Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

Niu Tian and Titan felt their souls being slowly cut by the sharp blade transformed from the thunder. This torture-like feeling almost made them lose their minds.

Did Xiaodong feel this pain when her soul was torn apart? That was Xiaowu's child, how could Tang San treat her like that?

"We are the ones who are sorry for you, but Wu Tong is innocent. Please let her go..." Niu Tian knew that he could not hold on any longer, so he simply gave up resisting and let the lightning strike him.

"I'll be happy if she dies, I'll be sad if she doesn't." Mu Xing seemed to be carelessly wandering around the two beasts, but her mental power was always monitoring them. If they heard that the God of Destruction was willing to give Wang Dong a chance, they would definitely feel that they had no regrets in death, but she didn't want them to do so.

Titan's chest heaved violently as darkness invaded his heart. If he didn't have a strengthened god-level body, he would have died long ago.

"Brother, why are you begging her? She is just laughing at us!"

"It's great progress that you realize you're a joke before you die." Mu Xing applauded them, "I'll bury the three of you together."

"Cold-blooded monster, have you forgotten that Wu Tong once treated you as her own sister?" Niu Tian's eyes suddenly became sharp, staring at Mu Xing, "She is also a victim, how can you bear to treat her like this?!"

"I'm too lazy to reason with you, you don't deserve to listen!"

The sword light accompanied by the thunder penetrated the huge body of the Azure Dragon, and went straight down from the top of his huge head, splitting it in two from head to tail without any hindrance. Blood spurted out like a raging torrent, and everywhere it went was a dazzling blood red. Niu Tian's body instantly lost its vitality and slowly fell to both sides. The huge impact force made the ground tremble and raised a cloud of dust. Then it turned into a small green snake that was split in two vertically. The green light gradually faded and turned into a dead gray, leaving only a circle of green-gold soul rings and a green right arm bone.

"Brother?! I'm going to fight you!" Titan's yellow eyes, which had turned dim, now burst out with intense hatred, and his huge body pounced towards Mu Xing.

"This one suits you better." The long sword in Mu Xing's hand cut back the baseball bat, and the divine power from the Golden Dragon King rendered the patterns on the bat golden.

Stardust Ace──Winning All, Rest in Peace Home Run!

The bat with destructive power hit the ground like a meteor. The moment it touched Titan's head, there was a loud bang. His brain, blood and broken bones splashed around like raindrops, and his body fell down like a collapsed mountain. His blood mixed with Niu Tian's blood, and the air was filled with a strong bloody smell. A circle of dark golden soul rings and an orange-red left arm soul bone also appeared on the headless body.

Mu Xing waved her hand, and the two soul bones fell into her hands, but the two god-level soul rings could not be stored in the soul ring storage.

"Pity."

“There’s nothing we can do about not being able to take the soul ring away, but this trip is still a gain.” Di Tian was quite satisfied with the result.

"I'm not talking about the spirit ring." Mu Xing crumpled the scrapped spirit ring storage into a ball of scrap metal. "I was a bit too excited and used too much force. I should have dug out his brain and fed it to the auspicious beast."

"As long as the intention is there, it's enough to have a god-level soul bone."

Above the ruins of Haotian Sect, Wang Dong's body was washed by the thought of destruction over and over again, and pain flashed across her face from time to time. The other half of her soul fragment had returned to her body. The female ghost Tang Xiaoqi, who had once frightened Mu Xing for a moment, tried to ask for a hug from the God of Destruction.

"Uncle Zi, Xiaoqi is in so much pain!" Tang Xiaoqi opened her arms and wanted to throw herself into the arms of the God of Destruction. The body she and Wang Dong shared was filled with the mental power of the God of Destruction. These destructive auras were mercilessly removing all the traces left by Tang San in this body and their souls, while also pushing her away mercilessly.

Wang Dong sat not far away with her knees hugged, letting the thought of destruction wash over her soul. She rested her chin between her knees and watched another self stumble towards the God of Destruction for a hug.

Was she so naive before? Her biological father had devoted thousands of years to killing the other's children, and she actually thought that the other would embrace her regardless of the past.

"Shame on you!" Just as Tang Xiaoqi got up again and walked towards the God of Destruction in tears, Wang Dong reached out and grabbed the hem of Tang Xiaoqi's skirt and pulled her to the ground.

"I'm sorry..." Wang Dong mustered up the courage to look at the man shrouded in a cloak not far away, his lips moving.

"You're going to be a sister." The God of Destruction was a little impatient with Tang Xiaoqi, but he was willing to chat with Wang Dong for a while to distract her and alleviate the pain she was suffering at the moment.

There is no way. The God of Destruction can't tell a giant baby whose mind is full of "my dad" that you have a younger brother. The young leader of the Haotian Sect seems to be responsible.

"That guy mentioned it, but I don't believe him. So...can you tell me how my mom is doing? I'm worried about her."

Losing trust in her biological father, who symbolizes authority, is a good start, and Wang Dong’s current desire to survive is based on the premise that Xiao Wu has not given up on her.

So the God of Destruction gave an ambiguous answer: "She knows nothing about your affairs. I don't intend to make things difficult for a pregnant woman." But it may not be the case after the baby is born.

"Thank you. But with my broken body, I will probably never see her again." Wang Dong was very clear about her physical condition. The Clear Sky Hammer spirit and the Sea God bloodline were taken back by Tang San, and the Goddess of Light Butterfly spirit bestowed by the Butterfly God was also torn apart like her soul. She would most likely spend the rest of her life in the lower realm.

But at least her soul is free for now.

"Is the blood of the Sea God something so noble? Only Tang San would always mention it. The more he lacks something, the more he cares about it. Even the first Sea God Poseidon didn't dare to boast of his nobility in front of the gods!" The God of Destruction raised his chin with a contemptuous tone.

Tang Xiaoqi was stunned and crying. She had probably never heard such harsh words from the God of Destruction. But in fact, it was only because the God of Destruction was considerate of her as a child and restrained himself.

"Xing and I have already cut off the shackles that are holding you back. Whether you want to stay here and wait for death, or move forward, it's all up to you." The God of Destruction didn't even glance at Tang Xiaoqi.

"Uncle Eldest and Second Uncle, they are all because of me..." Wang Dong stood up suddenly, clenched his fists, and could no longer hold back his tears.