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

Su Ling's gaze swept over the shocked faces.

He spoke slowly, his voice deep and clear.

"I come from ten thousand years in the future."

"In that future... shattered and devastated because of someone's selfish desires!"

"What I established is not the Holy Spirit Church, but the 'All Under Heaven, One Family, Great Love Alliance'!"

Su Ling's voice suddenly rose, carrying a resolute determination that seemed to tear through the darkness:

"Our goal is to eliminate the barriers between humans and spirit beasts, end the conflicts between empires, and allow all living beings to coexist peacefully and share eternal life!"

"I am the leader jointly elected by soul beasts and humans! I am the chosen successor of the God of Destruction!"

"I once thought I could lead all the souls who died tragically in war and wailed in oppression to the realm of gods."

"Break down those high barriers and fight for them a perfect future without pain or death, only freedom and eternal life!"

His voice was filled with hatred and indignation, almost tangible.

"However, just as I was about to succeed, just as the hopes of billions of lives were about to be realized!"

He suddenly raised his finger and pointed at Tang San in the air, his fingertips trembling slightly with anger.

"I've been the victim of the most despicable scheme!"

Each word was heavy, as if it were written in blood.

"He was afraid that I would undermine his authority in the divine realm."

"He teamed up with his father to launch a sneak attack on me!"

Su Ling's voice suddenly stopped, her Adam's apple bobbing, as if that name weighed a ton.

"My ally, my friend, my... lover..."

A barely perceptible tremor swept across the corner of his mouth.

"To protect me, they fell one by one before me, sacrificing everything they had!"

Beneath the icy chill lies a bottomless pain.

"I used my last strength, burning everything I had, to barely tear through time and space and return to this era ten thousand years ago!"

He turned his head sharply, his gaze sweeping over the dazed-looking evil spirit masters.

"My unification of the Holy Spirit Cult and the instigation of war were not my intentions!"

"You are all forced onto this path due to the injustices of the world or the defects in your martial souls, and are regarded as heretics, suffering endless contempt!"

"But in my eyes, you are no different from the billions of lives that will perish in the future—you are all pitiful beings under these twisted rules!"

Su Ling took a step forward, and her robes fluttered even without wind.

"I collect souls to sustain my war effort, not for personal gain!"

"It's to repair the Myriad Souls Banner and the Time Butterfly, to obtain the power to fight against the divine realm and reverse that destined tragic future!"

"What I want to change is not just Wang Qiu'er's fate, but the fate of billions of lives on the entire Douluo Continent!"

His voice boomed like thunder.

"I promise!"

"When I achieve my goal, I will break the shackles of the divine realm and lead all those who follow me."

"Whether human or beast, good or evil, as long as one harbors a desire for good and a will to live, one can follow me... to the realm of the gods and share in eternity and freedom!"

Many of the followers of the Holy Spirit Cult, these evil spirit masters who usually kill without hesitation, were now moved to tears.

They never imagined that such filthy people as themselves could be given such a "noble" mission.

The cult leader... is actually going to save the world?

Are you going to take us to the realm of gods? To grant us immortality?

An overwhelming feeling of being understood, needed, and even “redeemed” spread among the crowd.

"Master!!" Zhongli Wu was the first to kneel down, his voice choked with emotion, "We are willing to follow you to the death, defy fate, and create eternity together!"

"For freedom, for eternity! We swear to follow the leader to the death!!" Tens of thousands of evil spirit masters shouted in unison, their voices shaking the heavens.

Even some people from Shrek Academy and the three great empires were now bewildered and wavering.

Freedom and immortality—who wouldn't be tempted?

Especially those commoner Soul Masters struggling at the bottom.

Those Soul Masters who suffered discrimination due to their Martial Soul defects breathed a little faster.

Who is born wanting to be an evil spirit master?

Who doesn't want to live with dignity?

Even... ascend to the realm of gods and touch that legendary immortality?

Besides, what if... what if what this devil said is true?

If Tang San, the Sea God, is truly the mastermind behind all these disasters?

Then aren't they fighting for justice?

This idea spread like wildfire in the minds of many.

"I never imagined... that Lord Sea God would be this kind of person..."

"For power and position, they schemed against their colleagues, brought down the abyss, and even devoured entire planes..."

"Then what are we? What are we, fighting to the death? Pawns?"

"He wouldn't even spare his own daughter! What are we compared to him?"

These words were like poisonous thorns, piercing Tang San's ears.

His face turned from green to white, then from white to red.

He clearly sensed that the aura of the God of Destruction had sealed off the passage to the divine realm, and Xiao Wu's situation was extremely precarious!

"Su-Ling-!! I'll kill you!!!"

Tang San completely broke down and let out a hysterical roar.

He could no longer care about anything else. The Trident of Poseidon unleashed a terrifying divine power that could annihilate stars, transforming into a golden torrent that pierced through the heavens and earth!

"Cult Leader, be careful!!"

Zhongli Wu and Ma Xiaotao were terrified, but were suppressed by the vast divine power and unable to move.

Faced with this devastating attack, Su Ling's eyes narrowed.

The Banner of Ten Thousand Souls erupted with a monstrous black light, and countless souls howled as they soared into the sky, transforming into a black barrier!

But Tang San was truly enraged, and the Myriad Soul Banner only lasted for a moment before it shattered!

Countless souls wailed and vanished in the golden light.

At the critical moment!

"Buzz—!"

A strange buzzing sound emanated from Su Ling's body.

A dazzling light burst forth from him!

The light initially intertwined with gold and silver, then evolved into a seven-colored stream of light.

A magnificent and imposing suit of armor, as if it were alive, quickly covered Su Ling's entire body.

The armor has a noble golden color, with smooth lines and a sense of power, and the shoulder armor is shaped like a dragon's head.

It exudes an ancient, vast, and supreme aura of the dragon god.

This is precisely the core that Su Ling, in his previous life, poured all his resources into fusing the Golden Dragon King and the Silver Dragon King.

The ultimate battle armor forged in the end—the Creation Dragon Slayer Armor!

Its quality has long reached the legendary level of the Seven-Word Battle Armor, comparable to a super artifact!

"boom--!!!"

The golden torrent of Poseidon's Trident collided violently with the newly solidified Creation Dragon God Armor!

Heaven and earth fell silent, and the brilliance of all things vanished.

The destructive energy storm, like a roaring tsunami, raged and spread in a ring, once again crushing the surrounding ruins into dust!

Su Ling felt a metallic taste in her throat, and a trickle of golden blood spilled from the corner of her lips.

Even with the Dragon God Armor protecting him, and withstanding the God King's furious attack, his internal organs felt as if they had shifted, and his soul power sea churned violently.

But what no one expected was...

At the very moment Tang San's attack landed.

His first reaction was to turn around abruptly and tightly shield Tang Wutong, who was slumped on the ground, in his arms!