Douluo: This Legend of the Dragon King is not quite right

"..."

Tang San's forehead felt as if it had been struck by an invisible, massive hammer; with a loud bang, his mind went completely blank.

Boundless rage, biting cold, and a trace of panic that even he himself was unwilling to admit, like a raging tsunami, instantly shattered his unchanging divine king mentality of ten thousand years.

Tang San's figure plummeted like a meteor, landing precisely above the ironic "Welcome" characters carved from the frost-covered sword marks.

His gaze instantly locked onto Ah Yin and Tang Wutong, who were lying on the writing.

Their breath was like a candle flickering in the wind, gradually weakening and fading, their life force seemingly about to be extinguished at any moment.

In contrast, Tang San's heart, which had initially carried a sense of superiority due to his arrival, now felt as if it had been plunged into an abyss, freezing and sinking inch by inch.

His body stood stiffly in place, as if he had turned into a cold sculpture. Only his eyes, which were originally as deep as the sea, were now filled with terrifying blood vessels, staring unblinkingly at the tragic scene in front of him, without moving.

An invisible yet terrifying aura, powerful enough to change the very fabric of the world, spread uncontrollably from his body, like an out-of-control plague.

This caused the surrounding space to begin to distort slightly.

Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, his nostrils were flared, and he was panting heavily.

Even his breathing became heavy and rapid, like that of an enraged ancient beast, making a terrifying whooshing sound.

"What happened?"

"What happened?!"

Tang San's heart was roaring wildly and repeatedly, as if being torn apart by pain and rage.

He was not entirely unaware. In his original vision and plan, when he, the God King, descended upon Douluo Continent, the entire Tang Sect, Shrek Academy, Haotian Sect, and all forces loyal to him should gather here to welcome his return with the grandest and most devout ceremony.

But now...

Everywhere you look, there are corpses strewn across the land!

Those figures who should have been his most loyal followers have now lost their breath and turned into cold corpses.

What enraged him even more was that many of the corpses were controlled by some evil force, covered in eerie blue ice crystals, and turned into puppets, pointing their weapons at the very people they were supposed to serve.

His followers were almost entirely slaughtered.

The powerful fighting force of the believers was transformed into the enemy's claws!
At that moment, the words "Welcome" beneath his feet became incredibly glaring in his eyes, as if they were written with the blood of his people and the pain of his loved ones, filled with endless mockery and malice.

Especially Tang Wutong and A Yin.

This is his biological mother, and this is his precious daughter whom he has cherished since she was a baby!

Just before his descent, he was still in the realm of gods, conceiving a perfect blueprint.

Their primary objective upon this successful arrival is to seize the Ice Abyss Sword, a weapon with immense potential, from Lu Jun and refine it into another super artifact of their own.

He then planned to unleash his great powers to advance the Douluo Continent plane, and even plot to annex the long-threatening Abyss plane.

Next, he will spare no expense to help his beloved daughter Wutong elevate her divine status and step into the realm of God King.

He also wants to help his mother, Ah Yin, to merge more deeply with the origin of life in this plane and improve her cultivation. If his father, Tang Hao, can regain his divine consciousness, he also wants to help him regain his divine status...

Especially after Huo Yuhao, that eyesore, completely disappeared from Douluo Continent, Wu Tong seemed to have let go of her inner turmoil and showed amazing diligence and talent in her cultivation. Her outstanding potential as the daughter of a god-king made him extremely gratified.

He has even decided that in the future, he will hand over the God Realm he controls, as well as the Douluo Continent that is about to be reshaped, to his daughter, making her his successor.

But now… his heir, on whom he had placed such high hopes, his blood relative, lay in a pool of blood like a broken doll, barely breathing! The thought of his beloved daughter suffering such a severe injury and humiliation caused Tang San’s body to tremble uncontrollably. It wasn’t fear, but a sign that his anger was about to explode.

Suddenly, he raised his head and let out a heart-wrenching howl, like that of a wounded lone wolf.

The roar was like the howl of a tiger and the cry of a dragon, yet it was filled with endless grief and fury, shaking the sky as if it would shatter the heavens.

The boundless rage erupted like a volcano that had been suppressed for thousands of years.

A vast, blue-gold divine power poured out of his body uncontrollably, like a raging tsunami, sweeping across all directions.

Above the peak of the valley, the spatial energy instantly became extremely chaotic, emitting a piercing tearing sound. The entire world seemed to shake and tremble violently under the wrath of this god-king!
"Be careful!" Gu Yuena's expression was more serious than ever before as she quickly sent a telepathic warning to everyone.

She could clearly feel a heart-pounding sense of oppression from the aura that Tang San was exuding without reservation.

Tang San is far stronger than they had previously estimated.

This is by no means an ordinary god-king level.

Its divine power is so vast and its oppressive aura so profound that it can almost be called the Supreme God-King!
"Tang San is, after all, a powerful being who ascended to the God Realm. He has accumulated tens of thousands of years of cultivation experience in the God Realm, giving him a ten-thousand-year lead over you in cultivation."

Gu Yuena spoke rapidly, her voice carrying an undeniable seriousness.

"The strength he's displaying now is far beyond what the seven of you can handle alone!"

She immediately made the safest possible plan:
"When the fight breaks out, you guys hold them off first, then let Lu Jun and me stand at the front to directly block his attacks."

"The seven of you will provide support and assistance from the flanks, looking for opportunities to launch an attack. Remember, don't engage in direct combat; focus on hit-and-run tactics!"

Faced with an enemy of this caliber, Gu Yuena no longer had time for jokes and instantly took over tactical command.

This person is definitely the strongest enemy they have ever encountered.

Lu Jun remained silent, clearly acquiescing to her arrangement.

"No problem, Sister Gu Yue, feel free to use any tactics you have."

Xu Xiaoyan and the others immediately suppressed their previous excitement and responded in unison, their expressions becoming focused and solemn.

Gu Yuena's sharp eyes instantly locked onto a key weapon:
"Xie Xie, use your foul mouth to interfere with him and mess with his mindset."

"Huh? Me?"

"I'm here to fight a god-king? Really?"

Xie Xie paused for a moment, then pointed to his nose with some uncertainty.

At this moment, Xie Xie was somewhat unable to react.

To make him insult a supreme god-king?
This mission is so exciting!

"Yes, it's you."

Lu Jun suddenly chuckled.

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and he instantly understood Gu Yuena's intentions.

When there is a potential disparity in absolute strength, winning hearts and minds is undoubtedly the best strategy. (End of Chapter)