Nuclear Domination From Douluo

Within a radius of one li, all flowers, grass, and trees vanished in the blink of an eye.

Everything transformed into a vast ocean, with Sea Soul Beasts leaping and surging through its waters.

Meanwhile, Sea Dragon Douluo vanished from the sky in an instant.

When he reappeared, Snake Lance Douluo was sent flying by another blow.

"Snake Lance True Body."

Snake Lance Douluo did not dare underestimate his opponent in the slightest and immediately activated his Martial Soul Avatar.

A Soul Master's strength underwent a qualitative transformation after reaching Soul Saint.

What brought about that transformation was the Soul Master's Martial Soul Avatar.

No matter what Soul Beast one absorbed, the Soul Skill granted by the Seventh Soul Ring would always be the Martial Soul Avatar.

"Second Soul Skill, Mysterious Water Tornado."

Sea Dragon Douluo's second Soul Ring lit up beneath his feet, and an enormous tornado appeared in his palm.

"Rise."

Immediately afterward, he struck the Land of the Ocean with his palm, and a tornado instantly formed beneath the water.

Moreover, empowered by the Land of the Ocean, its might surged dramatically.

The terrifying Water Tornado launched a surprise attack from beneath Snake Lance Douluo's feet, sweeping him up and sending him spinning at high speed in circles.

Under the high-speed tornado, Snake Lance Douluo's Martial Soul Avatar shattered with a bang, forcing him back into his normal state.

Droplets of water splashed across him. In the blink of an eye, the level 91 Snake Lance Douluo had gained dozens of wounds.

"Trash."

Sea Dragon Douluo cast him a disdainful glance.

He had been beaten so badly by merely a second Soul Skill that he could not fight back at all.

What kind of fucking Titled Douluo was this? He was not even comparable to six-year-old Tang Dongfeng.

And this sort of person had actually dreamed of laying hands on Tang Dongfeng? What a joke.

Sea Dragon Douluo's second Soul Skill, Mysterious Water Tornado, was less effective against opponents weaker than him.

In truth, it was a Soul Skill meant to defeat the strong while weak.

If he encountered someone with greater Soul Power, Sea Dragon Douluo's Mysterious Water Tornado would not be able to sweep them up at all.

However, it could absorb the opponent's Soul Power for his own use, increasing the power of the Land of the Ocean.

"Tang Dongfeng, tell Sea Dragon Douluo to release Snake Spear Elder."

Qian Renxue's aura erupted as two yellow, two purple, and one black Soul Ring descended around her.

The Soul Rings she had initially absorbed had not exceeded the standard configuration; they were merely the optimal configuration recognized by the Soul Master World.

"Stay calm."

Tang Dongfeng slowly walked before her and lightly patted her bare shoulder with his left hand. It was purely a habitual gesture.

Everyone was stunned.

Dragon Duke, Snake Matriarch, and Meng Yiran were now caught in an awkward position, unable to leave yet unable to stay.

Dragon Duke was suffering inside!

Fuck, he had only wanted to recruit someone.

Yet a Spirit Hall Saintess had suddenly appeared—and one personally appointed by those old monsters above level 95 in the Worship Hall.

The Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul Qian Renxue had revealed was enough to prove her identity.

The Qian Family's Six-winged Angel was never passed on to outsiders. The young girl's connection to Spirit Hall was destined to be beyond anything Dragon Duke and Snake Matriarch dared provoke.

Yet the older brother of the little girl whose talent they had taken a liking to was chatting and laughing with Her Highness the Saintess.

Meanwhile, Snake Lance Douluo was being suspended and brutally beaten by another Titled Douluo.

"Tang Dongfeng, you were that certain it was me?"

Qian Renxue's emotions were a tangled mess.

Tang Dongfeng had deliberately used his left hand to pat her shoulder. The Golden Feather Pendant still hung from his wrist and had happened to be exposed.

She did not believe Tang Dongfeng had merely patted her shoulder for no reason.

"In all the land, who besides Her Highness the Saintess, with Innate Level Twenty, could become a Quasi Soul Emperor at the age of twenty?"

Tang Dongfeng did not state it outright, merely continued to play dumb with Qian Renxue.

"You incited Sea Dragon Douluo to injure someone from my Spirit Hall. Are you planning to become enemies with Spirit Hall?"

Qian Renxue remained remarkably indifferent toward Snake Lance Douluo's beating.

After all, she herself had greatly wanted to beat that idiot. Sea Dragon Douluo had merely fulfilled that wish for her.

"Is Spirit Hall very powerful?"

Tang Dongfeng slowly lowered his head, leaned close to Qian Renxue's ear, and calmly spoke those few words.

Never mind Spirit Hall alone—even the entire Douluo Continent held nothing Tang Dongfeng feared.

"Bastard, where are you looking?"

After briefly losing focus, Qian Renxue immediately came to her senses.

He did not take Spirit Hall seriously at all. Was it because he was certain that he would become a god first?

Or had the Titled Douluo of Sea God Island already become frighteningly powerful?

After pondering it, Qian Renxue was about to refute Tang Dongfeng when she realized that this man's eyes were blankly fixed below her neck.

With the two standing so close, Tang Dongfeng had inadvertently glanced down and caught sight of a beautiful view.

When Qian Renxue recalled how Tang Dongfeng had silently attacked her after being severely injured a few days ago, she became thoroughly enraged.

"Your Highness, your outfit looks quite nice. Where did you buy it? I'll get one for Na'er too."

Tang Dongfeng remained outwardly as calm as ever, though inwardly he was feeling a little smug.

Her Highness the Saintess was well-endowed. She was not as flat as she had felt.

"I know you know everything, so stop pretending with me."

Qian Renxue angrily summoned the Angel Sacred Sword Projection, tightly gripping its hilt in her right hand.

Nearly twenty years had passed, and Tang Dongfeng was the second man to touch her body.

Other than her grandfather, no one could get close to her. Even the Second Worship of the Worship Hall had merely taken particularly good care of her.

In everyone's eyes, she was destined to become a god.

The Angel God represented holiness and light, noble and inviolable.

"Your Highness, I do indeed know that you are the daughter of Spirit Hall's Former Pope and Current Pope. You aren't planning to kill me to silence me, are you?"

Tang Dongfeng revealed this with great interest. No one understood everything about her better than he did.

"Since you know everything, I won't waste words with you. I came to find you because I hope you can assist me."

Qian Renxue had never imagined that even her deepest secret seemed to become completely exposed before Tang Dongfeng.

Her intuition told her—

Tang Dongfeng was terrifying, whether in terms of opportunities, intellect, or methods.

"Your Highness, have you forgotten that Spirit Hall and Sea God Island are not allies? There is still a deep blood feud between them."

Tang Dongfeng said blandly.

Though he did not acknowledge himself as one of Sea God Island's people, that did not stop him from acting under Sea God Island's name.

After all, Sea God Island worshipped the Sea God, and Sea God Douluo Bo Saixi was the Sea God's divine servant.

As the Sea God's successor, what was wrong with Tang Dongfeng borrowing Sea God Island's name a little?

"In this world, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. Tang Dongfeng, you should understand that we are different from them. The starting point we stand at is the endpoint they will spend their entire lives yearning for. Only by joining hands can you and I have a bright future."

What others longed for their whole lives was within their reach. It really was rather laughable.

Gods and mortals were ultimately different, and Qian Renxue and Tang Dongfeng would ultimately leave the mortal world as well.

"Your Highness, then what can I gain from you? Power, status, faith, and women? Do you think that if I, Tang Dongfeng, wanted those things, I would need you to give them to me?"

Tang Dongfeng asked in return.

He lived simply. He only wanted to research Nuclear Explosions, then find a few hostile factions and give them a fireworks feast.

That was all.

Self-Created Soul Skill, Floating Thousand Consecutive Kills

With a thunderous boom, Snake Lance Douluo was sent flying by Sea Dragon Douluo once again.

The fellow was like a human punching bag. The more arrogant he had been earlier, the more miserable he was now.

Did he not know his own place, daring to stop Tang Dongfeng? Never mind a level 91 Titled Douluo—even a level 96 Super Douluo would not have made a difference.

"Fuck, if you've got the balls, put me down. Let's see if I don't knock out all your teeth."

Snake Lance Douluo flew wildly around within the Land of the Ocean.

Every time he tried to retaliate, Sea Dragon would use a Soul Skill to directly disperse his Soul Power.

It was utterly miserable. As a Titled Douluo, he had been beaten without even a shred of dignity left.

"Idiot."

Sea Dragon Douluo stared speechlessly at the stupid donkey.

How had this brain-dead fool cultivated all the way to Titled Douluo without getting himself killed?

"Fifth Soul Skill, Spirit of the Deep Sea."

Immediately afterward came another round of Sea Dragon Douluo's one-sided slaughter.