Douluo Continent: Blue Silver Becomes a God, Everlasting Forever!

Chapter 114 A Thousand Golden Crocodiles Show Loyalty? Tang Chen: It's a Pity My Grandson Was Expelled from the Haotian Sect
If facing ordinary forces, the Spirit Hall could naturally crush them with its high-end combat power.

But if they were to face the Seagod Douluo from Seagod Island, who relied on the endless resources of the sea.

Facing his old rival from the Haotian Sect, now a dual-god, number one killer, the Asura God.

Or perhaps they are facing a clan of soul beasts who possess the two great treasure lands of Star Dou Forest and Sunset Forest, and command a multitude of divine beasts...

The Spirit Hall is currently too weak!
The only way is to completely annex the two great empires.

He integrated the entire population, mineral resources, food supplies, and soul master resources of the Douluo Continent into his own hands.

To forge an unprecedented iron-blooded empire.

Only the Spirit Hall is qualified to have a true place in this upcoming "War of the Gods"!
To ensure that the glory of the Angel God is not extinguished, and to prevent the Spirit Hall's thousand-year-old foundation from collapsing in the chaos of the world...

What does this personal honor or disgrace matter?
Having figured all this out, the struggle in Qian Daoliu's eyes completely disappeared, replaced by a cold, sharp glint.

Qian Daoliu looked again at the arrogant woman on the high platform, slowly nodded, and said in a deep voice:
“Bibi Dong, you’re right.”

"In the current situation, we are surrounded by wolves."

Lan Yu possessed extraordinary abilities, Tang Chen was unparalleled in ruthlessness, and Poseidon had the advantage of terrain.

"If my Spirit Hall continues to cling to this small territory, we will be defeated one by one sooner or later."

Qian Daoliu's voice echoed in the hall, carrying a chilling, murderous aura:

"The only way to contend with them is to unite the power of the entire continent!"

"Now that you have become a God-King, with the strength and ambition to rule the world, then my Hall of Worship... will go crazy with you this time!"

Seeing that the Grand Elder had already expressed his opinion, Golden Crocodile Douluo, standing to the side, also clasped his hands in a deep fist salute, his voice booming like a bell:

“I am willing to obey the Pope… no, I am willing to obey His Majesty’s orders!”
"It's time for these old bones of mine to get some exercise on the battlefield!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo's mindset changed very quickly.

Seeing that his elder brother had spoken, he naturally echoed him.

On the high platform, Bibi Dong watched as Qian Daoliu and Jin E finally bowed their heads, and the smile on her lips gradually widened.

Finally, it culminated in a long, triumphant laugh filled with smug satisfaction and domineering power:
"good very good!"

"The Grand Elder and the Second Elder are both wise and righteous, truly a blessing for the Empire!"

Bibi Dong suddenly swung the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in her hand, and the purplish-black divine light instantly drew a huge continental map in the air above the hall.

The scythe stabbed fiercely towards the Heavenly Dou City in the center of the map, its eyes filled with murderous intent.
"In that case, pass down the order!"

"Summon all cardinals and above back to the city!"
Integrate the Holy Dragon Legion and the Angel Legion!

"The founding ceremony will be held in three days!"

"Once the grand ceremony and the grand offering are completed, I want you to personally lead the angel legion straight into the heart of the Heavenly Dou Empire!"
"I will see the banner of the Heaven Dou Royal Family burn at the feet of my Spirit Empire within a month!"

A golden light flashed in Qian Daoliu's eyes, and a terrifying battle intent belonging to a first-level god soared into the sky:

"as you wish!"

Poseidon Island, behind the Temple of Poseidon.

Here, there is no oppressive atmosphere of opulent splendor like that of the Spirit Hall; only the gentle sea breeze and the sound of waves.

In a charming little courtyard built by the sea, two figures leaned against a bench on the edge of a cliff.

The afterglow of the setting sun spilled onto the sea, creating shimmering waves and stretching their shadows long, intertwining together.

Tang Chen put his arm around Poseidon's shoulder, his eyes filled with tender affection and deep guilt.

Tang Chen gently stroked Poseidon's long, blue hair, like ocean waves, his voice low and hoarse:
"Xi'er, you've suffered so much these past years."

"Back then, I was single-mindedly pursuing the path to godhood, and I made that arrogant vow: 'I will not return until I become a god.'"

Little did I know that this departure would leave you alone on this desolate island for decades. Tang Chen looked at the still stunningly beautiful face of the woman in his arms, and felt a pang of pain in his heart.

If it weren't for this celestial opportunity, if it weren't for the inheritance of the Asura God's position...

He has probably long been lost in the bloodshed of the killing city, and will eventually turn into a handful of dust, without even the right to see her one last time.

Poseidon gently shook her head, pressed her cheek against Tang Chen's broad chest, listened to his steady and powerful heartbeat, and a satisfied smile appeared on her lips:

"Brother Chen, let's not talk about this anymore."

"As long as you can come back, as long as you are still alive, even if I have to wait another hundred years, I will be willing."

"Now that you have inherited the position of the Asura God, and I am still here, that is enough."

We still have a long life ahead of us to make up for the regrets of the past, don't we?

They smiled at each other, and decades of longing turned into endless sweetness in this moment of tenderness.

A gentle sea breeze blows, and life is peaceful.

However, this tranquility did not last long.

Although Poseidon was immersed in the joy of reunion, as the high priestess of Poseidon Island, her keen sense of the situation was no less than that of Bibi Dong.

Poseidon raised her head, her gaze sweeping across the vast ocean towards the Douluo Continent, a deep worry flashing in her eyes.

"Brother Chen..."

Poseidon hesitated for a moment, then spoke softly:

"Although I really want to keep you by my side forever and never go anywhere else."

But...shouldn't you go back to the Haotian Sect and take a look?

Tang Chen paused slightly, tightened his grip on Poseidon's hand, and frowned slightly:
"Haotian Sect?"

You're worried about...

"Ah."

Poseidon sat up straight, his expression becoming serious:
"Now that the world is in chaos, the Heavenly Review is revealing the secrets of this world one by one."

The plant-based emperor Lan Yu suddenly appeared, with countless powerful figures under his command, including deities.

The fact that even a 500,000-year-old dragon king could be resurrected so easily demonstrates the terrifying power of such forces.

At this point, Poseidon paused, his tone becoming somewhat complicated:

"Although the Heavenly Curtain has been exposed, Hao'er... that is, Tang Hao, is now the Wrathful God King. Although his strength may not be as great as yours or mine."

"But after all, he was expelled from the Haotian Sect many years ago."

Moreover, judging from all indications, Hao'er has a very close relationship with that Blue Silver Emperor, and it could even be said that he follows that emperor's every command.

Upon hearing this, a hint of pain and helplessness flashed in Tang Chen's eyes.

The fact that their grandson had become a god-king should have been a great joy for the Haotian Sect.

Unfortunately, this grandson was ruthlessly abandoned by the sect.

Poseidon continued his analysis, a hint of urgency in his voice:
"Although Hao'er is powerful, his current stance is more on the side of that emperor than on the Haotian Sect."

"If the Haotian Sect is in trouble, Hao'er might come to its aid, but it's also possible..."

Because of past grievances, they stood idly by. Moreover, if the Emperor were to issue an order, who could say what Hao'er would choose?

"And now, apart from you, there is no other deity presiding over the Haotian Sect."

(End of this chapter)