Douluo Dragon King: Doumu's Blessing, I Am the Star Lord

In the past, Tang San's personal favors would have been valuable, but their pride as fellow God Kings meant they wouldn't obey the envoys.

However, with their alliance bound together by shared interests, Tang San abandoned his previous gentle words and began to speak directly, his tone carrying a commanding tone.

Even though these people's temporary setbacks and respect for the central controller of the God Realm were not directed at Tang San personally, he still thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of being in control of everything.

Moreover, Tang San's words were not unfounded. While it is uncertain whether absorbing a God Realm can make one a God Star, the rebirth of Douluo Star is already a God Star.

In such a short time, the newly formed divine realm could not cultivate the power to resist them.

As for why it was kept secret, there were many conservatives among the gods in the divine realm who were willing to die, and the risk could not be exposed.

"Since Douluo Star has the protection of Brother Tang's parents, and these people originally belonged to the Douluo God Realm but have turned to another place, to paraphrase Brother Tang's words, they are already courting death!" Chang Gongwei clenched his fists.

Speaking of this, Tang San's thoughts surged. His parents would never allow anyone in Douluo Continent to break through to the god level, let alone create a god realm.

What exactly happened?

"If that's the case, then let's attack!"

The twelve divine kings united their thoughts and burst forth from the sky.

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Twelve supreme divine powers enveloped the divine realm, intending to crush this new generation of disruptors with the strongest lineup in the great god circle.

At the very center of the crowd, Tang San stood with his hands behind his back, the subtle auras of the Sea God and the Asura God intertwined and blended, his expression calm and undisturbed.

Despite facing the terrifying combined forces of the Twelve God Kings, Qian Gu Xing Ci remained calm.

"Poseidon, it's been a long time..." Two pointed business messages rang out one after the other.

The Golden Tree Spirit and the Dimensional Spirit stood side by side, their smiles playful.

The appearance of these two shattered Tang San's last illusions, and the attempt to possess Tang San's body was a definite failure.

Tang San demanded sharply, "Where are my parents?"

"The loser eats dust, but Old Jin has the virtue of benevolence and won't punish you, God-King. As for them..."

"Of course, dust to dust, ashes to ashes." The spirit of the plane spread its hands, its illusory face filled with helplessness.

Instantly, the sea god's azure eyes turned crimson, and his heavy breathing was comparable to that of a pure-blooded gluttonous beast—a madness that Xiao Wu, the sword sheathed, had never heard of before.

"I originally intended to give you a chance to merge this newly born divine realm into the Great God Circle, but you are being unreasonable!"

Tang Shenwang's words placed him on a superior position, even suggesting an unexpected sense of hatred for the loss of his parents.

If it weren't for the majesty of the God King, Tang San could probably squeeze out a few tears to correct his image in the God Circle.

“Huo, actually, if the Great God Circle didn’t have you.” Qian Gu Xing Ci glanced at Di Tian, ​​then looked at a couple in the Great God Circle. The woman had long pink and blue hair, and the man had an outstanding temperament.

"At the same time, we don't mind cooperating with either of these two."

The implication is that the conflict stems from Tang San and Huo Yuhao.

Hearing the undisguised attempts to sow discord, Tang San couldn't help but scoff inwardly.

A simplistic plan serves no purpose other than wasting breath.

There is some effect, more or less. Judging from how the Golden Tree Spirit achieved its goal, its only purpose is to annoy Tang San.

This turn of events completely shattered any remaining room for negotiation.

"Gentlemen, follow me to break this deadlock."

At a command, all the powerful dragons stepped forward and formed a starry sky formation.

Gu Yue's figure floated lightly in the air. As the second-generation Dragon God, she commanded her race. Thousands of dragon patterns flowed around her body, and the elemental origins were all under her control. Her indifferent dragon eyes stared directly at the twelve God Kings.

The purple-gold dragon breathed out flames of destruction, while Na'er clicked her teeth, her sharp, chilling fangs waiting for the meal to begin.

Gu Yue's hidden energy reserves are too abundant. The previous generation's Huanglong flew around, and the tiny legacy was all thanks to Na'er eating from many families and adding bricks to the wall!

Na'er has suffered under the ancient moon for too long...

The Light Dragon King held the Dragon Slayer Blade, its blade crackling with fiery runes. The Dark Dragon King was surrounded by swirling darkness, the power of annihilation spreading silently between him and the Light Dragon King, their fortunes shifting from adversity to prosperity.

The dragon soul of the previous generation floated in front of the formation, its ancient and domineering dragon aura flowing endlessly.

As the only known remnant soul of a supreme god-king, he was unaware of his own absurdity, but at least he was willing to listen to the words of his upper body.

Moreover, in his early years, he begged the ancient stars to find a grand finale so that he could happily reincarnate and find a wife.

It's just a fight, twelve god-kings are enough to keep you going!

The dragons in Dragon Valley who still retained some of their dragon souls were resurrected under Gu Yue's powerful hand, serving as a vital force in the great battle.

On one side is a divine realm where all races are equal and united, striving to grow stronger and achieve new glory; on the other side is a fusion of several established divine realms and powerful divine circles. The ultimate showdown between the old and the new begins without warning.

All twelve God Kings of the Great God Circle made their moves; the stronger the individual, the more they crave opportunities to advance further.

The God of Emotions, whose abilities are the most unpredictable, took the initiative and activated the Eternal Eye, a super artifact forged from the power of chaos in the spatial turbulence.

Countless emotional runes filled the void, and the souls carrying the seven emotions successively melted into invisible needle tips, erasing their divine consciousness.

Chang Gongwei raised the Holy Sword of Light, its divine flames blazing fiercely, unleashing countless blades of judgment. The flames and Ji Dong, one good and one evil, their two extreme origins merging and clashing, constructing the Floating Life Divine Prison.

Death God Adai's black robes fluttered in the wind, Immortal Emperor Hailong raised his hand and grasped the Ruyi Jingu Bang, Heavenly Emperor Tianhen controlled the entire void, Mad God Lei Xiang unleashed his full power of gods and demons, and Qin Emperor Ye Yinzhu sat quietly in the void, plucking invisible strings of his qin...

Finally, Rong Nianbing appeared, his seven magical origins rotating endlessly, his seven laws of water, fire, wind, earth, light, darkness, and space condensing into a magical divine seal.

Each of the god-kings performed their respective duties, and the supreme laws of life and death, good and evil, space, music, destruction, and emotions were integrated into one.

It is undeniable that those who can become God Kings are geniuses among geniuses. The Great God Circle has not been established for long, only about a hundred years, yet it has already created a remarkable God King Encirclement Formation.

The ancient star swept over the man with the title of Heavenly Emperor; the formation's rapid success was largely due to his efforts.

He raised one hand, and the star trails reversed and converged. Huo Yuhao's emotional blades scattered upon contact, and Chang Gongwei's Holy Sword of Light struck the star curtain, only splashing a few specks of starlight.

The Qin Emperor Ye Yinzhu's ability to disrupt time and space and disturb people's minds encountered its natural enemy. The Huanglong King's destructive will occupying the high ground was the perfect solution, causing all the Qin music to collapse and rendering the ability unusable.

The slight deficiency that musicians lack can be compensated for by a god-king. Ye Yinzhu has a contract with a Behemoth, and it is the most powerful amethyst Behemoth of this race.

Behemoth, also known as the dragon-eating beast...

Bad and treacherous people come from poor and remote places; when two people meet on a narrow road, the brave will prevail. In this instant, the fighting spirit of the Radiant Dragon King's bloodline crushed the golden-haired lion mastiff!

Super artifacts play a crucial role in the battle between gods, while artifacts of a lower quality are no different from scrap metal. The incomplete Gods of Good and Evil are practically defenseless, struggling against Gu Yue, who has fused with the bloodline of the Dragon God, and the battle is in dire straits.

The Dragon King of Light wielded the Dragon Slayer Blade, its blade gleaming with a sharp, clear light. The old master smiled and chose this junior as his opponent.

He knows his own family best. The Light Dragon King is not yet at his peak, and he would have some trouble with others, but he is confident that he can kill this family member.

The God of Light ranked second among that group, but even the Sea God, who was in charge, was slightly inferior in strength.

A great reputation is never undeserved; Tang San, the Sea God, must possess some real ability to sit in a leadership position.

...

The Dark Dragon King disappeared into the dark void, her silent power of annihilation flowing out. Her lineage had a talent for mastering space, and she often clashed with the Heavenly Emperor Tianhen, who was also skilled in spatial abilities.

The two previous generations clashed. The previous Dragon God's Dragon Soul flicked its tail, sending Rong Nianbing flying.

His nostrils flared as he exhaled clouds of smoke through his lungs amidst the Seven Forbidden and Seven Deadly Curses. After all, he had once been the Supreme God-King, and even with only a fragment of his dragon soul remaining, his combat power was still considerable.

A certain reckless and arrogant man named Hailong attempted to seize control of the dragon, while the old dragon god was worried that he couldn't find a chapter title that depicted a heroic death. The two fell in love and engaged in another life-or-death battle.

The souls of the Zhongshan Dragon King and the Space Dragon King of the Dragon Clan are relatively intact, though their recovery is not yet complete, they are engaged in a righteous brawl.

Harosa evaded the sharp edge of Death God Adai, while the light sword of the Underworld's Lament moved through the turbulent currents created by the Space Dragon King. The mighty Zhou Weiqing, with his brute strength nowhere to be used, suffered unspeakably...

Seeing this, Tang San used the Sea God Trident's Thirteen Forms, including the Unpredictable Storm, the strongest control technique, to take the lead.

Qian Gu Xing Ci neither flinched nor dodged, gathering the power of stars from the entire universe in his palm, and calmly crushed the blue-gold halo.

With the Panlong Staff in hand, one end was aimed directly at the golden trident of the sea god.

The ethereal feeling was gently soothed and silently dissolved as Zhou Xinghui, the legendary star who passed away, approached his realm.

The two signature skills that made Poseidon famous did not cause the expected ripples.

"Impossible, you must be a master of illusion..."

"Old man, you're outdated, while I've ascended to godhood, the god in your eyes!"

Suddenly, the seven stars at the far north became dazzling. From the ordinary, unassuming stars in the sieve, an indistinct man emerged, holding bamboo slips, with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone flying about, writing various kinds of text.

The charm of words flows across the battlefield.

The Star of Heavenly Power, the God of Literature!

The seal worked its magic imperceptibly, and Tang San's weather changed from sunny to cloudy, and then to thunderstorms.

The seat of the sea god is dim.

Sealing off a divine position—what a bizarre method.

"Hehe, you junior are not well-versed in history. Even with some information about me, you will not succeed. Everyone knows that I, Tang San, am one with two gods!"

Tang San laughed disdainfully, "Success or failure should be judged by results. In the 20,000 years of Douluo Continent, apart from Huo Yuhao who received his help and promotion, no one has become a god."

To put it bluntly, he is the most talented person ever born in Douluo Continent!

"Xiao Wu, sword sheath, Asura Godhood!"

The pretty woman with a scorpion braid had a slightly pale face and was being supported by her daughter, Tang Wutong, to watch the battle. The Asura God within her body responded to her personal will and merged into her majestic body.

Her long, sea-blue hair had turned deathly gray, and she exuded a chilling aura. She was born with bloodshot eyes, so Tang needs to undergo further examination!

You have indeed far exceeded my expectations.

Tang San slowly raised his hand, "You have every reason to be proud that you were able to force me to use all my power."

Qian Gu Xing Ci sighed, "You think you can rely on a Shura God who's even worse than the Sea God?"

The Asura God's position resides within Xiao Wu's body. Although Tang San possesses a treasured sword, tracing its origins would be extremely troublesome. It would be best to eliminate this trump card of the coexistence of two gods.

As the Asura Demon Sword and the Panlong Staff collided tens of thousands of times in the starry sky, the outer battle quickly came to an end. Chang Gongwei, Rong Nianbing, Ye Yinzhu, Zhou Weiqing, and Lei Xiang all perished swiftly, and the divine formation was broken and incomplete.

Five of the twelve god-kings were killed, and the Death Gods and their men all retreated with injuries.

Under the influence of the Asura's killing intent, Tang San's expression remained unchanged. He focused solely on the battle, his indifferent Asura Demon Sword held diagonally to the sky, its blood-red color chilling, and its killing aura condensed into countless evil spirits emerging from the Road to Hell!

Divine skill, Asura Judgment!

Thousands of golden lights shone brightly, and the sacred energy swirled as the image of Doumu (the Goddess of the Sea) emerged, overstepping her authority to judge without cause, thus committing a crime.

Those who judge lack impartiality and thus compound their crimes!