Douluo: This time we will rewrite our destiny

The moment the silver shadow activated its skill, Huo Yuhao felt his eyes of destiny tremble violently. What's this? Even though his mental detection and sight and hearing were all disabled, this extremely familiar flow of soul power and mental power still made his mind tremble for a certain possibility.

If the skill used by the self-proclaimed god in front of me is soul impact, then...?

However, there was no time for him to continue to think carefully and unravel the relationship between this. The dazzling light faded, and the two shadows appeared again. This time, the heavy rain no longer bypassed Tang San's phantom, but penetrated him. Huo Yuhao noticed that there were cracks on the blue-gold phantom.

The crack started to spread from the forehead. Tang San's phantom held the broken part, his eyes were not disbelief, but only miscalculated anger. The self-proclaimed God of Emotions' phantom arm also had some damage, and its outline seemed to be a little more blurred than before.

He looked at his damaged palm and muttered to himself like a chant: "I can still win. It seems that my stay in this world for so long is not in vain."

Tang San covered his forehead and suddenly laughed to himself.

"Did you know?" He said, "After a period of time, there may be a catastrophe in the God Realm. I have been working hard to intervene in the lower realm, so that I can be fully prepared when something goes wrong in the God Realm."

"Yes, I have taken a liking to this boy. In order to get him to join the God Realm and expand the power of the Douluo God Realm, I even sacrificed my daughter. I am willing to let my daughter ration him. Isn't it already the greatest benefit to him? A reward? So what if he gets a little training from me for this? You must have never been a father, you don’t understand this feeling at all."

"However, this kid didn't even take the road I paved for him. He chose the one with no one to help him. Not only did he take away the three-eyed golden beast and ruined my layout in the Star Dou Forest, he also took my daughter away. He was also kidnapped and his promising future was delayed!"

"Just because of these mistakes, he should be here to enjoy my training! How can you see the rainbow without going through wind and rain? What's the point of suffering a little for your lover? Who didn't come here like this? When I was still in the world, I What about me while my lover is sleeping?”

The God of Emotions interrupted him sharply: "So you must let future generations suffer the same hardships you have suffered?"

"...Otherwise? How can you achieve yourself if you don't go through this? That's how I got here!"

"Yeah, that's how you got here, so you should know how painful it is!"

Huo Yuhao thought he had heard wrongly - when the silver figure retorted to Tang San, his voice was still trembling, as if he mustered up the courage to speak.

"I may not be able to understand you," said the God of Emotions. "With all that pain, I just think about how to let future generations eat less and make them take less detours. I don't understand why, as a senior, you As the first person to walk the road 10,000 years ago, not only did he fail to help the younger generations who hope to achieve this road, but he also gave them more obstacles?"

"If you didn't say it was for his sake, I would still consider you to be honest; but when you say such things while preparing to hurt him, I can't see where you really mean it."

"We really can't understand each other!" Tang San waved his hand away violently, "Did you know that when a butterfly breaks out of its cocoon, it must use its wings to squeeze the narrow opening of the cocoon until its wings are filled with blood, so that the butterfly can fly normally after breaking out of the cocoon? Do you know what happened to the butterflies that people helped cut open their cocoons?"

The God of Emotions shook his head: "But I have never seen anyone sew the opening of a butterfly's mouth with a needle and thread. Letting nature take its course is considered respect. You who have been trying to interfere because of your daughter's being in the lower world, this Is it time to talk about the laws of nature?”

"They bumped into Qiankun Wenqing Valley, didn't they ask for it?" Tang San was still arguing. However, the other person's next words stuck in his throat:

"Then tell me, why are you in this valley?"

The sound of heavy rain hitting the lake replaced the silence. After a while, the two shadows moved again. The words could no longer reach an agreement, or perhaps the conversation just now was just that the blue-gold Poseidon phantom knew that he was going to lose here and was not willing to accept it, so he was stalling for time.

He really wanted to delay time, because he could see at a glance that this so-called God of Emotions was just a remnant soul that relied on Huo Yuhao to exist. Once he uses his remaining strength to fight, it is inevitable to consume himself. Huo Yuhao is only a half-step soul emperor now. How much power can it provide him?

Therefore, Tang San actually quickly formulated a strategy in his mind. As long as he delayed it long enough, this person's strength would be gradually weakened, and then he would be able to win in one fell swoop. However, as a phantom that has not yet arrived, I really cannot confront the remnant soul of this entity. In this case, what's the harm in chatting with him?

However, he didn't expect that within a moment of speaking, he would be speechless. Yeah, why is he here? In fact, he has always believed that protecting one's shortcomings is a virtue, so as a law enforcer in the divine realm, what's wrong with quietly doing things for his own people?

It's just that this statement really cannot be brought to the table. After all, he has always prided himself on fulfilling his duties. Now that he was being questioned directly like this, he couldn't lose face, and his tactic of stalling for time was self-defeating.

"Uh!"

Tang San took several steps back. Behind him was the foot of the mountain. He had been pushed back to the edge of the valley. However, after the few collisions just now, the silver shadow looked uncomfortable, and Huo Yuhao fell to the ground and arched his back.

"Does a god who can only rely on others deserve to be called a god?" Tang San continued to mock. However, these words did not anger the other party. The silver figure just replied calmly:

"So I said, you can regard me as a lonely soul living in the world. But if you keep delaying me like this, I'm afraid this kid won't be able to hold on, so let me end this battle."

As his words fell, the spiritual power around him began to change. The silvery spiritual power continued to wrap around his arm, gradually turning into a dazzling golden color, and his illusory eyes became solid and focused. Tangible and qualitative, this is the highest state of using mental power. He is not only using it, but also demonstrating it.

This is a self-created combat skill that will probably never appear in this world again. It once made him extremely painful and unable to control himself, but it also helped him move forward. Now, once again, their meaning has changed.

Emotions condensed on this punch, and colorful lights and shadows appeared behind him. The scene composed of light and shadow was not clear, even the face he was most familiar with was completely blurred. But everything is so vivid. The blue sky and summer seen in the boy's eyes are still warm in the blurred color blocks, as if the eyes of the viewer are just blurred by tears.

Nostalgic, sad, such emotions infected all the people present who were still awake in an instant. Chi Qiukong, who had been holding the golden dragon gun tightly and looking at this place, touched his face. He couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears on his face.

"With this punch," the silver phantom in the air raised his fist towards Tang San, but the words seemed to be just for himself, "I want to crush your phantom here, and pay tribute to me since I was shattered by this phantom. A shattered life.”

He punched out, but it only hit the empty space. There is no need to land on the ground. The moment the fist is punched out, Huo Yuhao who is nearby feels that even the space here is torn apart and collapsed. Intense sadness swept through the entire valley like a storm, and Wang Dong and Xiao Hongchen, who were watching from a distance, shed tears uncontrollably.