Douluo Continent: A Distorted Time and Space, Taking Tang Wutong to Fight Tang San

"Well……"

Su Ling let out a suppressed groan.

His eyes were unfocused, and his body, like a puppet with its strings cut, slumped backward.

He completely lost consciousness and fell heavily into Tang Wutong's arms.

"Su Ling!"

Tang Wutong exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly hugged him tightly.

It felt icy cold to the touch.

His breath was extremely faint, sometimes rapid, sometimes paused, as if it would dissipate at any moment.

Gu Yuena looked at Su Ling, who was lying in Tang Wutong's arms, barely breathing, and tightened her grip on the Silver Dragon Spear.

Why has the Time Butterfly run out of energy?

Yet, for Tang Wutong's sake, he still stood in front of her without hesitation, brandishing his weapon at her.

Why...

Why would he rather die than let this woman he had only known for a short time go to waste?

Jealousy and resentment gnawed at Gu Yuena's heart like venomous snakes.

Kill Tang Wutong!

As long as I kill her, reclaim Wang Qiu'er's soul, and then use the power of creation to revive Su Ling and erase this part of her memory...

Erase everything about Tang Wutong and Wang Qiu'er!

He will be able to return to his side.

Once this crazy idea takes hold, it can never be stopped.

Gu Yuena's eyes blazed with purple light, and her raging dragon might surged once more.

The silver dragon spear changed direction, its killing intent undisguised, locking onto Tang Wutong, who was holding Su Ling.

"Enough, Silver Dragon King!"

A gentle yet authoritative voice suddenly rang out.

A beam of azure light emerged from behind Tang Wutong, coalescing into an illusory figure.

He was dressed in the divine armor of the Sea God, with deep eyes, and was a divine thought of the Sea God Tang San!

Tang San's phantom stared at Gu Yuena.

"You don't want to be completely exposed to the divine realm right now, do you? The commotion here is already quite significant."

He didn't immediately take action against Su Ling, partly because he was concerned about his daughter's safety, and partly because he sensed Gu Yuena's presence.

"Tang San, the Sea God! Ha!" Gu Yuena sneered, her laughter filled with mockery and hatred.

"If you were to come in person, I might still be somewhat wary."

"But you are nothing more than a divine thought that has traversed countless ages and is like a rootless duckweed. How much power do you still have left? You think you can stop me?"

Her hatred for Tang San was no less than that for Su Ling!

If it weren't for Tang San's pressure in the future.

Su Ling might not have driven herself to the brink of despair, or been so desperate that she had to scheme against even her own sacrifice!

But what she found even more unacceptable at this moment was the kind of protection Su Ling showed to Wang Qiu'er and Tang Wutong that she had never received before!

The icy dragon's might nearly spiraled out of control, causing the surrounding space to groan and black cracks to appear.

"Are you crazy!" Tang San's face darkened.

"I may not be able to withstand your wrath, but if we were to clash, it would surely alarm the divine realm."

"The destruction of the divine realm is not something I can easily handle!"

"Silver Dragon King! Do you really want to sacrifice the entire Soul Beast race for the sake of this human?"

His gaze swept over Gu Yuena, then glanced at the unconscious Su Ling.

"Moreover, if you continue to pester me and fail to provide timely medical treatment, he may truly be beyond saving."

"In such a weakened state, you were first forcibly subjected to soul-searching, which damaged your very essence. Then you suffered a backlash from time and space. If this continues... even your creative power will be powerless to reverse the situation."

Tang San's words were like ice water poured on Gu Yuena's raging anger.

Su Ling will die...

This realization hit her like a hammer blow.

She could hate him, resent him, and even think about killing him and then resurrecting him.

But she never imagined he would disappear completely.

She looked at Su Ling, whose breath was weak.

All murderous intent and jealousy were replaced by a deeper fear.

She can't let him die!

Absolutely not!

The violent aura surrounding Gu Yuena gradually subsided.

But the coldness in his eyes grew even more piercing.

She gave Tang San's illusory figure a deep look, her gaze sweeping over Su Ling with a complex expression.

Finally, her gaze fell on the Heavenly Saint Blazing Abyss Halberd that had fallen to the ground.

She bent down, picked up the halberd that belonged to her and Su Ling, and gripped it tightly.

The halberd was cold, yet it seemed to retain the warmth and resolve of his palm.

"Tang San, this isn't over."

She coldly uttered those words, her voice as frigid as ice.

Without looking at anyone, he flicked his silver hair and his figure transformed into a streak of light, disappearing into the depths of the dense forest.

Tang San's illusory figure flickered slightly, indicating that he had consumed a considerable amount of energy.

He glanced at his daughter, who was holding Su Ling and crying, his eyes filled with complex emotions. He sighed softly, and his illusory figure disappeared.

The conflict has temporarily come to an end.

Only a few survivors remained at the scene, along with an atmosphere of sorrow and bewilderment.

Qian Daoliu breathed a sigh of relief; his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

The aura that Gu Yuena and Tang San unleashed with their divine senses just now made even this Limit Douluo feel a chill.

All he wants now is to take his granddaughter away as soon as possible.

Tang Wutong held the barely breathing Su Ling, tears streaming down her cold face.

She felt a mix of emotions.

Are we grieving for the possible passing of Su Ling?

Heartbroken over Gu Yuena and Su Ling's unknown past?

Or is it despair over his own situation as a substitute?

She couldn't tell the difference; she only felt a tightness in her chest, and even breathing was painful.

"Let's... leave here first."

Qian Renxue stepped forward, looked at the unconscious Su Ling, then at her grandfather, and softly made a suggestion.

At that moment, a soft yet vibrant silver beam of light descended from the sky and enveloped Su Ling.

Within the pillar of light, boundless life energy surged into his damaged body, repairing his meridians, nourishing his consciousness, and stabilizing his soul.

Everyone was astonished.

Qian Daoliu's eyes narrowed as he sensed the pure and advanced power and instantly understood its source—the departing Silver Dragon King, Gu Yuena!

Tang Wutong felt that Su Ling's aura was gradually stabilizing under the power of creation, which made her feel a little relieved, but also more complicated.

No one dared to linger and hurriedly ran towards the edge of the Starry Sky Forest.

Along the way, Qian Renxue casually inquired about the relationship between Su Ling and Gu Yuena, but Tang Wutong remained silent in response.

Until they were almost out of the Star Dou Great Forest.

Tang Wutong then whispered an explanation to Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu:

"I don't really know who that woman is, but Su Ling... he's not just from ten thousand years in the future."

"He may come from a more distant, darker future."

"In that future, my father... may indeed have become corrupt and dark, just as he said."

"And that woman... was probably the one he deeply loved and hurt in that future."

Her words were filled with uncertainty and confusion.

"When we arrived in this era, something seemed to have happened between them, causing her to regain her memories of the future... that's why..."

Qian Renxue felt inexplicably uncomfortable as she listened.

One Tang Wutong wasn't enough, so they also confirmed Gu Yuena, a powerful and beautiful woman with a close relationship with Su Ling.

For some inexplicable reason, a feeling of resentment welled up in my heart.

She couldn't help but speak, her tone filled with inquiry and comparison:

"Wu Tong, you said before that your power is currently sealed? Then... what level was your soul power at your peak?"

"Level 99!"

Tang Wutong raised her tearful eyes and answered innocently.

"Level 99?!"

This number struck Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu like a thunderclap.

The two fell into a deathly silence.

Disbelief flashed in Qian Daoliu's eyes.

He immediately released his immense spiritual power to carefully sense Tang Wutong's body.

This investigation shocked him deeply.

The girl's body contains a higher level of divine power.

That divine power was far purer and more profound than the divine power bestowed upon him by the angels.

The subtle pressure emanating from his bloodline even made his heart tremble.

Her strength at her peak was probably far superior to his.

This realization silenced Qian Daoliu.

How should we deal with the two uninvited guests from the "future"?

If this girl is allowed to recover her cultivation, she will probably be invincible.

Although Tang Wutong seems harmless now, who can guarantee that she won't become a threat to the Spirit Hall?

After all, she is the daughter of Tang San, the man who brought chaos to the ages!

"Don't worry,"

Tang Wutong noticed the seriousness and wariness on their faces and quickly said, "We will not interfere with important moments in the past."

She paused, her voice low. "After all... once the past is drastically altered, the future we live in may cease to exist."

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue's face darkened.

If the past is not changed, then the dark future that Su Ling described will remain.

The destruction of the Spirit Hall and the shattering of his own divine position—wasn't this destined to happen?

How could she accept this?

But now is clearly not the time for debate.

She suppressed her turbulent emotions, forced a gentle expression, and turned to Qian Daoliu.

"Grandpa, we shouldn't stay here any longer."

"Su Ling's injuries are extremely serious. Although they have been relieved, she still needs to rest."

"Why don't you come back to the Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace with me first?"

"There is a woman in the palace named Ye Lingling, who is the successor of the Nine-Heart Begonia Martial Soul. Her healing abilities are unparalleled and may be of help to him."

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu frowned slightly.

His gaze swept across Qian Renxue's calm face, catching a fleeting hint of concern in her eyes.

Alarm bells rang in my mind, and I felt like my precious little cabbage was about to be eaten by a pig.

But he immediately realized that Bibi Dong's remnant soul had fled towards Martial Soul City.

He had to rush back immediately to check on the current situation of the Spirit Hall.

Furthermore, based on Bibi Dong's attitude towards Su Ling when her divine sense left.

If Su Ling, whose condition is currently unknown, is brought back to Wuhun City at this moment and she encounters Bibi Dong, the consequences would be unimaginable.

After a moment's consideration, Qian Daoliu could only nod.

"Alright."

"Xue'er, take them to Tiandou City first."

"Be very careful; this person is of great importance. Take good care of him. I will come to inquire about him once his condition stabilizes."

He emphasized the word "take care of" and gave Qian Renxue a deep look.

Qian Renxue's cheeks flushed slightly, and she nodded gently: "Xue'er understands."

……

The core area of ​​the Starry Sky Forest, by the Lake of Life.

Gu Yuena appeared, staggering.

At this moment, she no longer possessed the majesty of the Silver Dragon King.

All that remained was the utter devastation of being completely shattered.

And a despair that seeps into your very bones.

"ah--!!!"

A piercing howl shattered the forest's tranquility.

She clutched her head tightly with both hands, as if trying to suppress the excruciating pain deep within her soul.

Her silver hair was wildly disheveled, dancing as her body trembled.

Su Ling's indifferent golden eyes flashed repeatedly in her mind.

There was also the Heavenly Saint Fierce Abyss Halberd that he used to stab Tang Wutong.

The icy sensation of the halberd blade piercing through his chest was incredibly clear.

When Wang Qiu'er threw herself into his arms, not even the slightest different look in his eyes...

Why?

On what grounds?

She stayed with him the longest and went through the most difficult years with him.

They gave their bodies, minds, and even lives, only to be met with scheming and betrayal.

It's that phrase that cuts everything off: "I don't know you."

That Tang Wutong, that Wang Qiu'er who needs to piece her soul together to be whole...

What gives them the right?