Chapter 411 The Will of the God-King is Not Something You Can Refuse!
"Then, Lord Sea God, what is my second test?" A hint of sarcasm flashed in Wu Xuan's eyes.
Tang San seemed oblivious to the mockery in Wu Xuan's eyes. With a wave of his hand, a screen of light appeared in front of Wu Xuan.
"Wang Qiu'er? What does that mean?" Wu Xuan asked, raising his eyes.
Tang San smiled slightly: "I believe you must have many questions in your heart. This Wang Qiu'er has no blood relation with me, so why does she look so similar to my daughter, even exactly the same?"
"Besides you, Lord Sea God, which other deity would be plotting against the mortal realm?" Wu Xuan retorted.
Tang San gave Wu Xuan a deep look, then turned to look at Wang Qiu'er in the light screen. "The chosen ones of humanity are chosen autonomously by the world's consciousness, but the world is fair, with yin and yang in balance. As descendants of the Dragon God, and with the Star Dou Great Forest being the core of the soul beast race, the soul beasts will naturally possess beasts of destiny before humans."
"I control the central hub of the divine realm, and naturally possess a special sensitivity to the power of destiny. I can find you precisely, and naturally I can find her precisely as well. Wang Qiu'er, as the imperial auspicious beast that controls the power of destiny, has made the entire soul beast race uncontrollable because of her existence. And you, as the new generation's chosen one of destiny on the continent, are destined to have an unbreakable connection with this beast of destiny."
"The clash of destinies has no winner or loser, only a life-or-death struggle of mutual crushing. For the sake of Douluo Continent and all of humanity, I had no choice but to devise this plan, splitting Xiao Qi's divine consciousness in two, allowing half of Xiao Qi's divine consciousness to enter the body of this Emperor Beast. It is precisely because it obtained half of my daughter's divine consciousness and soul that this Emperor Beast possesses such a similar appearance to Xiao Qi."
The high and mighty sea god continued to speak eloquently: "So your second test is to strip the Emperor Beast King Qiu'er of her power of destiny and transfer it to Xiao Qi! The two of them are originally one, and King Qiu'er is only half of her divine consciousness, so there is no question of harming her."
"Hehe! Brilliant, absolutely brilliant!" Wu Xuan couldn't help but applaud Tang San in front of him.
Tang San turned slightly and looked at Wu Xuan, who was clapping, and said with a faint smile, "By passing these two tests, you will naturally gain my approval. As a descendant of my Tang Clan, I have already planned your future. The first two trials in the Valley of Love and Destiny are meant to shake the feelings of the women around you. In the final third trial, they will completely forget you. As the chosen one, Xiao Qi's mission is to become the wife of the chosen one. Afterwards, under my influence, she will leave Huo Yuhao and fall irreversibly in love with you. Accept Xiao Qi, and you will inherit my Sea God position!"
Wu Xuan smiled. How familiar this was! Everything was back on track. He was using his daughter to bind the chosen one of destiny, except that before it was Huo Yuhao, and now it was him.
"This Tang God King, for the sake of the so-called power of destiny, split the divine consciousness of his own daughter in two. Is this power of destiny really that important? More important than your own daughter?" Wu Xuan looked at the person in front of him, his words devoid of any warmth.
Tang San said calmly, "You don't understand. I'm doing this for the sake of the entire continent, and also for the future safety of the God Realm."
"Stop spreading alarmist rumors. How could a mere imperial beast with auspicious destiny affect the divine realm? How dare you even say that? Using your position for personal gain in such a grand way, I've never seen anyone more shameless than you," Wu Xuan sneered.
Tang San frowned slightly, a hint of barely perceptible danger flashing in his eyes.
"While I am indifferent to emotions, I cannot accept a puppet controlled by others. As for a divine position, sorry, this mere Sea God's position is not worthy of my attention." Wu Xuan seemed completely oblivious to Tang San's dangerous gaze, continuing to recklessly test the red lines set by the Buddha.
"It's good for young people to have ambition, but unrealistic ambitions only make them a laughingstock. Xiao Qi is my daughter, the most noble daughter of the God King in the divine realm. She is the pinnacle you can reach. Xiao Qi marrying you and inheriting the position of Sea God is your honor!"
"A noble status? Yet even your emotions are manipulated and controlled by others. You're just a slightly more noble human-machine! And a divine position that is completely incompatible with my own power, why do you think I would accept it with gratitude?" Wu Xuan's expression was sarcastic, his face full of contempt for this Buddha.
Tang San's eyes were deep blue as he looked at Wu Xuan, the sound of crashing waves echoing from all directions. Rings of spirit rings rose from beneath Tang San's feet; the first eight were red, but the last one was a strange, bright gold.
With eight red and one gold energies, this represents Tang San's strongest state before becoming a god, aside from not yet inheriting the divine position. This is also the full power that this wisp of divine consciousness can carry.
"This is your last chance to strip Wang Qiu'er of her destiny power, marry Xiao Qi, and inherit my position as the Sea God." Tang Buddha stepped forward, his aura already on the verge of exploding.
"I refuse!" Tang San replied coldly, showing no fear whatsoever in Wu Xuan's eyes.
"Hehe! Very well, very well indeed! You refuse to drink alcohol, so you'll have to drink the penalty shot! It seems that your smooth sailing all this time has given you a false sense of security! Do you think you can refuse the will of the God-King?" As the Buddha finished speaking, an unparalleled and terrifying pressure crashed down on Wu Xuan like Mount Tai.
"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spurted out. In that instant, Wu Xuan felt as if his body had been struck by a giant hammer weighing ten thousand pounds, and he was sent flying thousands of meters away.
Wu Xuan got up in a disheveled state, spitting out several more mouthfuls of blood. He shook his dizzy head. Tang Buddha's wisp of divine consciousness was merely unleashing his own aura, and that level of strength was unmatched by any Limit Douluo on the continent.
The two words that best summarize Tang San's current strength are: demigod!
But so what if he's a demigod! He will never bow down to this Buddha.
With a long roar from Wu Xuan, five spirit rings—red, red, red, red, silver—instantly bloomed.
The Soul-Shattering Spear burst into the most intense incandescent light.
The Soul-Shattering Spear was raised horizontally, and in that instant, the spear seemed as heavy as a mountain! Wu Xuan's own aura also burst forth like a geyser.
At this moment, the Soul-Shattering Spear was like an active volcano erupting from the sea, transforming into a magnificent rainbow that soared into the sky.
"Soul Shattering, Annihilation of the Heavens!"
A cloud vortex, a full kilometer in size, was rapidly gathering.
With a deafening roar, a gleaming silver spear, a hundred meters long, appeared out of the sky, instantly dissipating all the surrounding turbulent energy.
With a deep echo, the giant spear fell, accurately locking onto the composed Tang San.
Facing Wu Xuan's strongest attack, Tang San remained calm and composed. His body slowly took half a step back. Yes, slowly, at least that's how Wu Xuan perceived it from a visual perspective.
However, this half-step retreat seemed to subtly alter the unstoppable momentum of the hundred-meter-long spear in that instant.
The next moment, Tang Buddha grabbed with one hand, and the Trident of the Sea God swept horizontally, as if following a profound truth, and struck the tip of the Soul-Breaking Spear.
"Ding!" The sharp, piercing sound seemed capable of shattering and destroying everything around it.
(End of chapter)