone!

The evaluation ended!

Poseidon was one thing on the surface and another underneath, Douluo's number one hypocritical god!

Score: -40

Punishment: divine power sealed for ten thousand years!

A beam of white light shot down violently from the Heavenly Curtain.

Poseidon had no time to resist.

The divine power in his body slowly began to drain away.

"No... don't..."

Poseidon screamed in terror.

If his divine power was sealed, then from now on, he would completely become a cripple.

At that time, if the Angel God came to seek revenge on him...

Poseidon would have no power to resist at all!

Ten thousand years was not long for a God.

The lifespan of gods was endless.

But during that time, even if the first-generation Angel, Qian Yuhan, did not trouble him, Qian Renxue would not let him off after she became a god.

Spirit Hall's desire to kill him now was probably extremely intense.

"Damn it, I can't use even a trace of divine power!"

Poseidon growled angrily.

He went to the God Realm Committee, hoping the God Kings could break the seal for him.

Without divine power, he could not even beat the lowest-ranking God Official in the God Realm.

As one of the Eighteen Great Main Gods!

Poseidon was unwilling to accept his fate!

"Sea God, we will not interfere in this matter."

"This is your fate. You should accept it."

The God of Destruction spoke coldly, keeping Poseidon at a distance.

This was Poseidon's own punishment; they had no reason to get involved.

Even the Asura God had been unable to resist the Heavenly Curtain's punishment, so Poseidon had even less reason to indulge in wishful thinking.

Spirit Hall...

Qian Daoliu let out a long sigh.

"Good and evil are ultimately repaid!"

The Asura God and the Sea God had both paid the price for their actions.

If not for these two helping Tang San, Spirit Hall would not have been destroyed in the future.

Now, the Asura God had been sealed in the Forbidden Land of Gods and could not get out, and he had to trade blows with the Golden Dragon King every day.

As for Poseidon, although he had not lost his freedom...

Without divine power, Poseidon would not pose a threat to Spirit Hall for ten thousand years.

This was good news for Spirit Hall.

Before Poseidon recovered his power...

Spirit Hall had to fulfill its grand ambition of unifying the continent.

After that, they would repay tooth for tooth, eye for eye.

They would cripple the Godhead of Poseidon, the Sea God!

Only Qian Renxue could accomplish this.

Qian Daoliu believed that Qian Renxue would definitely cripple Poseidon, that hypocritical God.

From the very beginning of Spirit Hall's founding, back in Qian Yuhan's era, Poseidon's stance had been hostile toward Spirit Hall.

It was just that Poseidon had not dared to openly fall out with Angel God Qian Yuhan.

The two had parted ways because their ideals did not align.

Ten thousand years had passed, and Poseidon had actually been shameless enough to attack a younger inheritor of Angel God.

Heaven Dou Imperial Palace...

Qian Renxue made up her mind.

The day she ascended would be the day Poseidon fell.

Compared with Qian Daoliu's eye-for-an-eye approach, Qian Renxue's revenge would be even harsher.

If Poseidon did not die, Qian Renxue would not feel at ease.

As the saying went, it was not the thief stealing that one feared, but the thief thinking about stealing.

A hypocritical gentleman like Poseidon was the hardest to guard against.

As long as the other party still had one breath left, he would definitely stir up trouble.

So Qian Renxue's thinking was: since she had started, she might as well see it through to the end.

"What a pity!"

"Asura God and Sea God have both been punished and sealed one after another."

"With this, the factors threatening Spirit Hall no longer exist."

"Now, the only one left who might possibly check Spirit Hall is Tang San."

Ning Fengzhi sighed and revealed a regretful expression.

He had hoped even more that Asura God and Sea God could get involved in the struggles of Douluo Continent and suppress Spirit Hall.

Spirit Hall's power had now already become dominant above all others.

Whether it was the Heaven Dou Empire, the Star Luo Empire, or the other sect forces, none of them could shake Spirit Hall.

This was not what Ning Fengzhi wanted to see.

Spirit Hall was far too powerful. Once it wanted to annex the continent, no one would be able to stop it.

So deep down, Ning Fengzhi was more willing to see Gods destroy Spirit Hall.

Once Spirit Hall fell, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would certainly benefit.

Across the entire continent, Ning Fengzhi was not the only one with such thoughts.

The other forces also wanted to watch Spirit Hall fall.

When one whale fell, all things thrived.

As long as Spirit Hall was destroyed, every faction could take a share of the spoils.

City of Slaughter!

Tang San watched Poseidon being punished, and his heart felt extremely uncomfortable.

The other party and Asura God were his greatest support.

But now, they had all been sealed.

It was no different from cutting off his left and right arms.

Without Poseidon and Asura God's interference, his road in the future would probably only become more and more difficult.

"Forget it!"

"Relying on others is worse than relying on myself!"

"With my strength, even without the help of Gods, I can still create my own legend."

Tang San comforted himself.

Having lived two lives, his greatest trump cards were the Tang Sect techniques and Hidden Weapons he held.

The Tang Sect's strongest Hidden Weapons could slay gods!

A single Buddha Fury Tang Lotus could turn countless Soul Douluo into ash in an instant.

And his Purple Demon Eye, Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, Mysterious Heaven Skill...

As long as he cultivated them to mastery, they could also grant him tremendous power.

"Xiao San, the City of Slaughter is filled with danger."

"Here, you must act carefully, stay vigilant at all times, and never be careless."

Tang Hao reminded Tang San not to get distracted.

Sea God Poseidon's assessment made Tang Hao even more certain of one thing: his son had indeed come from another world.

In truth, ever since Tang San was little, Tang Hao had sensed that something was off.

Compared with other children his age, Tang San had been far too mature.

However, Tang Hao had never imagined that he was a renegade disciple of the Tang Sect who had reincarnated.

Now that he knew his son was someone from another world, Tang Hao felt deeply uncomfortable and repulsed.

It was like eating shit—bitter, yet impossible to speak of.

But for the sake of the sect's future, Tang Hao ultimately did not keep dwelling on it.

If Tang San could bring the Clear Sky Sect to new heights...

Tang Hao was willing to endure the revulsion in his heart!

The sect's interests came above all else.

As long as the sect prospered, Tang Hao was willing to suffer any hardship or exhaustion.

Hearing the reminder, Tang San snapped back to himself.

In the City of Slaughter, he truly had to move carefully and cautiously at every step.

Even someone as powerful as Tang Hao did not dare to lower his guard in the City of Slaughter.

Death could be seen everywhere here!

Life was as worthless as running water!

"I understand, Father!"

"I will strictly heed your instructions and not disappoint your expectations."

Tang San grew serious.

The training in the City of Slaughter was a fine chance to grow.

Tang San would treasure it well!

Once he no longer needed Tang Hao's protection and could stand on his own, he would surely create the Tang Sect, stand at the peak of the continent, and grasp the entire world firmly in his hands.

When that time came, whether it was Spirit Hall or the Core Zone, all of them would fall at his feet.

Tang San's thoughts had never been on the Clear Sky Sect.

What he wanted was to establish the Tang Sect himself, found his own sect, and conquer the continent.

That was his true ambition.

Tang Hao did not know Tang San had this idea.

If he did, his Clear Sky Hammer would immediately come smashing down onto Tang San's head.