Soul Land: With No Soul Power, I Have No Choice but to Become a God Through My Body
Chapter 373

Tang San: Here, There Are No Divine Realm Rules

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The pierced forehead was repaired by the healing of the skull, and the wound disappeared.

His pale face quickly regained its rosy hue, and his faint aura expanded rapidly like an inflating balloon, returning to its peak, even more refined and powerful than before.

The extinguished life force and the torn soul were miraculously and completely restored under the nourishment of the Sea God Divine Power.

In just a few breaths.

Huo Yuhao, who was originally on the verge of death and broken like a rag doll, was now standing on the ground again, completely unharmed, filled with unbelievable astonishment and ecstasy.

He subconsciously clenched his fist, feeling the surging Soul Power and vast Spiritual Power within his body, as if the brutal massacre and death just now were nothing more than a nightmare.

" Yuhao!"

Tang Wutong rushed over, overjoyed.

Huo Yuhao held his lover tightly, feeling her trembling, but his gaze was fixed on the tall, blue figure in front of him, his heart filled with shock and awe.

Is this the power of the God King?

Tang San's gaze fell gently on his embracing daughter and son-in-law, but beneath that gentleness lay an unfathomable solemnity.

His gaze seemed to pierce through space, looking towards some unknowable dimension, carrying a hint of helplessness.

" Wutong." Tang San's voice resounded directly in Tang Wutong and Huo Yuhao's minds, carrying an unquestionable authority, "This is all I can do as your father."

"The God of Destruction God King will has firmly locked onto this place. If I personally intervene in the lower realm, it will inevitably cause turmoil in the Divine Realm, and the consequences will be unimaginable."

His gaze shifted to Huo Yuhao, his deep eyes filled with scrutiny and warning:

" Huo Yuhao, this fiend's physical body is divine, his fighting instincts are unparalleled, and he wields a god-slaying weapon. In a one-on-one fight, neither of you two is his match."

"To win, there is only one way—"

Tang San's voice was resolute, like a divine pronouncement.

"With hearts in sync and Martial Soul Fusion, only by combining your two strengths can we have a glimmer of hope."

After saying this, Tang San's figure, formed from golden light, began to appear somewhat illusory, clearly indicating that maintaining this projection was also under immense pressure.

He took one last deep look at Shen'er, whose muscles were taut, Soul Liberation Blade hummed, and Toji eyes burned with unprecedented excitement and solemn fighting spirit, before his figure slowly dissipated into the air like a bubble.

The immense divine power that had enveloped the battlefield dissipated, leaving behind only a deathly silence and an even more somber atmosphere of death.

Huo Yuhao and Tang Wutong embraced tightly, feeling each other's heartbeats and the thrill of surviving a disaster.

They looked up, their eyes met, and instantly understood the determination and conviction in each other's eyes.

No words were needed; our hearts were already in sync.

This time, together!

The dazzling Soul Ring on the two of them rose once more.

The deep blue light of the Spirit Eyes and the holy golden light of the Light Dragon God Butterfly began to intertwine and resonate.

The Divine Realm, a majestic temple suspended above an endless sea of stars.

There is no smoke of gunpowder, no bloodshed, only eternal tranquility and the ever-flowing light of the laws. Yet, at the observatory at the heart of the temple, the atmosphere is as frozen as ancient ice.

Two figures stood facing each other, like giant pillars supporting the heavens and the earth.

On the left, Sea God Tang San. His long, light blue hair moves without wind, and his deep eyes reflect the tragic scene of the Subduing Dragon Plain in the lower realm.

The daughter's swollen cheeks, the son-in-law's dying despair, and that figure that ravaged like Ferocious Beast.

His right hand was loosely clenched, as if he still felt the chilling sensation of the Destruction divine thought that lingered on his back when the miracle had just been performed.

On the right, the Destruction God King was shrouded in a deep purple cloak that seemed to be woven from endless Destruction lightning and annihilating stardust. His face was blurred, but only a pair of eyes that pulsated with purple flames of Destruction were clearly visible, filled with indifference and a hint of barely perceptible amusement.

"So you still intervened, huh." The Destruction God King's voice was like two rough metals rubbing together, cold and piercing, carrying undisguised mockery. " Sea God, your justice and the ironclad laws of the Divine Realm are nothing but this in the face of personal feelings."

Tang San withdrew his gaze from the lower realm and met the leaping flames of Destruction. His azure pupils were calm and still, yet contained a depth and pressure as vast as the ocean.

"The ironclad laws of the Divine Realm forbid deities from directly interfering with the order of the mortal world, and forbid the direct annihilation of mortal beings by divine power."

"What I descended was merely a projection of divine thought containing the essence of Life, extending the life of the dying. I did not directly annihilate any being, nor did I change the course of the war. How can you say I violated the rules?"

His voice was steady and powerful, like the crashing of ocean waves.

"Moreover, as a father, is it a sin to even rescue his dying daughter and son-in-law within the bounds of the rules?"

"Sharp-tongued." The Destruction God King sneered, the purple flames of Destruction flickering slightly in his eyes. "The boundaries of rules are defined by power. You and I both know that the creative power contained in that wisp of your divine thought has almost reshaped your physical body and soul. How is that any different from a direct attack?"

"But..."

He abruptly changed the subject, his tone carrying an indifferent air as if looking down on ants.

"It doesn't matter. Whether we intervene or not, the outcome won't change."

"Believe it or not, even if you gave them a second chance, even if they seem to stand at the pinnacle of the mortal realm right now... the two of them together would still be no match for that god of slaughter."

"Impossible." Tang San's voice was resolute. The phantom of the Sea God Trident appeared and disappeared behind him, radiating immense divine power. " Yuhao and Wutong are of one mind. The Haodong Power is enough to allow them to briefly touch the threshold of God Level. With the Martial Soul Fusion, their power will be multiplied. How could a mere mortal body withstand it?"

"Impossible? Hahahaha!" The Destruction God King seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world. His deep, Destruction laughter echoed across the Star Gazing Platform, causing the surrounding starlight to distort slightly. " Tang San, Tang San, you've been a god for too long. Have you forgotten what the phrase 'becoming a god in the physical body' means in the mortal stage?"

His gaze pierced through the barrier of the Divine Realm, as if he could see into the surging and roaring Bloodline Power within Toji's body, which was like a furnace. His voice carried a hint of solemnity and strange admiration.

"Look at that guy. Every inch of his body, every bone and tendon, is etched with the instinct for battle and carries the will to break through limits."

"That is a pure Divine Body and Qi and Blood forged through sheer willpower, independent of Godhood or Soul Ring, using only a mortal body."

"His purity and potential even surpass those of many promoted priests."

The Destruction God King turned his gaze to Tang San, and the flames of Destruction pulsed even more violently:

"Don't forget, who else is imprisoned deep within the forbidden areas of our Divine Realm?"

"That Golden Dragon King, who was left with only brute force and whose mind had been devoured by madness, could wreak havoc on the Divine Realm with just the physical strength of First-Level God. It required the combined efforts of several God King to barely suppress it."

"If it weren't for its mental deficiencies, possessing power but lacking combat wisdom, its threat would be enough to keep the entire Divine Realm awake at night."

"The ultimate path of the physical body is to break through techniques with brute force, to subdue ten techniques with one force. Killing enemies of a higher level is merely common sense for such beings."

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