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Chapter 305 It would be better if all members of the Tang family died!

Chapter 305 The Tang family. It's better if they all die!

So, 20,000 years ago, Tang San came up with a solution: by using an external, incomplete spirit to perform the original duties, Ah Yin could easily enjoy the status and authority at the core of the world without having to bear any responsibility.

The Golden Ancient Tree thus became such a thing.

However, due to Chen Zhou's creation of the Star God, the Golden Ancient Tree, as the last vestige of spirituality at the core of the world, was separated, causing Ah Yin, who was at a critical moment, to be completely trapped in the empty shell of the world's core, becoming a pure energy converter.

It can only be said that they tried to steal a chicken but lost the rice instead.

Chen Zhou looked at Gu Yuena and said softly, "I hope that when I come out, I will see a complete you."

Having said that, without waiting for Gu Yuena's reply, he tore open a spatial rift and headed towards the core of the world.

Gu Yuena's expression was complicated. She naturally knew what Chen Zhou meant, which was nothing more than to devour and merge the Golden Dragon King bloodline in Tang Wulin's body.

This is not impossible; in fact, one could say she would be more than willing.

But she was just a little melancholy. Thinking back to the madness of that night not long ago, she felt that she could not possibly occupy a tiny place in Chen Zhou's heart.

As Chen Zhou's figure disappeared into the spatial rift, the solidified killing intent on the battlefield suddenly surged. Gu Yuena's silver hair fluttered as platinum scales covered her entire body. With each step she took, she imprinted elemental lotus marks on the ruins, and her dragon-like vertical pupils locked onto the still struggling Tang Wulin.

"Why."

Tang Wulin roared as he knelt in a pool of blood, his Golden Dragon Spear deeply embedded in the ground. The Golden Dragon King scales on his right arm were spreading uncontrollably, and the dragon core sealed in his spine was wracked with excruciating pain—it was the Golden Dragon King's essence responding to the true sovereign.

Hai Wuliang suddenly crossed his twin halberds to block the sudden, chilling attack. Amidst the ruins of the Eternal Heaven, Ling Zichen appeared, controlling the last humanoid weapon. This mad scientist was connected to dozens of tubes, and his mechanical heart pumped out dark green liquid energy.

"The Lord said he would not kill researchers."

Yun Taixi frowned, but his heavy sword remained firmly pressed against the throat of the humanoid weapon.

"But I never said I wouldn't take toys apart."

Huo Wuji's white robe billowed like waves, and the Blade of Judgment suddenly transformed into three thousand streams of fire, shredding the mechanical wings on Ling Zichen's back into metallic dust. The green liquid gushing from the broken conduits corroded the ground, causing it to hiss and crackle.

In the blood-red sunset, the shattered golden dragon spear suddenly trembled violently. Tang Wulin's back arched like that of a dying dragon, golden dragon scales spreading from his neck to behind his ears. His ten fingers dug deeply into the cracks of the floor tiles, each finger bone making a cracking sound as if it could no longer bear the weight.

"It seems I don't need to lift a finger."

Gu Yuena lowered her gaze to his contorted figure, the Silver Dragon Spear slowly spinning in her palm. She could feel the Golden Dragon King's essence frantically assaulting the human body—just like the prelude to the self-destruction in the God Realm back then.

The Light and Dark Douluo Long Yeyue suddenly self-destructed his Martial Soul True Form. The Light and Dark Twin Dragons transformed into burning meteors and rushed towards Gu Yuena, but were shredded into bloody fireworks by Hai Wuliang's spinning twin halberds in mid-air.

The old man's head rolled to Tang Wulin's feet, his cloudy eyes reflecting Tang Wulin's dragon-transformed face.

"No! Wu Lin!"

Wu Siduo cried out and spread her arms to shield Tang Wulin, only to see the half-dragon youth suddenly look up. In those eyes, which had completely turned into vertical pupils, there was no longer a trace of human emotion—only the ferocity of a predator. Before the girl could finish her plea, her chest was pierced by a dragon claw that suddenly swelled up.

"As expected, it has come to this."

Gu Yuena sighed and raised her silver dragon spear, nine-colored waves of light surging from its tip. Tang Wulin, who was devouring Wu Siduo's flesh and blood, suddenly froze, the Golden Dragon King's essence being forcibly extracted from his seven orifices. The writhing golden energy condensed into a miniature dragon shape in the air, emitting a resentful shriek.

The destinies of the Silver Dragon King and the Golden Dragon King intersected at this moment. The instant Gu Yuena's cherry lips parted slightly, the entire battlefield fell into an eerie silence. Everyone saw the ends of her silver hair gleam with gold, and fine dragon scale patterns appear on her slender neck.

As the golden and red beam of light shot into the sky, Huo Wuji's fingers, gripping the longsword, suddenly tightened—it was an aura of pressure approaching that of the Dragon God's manifestation!

interesting.
"Roar--"

Tang Wulin's body suddenly exploded into a bloody mist. His body, stripped of the Golden Dragon King's essence, began to crumble, but before it could be completely shattered, it was pinned to the ground by the twin halberds thrown by Hai Wuliang.

"Gu Guyue."

In his final moments, a sliver of clarity returned to his pupils. The broken golden dragon spear gleamed faintly, and the crooked "moon" character carved on the hilt was stained with blood—a secret painstakingly carved by the twelve-year-old boy with his fingernail in the work-study dormitory.

Gu Yuena's fingertips trembled slightly, and the dragon spear hovered three inches in front of Tang Wulin's throat.

She saw the dying man's lips move, mouthing three words: "I'm sorry."

"laugh!"

Gu Yuena remained unmoved by Tang Wulin's actions. Without hesitation, the Silver Dragon Spear followed the hatred and anger within her, piercing his throat and killing him instantly!
As the Silver Dragon King and the ruler of the Soul Beast race, Gu Yuena deeply hated the Tang family. In her eyes, all the beautiful moments of the past were nothing but proof that the God Realm was toying with her!
It would be better if all members of the Tang family were dead!

When the Silver Dragon Spear was drawn, it brought out a string of scarlet blood beads, and the golden patterns on Gu Yuena's silver armor suddenly began to writhe as if alive.

The absorbed essence of the Golden Dragon King formed ancient characters on her body. Each character lit up and triggered strange phenomena in the heavens and earth—thunder clouds surged in the east, volcanoes erupted in the west, glaciers grew wildly in the north, and hurricanes howled in the south.

"Not perfect enough."

Hai Wuliang suddenly frowned. The phantom of the Kunpeng in his long, golden hair stirred restlessly, his twin halberds crossed in front of his chest.

A fine crack appeared between Gu Yuena's brows, and the nine-colored dragon scales bloomed and withered like a fleeting flower, clearly indicating that she was still one crucial step away from the true realm of the Dragon God.

Huo Wuji's scabbard tapped lightly on the ground, and the white-haired youth looked up at the distorted sky: "Over there, Master."

Before the words were even finished, the entire continent suddenly trembled violently!
The ground of Shrek Ruins cracked open with deep ravines, and scorching core energy erupted from it. The magma solidified in the air into the shape of a giant hand, the palm lines of which were actually flowing alchemical runes—a chain reaction triggered by Chen Zhou in the deeper planes.

"Click——"

In the special dimension at the core of the world, the golden tree that Ah Yin parasitizes is crumbling inch by inch. Emerald green vines burst forth wildly from the cracks in the trunk, only to wither and carbonize the moment they touch the alchemical matrix.

"Tang San's mother?"

Chen Zhou walked towards the core, stepping on the alchemical array patterns, each step leaving a cyan light mark in the void. Xuan Li floated obediently behind him, her fingertips playing with the newly formed dimensional star model.

The blue-haired woman trapped in the tree core suddenly opened her eyes, her emerald pupils reflecting countless vines piercing the intruder.

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