Chapter 24 Even a Grain of Rice Shines Brightly? Wei Tianchen was stunned: What? Seagod Island has already disbanded?
The Seahorse Douluo opposite him was completely stunned.
His mind went blank, completely occupied by the scene before him that overturned his understanding.
Companion Martial Soul?
When the main Martial Soul absorbs a Soul Ring, the other one can automatically obtain it?
How could there be such an unreasonable Martial Soul in this world!
One 100,000-year Soul Ring brings four 100,000-year Soul Skills...
How can he fight like this?
This is no longer a simple suppression of Soul Power level, this is a dimensional reduction attack on the quality of the Martial Soul!
However, the gaze of billions of eyes, and the last dignity of a Title Douluo, made him unable to retreat.
The Seahorse Douluo knew that his chances of survival were slim today, but even if he died, he would die like a warrior!
"Arrogant brat! Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you have a good Soul Ring configuration!"
The Seahorse Douluo forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, roared, and his aura also exploded.
"Martial Soul True Form!"
A colossal seahorse, tens of meters tall, its body a deep blue, seemingly sculpted from the purest sea crystal, appeared behind him.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black!
Nine spirit rings also rose up, though far less dazzling than Wei Tianchen's, they still showcased the powerful foundation of a level 94 Title Douluo.
"Ninth Spirit Skill, Raging Sea Waves!"
The Seahorse Douluo immediately unleashed his strongest area-of-effect attack, attempting to use the terrain to create towering waves to restrict Wei Tianchen's movements.
In an instant, the entire sea boiled!
Endless seawater, drawn by his spirit power, transformed into walls of water hundreds of meters high.
Like ancient behemoths, they converged and slammed down on Wei Tianchen from all directions!
The entire Douluo Continent held its breath; the power of this attack was enough to easily shatter a mountain!
However, facing this cataclysmic scene, Wei Tianchen's face still wore that contemptuous sneer.
Wei Tianchen didn't even move an inch, simply slowly raising the Purple Flame Dragon Spear in his hand.
"Even a grain of rice can shine?"
Wei Tianchen uttered softly, and the dazzling red light of his ninth soul ring suddenly intensified!
"Ninth Soul Skill—Purple Radiant Dragon Flame: Burning Heaven!"
Without any earth-shattering display, Wei Tianchen casually thrust the dragon spear forward.
A not-so-thick, but extremely solid, purple-gold flame burst forth from the spear tip.
The flame seemed to possess life, transforming into a miniature purple-gold dragon in the air, meeting the overwhelming tidal wave head-on.
The next second, a scene that silenced the entire world appeared.
Wherever the purple-gold flame dragon passed, whether it was the hundred-meter-high tidal wave or the immense soul power contained within, everything was silently evaporated and annihilated upon contact!
The feeling was like a red-hot iron being branded into snow, devastating and unstoppable!
"Pfft—!"
With his soul skill shattered, Seahorse Douluo was struck as if by lightning, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His martial soul body began to shake violently, nearly collapsing.
The purple-gold flame dragon, having evaporated all the waves, remained undiminished in its power, instantly appearing before Seahorse Douluo.
"Not good!"
Seahorse Douluo's pupils shrank to pinpoints. In this life-or-death moment, he poured all his remaining soul power into his body, condensing a massive seahorse holy shield.
"Eighth Soul Skill, Seahorse Holy Shield!"
However, this holy shield, powerful enough to withstand the combined attacks of several titled Douluos of the same level, was as thin as a cicada's wing before the purple-gold flame dragon.
Crack—!
Without the slightest hesitation, the holy shield shattered.
The purple-gold flame dragon slammed heavily into Seahorse Douluo's martial soul body.
"Ah—!"
A piercing scream echoed through the heavens.
A gaping hole was pierced through the Seahorse Douluo's Martial Soul True Body.
He was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily onto the beach of Seagod Island.
His body was charred black, his aura utterly depleted.
One arm was twisted unnaturally, clearly severed.
One move!
Just one move!
A level 94 Saint Pillar Douluo, on his home turf, was utterly and utterly crippled, utterly powerless to retaliate!
The entire Douluo Continent fell silent.
Every Soul Master felt a chill run from their feet to the top of their heads.
They finally understood firsthand just how terrifying this Dragon Descendant from the Sun Moon Empire truly was!
Wei Tianchen sheathed his Dragon Spear, the phantom of the Purple Emperor Annihilating Dragon still hovering behind him, radiating an overwhelming aura.
Wei Tianchen stepped onto the beach, approaching the dying Seahorse Douluo, his eyes cold and devoid of emotion.
"Poseidon's hounds, is this all the strength they have? Truly...disappointing."
Watching Wei Tianchen's death-like strides and feeling the undisguised killing intent, Seahorse Douluo's last line of defense completely collapsed.
He didn't want to die, especially not so unjustly, for a faith that had already crumbled.
For a god who had deceived them their entire lives!
"Wait...wait! Stop!"
Seahorse Douluo shouted hoarsely, using all his remaining strength.
Wei Tianchen paused, looking down at him with a cruel smile:
"What? Want to beg for mercy?"
"No...no!"
Seahorse Douluo coughed violently, blood gushing from his mouth.
"I...I'm no longer the guardian of the Holy Pillars of Seagod Island!"
These words stunned not only Wei Tianchen but also the millions of people watching from the sky.
What did this mean?
Wei Tianchen frowned slightly; he sensed something was amiss.
Seeing him stop, Seahorse Douluo, as if grasping at a last straw, hurriedly revealed everything:
"It's true!
After the Heavenly Curtain's inventory of Poseidon, our... our faith collapsed!
High Priest Poseidon has dismissed us all, Seagod Island... Seagod Island has been disbanded!"
He pointed in the direction of Seagod Island behind him, his voice filled with endless sorrow and relief.
"I came back this time just to see my homeland one last time, and then I plan to leave completely, find a place to live in seclusion... I am not your enemy! We and the Seagod are no longer related!"
To save his life, Seahorse Douluo practically roared these words.
Wei Tianchen stood there, his eyes flickering.
He had thrown a punch with the determination to destroy Seagod Island and settle old scores.
But now, the other party was telling him that this goal had already crumbled from within before he even arrived?
It felt like a punch delivered with all his might, only to land on cotton.
Just then, a flash of golden light appeared in the sky, revealing a line of small characters that provided the most authoritative corroboration of Seahorse Douluo's words:
[Fact Check: Seahorse Douluo's statement is true. Due to the scandal involving Poseidon, the Seagod Island faith system collapsed several days ago. Poseidon has dismissed the Seven Holy Pillar Guardians, and the Seagod Island tradition exists in name only.]
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