Chapter 165 Lu Ming, the First Person in All Ages!
Yu Xiaogang stared blankly at the sky, looking as if he had aged ten years.
His proud theories, his understanding of the Soul Master world and the God Realm, collapsed at this moment.
"Unknowable...unpredictable..."
"Is this Lu Ming's true strength?"
"Can the mistress... really win?"
Yu Xiaogang turned his head and looked at Tang San.
Tang San's face was ashen, and his body was as stiff as a statue.
The trident of Poseidon in his hand had become incredibly heavy, as if it weighed a thousand pounds.
Tang San's eyes were bloodshot.
Resentment, shock, fear, jealousy... a mix of emotions.
"How is this possible..."
"How is this possible!"
Tang San's voice was hoarse, and his fingernails dug deeply into his palms.
"I went through countless hardships and passed the nine trials of the sea god before I achieved godhood."
"I also have the support of the Divine Realm Committee and the favor of the Asura God."
"Why..."
"Why are there such powerful beings in this world?"
"This is not fair!"
Tang San roared inwardly.
Looking at Lu Ming's calm and collected demeanor in the sky, and then at the divine weapon he was so proud of in his hand.
An unprecedented sense of frustration overwhelmed him instantly.
Faced with true power, his so-called divine status is nothing but a joke.
Unlike the despair of the men.
The Shrek women reacted quite differently at this point.
Ning Rongrong looked up at the white-clad figure playing the zither in the sky, her beautiful eyes sparkling with wonder.
"So...so handsome..."
"That kind of aura is simply captivating."
"Not only is he incredibly strong, but he's also so talented, and even his handwriting is so beautiful."
Ning Rongrong felt her heart beating faster.
That overwhelming sense of security was something she had never experienced before.
In comparison, Oscar, though not bad, was nothing compared to Lu Ming, like a firefly compared to the moon.
Zhu Zhuqing remained aloof, but her tightly clenched hands betrayed the turmoil within her heart.
She watched as Lu Ming casually cleaved the chaos with his sword.
The magnificence of that sword strike was deeply etched into her mind.
That was the ultimate power she had pursued throughout her life.
"Is this what a true powerhouse is...?"
Zhu Zhuqing murmured to herself, a hint of longing in her eyes.
"If I could receive his guidance, even just a single sentence, I'm afraid it would benefit me for the rest of my life."
Although Xiao Wu was holding Tang San's arm, she couldn't take her eyes off the sky.
As a soul beast undergoing rebirth, she is most sensitive to the aura of powerful individuals.
The aura emanating from Lu Ming in the picture made her feel a sense of intimacy and awe from the depths of her soul.
That was a being that even the Silver Dragon King had to submit to.
That was the husband of the true overlord of the soul beasts.
"Third Brother..."
Xiao Wu called out softly, but found that Tang San did not respond at all.
Looking at Tang San's distorted face, she suddenly felt a strange sensation.
Then look at that composed man in the sky.
The difference in quality is immediately apparent.
An unusual feeling, never before experienced, quietly began to grow in the hearts of the women.
That's an instinctive worship of the strong.
It is also a primal attraction to the perfect opposite sex.
Tian Dou City.
The Ye family mansion.
As the leading healing-type Soul Master family in the Heaven Dou Empire, the Ye family is truly honored today.
Dugu Bo, dressed in a green robe, held a fine jade cup in his hand and was calmly sipping fragrant tea.
Beside him, Dugu Yan rested her chin on her hand listlessly, her gaze occasionally drifting to the ever-changing sky outside the window.
Ye Qingxian, the head of the Ye family, stood by his side, a polite and respectful smile on her face.
"Old Poisoner, you're getting stronger and stronger."
Ye Qingxian used these words as her opening statement.
Dugu Bo put down his teacup and chuckled.
"Thanks to that little monster, my poison skills have been sorted out, and I'm living a carefree life now."
When Tang San was mentioned, a complicated look flashed in Dugu Yan's eyes, and then she pursed her lips.
Just as the group was chatting idly.
The golden light outside the window suddenly intensified, and the overwhelming pressure, even through the clan's protective array, made people feel heavy-hearted.
"The top spot has been set."
Dugu Bo squinted his old, green eyes, his gaze passing through the window frame and landing on the sky.
Dugu Yan immediately perked up and quickly walked to the window.
"Grandpa, do you think the first place winner might be someone from our Heavenly Dou Empire?"
Dugu Bo shook his head.
"Disaster."
"The Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena ahead is already a half-step God King. This first place is probably no longer in the realm of mortals."
The words had barely left his mouth.
Above the sky, golden ink flowed.
Lu Ming
Upon hearing those two words, Dugu Yan's pupils suddenly contracted.
Immediately afterwards, the scene of cleaving through chaos and fishing for a true dragon came into view.
"this..."
Dugu Yan's cherry lips parted slightly, and she stood frozen in place.
The white-clad man in the picture possessed an extraordinary demeanor and handsome appearance, seemingly otherworldly.
Most importantly, that face gave her a very special sense of familiarity, as if she had seen a portrait of it somewhere before.
"So strong..."
"This is ridiculously strong!"
Dugu Yan couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
"Fishing for a true dragon? That's a legendary mythical beast!"
Dugu Bo's hand trembled slightly, and scalding hot tea splashed onto the back of his hand, but he was completely unaware of it.
He stared intently at the words on the sky.
"Unknowable, unpredictable..."
"They regard the God-King as a mere child..."
Dugu Bo swallowed, feeling his throat go dry.
He considered himself a titled Douluo, someone of importance on this continent, but compared to this person, he was no different from an ant on the ground.
However.
Before the grandfather and grandson could recover from their shock...
Suddenly, a crisp "snap" sound came from beside me.
The teacup in Ye Qingxian's hand shattered.
The Ye family patriarch, who was usually unfazed even by the collapse of Mount Tai, was now trembling violently. His knees buckled, and he knelt down with a thud, facing the sky outside the window.
"Ancestor!"
"It is because our unworthy descendants are blind that they failed to recognize their ancestor at the first moment!"
This kneeling left both Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan dumbfounded.
Dugu Bo stared wide-eyed at Ye Qingxian as if she were a madwoman.
"Brother Ye, what are you up to?"
"This Lu Ming is the most ruthless person in all of history. When did he become the ancestor of your Ye family?"
"You can't just randomly claim to be related to someone; you might shorten your lifespan!"
Ye Qingxian completely ignored Dugu Bo's teasing, tears streaming down her face as she slammed her forehead against the ground.
"Brother Dugu, you are unaware of something."
"My Ye family's Nine Heart Begonia lineage has been passed down through generations by a single heir. Although our martial spirit is strong, it is restricted by a curse."
"Tens of thousands of years ago, it was a benefactor named Lu Ming who improved the flaws in our martial soul and left behind a handwritten note, which has protected the Ye family to this day!"
"The portrait on the first page of the family genealogy is of this benefactor!"
At this point, Ye Qingxian's voice trembled with excitement.
"Ancestor Lu Ming is too strong!"
(End of chapter)