Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

In the realm of gods, the Sea God Tang San seemed to sense a familiar aura and suddenly looked down at the lower realm: "That aura... is it the Angel God?"

"Impossible! I shattered that woman's divine position long ago; there's no way she could have a successor!"

He stared intently at the lower realm, trying to find that aura, but after watching for a while, he not only failed to find it, but also sensed the aura of that family.

"Is that the aura of that family?" Sea God Tang San was first stunned, then his eyes flashed with wild joy. He hurriedly looked in the direction of the aura, but all he saw was an ordinary village. "Damn it, how could this be?"

"I was absolutely certain that my perception just now was correct; it was the unique aura of that family, completely opposite to the aura of the Dragon God... So where did things go wrong?"

Sea God Tang San was filled with doubts, but he still used his divine sense to scan carefully, but ultimately found nothing.

"Could it be that I really misperceived?" Just as the Sea God Tang San began to doubt himself, Xiao Wu walked in with the Goddess of Life.

Upon noticing their arrival, Sea God Tang San immediately composed himself, feigning composure as he looked at them.

"Xiao Wu, Goddess of Life, what brings you here?" Sea God Tang San asked gently, with a hint of well-placed doubt, though inwardly he was thinking: Why did you have to come at this time of year? Otherwise, he might have been able to use that aura to find out more about that family.

"Third Brother, I specially asked the Goddess of Life to come and take a look at you. The smell of decay on you has become even stronger." Xiao Wu leaned closer, sniffed lightly with her nose, and frowned slightly.

The unpleasant odor emanating from my third brother was indeed more pronounced than before.

Upon hearing this, Tang San, the Sea God, felt even more displeased, but he still subconsciously sniffed himself and only smelled the familiar scent of seafood. So he said, "Xiao Wu, are you sure you're not mistaken? There's nothing wrong with me."

"How could that be? My nose is incredibly sensitive!" Xiao Wu retorted firmly, without a shred of doubt in her judgment.

The Goddess of Life stepped forward, channeling her powerful life force to conduct a thorough examination of the Sea God Tang San.

After a moment, she turned to Xiao Wu and said slowly, "Xiao Wu, I did not sense the 'decaying aura' you mentioned on the Sea God, nor did I smell anything similar."

"How could this be..." Xiao Wu looked incredulous. She had clearly smelled it just now.

She hurriedly moved closer to Tang San, the Sea God, to prove that she hadn't misheard.

Tang San, the Sea God, was a little impatient. He gently pushed her away and said, "Xiao Wu, I have important matters to attend to. Don't bother me. Why don't you go play first?"

"But Third Brother, I really smelled it..." Xiao Wu pouted, her tone slightly coquettish.

"How could that be? Could it be that you smelled it wrong, or... is there something wrong with your nose?" Sea God Tang San explained patiently, but his tone already carried a hint of perfunctoriness.

"Third Brother, does that mean you don't love me anymore?" Xiao Wu suddenly raised her head, her eyes full of grievance, like a little rabbit that had been abandoned.

Sea God Tang San: "???"

At this time, in the Douluo Continent.

“Bai Yu, you were indeed a bit reckless this time. If I hadn’t activated my domain to conceal my aura beforehand, that angelic god’s aura would probably have been pinpointed by that ‘sea dog’ long ago.”

Tianmu Cheng, controlling "Black's" body, walked to Bai Yu's side and spoke in a deep voice with a hint of reprimand.

Bai Yu didn't refute his own body's accusation, but just helplessly spread his hands: "I didn't expect that guy to have a killer move hidden, but fortunately I was still one step ahead in the end."

She secretly rejoiced: if the body Qian Renxue controlled was Ye Guyi in her prime, she might really have had to use her domain, or perform a martial soul fusion technique with her brother in a short time, to win against her.

Unfortunately, no if.

In the end, Bai Yu was the victor.

She looked at Ye Guyi, who was leaning against a pile of rubble and barely alive, and turned to Tian Mucheng to ask, "My lord, what should we do with this body?"

Tian Mucheng looked at Bai Yu, who was deliberately putting on a playful act beside him, then his gaze returned to Ye Guyi, who was in a terrible state and barely clinging to life. He slowly said, "The remnant soul of the Angel God... I'm curious, you clearly had a chance to escape just now, so why didn't you?"

"Is it for the so-called 'dignity of the angel race'?" At this moment, Ye Guyi's body was still under the control of Qian Renxue.

She remained silent, offering no reply—Tian Mucheng was right. She could have easily escaped using the angelic radiance, but in the end, she chose to preserve the last vestige of glory and dignity for the angel race, and did not turn and flee.

Looking at the ever-silent Qian Renxue, Tian Mucheng continued, "But what's the use? Ten thousand years ago, you had already completely lost the dignity of the angel race."

He possessed such great talent and so many advantages, yet he ended up in such a sorry state, now a stray dog. It's all his own fault.

Qian Renxue remained silent. At this moment, she not only lacked the strength to refute, but had even, to some extent, tacitly agreed with Tian Mucheng's words.

yes……

Back then, she was exceptionally talented, had countless trump cards, and even had the resources of the entire Spirit Hall. However, due to her arrogance and underestimation of her opponent, she ultimately lost and pushed the Spirit Hall, which had been protected by the Thousand Families for generations, into the abyss of destruction.

"Who...who are you?" Finally, Qian Renxue used all her strength to speak with difficulty.

She shouldn't have spoken at this moment—her divine sense was already on the verge of collapse, and she had even sensed the sea god's aura that she loathed, but it was blocked by the deity controlling the boy's body.

At this moment, she couldn't help but wonder: Could this deity in front of her have a grudge against that annoying sea god Tang San?

“Me?” Tian Mucheng slowly crouched down, meeting the gaze of those lifeless eyes—the eyes of Qian Renxue, who was controlling Ye Guyi’s body. “Me?… I’m much crazier than you. I’m preparing to drag the entire Douluo Continent into a ‘War of the Gods’!”

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue's previously dull eyes suddenly narrowed, staring intently at the boy in front of her who had a gentle smile but uttered such rebellious words.

She was completely stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment.

The deity before her was probably even more insane and terrifying than her mother, Bibi Dong!
"Alright, the Q&A session is over. Now it's time to wrap things up." Tian Mucheng stood up and dusted off the corner of his clothes.

"What...what are you going to do?" Qian Renxue's voice trembled slightly, her heart filled with panic.

"I was still hesitating whether to just kill you."

But then I thought about it again, and realized that I'm still missing a dragon soul—in my current state, I probably won't be able to hold out until I can condense my ninth soul ring.

So, you will become my ninth dragon soul.

Tian Mucheng wore a smile that seemed harmless, but his words carried a deadly chill: "You should be glad that your wisp of angelic consciousness still has one last bit of value to it."

Bai Yu, who was standing to the side, was somewhat surprised—she hadn't expected that the main body would come up with a follow-up plan in such a short time.

"You can't..." Qian Renxue hurriedly tried to stop her, but before she could finish speaking, Tian Mucheng interrupted her.

“Losers have no right to refuse. As ‘Black’ said, this world is a winner-takes-all world, and losers can only become the objects to be devoured.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Qian Renxue's remaining divine consciousness uncontrollably detached from Ye Guyi's body and eventually transformed into a docile dragon soul.

However, this dragon soul was much smaller than any of the dragon souls that Tianmu had subdued before.

"Let's go." Tian Mucheng put away the dragon soul and prepared to leave with Bai Yu, while returning control of his body to "Black".

Bai Yu's gaze lingered on the dying Ye Guyi, and he asked with some reluctance, "Main body, what about her? Is she just going to stay here like this? It's a bit of a pity."

"What, you want to take on a subordinate too?" Tian Mucheng raised an eyebrow, seeing through Bai Yu's thoughts.

"Yes, yes!" Bai Yu nodded vigorously, his tone filled with excitement, "Mo Yan has his own subordinates, I want to have mine too!"

Looking at Bai Yu, who was full of competitive spirit, Tian Mucheng shook his head helplessly and finally gave in: "Fine, if you want it, take it."

...(End of chapter)