Douluo Continent, Huo Yuhao who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 122 The Wrathful Sea God (Daily Life)

Huo Yuhao looked at Tianmeng Bingcan, who looked utterly dejected, and offered some words of comfort:

"Brother Tianmeng, Elder Qian is a man of faith. He is the High Priest of the Spirit Hall, and his mission is to burn himself for humanity, as written in the doctrine of angels. Elder Qian and I have different goals. I simply want to live a peaceful and happy life with my partners and family. Anyone who gets in my way will be dealt with."

"But no matter how different our demands are, there's an insurmountable obstacle in front of us, Brother Tianmeng. If we don't take down that obstacle, will your dream ever come true?"

Huo Yuhao's voice was very gentle. After hearing Huo Yuhao's words, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm fell silent, and her eyes showed some hesitation.

After a long silence, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm suddenly raised its head.

"Yuhao, you're right. That guy's blocking our way. In that case, we'll take him down. If he doesn't want me to enjoy my life peacefully, then I won't let him get away with it!"

The small eyes of Tianmeng Bingcan gleamed with a fierce light.

The clouds and mist are ever-changing, sometimes like rolling waves, sometimes like a serene beauty. Each change is unpredictable, yet it brings people an unparalleled sense of beauty and awe. It is a mysterious realm that transcends the mortal world, full of endless mysteries and charm.

The sky here is a deep, clear blue, as if it could swallow all darkness. The light of the sun and moon intertwine and shine, filling this place with eternal light and warmth.

Cultivating here for a day is equivalent to cultivating in the lower realm for a year. The temples are hidden in the swirling clouds, and the majestic temples shimmer with a faint golden light under the divine aura.

But a voice tinged with annoyance shattered the tranquility.

The realm of the gods, the temple of the sea god.

Deep within the Temple of Poseidon, on the throne of Poseidon, sat a giant whose appearance was no different from that of a human. He wore a long blue robe with gold trim and a three-pronged ring on his head, with a light blue gemstone set in the center of the ring.

The figure had long, cascading blue hair that reached all the way to the feet, and her magnificent blue robe seemed to ripple with water, suggesting the extraordinary status of its owner.

Before him was a huge, illusory light screen, covered with blue, yellow, and red light spots.

The dense blue dots on the map form the original map of the Douluo Three Kingdoms, while the yellow dots represent the contingency plans left by this god on the Douluo Continent. The red dots only appeared for a moment before disappearing from the light screen.

The giant, who had been smiling and with an expressionless face, suddenly froze, opened his eyes wide, and stared angrily at the light screen in front of him.

"The chosen one didn't follow the predetermined path and explore the Martial Soul Fusion Technique with Wang Dong? What a useless piece of trash!"

The giant abruptly rose from the throne of the sea god, his body no longer in contact with the sea god's faith flowing on the throne. The giant's body gradually shrank, becoming the size of a normal human, but the anger in his eyes did not dissipate in the slightest.

"No, that's not right. The red light on the screen lit up for a moment, and my method was ruined. Otherwise, my divine consciousness seed should already be in the Sea of ​​Consciousness of the Child of Destiny. Who ruined my plan?"

The man paced back and forth in the temple of Poseidon, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Is this a contingency plan left behind by the Mother of All Spirits?"

A sinister look appeared on the man's face. He lowered his head and muttered to himself, his gaze chilling, "I thought you had given up on being the chosen one and were planning to eke out a living. Let's raise the stakes. If you lose to me, you won't even have the chance to eke out a living."

"I still have many backup plans, what about you?"

"Hand over the chosen one honestly, and you can live for a few thousand more years. If you keep adding to the chosen one, once he becomes my loyal dog, you will never have a chance to turn things around again."

A hint of indifference flashed in the man's eyes as he waved his hand, scattering the light screen in his hand. If one looked closely, one would find that in the map formed on that light screen, two yellow dots were almost clustered in the same location, representing Shrek Academy's outer courtyard and Shrek Academy's inner courtyard!

"Tang San, what are you doing hiding in your temple again?"

Outside the Temple of Poseidon, a man wearing a large purple cloak that covered his head floated in front of the door. Through the gaps in the cloak, two red lights could be vaguely seen dancing within it, but his face was not visible. Within the cloak, there seemed to be an endless, deep, and terrifying aura.

"Destruction, you've overreached."

The man in blue flashed and appeared outside the door, coldly looking at the man in front of him.

The man known as Destruction slowly removed his cloak, revealing a man who appeared to be in his thirties. He had short, dark red hair that stood up like steel needles, and his eyes gleamed with red light. He was extremely handsome.

"What, you're not convinced?"

Their blood-red, destructive eyes were fixed on the other person, refusing to yield an inch.

The man in blue seemed to be spitting fire in his eyes, and his deep blue eyes were tinged with a hint of crimson, but in the end, he managed to calm his anger.

"You are the true ruler of the divine realm. I, the God-King, am merely a figurehead. What is there to be convinced of or not?"

Hearing the blue-clad man yield, Destruction slowly withdrew his extremely aggressive gaze: "I don't care what kind of tangled mess you have with Douluo Continent, you should let go. Secretly making trouble in front of me, one day I'll catch you, won't I?"

"I relinquished control long after ascending to the God Realm. I only left behind a pillar of inheritance on the Douluo Continent, nothing more. As a god, caring about one's own pillar of inheritance should be within one's authority, shouldn't it?"

Although the man in blue softened his tone, he still vehemently denied what he had done.

"Hmph, a pillar of inheritance, a pillar of inheritance that has been passed down for ten thousand years without a single godhood being passed on. It seems your luck isn't very good. There hasn't been a single genius capable of inheriting a godhood on the Douluo Continent for ten thousand years."

Destruction snorted coldly and left without waiting for the other party to say anything more.

The man in blue returned to his temple expressionlessly, slammed his fist into the wall in front of him, and a shadowy glint flashed in his eyes.

Destruction, and Mother of all spirits, why do you not understand me, do you not know my good intentions?

To gain the assistance of the Chosen One, I even went so far as to separate my own daughter—what a noble spirit! You fools! But it doesn't matter. As long as you follow the steps to bring the Chosen One and the Dragon God the bloodline left behind in the Star Dou Forest, you will understand my good intentions.

Finally finished writing! I still need to maintain a daily output of 10,000 words. The author is going to start writing tomorrow's update now. Goodbye!

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I revised the last paragraph, but I went too far and might delete the comments. I was in a rush to update, and I ended up portraying Tang San as a complete villain. I'm sorry.

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