Poseidon's Hypocrisy! Angel God Falls in Love with Lu Ming?!

[Qian Yuhan has suffered heavy damage, her Divine Foundation is impaired, and she is on the verge of falling!]

Just as Poseidon prepared to deliver the killing blow to finish off this future Angel God, a faint sigh suddenly echoed between heaven and earth.

The scene continued to shift.

A man and a woman appeared atop the mountain peak without any warning.

The man wore a white robe; he was handsome and refined, possessing an otherworldly temperament as if he did not belong to this mortal world.

The woman wore a long silver dress, her beauty peerless. Her silver hair danced in the wind, making her look noble and elegant.

It was none other than Lu Ming and Gu Yuena.

[At the critical moment, Lu Ming and Gu Yuena appear to save Qian Yuhan.]

[Lu Ming uses the power of the Supreme Life Origin to reshape her Divine Foundation and heal her injuries.]

In the scene, Lu Ming simply extended a finger and tapped it against the center of Qian Yuhan's forehead.

In an instant, an endless aura of life surged into her body. Her Divine Body, which had been on the verge of shattering, recovered to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

[Qian Yuhan, who had spent her entire life pursuing ultimate power, fell in love with Lu Ming the moment she was saved.]

[She even stated plainly that she would be willing to give up becoming a God just to follow by Lu Ming's side and spend her life with him.]

[However, her feelings were tactfully rejected by Lu Ming.]

In the scene, Qian Yuhan gazed at Lu Ming's back, her eyes filled with obsession and adoration, but in the end, it only earned her a soft sigh.

[Heartbroken and disillusioned, Qian Yuhan felt there was nothing left in the mortal world to hold her back. She ascended the Divine Staircase alone and achieved the status of the Angel God!]

[Since then, the Angel Holy Sword became the divine artifact passed down through the lineage of the Angel God. It contains endless power of light and can absorb the Sun True Fire for its own use, judging all evil in the world!]

[Master: Qian Renxue]

[Reward: One, perfect control over Angel Divine Power!]

[Reward: Two, all Spirit Ring ages increased to 100,000 years!]

[Reward: Three, Spirit Power increased by five levels!]

[Reward: Four, appearance and charm doubled!]

Star Dou Great Forest, Lake of Life.

By the lakeside, Gu Yuena, dressed in her long silver gown, sat quietly on a rock as smooth as a mirror.

She bared her flawless, jade-like feet, dipping them gently into the clear lake water. The water rippled, brushing against her fair, delicate insteps. Her toes were round and adorable, resembling fine pearls.

A pair of straight, shapely, peerless legs flickered in and out of view beneath the hem of her skirt.

Her skin was as delicate as the finest mutton-fat jade, radiating a soft luster. Her curves were exquisite—not a fraction too plump, nor a fraction too thin—enough to drive any man in this world to madness.

She rested her cheek on one hand, while in her other pale, glowing palm lay a crystal-clear teardrop, as if it contained an entire galaxy within it.

It was the Tears of the Silver Dragon King, which had just slid from the corner of her eye.

Gu Yuena looked at the teardrop in her palm, somewhat dazed.

Is this... the tear I just shed?

A trace of surprise appeared on her stunningly beautiful face.

Just then, the figure of Di Tian appeared behind her, his voice trembling slightly with excitement.

"My Lord! Is this... the Tears of the Silver Dragon King?!"

Di Tian stared fixedly at the teardrop, his eyes filled with shock.

The tears of a high-ranking dragon race were already incomparably precious, and a tear shed from such profound, genuine emotion was something that existed only in legends.

A dragon might spend its entire life and still only be able to condense a single drop.

Its value was second only to the Dragon God's Tear of the Dragon God!

Bi Ji appeared as well, her beautiful eyes also filled with astonishment.

"My Lord's feelings run so deep that, for his sake, she has actually shed the legendary Tears of the Silver Dragon King?"

Xiong Jun, standing to the side, spoke in a muffled, gruff voice, yet his tone was incredibly certain.

"The Tears of the Silver Dragon King are a rare treasure that far surpasses ordinary divine artifacts. I reckon it will definitely make it onto the ranking!"

At that very moment, the Divine Ranking in the sky happened to display an image of the Angel Holy Sword.

Gu Yuena lifted those purple eyes, capable of toppling all living beings, and gazed toward the sky, letting out a soft sound of surprise.

"The Angel Holy Sword?"

Seeing this familiar sword, Gu Yuena's thoughts could not help but drift back to the distant past.

A faint smile played on the corners of her lips as she whispered to herself.

"Back then, that woman named Qian Yuhan was severely injured. My husband and I both quite detested that hypocritical Poseidon, so we saved her on a whim."

"I never expected that this Qian Yuhan would end up falling for my husband and even try to steal my man."

Speaking of this, Gu Yuena's tone carried a hint of pride and showmanship.

"I have to say, my husband's charm is truly immense."

"To think he could make Qian Yuhan, a woman who disdains all men in this world and cares only for the pursuit of power, fall for him so deeply, loving him to the point of desperation."

Gu Yuena couldn't help but chuckle, her laughter as melodious as silver bells.

She gently swayed her jade-like feet submerged in the water, stirring up ripples, her mood clearly excellent.

Her captivating figure, set against the backdrop of the lake and mountains, formed a breathtakingly beautiful picture.

As for Qian Yuhan's adoration, she didn't take it to heart.

Because she knew very well that it was all perfectly normal.

Her husband was simply too outstanding.

Meanwhile.

Outside Jialing Pass.

In the direction of the Heaven Dou Empire, at the Shrek base camp.

Inside the main military tent, the members of Shrek were also looking up at the sky, their expressions varied.

Ning Rongrong's limpid, autumn-water eyes were fixed on the Sky Screen, and she couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

"I didn't expect the origin of the Angel Holy Sword to be so convoluted."

She was wearing a glazed-colored long dress today, with a high slit that revealed a pair of straight, slender, and jade-white peerless legs.

She leaned lazily against a soft cushion, her legs gently crossed. Her ankles were delicate, the curve of her arches gracefully alluring, and her toenails were painted with a faint pink polish; every detail was filled with extreme charm.

When she saw the scene where the Sea God Poseidon actually ambushed Qian Yuhan from behind, Zhu Zhuqing's pretty face suddenly turned cold.

"This Sea God is truly not a human being!"

Her voice carried a hint of anger, and her delicate body rose and fell slightly due to her emotional fluctuation, outlining a heart-stopping curve.

"Hypocritical himself, not wanting others to become gods, he cuts off their paths and even resorts to such despicable means as a sneak attack!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Tang San, who was in the main seat, saw his expression darken instantly.

No matter how he listened, he felt that Zhu Zhuqing's words were loaded, as if she were implying something about him.

Seeing this, Dai Mubai quickly tried to smooth things over. He gave a light cough and explained:

"Little San, don't misunderstand. Zhuqing wasn't talking about you."

"She was talking about that hypocritical Sea God, Poseidon. To think he would sneak attack his own good friend, Qian Yuhan—he really is a piece of trash!"

Dai Mubai's words didn't help; if anything, once he said them, Tang San's expression turned even uglier.

He took a deep breath and spoke in a low voice, his tone carrying a sense of "justice" that brooked no argument.

"You are all wrong."

"Whether it is Senior Poseidon or myself, we are both people who harbor justice in our hearts."