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

Chapter 123 Yu Yuanzhen: Even the Spirit Hall has to beg me! Bibi Dong comes to the door: Go to hell, all of you!

Even if the Spirit Hall has a God King, they still have to treat their Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan with utmost respect!

Otherwise, he might side with the Haotian Sect or the Sea God Island!
Yu Yuanzhen firmly believes this.

Although the Blue Lightning Overlord Clan only has one first-level god and one second-level god.

However, the Spirit Hall had to contend with the Clear Sky Sect and Seagod Island, each possessing a God King, so they had no choice but to recruit him!

He can even be both sides of the social ladder.

They've taken all the advantages!

Thinking of this, Yu Yuanzhen couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth slightly.

……

In another courtyard.

Yu Luomian stared at the words on the sky, as if struck by lightning, and stood there dumbfounded.

Then, his breathing became extremely rapid, and the greed and jealousy in his eyes vanished instantly, replaced by an almost insane desire and... flattery.

"The God of Electricity... a second-level god..."

"The power is... in the hands of the eldest brother..."

Yu Luomian's heart pounded violently, as if it were about to burst out of her chest.

He originally thought he had no chance, believing that Yu Yuanzhen had taken all the benefits.

But now, the heavens have given him an opportunity! An opportunity to rise to the top in one step!

As long as he obtains that divine spark, he can instantly become a god!

Although he is only a second-level god, and although he is to assist the Thunder God, that is, to assist Yu Yuanzhen.

But that's a god!
They are immortal beings!
"Big brother... no, sect leader! My own brother!"

Yu Luomian suddenly turned around, tumbled and crawled out of the courtyard, and ran wildly towards the summit of Zhenlong Mountain.

At this moment, he no longer had any thoughts of vying for power or profit.

What second-in-command?

What position of sect leader?
Before the divine authority, everything is utter nonsense!

He has only one thought in mind right now:
Cling tightly to Yu Yuanzhen's leg!

He would be willing to be a dog as long as he could get his hands on that God of Lightning!
"Big brother! Your younger brother has come to congratulate you!"

"Brother, I'm willing to give my life for you, even unto death!"

Yu Luomian's mournful yet obsequious cries echoed along the mountain path of Zhenlong Mountain.

At the summit of Zhenlong Mountain, thunderclouds rolled in.

Yu Luomian practically tumbled and crawled to Yu Yuanzhen's side, completely abandoning his usual dignity as the second-in-command, and knelt down on the wet ground with a thud.

"Brother!
metropolitan!

I'm genuinely happy for you!

Yu Luomian had a forced smile on his face, but his eyes were fixed on the purple lightning god's divine core in Yu Yuanzhen's hand, and his Adam's apple bobbed with difficulty.

"Our Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan is finally about to rise!"

"Brother, you are about to become a first-level deity! This is truly a miracle from our ancestors!"

Yu Yuanzhen looked down at his younger brother, who was always secretly competing with him, a complex expression flashing in his eyes. He was about to reprimand him when he suddenly raised an eyebrow and his gaze fell on the soul power fluctuations surging around Yu Luomian.

That aura was powerful and domineering, yet carried a hint of instability from the recent breakthrough.

"Your soul power..."

Yu Yuanzhen was somewhat surprised.

"Thanks to my elder brother! Thanks to Tianmu!"

Yu Luomian excitedly released her martial spirit.

hold head high--!
A loud dragon roar rang out, and a giant dragon phantom wrapped in blue-purple lightning appeared behind him.

Unlike before, this dragon has prominent horns and fine scales, exuding the pure aura of a true dragon, without any impurities of a sub-dragon.

"That rain of dragon blood just now not only purified my bloodline, but also helped me break through the shackles that had plagued me for many years!"

Yu Luomian was so excited that her face was flushed.

"Big brother, I'm already level 90!"
"If I can acquire just one more spirit ring, I'll be a Title Douluo!" With that, Yu Luomian kowtowed again, his voice trembling as he pleaded.

"Big brother, this God of Lightning..."

It's better to give it to your own brother than to give it to someone else!
I swear, as long as you give me this divine position, my life, Yu Luomian, will belong to you from now on!
"Whoever you tell me to bite, I'll bite!"

Looking at his younger brother kneeling on the ground, Yu Yuanzhen's lingering resentment finally dissipated in the face of the enormous family interests.

He sighed deeply and nodded slowly.

"That's all."

Yu Yuanzhen said in a deep voice:

"You're right, we shouldn't let the good stuff go to outsiders."

"Giving this divine essence of the God of Lightning to you is more reassuring than giving it to an elder from another clan."

The situation on the mainland is currently turbulent, with the Spirit Hall eyeing it covetously, and the Clear Sky Sect and Seagod Island both having God Kings in charge.

Although the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan had him as the successor of the Thunder God, it was not enough to support them alone.

If another second-level deity could assist them, the sect's position would truly be as stable as Mount Tai.

"Thank you, elder brother! Thank you, sect leader, for your kindness!!"

Yu Luomian was overjoyed. If Yu Yuanzhen hadn't stopped him, he would have loved to hug Yu Yuanzhen's leg and kiss him a few times.

"Alright, stop embarrassing yourself."

Yu Yuanzhen put away the God of Lightning in his hand, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked into the distance with high spirits.

"Now that you're already level 90, let's not delay."

This divine status requires the strength of a Title Douluo to bear.

"Come, I'll personally lead you to hunt soul beasts!"

"With the strength of our true dragon bloodline, we brothers can even fight against a 100,000-year-old soul beast!"
Once you obtain your ninth spirit ring and advance to the Title Douluo level, you will immediately fuse with a godhood!

"Yes! I'll follow your orders, brother!"

Yu Luomian trembled with excitement, as if she could already see the moment she became a god.

However, just as the two brothers were preparing to set off...

The sky, which had turned blood red due to the rain of dragon god's blood, suddenly darkened.

A terrifying, suffocating pressure descended from the sky without warning, instantly enveloping the entire True Dragon Mountain!
The pressure was so strong that even Yu Yuanzhen, who had just awakened his true dragon bloodline and greatly increased his strength, felt a pang of fear, and his knees even involuntarily bent.

"Who?!"

Yu Yuanzhen suddenly looked up and shouted sharply. The lightning around him surged instantly, and his nine soul rings shone brightly.

At the edge of the sky, the thunderclouds were forcibly torn apart.

A strange and malevolent purplish-black light surged in like a tidal wave, instantly obscuring half the sky.

At the center of that purplish-black light, a stunningly beautiful figure, yet exuding overwhelming killing intent, was hovering in the air, walking step by step.

With each step, the void seemed to tremble, and purplish-black lotus flowers bloomed beneath his feet.

"Hunting for spirit rings?"

A chilling, mocking, and domineering voice echoed between heaven and earth.

It clearly penetrated into the ears of every disciple of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect.

"No need to bother."

Bibi Dong, dressed in a purple-gold imperial robe and holding a scepter, looked down at Yu Yuanzhen and Yu Luomian, whose expressions had changed drastically, and a cruel smile curled at the corner of her mouth.

"Because your destiny is not to become a Title Douluo, but..."

Bibi Dong pointed her scepter downwards, and a terrifying aura of death instantly locked onto the two of them.

"hell!"

boom--!
Before she finished speaking, nine spirit rings flashed alternately behind Bibi Dong, among which the bright red 100,000-year spirit ring stung Yu Yuanzhen's eyes.

"Bibi Dong!!"

Yu Yuanzhen's pupils shrank sharply, and an unprecedented sense of life-or-death crisis exploded within him instantly.

He never expected that the Pope of the Spirit Hall would arrive so quickly and so ruthlessly!
(End of this chapter)