Chapter 171 The Mastermind is Actually the God of Destruction? Qian Yuhan: I Swear to Kill You!
Upon seeing this scene, everyone's breath caught in their throat.
Inside the Angel Temple.
Qian Yuhan was initially overjoyed that Wei Yuan was still alive and possessed such a heaven-defying first martial soul.
Tears of joy even clung to her eyes.
But when this familiar yet heartbreaking scene reappeared before her eyes, Qian Yuhan's beautiful face instantly turned deathly pale, followed by overwhelming rage and deep-seated hatred.
"Poseidon..."
Qian Yuhan bit her red lips hard, even drawing blood, her hands gripping the armrests of the throne tightly.
The hard divine metal twisted and deformed under Qian Yuhan's force.
"It's this moment...it's this despicable villain!"
She would never forget this day.
This was the beginning of Wei Yuan's disappearance, and also the beginning of her twenty thousand years of painful waiting.
Above the sky, the scene shifted.
In the scene, Wei Yuan's white robes were stained crimson with blood—the blood of the Xuanming Sea Dragon King, and his own.
His face was filled with exhilaration!
Having slain the Xuanming Sea Dragon King, a near-god, who, if not for the divine realm's rule that 'soul beasts cannot become gods,' would have long since become a beast god, Wei Yuan felt a surge of immense accomplishment.
Slaying this nearly million-year-old super soul beast had taken a heavy toll even on Wei Yuan, who was as powerful as he was back then.
His soul power was almost exhausted, and he was panting heavily, sitting cross-legged without warning, preparing to recuperate.
Just then, a blue figure silently appeared behind Wei Yuan.
It was a handsome, gentle man, wielding a golden trident, with a warm, welcoming smile on his face.
It was Wei Yuan's close friend, Poseidon, also a near-god!
"Brother Wei, you've worked hard."
Poseidon's voice was gentle and warm, full of concern:
"This wicked beast wreaked havoc on the sea and has finally been brought to justice. Brother Wei deserves the greatest credit. You should rest and recuperate; I will protect you."
Wei Yuan, in the scene, was clearly unguarded with this "close friend," merely waving wearily upon hearing this.
He even gave a trusting smile before closing his eyes, completely immersed in recovery.
However, the instant Wei Yuan closed his eyes, the entire continent's audience clearly saw the gentle smile on Poseidon's face vanish instantly.
Replaced by extreme greed, jealousy, and ferocity!
Poseidon stared at Wei Yuan's unguarded back, then at the still-present phantom of the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon beside Wei Yuan, the killing intent in his eyes almost solidifying.
"Wei Yuan, don't blame me..."
"Blame it on your own strength, strength that blocks my path, strength that even the great one from the God Realm can't tolerate you!"
Poseidon grinned silently, raising his trident high.
The sacred azure light on the trident now appeared sinister and terrifying.
"Die!!!"
Boom—!
The trident, carrying world-destroying power, pierced fiercely towards Wei Yuan's back!
This strike, fraught with arrogance and impetuosity!
This was more detailed than when we reviewed Poseidon and Qian Yuhan before. It further fueled people's anger.
"Despicable!!"
"Utterly shameless!!"
At this moment, countless people on the Douluo Continent couldn't help but curse.
Although they had long known that the Sea God was a hypocrite, seeing this scene of stabbing someone in the back and plotting against their savior and best friend again still shattered everyone's values.
Especially Tang San.
Looking at the ferocious face of his "Sea God" in the celestial canopy, Tang San's face turned ashen, his body trembling uncontrollably.
He wanted to refute, to say it was fake, a slander from the celestial canopy.
However, the scene was too real, so real that even the fleeting pleasure in Poseidon's eyes was clearly visible.
Yet, this fatal halberd pierced Wei Yuan's back, flesh, and heart.
Wei Yuan's life force surged wildly from the gaping wound in his heart, like a siphon.
But at that moment, a sudden change occurred!
*Whoosh—!*
An ancient, desolate aura, seemingly from the ends of the universe, erupted without warning within Wei Yuan's body, blocking the final blow.
Wei Yuan's last breath was also mostly drained by Poseidon's backstab.
But as Wei Yuan's life force rapidly drained away, the power of annihilation swept through his body.
Yet, in his near-death state, he activated his second martial soul, the Burial Sky Coffin.
The last glimmer of hope was locked away by the Coffin of Burial.
Qian Yuhan could no longer maintain her lofty divine majesty.
She slumped onto her throne, burying her face in her hands.
Crystalline tears streamed down her face like broken pearls, soaking her magnificent golden robes.
"Waaah..."
Suppressed sobs echoed in the empty hall, heartbreaking to hear.
"Why...why didn't I go then..."
Qian Yuhan choked, her voice trembling so much she could barely speak.
She stared intently at the white figure lying in a pool of blood in the sky, her heart feeling as if gripped by an invisible hand, the pain suffocating her.
"That day...that day I clearly felt my heart pounding, I clearly wanted to go..."
"If I were there...if I were there too..."
Qian Yuhan suddenly raised her head, her red-rimmed eyes filled with regret and self-reproach.
If she had been there, with her and Wei Yuan's combined strength, even if Poseidon had ten times the courage, he would never have dared to attack!
In that case, Wei Yuan wouldn't have been critically injured and near death, nor would he have been forced to seal himself away for twenty thousand years.
They should have joined hands after slaying that evil dragon, breaking free from the shackles of mortals and ascending together to the divine realm.
They would have become the most enviable divine couple, accompanying each other through countless years, witnessing the brilliance of the starry sky.
"All of this… was within my grasp…"
Qian Yuhan closed her eyes in anguish, Wei Yuan's promise in the secret chamber flashing through her mind.
Those beautiful images now felt like sharp knives, piercing her heart.
"Poseidon!!!"
Qian Yuhan suddenly opened his eyes, his golden pupils burning with a fury that seemed capable of incinerating the heavens. He roared the name through gritted teeth:
"You ruined all of this! You ruined my future and Yuan-ge's future!"
"I, Qian Yuhan, swear that if I don't tear you to pieces and annihilate your soul in this lifetime, I swear I will not be a god!!!"
"And the 'that person' Poseidon spoke of, you must be one of the five enforcers! If I find you, I will make sure you suffer a terrible death!"
(Swinging Snow (*▽*))
Meanwhile, at the Temple of Destruction.
Unlike the sorrowful atmosphere of the Temple of Angels, this place was filled with a suppressed yet violent aura of destruction.
On the towering black throne, a figure shrouded in a purplish-black cloak leaned lazily.
The God of Destruction watched the scene of Wei Yuan being stabbed in the back in the sky, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, outlining an extremely disdainful and mocking arc.
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