Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

Purple thunder continued to fall from the sky and landed on the ruins of the Haotian Sect, giving it a layer of deep purple halo. The huge destructive idea brought a distinct sense of oppression.

The increasingly dense thunderbolts condensed into lightning magma, which slowly flowed and gathered, as if being pulled by an invisible force. Suddenly, a violent fluctuation surged from the depths of the destructive condensate formed by the lightning magma, and a tall figure exuding a chilling aura slowly emerged. The burly figure was shrouded in purple-black light, and his eyes were like burning purple flames, deep and cold.

Every step he took caused the space to tremble, and the ruins and stones were shattered into powder. Behind him, the thunder with destructive power continued to fall, and the lightning flowed under his feet, but did not dare to touch the corner of his clothes.

"We agreed to summon your mother, right?" Alex looked solemn. The oppressive feeling brought by this God King was not comparable to that of the God King Tang who claimed to hold two god positions.

"I didn't use the God's Descent Spell. He came here on his own. With such a big commotion, if the God Realm doesn't react, the Second Generation God King of Good and Evil might just go on strike in protest."

Occasionally, a low sneer could be heard from under the hood, and the God of Destruction would raise his hand and shoot out a purple lightning, which instantly blew several remaining mountains in the distance into pieces.

The core of the array that Haotian Sect had operated for ten thousand years was also shattered by the destructive thunder. It was once the key to supporting the defense and spiritual power of the entire Haotian Sect. As the core of the array was shattered, a dazzling blue-gold light burst out instantly, followed by a blue-gold light and shadow that rushed out from it, escaping at high speed into the distance like a frightened bird.

But the God of Destruction just raised his hand lightly, and in an instant, the originally flowing air became heavy and stagnant. The blue-gold light seemed to have hit an invisible wall and was firmly imprisoned in mid-air. It struggled desperately, and the light on its body flashed more violently.

“God of Destruction, how dare you come down to the mortal world without permission?!” Tang San’s divine consciousness hidden in the Haotian Sect’s protective formation was horrified.

"You are an ignorant person..." The God of Destruction was speechless. "You can do it on the first day, but I can't do it on the fifteenth? I'm not going to ask you what you did to my child, but can you tell me what you did to your daughter?"

"I educate my children, what does this have to do with you?" Tang San was still trying to conceal, "But you, the Clear Sky Sect has been in seclusion for many years, and now that the enemy is attacking, don't you allow Da Ming and Er Ming to resist?"

"Educate a child? What did Xiaoqi do to deserve this treatment from you?" If the God of Destruction still had some anger towards Tang Xiaoqi before, it had now completely vanished because of what Tang San had done.

My goodness, Tang Xiaoqi is even more miserable than his own children, and he feels mentally balanced.

“Maybe she killed someone in her previous life and caused human civilization to regress by tens of thousands of years, which is why she became Tang San’s daughter in this life.” Mu Xing complained while hinting at someone.

"Don't do that!" Alex was scared from the bottom of his heart.

"I warned you that if you had captured them, you might have been able to save your life, but I don't think you care. You abandoned your parents, brothers, friends, and daughter. I'm curious about when you will abandon your scabbard, but it doesn't matter anymore. I don't need to waste my time listening to your nonsense."

The purple-black liquid of destruction swept towards the imprisoned Seagod's divine consciousness like a surging tide. Tang San's divine consciousness felt the impending catastrophe, and the blue-gold light flashed desperately, trying to make a final struggle. It gathered all the remaining strength, bursting out a divine power far exceeding that of Titan and Niu Tian before, trying to resist the swallowing of the liquid of destruction.

But the power of the God of Destruction was like a black hole in the vast universe. With a flash of dazzling light, Tang San's divine sense, filled with endless anger and unwillingness, swept towards the God of Destruction with an overwhelming force.

The God of Destruction seemed a little annoyed by Tang San's final attack. The purple-black light on his body didn't even flicker, as if it was just a gust of wind blowing by, rather than an attack from the full force of the Sea God's divine consciousness.

The hood was blown away by the wind, revealing the face of an extremely handsome middle-aged man. His white hair was flying in the wind, his pupils were like deep Sugilite, his face was as clear-cut and as hard-lined as a carefully carved sculpture, and his tightly pursed lips were slightly pale. He raised his eyes slightly and glanced around. Wherever his eyes went, the air froze. Finally, he slowly raised his hand to pull the hood back, hiding his face again, leaving only the suppressed idea of ​​destruction lingering in the air.

"See? Any man can be a father, but only a sexy middle-aged man with a successful career can be a daddy!" Mu Xing patted the black dragon under him.

"..." Although Di Tian didn't quite understand, wasn't this just a difference in address? But a qualified subordinate should learn to please his boss: successful in career, middle-aged, sexy...

"I don't want to look like that, but your mother likes me better the way I was before."

After not seeing each other for many years, the father and daughter did not put on a family drama of hugging and crying. Instead, they chatted as if they were just having a casual conversation.

Of course, this was just the God of Destruction chatting unilaterally. When he came over through the void, Mu Xing and Di Tian both greeted him in human form.

The God of Destruction couldn't raise a child who would throw himself into his arms and cry as soon as they met, saying that he missed his mother. Of course, if he descended to the mortal world as a young boy, Mu Xing would most likely take advantage of his height to pick him up, but this would really undermine his dignity.

However, chatting did not affect his torture of the two divine beasts. How could a soul beast ascend to the divine realm without going through tribulations? Now he would make up for it to them!

No father could tolerate a yellow-haired man who loudly plotted to marry his daughter and then locked her up and beat her. Perhaps Tang San was an exception, after all, he had already crippled the child himself.

Purple lightning streaked through the clouds, making a chilling "sizzle" sound. The huge body of the Azure Dragon trembled violently in the air. Its azure scales were originally extremely hard, but now they trembled slightly under the pressure of the impending destructive thunder. When the first wave of thunder fell, his scales were blown apart, and blood splashed out.

The Sky Blue Divine Dragon roared in pain, the sound causing ripples in the surrounding space, but his body was knocked backwards by the force of the thunder.

"No!" Niu Tian's eyes had lost their former brilliance. Every time he released a slow halo, his eyes would become a little dimmer. The rest of his body was also covered with scars. The wounds were charred black, and smoke was coming out of his body from time to time.