Douluo: I founded the mecha tribe and I am the king of mecha battles!

Chapter 268 Pretending to be a ghost
But Gu Yuena only made a simple movement.

She threw the purified energy crystal at the Haotian Hammer.

"boom--!"

An unnatural, intense golden-white light erupted between heaven and earth. The shockwave from the collision of the two divine-level energies spread out in a ring, leaving mosaic-like cracks in the space it passed through. The low-level Soul Masters watching the battle were all blinded; only those at the Super Douluo level and above could see—the Clear Sky Hammer was disintegrating in the energy storm!

"Brother Hao!"

Despite the depletion of her life essence, Ah Yin forcefully activated the Blue Silver Emperor, attempting to weave a protective net. However, the second phase of the Boundless Sea's terrifying waves had arrived—the suspended waves suddenly crystallized, transforming into millions of prisms. Each prism refracted Gu Yuena's Silver Moon Domain, focusing the originally dispersed spatial cutting power into tens of thousands of silver lines.

"laugh--"

Ah Yin's Blue Silver Emperor Network was easily severed by the silver threads. This incarnation of the Seed of Life coughed up pale golden blood, staring in disbelief at the silver blade of light emanating from her chest—the laws of space had pierced directly through her divine core!

The Golden Tree let out a mournful cry. The giant tree, which had carried the fortune of Shrek Academy for ten thousand years, began to wither, and where the bark peeled away, it revealed the flowing golden-red liquid inside—the dimensional essence that Tang Hao and his wife had infused into it.

"Chance!"

Huo Wuji's crescent-shaped longsword suddenly changed direction. The blade light cleaved through the chaotic energy turbulence, pointing directly at Tang Wulin.

"Buzz——"

Gu Yuena's silver hair suddenly lost all color, transforming into a pure waterfall of light that cascaded down to her waist. She clasped her hands together in front of her chest, the Dragon God Seal rotating and expanding in her palms, dragging the entire battlefield into a strange slow-motion state.

Huo Wuji's blade strangely froze three inches from Tang Wulin's throat—not because it was blocked, but because it was frozen in place.

"Hey buddy, something's up!"

"retreat!"

Hai Wuliang shouted loudly, and Huo Wuji understood immediately, drawing his sword and retreating to Hai Wuliang's side.

At this moment, a blue-haired man emerged from between Tang Wulin's eyebrows, transforming into a hundred-meter-tall Dharma image. He coldly stared at Gu Yuena, Hai Wuliang, and Huo Wuji before him, the trident in his hand radiating a vast ocean aura.

"Sea God!"

Below, feeling the aura passed down from their ancestors and remembered by generations, Chen Xinjie suddenly looked up and exclaimed in surprise.

That was not a simple projection of a martial soul, but a true manifestation of the origin carrying the aura of the divine realm!
The golden trident brand on the blue-haired man's forehead shone as brightly as the rising sun, and a single glance from him caused the entire Silver Moon Domain to tremble violently.

If it weren't for Hai Wuliang wielding his twin halberds to stop the turmoil of the Upside-Down Sea, it would probably have been ground into ordinary water mist by the rules of this world.

"A mistress?!"

Tang Hao's exclamation was trembling with disbelief. This ruler of the plane was kneeling on the cracked earth, the Clear Sky Hammer shattered into nothing but the handle.

This person is none other than Tang San, the founder of the Tang Sect, the son of Tang Hao and A Yin, and the Sea God who ascended to the God Realm 20,000 years ago!

To be precise, it was a fragment of Tang San's soul, since his main body had been swept away by the cosmic storm and turbulent currents, taking him to the God Realm along with it.

Its appearance at this moment is merely a means of leveraging Tang Wulin's power to suddenly unseal the Golden Dragon King's bloodline.

"Unauthorized interference with the order of the lower realm." Tang San's Dharma form spoke, his voice like rolling thunder sweeping across every corner of the battlefield.

With a gentle tap of the Trident of Poseidon, the spatial rifts created by the collision of divine power instantly healed. His gaze swept over Huo Wuji's blood-stained Crescent Blade, and when he saw the thunder gear emblem engraved on the blade, his pupils contracted almost imperceptibly.

"You shouldn't be in this dimension."

Hai Wuliang and Huo Wuji exchanged a glance. Simultaneously, their inherited totems lit up—golden waves and thunderous gears meshed together in the void, forming a wondrous energy circuit. This was a unique combined attack tactic of the Motorbike Clan; the Thunder Tribe and the Wave Tribe had extremely high compatibility, and the power they could unleash when working together was unparalleled.

"As expected, I was recognized."

Hai Wuliang crossed his short halberd in front of his chest and sneered, "It's a pity that your God Realm has been swept away by the spatial turbulence. How dare a mere wisp of a soul point fingers at us?"

Lightning and water intertwined around the two, creating a massive vortex of energy that temporarily withstood Tang San's divine power. Gu Yuena, watching from afar, narrowed her eyes slightly—these two mysterious powerhouses seemed to share a common enemy with her.

Tang San's illusory figure was not provoked, but calmly said, "This world does not belong to people from outside the realm. The balance maintained by the Tang Sect, Shrek Academy, and Spirit Pagoda for ten thousand years should not be disrupted by you."

Before he finished speaking, a dazzling blue-gold light suddenly burst forth from the trident, and a pillar of light pierced the heavens and the earth, plunging straight into the depths of the clouds, instantly triggering some ancient law.

The sky began to distort.

The once azure sky swirled like water stirred by an invisible hand, creating a gigantic vortex tens of kilometers in diameter. In an instant, the entire world darkened, and even the most powerful Silver Moon Domain was suppressed and shrank dramatically.

"Playing tricks and deception"

Hai Wuliang arrogantly gazed at the phantom of the Sea God Tang San, his two halberds merging into one, transforming into a single long halberd, "Heaven-Shattering Wave Slaughter!"

Huo Wuji did the same, glancing sideways with his phoenix eyes, his pure white crescent-shaped longsword unleashing boundless thunder, "Thunderous Crescent Slash!"

The shadow cast by the trident enveloped the entire Shrek City ruins.

As Tang San's phantom raised his hand, countless tiny blue-gold threads fell from the pillar of light—each thread was bound to a fragment of the plane's origin, which was then gathered back into the Golden Tree, halting Ah Yin's aging and even showing signs of recovery.

Tang Wulin suddenly floated up, and the Golden Dragon King bloodline in his body flowed obediently under the guidance of the silk threads, even dyeing the sap of the Golden Tree a light gold color.

"Old Tang?"

Tang Wulin's unfocused pupils regained focus. When he saw the illusory figure clearly, a tremor deep within his soul caused the Golden Dragon King's scales to rise again—this was not a simple bloodline connection, but a soul pressure at the level of a God-King!
"The vast ocean is boundless!"

Hai Wuliang roared and exploded. The earth-shattering waves and Huo Wuji's thunderous crescent slash intertwined in the air, forming a blue and white spiral that shattered everything in its path.

Tang San's illusory figure finally changed color. The moment the trident blocked, the entire Dharma form was blasted back a thousand meters by the shockwave, and the illusory figure rippled like waves.

Gu Yuena's silver hair was suddenly tinged with starlight. Where her dragon claws slashed, a dark passage tore open in space, and countless prisms formed from the essence of the Silver Dragon King surged out from the passage. These prisms perfectly refracted the aftershocks of the combined attack, adding a spatial cutting force on top of Hai Wuliang and the other's attack!

"Click——"

Spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the chest of Tang San's illusory image. He looked down at his crumbling Dharma form, shock appearing in his eyes for the first time: "You actually managed to..."

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