Huo Yuhao: I'm Tang San's Son-in-Law?!
God of Emotions.
Upon hearing those four words, Yuhao's heart skipped a beat; he knew, of course, what they meant.
In historical records, Spirit Ice Douluo Huo Yuhao and Dragon Butterfly Douluo Tang Wutong both became gods, and the godhood he inherited was the God of Emotions.
The owner of this mysterious voice uttered the words "God of Emotions," which means that the other party knows the God of Emotions, which is to say, knows "themselves."
Just as various thoughts were racing through his mind, a figure appeared out of nowhere in front of him without warning.
It was a figure completely shrouded in a dark purple cloak, which covered his entire body except for a pair of eyes that gleamed with a scarlet and eerie light in the shadow of the cloak.
Just from this appearance, one can instinctively feel that this is definitely not a kind person.
Huo Yuhao's heart tightened, and he subconsciously called out to his teacher, Electrolux, in his Spirit Sea.
This time, however, the teacher, who was always available, did not respond at all, and the Spirit Sea was completely silent.
Huo Yuhao's heart sank a little, but his face still showed no sign of panic.
He forced himself to calm down and began to quickly analyze the situation at hand.
According to the Old Demon Po Mie, these Destruction Fragment fell from the Divine Realm, and their origin is related to the God.
The figure in front of us, clad in a purple-black cloak, was able to appear in the space inside the fragment, and his body was surging with Power of Destruction. He was most likely the remnant soul of God.
Huo Yuhao was quickly thinking about how to respond: should he take the initiative to probe the other party's background, or continue to remain silent and observe the situation?
However, before he could speak, the figure in the purple-black cloak opposite him spoke first.
"No, you are not the God of Emotions."
"You have no Divine Power, yet why is your aura so similar to his?"
Hearing this, Huo Yuhao became even more certain of his judgment.
The mysterious being before us, draped in a purple-black cloak, is undoubtedly God from the Divine Realm, and certainly knows the God of Emotions.
However, judging from the other party's attitude so far, although their tone was authoritative and their aura intimidating, they did not show any obvious hostility, which made Huo Yuhao's tense nerves relax a little.
He took a deep breath, calming the turmoil in his mind, and asked, "Who are you?"
The figure opposite, shrouded in a purple-black cloak, slightly raised his head. His voice was deep and majestic, echoing throughout the space. "I am the God of Destruction, one of the Five Great God Kings of the Divine Realm."
Huo Yuhao's heart skipped a beat upon hearing this.
The Power of Destruction he sensed in the valley was indeed so strong as to inspire despair, befitting the God Position of the God of Destruction.
Can even God King fall?
According to mainland records, the existence of the Divine Realm ceased to be perceived thousands of years ago. What exactly happened to the Divine Realm?
Before Huo Yuhao could sort out these questions, the God of Destruction spoke again.
Those scarlet eyes stared directly at him from the shadows of the cloak, asking, "Boy, who exactly are you? Why do you look so much like the God of Emotions?"
"Not only do they look alike, but their auras are also seven or eight tenths similar. What exactly is your relationship with the God of Emotions?"
Huo Yuhao's heart immediately became conflicted. The person in front of him was a genuine God King, this was a true God Level opportunity.
However, to explain his relationship with the God of Emotions, he must reveal his secret of being able to travel through time.
This secret relates to his greatest trump card; should he now reveal it to this remnant soul of the God King?
He pondered for a moment, then decided not to rush to reveal the truth, but instead to probe from a different angle.
He raised his head, meeting the God of Destruction's crimson eyes, and asked, "Senior, if I may be so bold as to ask another question, what is your relationship with the God of Emotions?"
Upon hearing this, the God of Destruction let out a heavy snort from beneath his cloak, "That brat is the son-in-law of the Sea God Tang San; he has nothing to do with me."
Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao was stunned, as if struck by lightning, and stood there dumbfounded.
Countless thoughts exploded in my mind, like jigsaw puzzle pieces being rearranged and combined piece by piece, gradually piecing together a complete picture.
Am I Tang San's son-in-law?
He remembered clearly that his wife, according to historical records, was Tang Wutong, the Dragon Butterfly Douluo.
Her surname is Tang, and she comes from the Clear Sky Sect.
Could she really be Tang San's daughter?!
At the same time, another clue flashed through his mind like lightning.
He had previously learned from Elder Jin that Sea God Tang San's mother was the transformed form of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Blue Silver Emperor Soul Beast Transformation.
The Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline that Tang Wulin later awakened was a martial soul inheritance that should not have appeared in human Soul Master.
Tang Wutong, Tang Wulin, Tang San!
When these three names were placed together, Huo Yuhao felt as if he had discovered an extremely incredible secret.
Just as Huo Yuhao's mind was in turmoil, with countless thoughts churning like a pot of boiling porridge, another figure silently appeared before his eyes.
This is a woman, wearing a long, light green dress, the hem of which sways gently in the air like flowing water.
Her appearance was exceptionally beautiful, a gentle beauty to the extreme, with curved eyebrows and a smile on her lips; just standing there, she inexplicably made people want to get close to her.
She exuded a rich, palpable vitality, a vitality that wasn't deliberately released, but rather seemed to emanate naturally from the depths of her soul.
As soon as she appeared, she turned straight to the God of Destruction, her voice filled with undisguised joy, and softly called out, "Little Purple, I just saw the Sea God's child."
"That child carries my blessing, and it is because of this power that we were awakened from our slumber."
After saying this, the woman in green slowly turned her gaze to Huo Yuhao.
The moment her gaze fell on Huo Yuhao's face, a clear hint of doubt flashed in her gentle, watery eyes.
She tilted her head slightly, then called out with a hint of uncertainty, "Xiao Yuhao?"
Huo Yuhao was startled again upon hearing this. The words of the woman in green had almost completely confirmed his previous judgment.
Tang Wulin is indeed the offspring of Sea God Tang San!
What shocked Huo Yuhao even more was that the woman in green addressed him as "Xiao Yuhao".
The tone was so intimate and natural, like an elder calling their younger sibling by their nickname; the concern and familiarity it conveyed were not feigned.
The God of Destruction, standing to the side, solemnly reminded him, "He is not the God of Emotions. This kid doesn't even possess Divine Power, and his age is also incorrect."
The woman in green smiled slightly upon hearing this, her tone remaining as gentle as ever. "Of course I could tell. He is indeed not Xiao Yuhao, but there must be some very deep connection between him and Xiao Yuhao."
"Otherwise, what a coincidence! Even the frequencies of their soul fluctuations are subtly similar. There may be similar leaves in this world, but two leaves that are this similar cannot possibly be completely unrelated."
At this point, she paused slightly, and a hint of emotion and relief flashed across her gentle eyes.
She surveyed the void woven from purplish-black and emerald-green hues and murmured, "This may be our last awakening. To see our old friends before we completely vanish is something to be happy about."
After speaking, she turned her gaze back to Huo Yuhao.
She looked at the barely concealed look in Huo Yuhao's eyes and gave him a knowing smile, "I am the Goddess of Life, one of the Five Great God Kings of the Divine Realm."
"You don't need to be nervous or embarrassed. I can sense what's troubling you. Everyone has their own secrets. If you don't want to talk about it, then don't."