Douluo Continent: Phoenix Plays with Two Dragons, Reincarnated as Ye Xishui at the Start

Ye Xishui's words struck the hearts of the two people in the secret room like a heavy hammer blow.

Long Xiaoyao's pupils shrank sharply, his face filled with disbelief and horror.

Tang San, the Sea God who enjoyed the worship of countless people on the continent and was revered by numerous Soul Masters...

Is he inherently evil at heart?!

Where is this the "pure, noble, and righteous" deity that Shrek Academy has been promoting for thousands of years?

This is simply a bastard who knows how to get himself killed.

Ye Guyi, standing to the side, was trembling with rage.

She clenched her fists so tightly that her nails dug deep into her palms.

Without Ye Xishui needing to give her any further guidance, the thread in her mind instantly connected.

No wonder!

No wonder that as soon as that sea god ascended to heaven ten thousand years ago, the angel lineage was almost wiped out!

That promise to spare the angel race, made in front of the entire continent, was nothing more than a performance by that God-King to maintain his pure and innocent image!

The tragic fate of the angel race over the past ten thousand years was definitely orchestrated by that sea god in the divine realm!

The angel race has been decimated by the slaughter, and even the six-winged angel martial spirit, which symbolizes holiness and the ultimate, has degenerated, never to regain its former glory.

Even though they were already trampled into the mud, the other side still refused to let the angels go!

What a pure and immaculate sea goddess!

What a benevolent and righteous Tang San!

"Xi Shui...this..."

Long Xiaoyao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found his throat dry as if something was blocking it.

For the sake of his beloved, Long Xiaoyao was willing to risk being shattered to pieces and bearing eternal infamy.

but……

Even though he and Ye Xishui have reached the limits of the human realm, it would be like a mayfly trying to shake a tree if they tried to compete with the God King who ascended to the God Realm ten thousand years ago.

The enormous gap in strength left him with not even the slightest chance of winning.

"Xiaoyao, think about it carefully. Ten thousand years have passed since that sea god ascended to heaven."

Ye Xishui stared intently at him, saying each word slowly and deliberately, "The number of exceptionally talented individuals who have appeared on the Douluo Continent is countless. Leaving aside those from the distant past, even if our talents and abilities are not as great as Tang San, the Sea God who possessed the fortune of an entire plane, are we not inferior to the other members of the Shrek Seven Devils?"

"However, when we reached the limit of level ninety-nine in the human world, it was as if we hit an invisible wall and could no longer find any threshold to move forward."

"The fact that no one has become a god for the past ten thousand years speaks volumes about the biggest problem!"

Upon hearing this, Long Xiaoyao trembled and abruptly lowered his head.

Considering what Ye Xishui just mentioned, Tang San sent his parents to Douluo Continent, attempting to possess the plane's master and the core of life respectively...

A chilling thought began to take shape uncontrollably in his mind!

This sea god from ten thousand years ago not only wants to turn Douluo Continent into their Tang family's private backyard, but he also wants to completely block the path to godhood for all soul masters on Douluo Continent!

Even if we take a step back and assume the worst, doesn't this mean that future generations of exceptionally talented Soul Masters, if they want to obtain even a sliver of a chance to become gods, must grovel and become obedient dogs to that Sea God?!

A path to death!

For some reason, these four words suddenly popped into the mind of this dark holy dragon without warning.

He's a proud dragon, how could he possibly submit to a hypocrite and wag his tail for mercy?!

"But senior..."

Ye Guyi bit her lower lip tightly, her voice filled with a deep sense of powerlessness, "Even if all your speculations are true, even if I can find the divine inheritance left by the ancestor Qian Renxue ten thousand years ago and restore the glory of the former god ancestor, we... we still have no chance of defeating Tang San, who has been operating in the god realm for ten thousand years."

As she finished speaking, Ye Guyi lowered her head, and the light in her clear eyes seemed to dim.

For mortals, gods are ultimately an insurmountable barrier.

Although Long Xiaoyao felt the same despair, he quickly calmed down and turned to look at Ye Xishui, who had remained calm throughout.

He believed in his lover. Since she dared to reveal such a shocking conspiracy, she must have found a way to break the deadlock.

Seeing the two of them looking as if they had fallen into an ice cave and almost lost their fighting spirit, Ye Xishui not only did not panic at all, but the corners of her mouth slowly curled up into a meaningful smile.

"What? The mighty Dark Holy Dragon, who shakes the world, and the unyielding successor of the angels, are just accepting their fate?"

Her cold voice echoed in the empty, secluded room, like an alarm bell, instantly waking the two people who were immersed in despair.

Facing the bewildered gazes of Long Xiaoyao and Ye Guyi, Ye Xishui slowly took two steps, her blood-red dress drawing an elegant arc in the dim light.

"Have you all forgotten the word I just mentioned?"

Ye Xishui stopped and looked at them with a deep gaze. "Divine revelation."

Long Xiaoyao shuddered violently, and a glint of light flashed in his originally dim old eyes.

"Not bad." Ye Xishui nodded approvingly, her tone exuding an air of domineering confidence.

"One day in the realm of gods is equivalent to one year in the mortal realm."

Ye Xishui stood with her hands behind her back, a glint of cunning gleam flashing in her deep eyes. "We still have plenty of time to make our plans."

"I am indeed not as fortunate as Tang San, the Sea God, who was able to gather the fortune of heaven and earth and directly find an existing deity to begin his divine trial. But..."

Her tone suddenly rose, and an aura of domineering arrogance swept over her: "By gathering the power of faith from all living beings, I, with my mortal body, can still ignite divine fire and prove myself as a god!"

"By then, the heights I ultimately reach may not be inferior to those of that false god!"

Ye Xishui turned around, her gaze fixed intently on the two people before her. "Therefore, Xiaoyao, and Gu Yi, in order to thwart the evil conspiracy of that hypocritical God-King, and to break free from our manipulated fate, I need your full support!"

With these words spoken, the atmosphere in the secret room was completely ignited.

Even Long Xiaoyao, who had been silent for many years, clenched his fists at this moment, feeling his blood, which had long been cooled, boil again.

Ye Guyi nodded heavily, her eyes filled with tears.

Being able to follow such a domineering senior to overturn the God King's chessboard is better than dying a miserable death like a rat in a ditch!