Douluo: Dragon King's Divine Elegy

Chapter 198 Chen Xinjie, who isn't obsessed with love. A true man is born between heaven and earth; how can he remain subservient to others for long?

"Xinjie, do you have to be so heartless?"

Somewhere in Shrek City, a hoarse female voice, filled with confusion, rang out.

The Vast Ocean Douluo looked at the hunched old woman before him with a complicated expression: "Ye Yue, it's not that I'm heartless. Although I am the patriarch of the Sea God Clan, internal clan affairs cannot be decided by me alone. Besides, if you had acted sooner and preserved most of the Sea God Legion, perhaps the clan would have accepted you. But you just..."

Before Chen Xinjie could finish speaking, Long Yeyue's old face, which looked like it had goosebumps, turned completely gloomy.

She was thoroughly fed up with his usual excuse about running away.

"But I still came back to help in the end," Long Yeyue said with dissatisfaction.

Chen Xinjie shook his head: "It's all in the past, and I don't want to bring it up again. Now that Shrek Academy has been disbanded, you have nowhere to go. I can arrange for you to stay in Mingdu, where there are people to serve you 24 hours a day."

"I'm not at the point where I need to be served!" Long Yeyue shouted angrily. "What I want is for you to help me rebuild Shrek Academy."

Chen Xinjie delivered the final blow: "How do you plan to rebuild? Have you forgotten what happened during the Federation Grand Competition?"

Long Yeyue opened her mouth, then froze on the spot.

"That's enough for now, I have important things to take care of."

Chen Xinjie shook his head and prepared to leave.

Seeing this, Long Yeyue retorted in a fit of despair, "If it weren't for the difficult childbirth back then, you would definitely have helped me."

Chen Xinjie paused in his tracks: "Difficult birth? What do you mean?"

Long Yeyue sneered repeatedly: "Back then, you abandoned me for the sake of your family responsibilities, but you never imagined that I was already pregnant with your child at that time."

Having said that, Long Yeyue quietly observed Chen Xinjie's reaction of regret and shock upon learning the news. Then she listened to her words again.

This was her last trump card.

But after a few seconds, Long Yeyue did not see the scene she wanted.

Chen Xinjie was stunned for a moment, then said with great disappointment, "You would even lie about having a difficult childbirth in order to ask for my help?"

"you!???"

Long Yeyue was suddenly dumbfounded.

Chen Xinjie turned his back, sighed, and said, "I'm very disappointed in you, really disappointed. But we did love each other after all. The place Mingdu prepared for you won't change. If you want it, then go there. I'll come to see you when I have time in the future."

call out.

Without lingering, Chen Xinjie transformed into a streak of blue-gold light and flew away.

Long Yeyue was left alone, her eyes glazed over.

"Chen Xinjie, you bastard!"

After realizing what had happened, Long Yeyue's eyes turned bloodshot, and she roared at the sky, panting heavily.

No one answered.

Long Yeyue was so angry that she coughed up a mouthful of blood. Her breathing became rapid, and a dark, eerie light began to emanate from her body.

Her face contorted in rage, she lowered her head, staring at the ground and muttering to herself, "You forced me to do this...you forced me to do this..."

……

"So the Haotian Sect was located near Tiandou City."

On the speeding Soul Guidance Vehicle, Tang Wulin watched in astonishment as the vast city in the distance was gradually left behind.

Tang Yue smiled faintly and said, "My family lives near Tiandou City and has a history of ten thousand years. After the Sun Moon Federation took over Tiandou City, we met with the head of the family at that time and even invited us to serve as the first governor of Tiandou City as a token of our sect's gratitude for maintaining neutrality in the war, but we refused."

"Speaking of Wu Lin, my father and the elders in the clan are quite interested in your Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul. After you come home with me, you will most likely have to interact with these elders."

Tang Wulin's gaze shifted, and he joked, "Maybe we really were family once."

"Hahaha," Tang Yue laughed loudly, "You know what, it's actually possible."

As the two chatted, the soul-guided vehicle entered a mountain range with very little development half an hour later.

At first glance, the mountains stretch endlessly, the green fields are deep, and only one road leads into the depths of the mountains.

If it weren't for the road, Tang Wulin would have thought he had entered a primeval forest.

"Old Tang, we're almost at the Haotian Sect. You should explain to me why we used the Blue Silver Emperor to seek an audience with the Haotian Sect elders, right?"

Tang Wulin asked in his heart.

Old Tang's calm voice rang out: "Just do as I say, don't ask any more questions, it won't hurt you anyway."

"I don't believe you for a second," Tang Wulin thought to himself.

Suddenly, a thick fog appeared 300 meters ahead of the soul guide vehicle.

Tang Wulin frowned, alert, but seeing Tang Yue's calm expression, he suppressed the turmoil in his heart.

Soon, the soul-guided vehicle plunged into the thick fog. The surroundings were hazy, and a special fluctuation seemed to sweep over it. The next moment, the soul-guided vehicle broke through the fog and arrived at the foot of a valley with such beautiful scenery that it was breathtaking.

"We've arrived," Tang Yue said.

Tang Wulin looked out the car window and saw that the surrounding valley was surrounded by pure green fields and flowing waterfalls, with many animals occasionally moving around. Further ahead, pavilions began to appear, each one very exquisite and elegant, but not quite matching the architectural style of the current world.

At the very beginning of this passage, a majestic mountain stands tall.

Upon arriving at the foot of the giant peak, Tang Yue led Tang Wulin out of the car: "This mountain is called Haotian Mountain. There is no normal way to get up there; we can only rely on the individual abilities of a Soul Master. Stay close."

After saying that, Tang Yue's body surface overflowed with soul power energy fluctuations, and like an agile leopard, he quickly rushed towards the highest point by using the uneven mountain rocks.

Tang Wulin became interested and followed without stopping, even using the Blue Silver Emperor Vines for assistance, making him much faster than Tang Yue.

"Good," Tang Yue said approvingly, suddenly increasing his speed.

Tang Wulin remained silent and followed quietly.

The two quickly ascended to an altitude of two thousand meters. Beyond that point lay thick clouds and fog. Venturing into them increased the difficulty. The fog was not only extremely cold, but also howled with strong winds. A slight misstep could cause them to fall, resulting in a direct descent from a height of two thousand meters, likely turning them into mincemeat. Strangely, the fog outside did not seem to be churning.

After carefully traversing the sea of ​​clouds, Tang Wulin saw an ancient and majestic castle atop the mountain peak.

"Welcome to Haotian Fortress." Tang Yue breathed a sigh of relief, inwardly complaining about how his ancestors had arranged the sect's main hall in this godforsaken place, making it so difficult to get up here every time.

Tang Wulin looked in that direction and saw that the castle covered a huge area, with surging clouds and even stronger winds around it. It was probably difficult for any Soul Master below the Soul Venerable level to stand firm, but the castle remained unmoved, giving it a sense of being at the top of the world.

"As expected of the Haotian Sect, they actually managed to build a castle on such a high mountain," Tang Wulin exclaimed in surprise.

“That’s right,” Tang Yue said casually. Suddenly, a voice transmission came, and he said with a slight change in expression, “The elders have discovered our move up the mountain. Let’s go.”

The two walked towards the castle. After entering through the open gate, they saw quite a few disciples of the Haotian Sect walking around, probably thirty or forty people. Regardless of gender, their soul power fluctuations were all above the fifth ring. Judging from their age, although they could not be considered outstanding, most of them were geniuses with good talent. In any force, they would be the foundation for laying a stable foundation for the next hundred years.

When these Haotian Sect disciples saw Tang Yue, they all greeted him with smiles and then went about their own business.

Tang Yue explained, "Although our Clear Sky Sect has always maintained its strength by relying on the inherited martial soul Clear Sky Hammer, if the disciples become lax because of this, they will be punished according to the clan rules. That's why they are so busy. If I hadn't gone to the academy to report, I would have been just like them, being hammered and tempered by the instructors every day."

Tang Wulin joked, "It seems that the academy's cultivation difficulty is much lower than that of the Haotian Sect."

"That's right." Tang Yue chuckled.

The castle was very large. Tang Yue led Tang Wulin through a winding path for several minutes before finally arriving at a huge hall.

"Disciple Tang Yue greets the clan leader and elders," Tang Yue said respectfully to the half-closed gate.

"Come in," a deep male voice said.

Tang Yue gave Tang Wulin a reassuring look, then led him through the door.

At first glance, seven elderly men, all over a hundred years old, sat on either side of the large long table, while the man in the main seat appeared to be a middle-aged man with an aura as deep and unfathomable astounding.

"Tang Wulin greets all seniors." Tang Wulin quickly bowed.

The high-ranking members of the Haotian Sect all nodded with amiable expressions.

Sect Master Tang Feng asked with great interest, "Yue'er said your martial soul is the Blue Silver Emperor?"

Faced with the gazes of eight powerful figures at the Title Douluo level, Tang Wulin couldn't help but feel nervous and respectfully replied, "Replying to seniors, my martial soul is indeed the Blue Silver Emperor."

Having said that, he stretched out his right hand, and as a crystal-clear blue vine emerged, the other elders who were sitting steadily in their chairs stood up, their eyes showing slight surprise.

The slender elder nodded and said, "It really is the Blue Silver Emperor. I reckon it has some connection to Tang Ya, the Blue Silver Douluo from ten thousand years ago."

Tang Ya?

Tang Wulin knew that the other person's martial soul was Blue Silver Grass, which was fused with a Blue Silver Emperor with 190,000 years of cultivation. When he broke through to Super Douluo, his martial soul evolved into Blue Silver Emperor.

"Why do you say that, senior?" Tang Wulin asked, somewhat curious.

Tang Feng said gently, "The Blue Silver Emperor is an extremely special existence. There is only one Blue Silver Emperor on each continent. Tang San's ancestor 20,000 years ago, his mother was a 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor in human form. However, because she was not yet at the ninth ring of cultivation when she took human form, her ancestor's martial soul was just an ordinary Blue Silver Grass after giving birth to Tang San. It was only later that it evolved into a complete Blue Silver Emperor."

"After Tang San's ancestor ascended to heaven, the Blue Silver Emperor lineage of Douluo Continent was cut off. Until ten thousand years ago, Lingbing Douluo found a 190,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor on the Sun Moon Continent and gave it to Tang Ya, the Tang Sect Master of that generation. You've probably heard the rest of the story. If you weren't a descendant of Tang Ya, a Blue Silver Grass Soul Master's Martial Soul could at most advance to Blue Silver King, or mutate into something else, but it would never be possible to become Blue Silver Emperor."

Tang Wulin was surprised: "There's such a thing?"

Tang Feng laughed and said, "Yue'er, just take this young friend for a stroll. Remember not to go near the forbidden area, otherwise if he gets lost inside, even I, his father, will have difficulty rescuing him."

Tang Yue instinctively reached out to bow and show that he remembered.

"boom--"

Before Tang Yue could finish speaking, suddenly, thousands of blue-gold rays of light shot out from Tang Wulin beside him, accompanied by an incomparably terrifying pressure.

puff.

Tang Yue's eyes rolled back, and he fainted on the spot.

"what happened?"

Tang Feng and the seven elders instantly felt a chill run down their spines, their soul light surged, and nine soul rings appeared beneath their feet. Tang Feng's soul ring configuration was particularly astonishing, with six black and three red rings.

However, when Tang Feng and the other high-ranking members of the Haotian Sect released their own pressure in an attempt to resist, they were horrified to find that their pressure was actually trapped inside the hall and could not escape at all.

Tang Feng's pupils shrank sharply. He was a level 98 Super Douluo, yet even his aura of pressure was suppressed. Just how strong must the mysterious being attached to this child's body be?

Demigod, or quasi-god?
Seeing the wary expressions of the Haotian Sect members, Tang Wulin, whose pupils gleamed with a blue-gold light, calmly asked, "Niu Tian and Titan, do you still remember them?"

Upon hearing this, everyone's expression changed.

In the history of the Haotian Sect, there was only one instance where the sect leader and deputy sect leader were not surnamed Tang. Those two names, which were completely unknown to outsiders, were Niu Tian and Titan.

Tang Feng's right hand surged with black light, transforming into a heavy hammer as sharp as a mountain peak. He asked warily, "Who are you? How do you know these two names?"

Tang Wulin said expressionlessly, "I am your ancestor."

"..." Tang Feng's expression froze, and his troubled look suddenly turned ugly. "Your actions are far too humiliating."

Without him saying anything, the other seven elders quickly dispersed and surrounded Tang Wulin in the center.

"drink."

The seven men let out a low shout, their bodies ignited with flames, and behind each of them appeared the light and shadow of a Haotian Hammer. Under their feet, a series of dim and unclear six-pointed star rays connected, forming a powerful and majestic aura.

Tang Feng, who was in control of the battle formation, said coldly, "This is the battle formation inherited by our Haotian Sect. Even if you are a quasi-god level expert, you would have to exert some effort to resist this formation, let alone your current possessed state."

Tang San, who had temporarily taken control of Tang Wulin's body, changed his expression and realized that he had been too hasty. The words "ancestor" were indeed somewhat inappropriate.

He softened his tone and said, "I am Tang San."

Everyone was stunned.

Tang San said solemnly, "Don't rush to question it. As long as you can find Niu Tian and Titan and have them come to meet me in person, you will know whether my ancestor is real or fake."

The elders subconsciously looked at Tang Feng, who frowned.

hum~
Suddenly, the water-like ripples receded and shrank back into Tang Wulin's body, and the terrifying pressure vanished, causing the entire hall to relax.

Tang Wulin collapsed with a thud, completely losing consciousness.

"Could this person really be Tang San's ancestor?" The Grand Elder's eyes gleamed with excitement.

The Second Elder asked in surprise, "But hasn't the God Realm already disappeared?"

Tang Feng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "I will go to the forbidden area immediately. If Niu Tian and Titan Ancestor can confirm that this person is Tang San Ancestor, it will be a great blessing for our Haotian Sect."

...

The far north.

The biting cold wind eroded this ancient land. In the dark and sunless world, several figures flew in and rushed into the huge cave, finally stopping beside a huge pit.

The pit was deep and dark, with a nauseating, foul stench emanating from it from time to time, and the faint cries of vengeful spirits could be heard, sending chills down one's spine.

"Demon Emperor".

The leader respectfully shouted towards the pit.

"How's the plan going?" A deep female voice came from deep within the pit.

The Ghost Emperor said in a deep voice, "Yun Ming died on the spot, but the cannonballs that bombarded Shrek City were blocked by the Golden Ancient Tree, so..."

"So there aren't enough materials to complete the Blood River Godslaying Array?" the deep female voice said slowly.

The Ghost Emperor and the other evil soul masters instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

The Ghost Emperor said in fear, "Please forgive me."

"Heh." The Demon Emperor sneered, "Yun Ming is dead, which is good news for now. As for the materials, there's no rush. Since we promised the Lord of the Abyss, we have to make some achievements. Put some effort into arranging for our people to infiltrate the Blood God Legion as soon as possible. When the time is right, we'll help them break through the Blood God Formation."

"The rise of a new era of chaos will surely leave the Sun and Moon Federation with no time to deal with internal threats, which will make it easier for us to harvest materials."

"As ordered."

The Ghost Emperor lowered his head.

"By the way, how's the drug development going?" the Demon Emperor asked.

The Ghost Emperor said, "The process has encountered some obstacles, but everything is under control, and we should be able to succeed in about three years at most."

"Good." The Demon Emperor said with satisfaction, "If a divine realm is established in the future, I will certainly grant you, as well as others, eternal divine positions."

Upon hearing this, the evil spirit masters swayed, clearly attracted by the tempting offer.

"Thank you for your grace, Demon Emperor." The Ghost Emperor said excitedly, but in his heart he thought, "A true man is born between heaven and earth, how can he live a life of melancholy and subservience to others?"

(End of this chapter)