Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Clay, the Creator of All Things

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"Your Majesty, I have a plan! I have a plan!"

"Just hold off Bibi Dong for a little longer, give me just a little bit of time!"

"Believe me, you can do it!"

Chapter 360 Yu Xiaogang Collapses, Taking Heaven's Heart as His Own

After speaking, Yu Xiaogang didn't wait for Tang Hao's reaction and immediately started praying loudly.

"The source of all laws, the true creator of the spiritual universe, and the founder of all magic and supernatural powers."

"I beg for your gaze, I beg for your hearing, I beg for your grace!"

"Please save your most devout believer and grant me a chance to live!"

Yu Xiaogang's prayers were delivered quickly, faster and faster, but each word was clear, as if he had prayed countless times before.

Pray sincerely every day.

However, time and time again, Yu Xiaogang never received any response from that supreme being.

Tang Hao naturally heard Yu Xiaogang's prayer and understood that Yu Xiaogang was probably praying to a deity.

Could it be that there is a deity standing behind Yu Xiaogang?

Perhaps this explains why such a useless person could possess the Sunflower Manual, a peerless martial arts technique.

However, after only listening to Yu Xiaogang's prayer twice...

Tang Hao's expression turned rather unpleasant.

Because the content of this prayer sounds so much like something that would come from a relief organization.

Especially Tang San, whose delicate and charming face was filled with turbulent emotions.

Yu Xiaogang's prayer was almost identical to the one circulating from the relief organization.

Does this mean that the Sunflower Manual originated from the Rescue Association?

Does this mean that Yu Xiaogang and the rescue efforts are in cahoots?

Does the fact that I cultivated the Sunflower Manual mean that I was targeted by Yu Xiaogang and the Rescue Association?

Does the Sunflower Manual have any fatal flaws or hidden dangers?

Thinking of this, Tang San felt a chill run through his body and broke out in a cold sweat.

On the contrary, Bibi Dong, who had fallen into madness, disregarded everything and only wanted to completely eliminate Yu Xiaogang.

The terrifying offensive showed no signs of abating.

After a brief stalemate, Tang San suddenly roared, her originally gentle voice now cracking and hoarse.

"Dad! Don't worry about Yu Xiaogang, let's go!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao, who was already struggling to cope, immediately threw Yu Xiaogang out.

Finished!

Yu Xiaogang closed his eyes in despair, awaiting death.

However, one second passed, then two seconds passed.

Instead of death, I heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice in my ear.

"Wow, it's quite lively here."

Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but open his eyes.

At that moment, the storm and the giant waves seemed to be frozen in place.

A massive beam of light pierced through the dark clouds and shone straight down.

The young man sat lazily on the throne suspended high in the sky, his legs crossed and chin resting on his hand.

Its very existence is like a great sun, dazzling and radiant.

It's so bad that people can't look at it directly, they dare not look at it directly.

They could only submit to the other's imposing figure and worship him.

Even though I was in mid-air, I felt that my body was not falling, as if I could stand in the void.

Without thinking about the reason, Yu Xiaogang immediately knelt down on both knees, prostrated himself on the ground, and paid homage.

At the same time, they shouted: "Homage to my God! May my God live forever and be immortal!"

However, the young man remained unmoved by Yu Xiaogang's grand gesture of worship.

He didn't even cast a glance at Yu Xiaogang, nor did he say anything to ask him to get up.

Having received no response, Yu Xiaogang naturally dared not get up and could only continue to kneel prostrate on the ground.

Until, Bibi Dong's furious roar reached their ears.

"Lu Yan, are you going to stop me again?!" The voice was like a thunderclap, resounding through the heavens and earth, and also exploding in Yu Xiaogang's ears.

Lu Yan? What Lu Yan?

Yu Xiaogang suppressed his surprise and quietly raised his head.

Squinting, he gazed at the imposing figure that had descended in response to his prayer.

After vaguely making out the outline of the figure, Yu Xiaogang's pupils shrank, and his expression froze instantly.

Because of that towering figure, that supreme being whom I have always believed in and prayed to with utmost devotion.

It seems that it was... the one he hated to the core.

He wished he could tear this guy to pieces!

How could it possibly be Lu Yan?!

How could it be Lu Yan!

No, that's impossible! Absolutely impossible!

How could the supreme being I've always believed in be Lu Yan?!

Yu Xiaogang screamed and roared wildly in his heart.

However, that imposing figure simply chuckled softly.

The sound traveled through the eerily quiet atmosphere of the scene, reaching the ears of everyone present.

"Hehe, Your Holiness the Pope, please calm down."

I did not come here to stop you.

"I just heard some devout believers praying to me, so I came to check it out."

The disbelief in my heart was completely confirmed after Lu Yan spoke.

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang completely broke down!

What did he do? What exactly did he do?!

He had been devoutly praying to Lu Yan all along!

Pray to the enemy who destroyed his entire sect!

They practiced it every single day without fail, more devoutly than anyone else!

She even placed all her hopes on Lu Yan, her enemy!

Just thinking about it made Yu Xiaogang blush with embarrassment and indignation!

He might even imagine what kind of expression Lu Yan would have when he prayed to him.

The other person must be laughing at my stupidity!

It's like watching a clown!

Not only Lu Yan, but Yu Xiaogang also felt that countless eyes were on him at this moment.

They were all laughing at me, looking at me with pity for a fool!

Yu Xiaogang completely broke down!

He lay there like a soulless, rotting corpse.

His eyes were vacant and lifeless; he was even unaware that saliva was dripping from his mouth.

He was just muttering unconsciously, "Hahaha... I'm just a joke... I'm just a clown... Hahaha..."

only.

At that moment, no one cared.

Even Bibi Dong's gaze was fixed on Lu Yan, not to mention Tang Hao and Tang San.

Even the deep-sea whale king, deep in the ocean, dared not make any big moves at this moment.

Because, the moment Lu Yan arrived, it lost control of this sea area.

This feeling is as if Poseidon, the god of the sea, has personally appeared, or even more terrifying!

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King is certainly not a fool to have lived to this age.

Realizing that the matter seemed to have nothing to do with it, it naturally became timid and dared not act rashly.

On the contrary, Bibi Dong, who had fallen into a state of madness, felt her body being imprisoned by an invisible force.

Constantly driving its own Rakshasa divine power, it tried to break free from its restraints.

Similarly, Tang Hao was also struggling.

However, no matter how hard they tried, it was all in vain.

This confinement is impossible to break free from, as if it comes from the very heavens and earth themselves.

Unless they can completely destroy this area within a radius of dozens of miles.

This is Lu Yan's motto: "With my heart, I speak for the will of Heaven!"