Legend of the Dragon King: I really didn't mean to provoke them!

A hundred-foot-long white jade dragon slowly emerged from the shattered space behind it. Its scales were covered with patterns of time and space, each one like a small mirror reflecting countless different times and spaces.

The giant dragon coiled behind Xie Xie, its cold eyes gazing down into the abyss.

Xie Xie lightly tapped the void in front of him with his fingertip.

“Backtracking”.

Two words were uttered.

Everything around me started flowing backwards.

The seal that was crumbling in the abyss passage was reforming at a visible speed, the cracks were healing one by one, and the light of the seal was brightening again from dim.

The nine Blood Gods felt their depleted soul power rapidly recovering, their fatigue vanishing, and they returned to their peak condition in the blink of an eye.

It wasn't just them. Everyone present, including Tang Wulin, was returning to their peak condition. Their wounds had healed, their soul power had been replenished, and their mental strength had returned to its peak.

This is not over yet.

Xie Xie's lips moved slightly, and he uttered four more words.

"Time and space are obliterated."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Time-Space Dragon behind him moved.

The hundred-foot-long dragon raised its head and spewed out a breath of white jade-colored dragon breath. The dragon breath did not look fierce, and was even somewhat gentle, but wherever it passed, space collapsed and turned into the most primordial spacetime turbulence.

The Abyss Saint King's expression changed.

Its arrival was already bound by the rules of the Douluo Star plane, and now that the passage seal is being restored, it has very little time left to stay.

Originally, in order to kill Tang Wulin, the Abyss Saint King had already risked great damage by forcibly descending to this realm. If it were to be directly hit by this spacetime annihilation, this avatar of its would surely die.

Without any hesitation.

The Abyss Saint King simultaneously opened his seven large hands, grabbing several Abyss Kings led by the Black Emperor, and retreated rapidly, shrinking into the depths of the passage.

The light in the passage was rapidly dimming, and the last few lines of the seal were closing.

All six hands were withdrawn, except for the last one, which was momentarily slowed down because it was holding two Abyss Kings.

It was in that very moment.

The white dragon breath landed on that hand.

The hand, along with the two Abyss Kings above it, was enveloped by the spatial turbulence the moment it came into contact with the dragon's breath, and then, like words erased by an eraser, it gradually dissipated into the air.

The seal on the abyss passage has been completely closed.

Xie Xie slowly withdrew his hand.

The white jade-colored halo behind his head dimmed inch by inch, eventually turning into specks of light and dissipating into the air.

The hundred-foot-long spacetime dragon behind them also let out a low roar, its body gradually becoming transparent as it slowly retreated along the shattered spatial rift.

The cracks in space healed on their own, and the sky returned to its original state.

Xie Xie's face turned pale, and a trickle of blood slowly slid down the corner of his mouth. After all, he had not yet become a true God of Time and Space, and he still had to pay a price for forcibly using divine power.

However, compared to the initial life-or-death situation, the current situation is much better. The body will be weak for a day or two, but it will recover after a few days of rest.

He looked down to check on Tang Wulin in his arms:

"Tang—"

"Pfft!"

The golden dragon spear in Tang Wulin's hand suddenly pierced through his body.

The cold tip of the spear pierced through Xie Xie's back, and blood dripped down the blade, staining Xie Xie's clothes and Tang Wulin's hands red.

Xie Xie's body stiffened abruptly.

He looked at Tang Wulin in his arms in disbelief.

why?

The next moment, his gaze fell on Tang Wulin's forehead.

There, a pale golden trident of Poseidon was slowly lighting up, its light sacred and majestic.

Xie Xie's eyes instantly turned fierce, his teeth clenched, and he squeezed out two words, one after another, from between his teeth: "Tang, San!"

He gripped the Golden Dragon Spear tightly, preventing his opponent from pulling it back. At the same time, the surrounding space distorted, and the two figures blurred instantly before disappearing completely from their spot.

Because of Tang San's methods, everyone present only saw Xie Xie and Tang Wulin disappear in a flash.

A desolate, uninhabited wilderness.

Xie Xie knelt on the ground, the Golden Dragon Spear still firmly nailed to his chest by "Tang Wulin", the cold touch spreading from his chest cavity to his limbs and bones.

He could clearly sense that the Golden Dragon Spear was slowly draining the life force from his body.

Meanwhile, the power of the Light Dragon King deep within his bloodline was constantly restoring his life. Warm golden light surged from his marrow, repairing his damaged body and replenishing the life force that had been taken from him.

One swallows, one replenishes; one dies, one lives.

Two forces were constantly tug-of-war within his body, tearing at every inch of his meridians and every bone.

This feeling is really unpleasant.

Chapter 494 If he dies, we'll perish together.

Tang Wulin's Sea of ​​Spirit.

In a golden spiritual realm, Tang Wulin was bound within a triangular light shield.

She could only watch helplessly as Xie Xie was pierced through the chest by the Golden Dragon Spear, as blood stained her hands, and as he knelt on the desolate ground, his face as pale as paper.

"Thank you, Xie!!"

Tang Wulin's eyes instantly turned blood red.

"Old Tang!! Stop right there!!"

Tang Wulin roared furiously, his voice so hoarse it was almost cracking.

Behind her, eighteen golden seals began to hum and vibrate, their patterns lighting up and dimming as if responding to her rage.

The power of the Golden Dragon King surged through her body, its violent aura threatening to break through all constraints.

She pounded her fists furiously against the light shield, each strike delivered with all her might.

The photomask remained completely still.

"Child, listen to me."

A gentle yet helpless voice echoed within the sea of ​​consciousness. Tang San's figure slowly materialized, standing outside the light barrier, looking at his daughter inside, who appeared to be driven mad, and sighed softly.

"Child, it's time to tell you my true identity."

"I won't listen!!"

Tang Wulin, his eyes red, pounded the light barrier again and again, tears streaming uncontrollably down his face. "Let me out! Let me out!!"

Even so, Tang San continued talking.

"My name is Tang San."

"I am the founder of the Tang Sect, one of the five God Kings of the God Realm Committee, the Sea God Tang San, the Asura God Tang San."

"At the same time, I am also your biological father."

Tang Wulin abruptly stopped smashing the light barrier. She raised her head, her bloodshot eyes fixed on Tang San, her lips trembling.

"Your mother's name is Xiao Wu." Tang San's voice softened. "You also have an older sister named Tang Wutong. Our family of four should have been reunited in the God Realm, but a catastrophe... forced us to separate."

"I sent you to Douluo Continent to protect you."

The Golden Dragon King's divine core is within you; it can only be gradually dissolved in a plane devoid of divine power. I set up eighteen seals precisely to ensure your safety…”

"No, you are not!"

Tang Wulin roared, interrupting, "My father is Tang Ziran, and my mother is Lang Yue!"

So what if you are my biological father!

"My parents are the ones who have cared for and raised me since I was a child!"

"My dance teacher is the one who has guided me through my growth!"

"Xie Xie has always been by my side!"

"And what about you?" Tang Wulin's tears flowed even more fiercely. "You're using my body to hurt my lover! Xie Xie is the most important person in my life! Do you even know that?!"

Tang Wulin's gaze pierced through his spiritual sea and landed on the kneeling figure in the wilderness.

Xie Xie was currently in a period of weakness due to his strong use of divine power.

His life force was being constantly devoured by the Golden Dragon Spear. Although the power of the Light Dragon King was barely keeping him afloat, he couldn't hold on for long if things continued like this.

Tang San frowned.

"You two can't be together." His voice turned cold. "Although I don't know how a human like him obtained the power of the Dragon God, it would be too dangerous if he were to inherit the Dragon God's position in the future!"

Tang Wulin laughed, but his laughter was punctuated by tears streaming down his face.

Inside the light barrier, the eighteen seals behind her trembled even more violently.

The tenth seal, the eleventh seal… cracks began to appear in each seal, and the roar of the Golden Dragon King echoed in the sea of ​​consciousness, with waves of violent power rising higher and higher.

"Let me go."

Tang Wulin raised his head, his bloodshot eyes filled with madness and determination. "I'll say it one last time, let me go."

"Otherwise, I will detonate these eighteen seals."

"If he dies, we will die together."

Tang San's face was extremely pale.

What he left in Tang Wulin's body at this moment was ultimately just a wisp of divine consciousness.

Just now, he took action above the Blood God Camp to cover up the truth and forcibly seized control of Tang Wulin's body. He used his power twice in a row, which has exhausted all the divine power that his remaining divine consciousness has.

Now, even maintaining his physical form is becoming difficult for him.

More importantly, he could tell.

If he were to actually kill Xie Xie now, Tang Wulin would definitely not hesitate to detonate the eighteen Golden Dragon King seals and perish together with this wisp of Xie Xie's divine consciousness.

Looking at the cracking seals, Tang San remained silent for a long time.

He simply couldn't bear to watch his own daughter die.

"……it is good."

Tang San slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the coldness in his eyes had faded somewhat, replaced by a deep weariness and helplessness.

"I'll let you go."

As soon as he finished speaking, the triangular light shield that had bound Tang Wulin shattered inch by inch.

Almost at the same time, in the wilderness.

Tang Wulin's body jolted violently, and his grip on the Golden Dragon Spear slowly loosened. The divine light in his indifferent and majestic eyes faded inch by inch, returning to its original clean and clear black pupils.

"Xie Xie—!"

The moment Tang Wulin regained control of his body, he practically pounced on Xie Xie, who was kneeling on the ground, and tears streamed down his face as he clung to him.

"I'm sorry... I'm so sorry, Xie Xie... It's my fault... I couldn't..."

"Don't cry."

Xie Xie weakly raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, forcing a smile. "I'm not dead yet, am I? Guanglin is still keeping me alive. I won't die."

He spoke casually, yet the Golden Dragon Spear was still stuck in his chest.

The Devouring Power was still operating, but without Tang San's activation, its speed was much slower.

Tang Wulin bit his lip, gripped the gun with both hands, and took a deep breath. "Xie Xie, I'll count to three, then I'll draw my gun. You have to bear with it."