Douluo: This time we will rewrite our destiny

Every time this white shadow spoke a word, the valley embraced by the clouds and mist changed.

At first, only the surface of the lake rippled with his words, but Huo Yuhao felt as if he was walking on flat ground while lying on the water. Through his reflection, he saw Shrek's people sinking to the bottom of the lake, surrounded by golden balls of light and isolated, but they seemed to be still conscious.

Noticing the strange movement in the sky, the Shrek people all raised their heads. Observing this image from the water surface gave Huo Yuhao a sense of a mirror world.

After the phantom comforted Huo Yuhao gently, he turned to look at the bottom of the valley. His voice suddenly became cold and hard:

"Come out! Why are you still going through these procedures? Do you think I will let you ask them those boring questions again?"

As soon as the words fell, the mountains and rivers roared. The ground in the valley trembled violently, and the originally brilliant lake water of gold and silver was eclipsed and splashed in all directions. Both Wang Dong and Xiao Hongchen were suddenly thrown to the ground by a huge invisible pressure. Chi Qiu immediately summoned the Golden Dragon Spear and stabbed it into the ground to support himself.

At this time, she seemed to hear vague thunder from the sky, and her pure golden spiritual sea also set off waves, and the waves washed over the boundary monument set by the Golden Dragon King.

Heavy rain began to fall. The originally clear sky suddenly dimmed, and the miraculous scenery on earth was shrouded in heavy rain and fog, turning it gray and solemn. The lake water vomited the people at the bottom of the lake to the shore like retching. The protection of the golden light ball disappeared, and they were soaked from head to tail by the heavy rain in an instant.

Huo Yuhao noticed that Beibei's face was pale and bloodless, and Qiankun Wenqing Valley didn't even heal him. Where his chest was penetrated by Tang Ya, strands of thunder were repairing the body trapped by love.

What finally condensed in the hazy distance of rain and mist was a blue-gold figure. As soon as this figure appeared, it was as if he was protected by a natural film. The rain could not invade his body, and the ground under his feet quickly dried up, exuding some kind of uneasy extraordinary aura.

Seeing this figure, Wang Dong's face turned pale. She seemed to want to shout something, but her throat seemed to be strangled by an invisible force, unable to produce even a single effective syllable. In a panic, her fingers dug deep into the soil were lightly touched by another cold hand.

She tilted her head. Xiao Hongchen looked uneasy, but he still winked at her.

No need for Wang Dong to remind Huo Yuhao that this figure was extraordinary. His mental detection was always on, but the detection that covered the entire valley had a small area specially reserved for this person. He only felt that his mental power would be torn apart if he got close to him.

This feeling comes not only from the gap in realm, but also from... deep hostility.

Huo Yuhao didn't quite understand that in the fifteen or sixteen years he had lived, except for the White Tiger Duke's family and the evil soul master, he had never made any enemies for himself. Even for Shrek, he just vented his anger and it was over. He did not completely regard it as a mortal enemy, otherwise he would not come to save these opponents.

How did I provoke this extraordinary existence? Is he a Dai family member or an evil soul master? However, it seems that among the people who ascended to godhood thousands of years ago, there are indeed Dai Hao's ancestors...

"Yu Hao!" Chi Qiu's call came to his ears despite the strong wind and rain.

"I'm fine!" He responded loudly, covering the left side of his chest. It was indeed okay. Although the entire valley was covered by heavy rain, the silver stream of light gently covered his body, and neither the dampness nor the cold could get close to him. The only discomfort was a slight throbbing pain in the heart. Perhaps this was the price of activating the seal.

"Is that you?" The blue-gold figure spoke first. As soon as he spoke, Huo Yuhao felt a deep sense of disobedience: Although he had long ceased to believe in these gods who ascended to the Douluo Continent thousands of years ago, such a sacred existence should have every word and deed in his imagination. They all looked dignified.

However, when this person spoke, he was like an ordinary person who was angry and losing his temper. He even felt a little frustrated. The previously extraordinary sacred filter was shattered at this moment.

"It seems you have been looking for me for a long time." The silver shadow said, "Poseidon Tang San."

Poseidon Tang San! At this time, Huo Yuhao's guess was basically fulfilled. Behind him, Wang Dong suddenly stopped struggling as if his strength had been relieved.

"Who are you?" As if he noticed his gaffe, Tang San's shadow regained his anger, and his voice became calm and cold, "I can see that your cultivation level is not ordinary. But I don't remember that there is someone with your name in the God Realm. Man, and you are still living in this Huo Yuhao, there are too many doubts."

"So you want to get rid of me as an unsettling factor as the law enforcer of the God Realm?" The silver figure laughed softly, "It seems that I have caused you a lot of trouble. Whether it is your control over him, Or control the entire Douluo Continent, did I accidentally disrupt some of your plans?"

The phantom of Poseidon Tang San was distorted for a moment. Almost in the next second, he arrived in front of Huo Yuhao, or rather this silver shadow.

As he got closer, Huo Yuhao could finally see his face clearly. His long aqua-blue hair was spread down to his ankles, and his eyes were as blue as the sea. His face was expressionless, but Huo Yuhao could feel that he was very angry.

Tang San struck at the phantom with a palm. When the palm wind approached Huo Yuhao, the pressure on his body increased suddenly, as if he would be torn into bloody mist by the power contained in the palm in the next second, leaving no solid flesh and blood.

This is... the power of that realm?

However, this palm did not fall on him after all. The silver man with the same face as him did not move, but the golden vertical pupils on his forehead opened suddenly, and Huo Yuhao immediately felt that half of the power of destiny in his body had been drained away.

Was that his power in the first place?

He couldn't think more. That palm seemed to have hit some physical obstacle, and the golden light exploded in front of his eyes. He felt that his vision went white, and his mental detection and vision were all disabled in an instant. Even the sound of the rainstorm was illusory and far away from him.

If there is anyone in the entire Douluo Continent who has not yet ascended and witnessed the battle of gods at such a close range without being injured, it is probably Huo Yuhao who is the only one at the moment.

"What are you angry about?" The silver shadow also flickered slightly, but his voice was still gentle with a hint of teasing, as if he didn't care about the loss of this blow at all, "I'm angry that Yu Hao didn't go to Shrek Study, be angry that he didn't join the Tang Sect, or be angry that the person standing next to him now is not the person you arranged; and the person you arranged has escaped your control and is pursuing his own life and happiness? "

"Who are you exactly? What is your purpose?" Tang San asked coldly. There seemed to be no winner in the fight just now.

"Haha." The figure lowered his silver eyelashes, "You can call me the God of Emotions in the past or in the future, or just a lonely ghost wandering in the world, wanting to silently witness something. I have no purpose. , I don’t want to cause anything to happen, but I definitely can’t let you bully this child.”

"God of Emotions?" Tang San's expression changed somewhat, "It seems I should ask that guy what's going on."

"No, no, it's useless for you to embarrass Rong Nian Bing now," the self-proclaimed God of Emotions waved his hand, "He doesn't know me now, and judging from the current situation, he won't have anything to do with this matter again. It's related. If you insist on making things difficult for him, it will only make your reputation in the God Realm worse. Okay, let's end the chatting time. I still have business to do. In order for you not to stop me , I had no choice but to break through violently."