You're Tang San, right? Who Told You to Step onto Sea God Island with Your Left Foot First?
Yin Hongye held the Golden Dragon King's Divine Core, Eighth Soul Ring bloomed once more.
A crimson-gold light spread outwards from the Divine Core in all directions, and time began to flow backwards.
The golden dragon hovering in the sky suddenly stopped.
The dragon's wings, which blotted out the sky, were pulled back by an irresistible force, and a hint of surprise flashed in its vertical pupils, which were burning with deep red blood.
"No--!" the Golden Dragon King roared, his dragon claws tearing wildly through the void in an attempt to resist the erosion of this power.
Its dragon body was pressed back into the Divine Core inch by inch, from head to tail, from wingtips to tail. With each inch it shrank back, the light of the Divine Core grew brighter and brighter.
The Golden Dragon King's voice rang out for the last time, not as a roar, but as a deep sigh, "Has my dream shattered once again?"
There was a moment of silence.
No. My will will live on forever.
As the sound faded, the colossal shadow that blotted out the sky vanished completely. Only a fist-sized golden core remained in Yin Hongye's palm; it trembled slightly before falling silent.
Seventeen more layers of seals appeared around it.
Yin Hongye glanced at Tang Wulin. Although his blood was still flowing in the child's body due to his power, the child was practically half-dead.
Looking at the ruins of half the city, his face was filled with helplessness.
The Eighth Soul Ring lit up again, and the entire hotel returned to its original state. Tang Wulin was also conveniently brought back to a coma. Due to the reversal of time, the unsealing of the Golden Dragon King's power had completely destroyed the nourishment it provided to his body.
They suffered, but gained absolutely nothing.
Beyond the Heavenly Screen, ten thousand years ago, during the era of the Unrivaled Tang Clan.
The Silver Dragon King's massive body coiled around the Lake of Life, her purple dragon eyes gazing through the water at the golden core in the Heavenly Screen, which had been captured by Yin Hongye. Her dragon tail unconsciously swept across the rocks at the bottom of the lake, stirring up ripples.
That is the Divine Core of the Golden Dragon King.
This thing actually fell into the hands of a Slaughter God...
She recalled the moment when the Dragon God split apart, and how the Golden Dragon King single-handedly blocked the other gods.
Di Tian stood by the lake, looking up at the Heavenly Screen, and remained silent for a long time.
The Myriad Demon King Youyou from the side, "Is that the Golden Dragon King?"
When Xiong Jun saw the figure of the Golden Dragon King, he didn't say anything, but he was completely convinced.
Twenty Thousand Years Ago, the waters of the Lake of Life rippled gently, reflecting the scene in the Heavenly Screen.
The Silver Dragon King stood silently in the mist, and beside her, Di Tian also remained silent, simply staring blankly at everything.
She watched as Yin Hongye put away the Golden Dragon King's Divine Core.
"How will I obtain this Golden Dragon King's Divine Core in the future?" The Silver Dragon King looked at this scene and thought about his strength at that time.
This is unbelievable, there's absolutely no way to get it.
I cannot transform into human form, and I absolutely cannot transform into human form after I have recovered from my injuries, otherwise I will have no chance.
Unfortunately, after seeing Yin Hongye enter Dragon Valley, she began to lose her spirit.
In the Heavenly Screen, transport vehicles from the Eastsea Legion had surrounded the hotel, and medical personnel were moving through the ruins, with stretchers coming and going.
The battle affected a vast area; half the city's buildings collapsed.
Mu Hongchen emerged from the ruins, holding Communication Soul Tool, and walked up to Yin Hongye with a grin. "Hongye, the Vast Sea Douluo is looking for you."
Yin Hongye had just put away the Golden Dragon King's Divine Core when he heard this. He looked up and listlessly took the Communication Soul Tool. Before he could speak, Chen Xinjie's voice boomed from the other end. "How did things escalate so much this time! Half the city has collapsed!"
Yin Hongye held the communicator a little further away, waiting for the roar on the other end to stop before bringing it back to her ear. Her tone was innocent, "What does this have to do with me? It's all because of a self-proclaimed Sea God Evil Soul Master who possessed innocent children and summoned an evil dragon before he died. I was just doing a good deed."
"This destruction was all done by that Evil Soul Master; there was nothing I could do about it."
There was a full three seconds of silence on the other end of the communicator.
Chen Xinjie took a deep breath, as if trying to suppress some emotion about to erupt. "Do you know how bad your reputation is? Now, when the people of the Federation hear your name, even their children stop crying."
Yin Hongye was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Doesn't that prove I feel very safe? The child isn't crying anymore."
Silence fell again on the other end of the communicator. Chen Xinjie had never imagined that there was such a perspective to understand this statement.
Damn, this guy has a real talent for being glib and smooth-talking.
However, the Holy Spirit Cult's audacity in impersonating the Sea God is truly unforgivable!
"Can you please keep a low profile lately?"
"I've always been very low-key; when I'm working, even the security cameras can't see me."
"You're practically robbing the Tang Sect!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm just a mover of other people's wealth. Have I ever saved a single penny?"
"Damn it, come back right after the match."
As soon Vast Sea Douluo hung up the phone, his chest heaved, thinking about the upcoming Shrek Academy entrance exam.
He was so angry that he forgot what it was all about, something like someone's grandson was going to the Shrek Academy.
Yin Hongye ended the call and casually tossed the communicator back to Mu Hongchen. Not far away, Di Qiuer, Na'er, and Yuanen Yehui were walking through the ruins.
"Everyone's alright." Mu Hongchen glanced at the three of them, then put away his thermos. "But the tournament will probably have to end early. Half the city collapsed, and those old men from the Skysea Alliance are probably crying their eyes out right now."
"By the way, the company has signed a contract with the Skysea Alliance, which has created another wave of employment."
He now feels that the Federation workers at the bottom of society are all supported by him.
Yin Hongye nodded, then turned to the instructor leading the group from the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineering Academy: "You take the rest of the students back to Mingdu first. The rest of us still need to go to Heaven Dou City."
Di Qiuer, with her sharp ears, immediately leaned in and said, "I want to go too! I want to meet the so-called Divine Craftsman."
"I'm going too!"
Na'er and Yuanen Yehui raised their hands almost simultaneously, one with excitement on her face and the other with a calm gaze, but their gestures were remarkably consistent.
Yin Hongye glanced at the three of them and remained silent for a moment.
It's inevitable to pass by the Tang Sect on the way to Heaven Dou City. It's been a long time since I taught them how to transfer assets in the Tang Sect's warehouse.
As the saying goes, reviewing the old helps one understand the new; things that need to be reviewed still need to be reviewed.
"Alright, the three of you come with me. On the way, I'll explain the practical points we didn't finish last time." Yin Hongye looked at the three of them, her tone extremely serious.
Mu Hongchen, standing to the side, didn't care at all. So what if they took some things from the Tang Sect?
They just leave it there unused, what's wrong with us using it for a bit!
Outside the Heavenly Screen, Twenty Thousand Years Ago, in Holy Pillar Platform on Sea God Island, Tang San, clutching his chest injury, saw a noble and graceful figure slowly descend from the Holy Pillar Platform.
Poseidon, the Sea God Douluo.
Her long hair shimmered silver in the sunlight, like moonlight, and her face was gentle and serene, like a compassionate deity.
Tang San felt a sense of relief.
Bo Saixi slammed her scepter to the ground, causing the floor tiles in Holy Pillar Platform to shatter, and a chilling killing intent washed over Tang San from head to toe like a tidal wave.
"Your name is Tang San, right? Who told you to step onto Sea God Island with your left foot first?"