Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

The shock wave generated by the explosion spread in all directions, stirring up huge waves thousands of meters high in the sea. The thick fog that lingered around Poseidon Island all year round was instantly dispersed, and fragments of the island flew in the air, and finally sank slowly to the bottom of the sea under the action of gravity.

Mu Xing looked down at the bracelet on her wrist. The nine-colored light on it disappeared, leaving only a transparent crystal. But she could vaguely feel that this colorless crystal was emitting a suction force, as if it was absorbing the surrounding heaven and earth energy.

"Wow!" Thousands of words finally converged into one exclamation.

It was the first time for Mu Xing to use the artifact left by the Dragon God, so she was a little unfamiliar with it, but fortunately her ancestors were very helpful, and the Sea God's lair was blown up at any time. After coming out of the Dragon Valley, she could already sense the breath of the God Realm, as well as the murderous gaze from Tang San.

So she raised her middle finger to the sky without hesitation. This action might make Tang San crazy, but this was exactly the effect she wanted.

Then, she disappeared into the air in a flash.

The expression of the High Priest of the Sea God completely collapsed when the Dragon Soul destroyed the island. His eyes lost their former brilliance and became empty and confused, as if all his hopes and beliefs were ruthlessly taken away at this moment. His lips trembled, but he could no longer make a sound. He could only stare blankly at the smoke and debris rising from the sea.

The black dragon on the opposite side has stopped attacking, but his golden dragon eyes are full of teasing and mockery.

The most faithful believers of Poseidon were calling out his name in a low voice, hoping to get a miraculous response, but all around them were the roar of the wind and the howling of the waves.

The High Priest of the Sea God resolutely glanced at the turbulent sea, and his body began to change, as if it was ignited, emitting a faint flame, making his whole body seem to become more transparent. At the same time, he slowly raised his hands and made a holding gesture, as if he was holding something heavy in his hands.

The next moment, a blue helmet slowly condensed and took shape on the palms of his hands. When the helmet appeared, the sea under his feet suddenly became calm again, and spread to the distance at an astonishing speed. Wherever it passed, even the color of the sea rendered by the elemental power faded away, returning to the clear blue.

The High Priest of Poseidon reverently put on the helmet, which was a divine weapon made by Poseidon Tang San himself, and was a reward given to the Poseidon family.

"Divine weapon? If you had taken it out earlier, maybe the island wouldn't have flown away so quickly." Having said that, Di Tian did not relax his vigilance. The other party's entire clan was wiped out and their home was gone. He would definitely have to fight them to the death next.

"Beast God Di Tian, ​​do you dare to fight me fairly?" Blue light flashed in the eyes of the High Priest of the Sea God. The sea seemed to have become his foundation. The Sea God helmet on his head shone brightly, helping him to use the power of the sea to transform into a huge pillar of light.

"Ha!" Di Tian has always been happy to fulfill other people's wishes for death.

Suddenly, the sky seemed to collapse, dark purple cracks appeared, and purple-black dragon flames poured down like a rainstorm.

The sea was boiling, and cracks in space kept flashing.

"Emperor Tian, ​​where is your dignity?!" The eyes of the High Priest of the Sea God completely dimmed the moment the dragon claw pierced his chest. Not only that, even his Sea God helmet had a crack in the middle that extended all the way to the front. The aura of the artifact declined significantly, and it seemed that it would explode at any time.

The reason why he proposed a fair fight was because he had no chance of winning when fighting one against two, and he couldn't even find someone to take the blame for him.

"There has never been any fairness in this world. Even if there is, it is only the strong who use force to prove it to the weak."

“Only those who are alive can participate in the final victory contest, while those who die early have nothing except the few worthless dignity they can win before death, or even may not win even that little dignity. In the end, they can only numb themselves with pitiful spiritual victories.”

"Drown in your faith."

The moment he fell into the sea, he heard the sharp and cold voice of the evil dragon, like the cold wind from the distant icy sea, penetrating his bones. He tried to shout, but the sea water had already poured into his mouth and nose, making it impossible for him to breathe. His consciousness began to blur, as if a powerful force was dragging him into the abyss.

How ridiculous! A priest who believed in the sea god all his life ended up drowning in the sea, and his god never responded to him from beginning to end.

It doesn't matter! In order to force himself to calm down, Tang San used the power of Shura God again. With his many years of planning in Douluo Continent, what was a mere Sea God Island? What were the priests? The people living there were just believers who served the first generation of Sea God. The real inheritance had been transferred to Sea God Island of Shrek Academy by him.

Shrek Academy, Inner Courtyard, Poseidon Pavilion.

The original Poseidon Pavilion no longer exists. After the golden tree was broken, a little golden light appeared at the broken part, but it was just embers. It is impossible to repair it.

Moon had a melancholy look in his eyes, and his gaze slowly moved to Bei Bei who was standing beside him.

"Ancestor Xuan, I have already settled Xiaoya, but she insisted on returning to Tiandou City because the final foundation of the Tang Clan is there." Beibei was in a low mood. Ever since his parents passed away, Moon En had loved him like the apple of his eye. Even when Tang Ya made a big mistake, Moon En had to let someone heal Tang Ya's wounds at his pleading.

"So what are your plans next?" Moon felt that he was not far from death. Shrek Academy could be attacked again at any time, and the message for help he sent to the Sea God Family had not yet received a response.

"I will fulfill Xiaoya's wish and revive the Tang Sect for her!" Beibei's eyes were firm.

"Fool!" Moon En was a little disappointed. "You have done your best for Tang Ya. The Tang Sect's reputation has been completely ruined. How can you revive it? She is already an evil spirit master. What you need to do is to sever your relationship with her!"

Bei Bei's eyes were dim, but she still argued for Tang Ya, "Xiao Ya was just confused for a moment, and she went astray in her pursuit of cultivation. She didn't harm anyone like those evil soul masters! It's all my fault! If I hadn't invited the beast, none of this would have happened!"

"Kid, this is not your fault. People are always used to and preconceived to be malicious towards those who are trapped in darkness. This world has never taken the initiative to give people who have fallen into darkness the right to touch the light again." Moon shook his head and looked at Beibei with pity, "Never!"