Douluo Jueshi: Picking up Firefly at the Beginning

What is quite strange is that when the Sea God's power was protecting everyone, it seemed that he had intentionally or unintentionally missed Tang San from another world.

"Little San!"

At this moment, everyone from Shrek Academy and Tang Sect woke up from their dream and came back to their senses from the suddenly interrupted test.

They instantly realized the extremely dangerous situation they were in, especially Xuan Zi and other Titled Douluo, whose eyes were bloodshot.

With their profound cultivation, how could they not feel how powerful the terrifying explosion outside the Poseidon's divine shield was.

They knew in their hearts that without the protection of this divine shield, everyone present would be torn to pieces by the destructive force in the first moment.

Yu Xiaogang, the usually calm and composed master, now had a look of horror on his face.

Because he suddenly discovered that his most valued disciple Tang San was not within the protection range of the shield and was facing the terrifying explosion alone.

His expression was usually stiff, but now it was filled with worry and fear.

Xuan Zi and others were extremely anxious and instinctively wanted to rush out to rescue them, but the cruel reality made them powerless.

Faced with such a terrifying explosion, with their abilities, they couldn't even protect themselves, let alone rescue others.

Looking at the blue figure holding a trident and emitting a sacred aura, Xuanzi's eyes first flashed with a hint of astonishment, and then he showed a look of sudden enlightenment.

As the head of the Seagod Pavilion, he has been with the ancient golden tree for many years and is very familiar with the mysterious and powerful aura of the Seagod's divine power.

Looking closely at the weapon in the hands of the light and shadow, isn’t it the legendary artifact, the Trident of Poseidon?

From this, Xuanzi instantly understood that the person who had just tested them and was now protecting them was none other than the legendary Sea God Tang San, one of the original Shrek Seven Devils.

After a little thought, Xuanzi vaguely guessed why Tang San from another world was excluded from the protective shield of the Sea God's divine power.

Obviously, this high and mighty Lord Poseidon seemed to want to take the opportunity to eliminate his counterpart in the other world.

After figuring out the key points, Xuanzi slowly closed his eyes, unable to bear to look at Tang San, who was outside the shield with a look of despair on his face.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong's consciousness was already on the verge of dissipating, and was on the verge of collapse.

The trace of her spiritual consciousness that remained in Qiankunwenqing Valley had very little power left.

After all, Ning Rongrong is only a second-level auxiliary god, and has never been good at fighting. His area of ​​expertise is not to confront strong enemies head-on.

If this divine consciousness leaves Qiankunwenqing Valley, I'm afraid it won't be able to defeat even an Extreme Douluo.

The situation in Qiankunwenqing Valley is also not optimistic. Although this place, known as a treasure land, was transformed by the God of Love, the God of Love was only a second-level god in his lifetime and was not proficient in combat.

In addition, as time passed, the torrent of time washed away this place mercilessly. The divine power left by the god of love had been consumed for a long time and was no longer much.

Otherwise, how could that Holy Spirit Cult's Ultimate Douluo have had the chance to force his way out of the Qiankun Questioning Love Valley? If the divine power here were abundant, even if that Ultimate Douluo had been given ten thousand years, let alone a hundred years, he would never have been able to break through the numerous constraints of the Qiankun Questioning Love Valley.

Previously, Ning Rongrong's spiritual consciousness relied on the little remaining divine power to barely withstand the violent impact of the first wave of explosions.

However, at this moment her divine power was almost exhausted, just like a stream that was about to dry up. What was worse was that her real body was far away in the divine realm and she could not get in touch with it, so naturally she could not get any replenishment of her divine power.

Under such circumstances, the dissipation of spiritual consciousness seems to be a foregone conclusion and irreversible.

Looking at the consciousness of Seagod Tang San, from his various manifestations, it can be seen that his main energy at the moment is focused on protecting Huo Yuhao, Wang Donger and others.

Faced with this sudden and horrific explosion, he was also overwhelmed and had no extra strength to protect the entire Qiankun Wenqing Valley.

This is one of the three great treasure troves on the Douluo Continent, and it is very likely that it will become history forever in today's catastrophe.

In fact, if he could get in touch with the God Realm, with the endless divine power support of his original body, and with the powerful strength of the Sea God Tang San at the God King level, it would not be difficult for him to protect the entire Qiankun Wenqing Valley even if it was just a wisp of divine consciousness clone.

The terrifying explosion in the outside world that was enough to destroy the Extreme Douluo in an instant was nothing in front of the spiritual clone of this God King.

However, the reality is cruel. At this moment, he is short of divine power, and every bit of divine power seems precious.

He didn't want his spiritual consciousness to dissipate due to excessive consumption of divine power. After all, the huge chess game he had carefully arranged on the Douluo Continent had not yet been completed, and the training and cultivation of Huo Yuhao was still in a critical stage. The spiritual consciousness from the other world was only one step away from being completely wiped out.

In this situation, he was able to protect Huo Yuhao and Wang Donger while also protecting Xuanzi and others, which was already the most he could do.

At this critical moment, Ning Rongrong's consciousness, which was about to dissipate, accidentally caught a glimpse of Tang San outside the Sea God's shield, with a look of despair on his face.

At that moment, she inexplicably gathered her last remaining divine power into a dazzling nine-colored divine light, which enveloped Tang San. The nine-colored divine light suddenly appeared, instantly illuminating the entire Qiankun Questioning Valley.

After releasing this divine power, Ning Rongrong's consciousness quickly went out like a candle in the wind, turning into countless colorful spots of light that slowly dissipated in the air.

At the last moment, Ning Rongrong's face showed a hint of surprise, and then a look of sudden realization appeared.

Her actions just now were completely subconscious and without any thought.

But when everything settled down, she realized belatedly that since Seagod Tang San intentionally did not protect Tang San from another world, he obviously wanted the other party to fend for himself in the explosion.

His subconscious behavior undoubtedly ruined the plan of Sea God Tang San.

However, it was no use regretting it now, as her spiritual consciousness eventually dissipated between heaven and earth.

Seeing Tang San from another world being firmly protected by the nine-colored divine light, Sea God Tang San couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face.

He never imagined that at the last moment when his consciousness was about to dissipate, Ning Rongrong would subconsciously do this to him, disrupting his original plan.

However, Seagod Tang San soon stopped taking this matter to heart.

In his eyes, Tang San, who was from another world and was only at the Soul Emperor level, was too weak, like an ant. He could kill him with just a flick of his finger.

Even if he managed to survive this time, what would it matter? It wouldn't cause any big waves.

On the other side, Tang San, who had a look of despair on his face, seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw the moment the Nine-Colored Divine Light appeared.

After surviving the disaster, his legs went limp and he collapsed in the nine-colored divine light. He slowly raised his head and looked at the blue light and shadow that was holding the trident of Poseidon and exuding a sacred and majestic aura. A complex emotion flashed in his eyes, and then he slowly lowered his head.

At the moment he lowered his head, a hint of resentment and anger quietly emerged in his eyes.

He is not an ignorant fool. The other party clearly has the ability to protect everyone, but deliberately misses him. His intention is obvious: he wants to kill him with this explosion.

Although he didn't know who the other party was at the moment, he had already remembered this blood feud deeply in his heart.

What's more, in the so-called test just now, the other party made things difficult for him at every turn, and the questions given were even more tricky and bizarre, which made him miserable. The anger in his heart had been suppressed for a long time.

"Just wait. Although I don't know who you are, you have already committed an unforgivable sin. You are destined to die!"

Tang San gritted his teeth and swore in his heart.

The horrific explosion was like a fleeting but destructive nightmare. Although it did not last long, it left an indelible mark of tragedy on this land.

Except for Tang San who was closely protected by the Nine-Colored Divine Light, and the Shrek Academy and Tang Sect members who were protected by the Sea God's indestructible shield, the original dreamlike and colorful Qiankun Wenqing Valley had completely disappeared from the world.

Not only the deep and quiet valley, but even the entire majestic and continuous West Mountain seemed to have never existed in this world and disappeared without a trace.

At the site of the explosion, a desolate land was revealed after being ruthlessly ravaged.

Once upon a time, the mountains here were like works of art carefully crafted by nature. The mountains were lush and green, and the luxuriant vegetation seemed to have covered the earth with a vibrant green coat.

But at this moment, this vitality has long disappeared, replaced by a shocking scorched earth.

Looking around, the earth seemed to be torn and trampled roughly by an invisible giant hand.

The land was mercilessly scorched by the high temperature generated by the explosion, and it was cracked beyond recognition, with huge and deep cracks crisscrossing it.

These cracks are like wounds that appeared when the earth twisted in pain. They are hideous and terrifying, as if silently telling the horror of the explosion that had just been experienced.

Countless pieces of rubble were piled together in a disorderly manner, forming small hills.

In the pale sunlight, the light reflected by the rubble was lifeless, cold and desperate.

In the air, the pungent smell of sulfur mixed with thick, choking dust covered the area like a layer of haze.

Every breath feels like inhaling a handful of fine sand, which causes great pain in the throat and lungs, making breathing extremely difficult.

With the explosion center as the origin, the vast area within a radius of dozens of kilometers was filled with a horrific and heartbreaking scene of devastation. Everywhere you looked, there were broken walls and ruins.

Under the destructive force, no matter if they were spirit beasts or ordinary animals, they were all reduced to dust and ashes in the raging flames and powerful air waves of the explosion. (End of this chapter)