Chapter 87 Bloodline Evolution, Level 99! Annihilation Divinity, 'Retrieve' the Trident of Poseidon?
Just then—buzz!
The purple crystal coffin suddenly emitted a clear buzzing sound.
The nine black meteorite iron chains wrapped around the coffin suddenly trembled violently, making a loud clanging sound.
"This…this is…"
Wei Tianchen suddenly raised his head, his pupils contracting sharply.
The purple crystal coffin lid was not open, but a beam of purple-gold light, like liquid, pierced through the coffin without hindrance, instantly shooting into his brow!
Boom—!!!
An indescribable, terrifying heat, carrying destructive elements, instantly exploded within Wei Tianchen's body.
"Ah—!!!"
Wei Tianchen couldn't help but let out a roar.
This was not pain, but a tremor and sublimation deep within his soul!
Wei Tianchen felt his blood burning, every cell rejoicing, as if a riverbed that had been dry for ten thousand years had finally welcomed a surging river!
Under the sweeping light of the purple-gold beam, Wei Tianchen's already top-tier Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon Martial Soul began to undergo an astonishing transformation.
The original dark purple scales began to peel away, replaced by a deeper, more noble purple-gold dragon scale, shimmering with a metallic luster. The previously somewhat ethereal dragon horns instantly solidified, like carved purple jade, radiating a sharpness that could pierce the heavens.
An aura of destruction originating from the ancient primordial era, surpassing all living beings, erupted from Wei Tianchen!
Crack!
A sound as if something was shattering clearly rang out within him.
That was… the bottleneck between level ninety-eight and level ninety-nine!
Under the impact of this divine-level source, the insurmountable barrier that had plagued countless Title Douluos throughout their lives was shattered instantly, like paper!
Peak level 98...Break!
Level 99!
Peerless Douluo!
But this is not the end!
With the fusion of the origins, Wei Tianchen could clearly feel that the quality of his martial soul, the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon, was transcending the boundaries of the mortal realm, moving towards that legendary domain—a god-level martial soul!
Rumble!
In the deep sea, the originally calm waters instantly boiled.
A phantom of a giant dragon, thousands of feet long, entirely purple-gold, with wings that blotted out the sky, manifested behind Wei Tianchen.
It was no longer a phantom, but seemed to possess true life, its majestic dragon eyes flashing with a divine light that looked down upon the world!
The dozens of soul masters responsible for protecting him around him were unable to stand under this terrifying pressure, and were all forced to lie on the ground, trembling, their eyes filled with fanaticism and awe.
"Roar—!!!"
The giant dragon roared to the sky, the sound waves penetrating the ten-thousand-meter-deep sea, soaring into the clouds, and even causing the sea surface to rise into a hundred-meter-high wave!
After a long time, the light dissipated.
Wei Tianchen slowly stood up.
Although his clothes were tattered and his hair disheveled, his aura had undergone a complete transformation.
If he was a sharp sword before, then he was now a divine weapon capable of severing gods!
Feeling the vast, ocean-like soul power within him, and the overwhelming sense of control emanating from the depths of his martial soul, Wei Tianchen was moved to tears.
This must be a blessing from his ancestor!
His ancestor had manifested in the coffin!
His ancestor was not dead!
"Thump!"
Wei Tianchen knelt heavily again, respectfully kowtowing three times to the now-calm amethyst coffin, his voice trembling yet firm:
"This unworthy descendant, Wei Tianchen, thanks his ancestor for his life-saving grace!!"
"From this day forward, my life belongs to my ancestor!
It exists solely to revive the glory of the Zihuang Annihilation Dragon Clan!"
Inside the Coffin of Burial, Wei Yuan listened to the oath, a slight smile playing on his lips.
"Very good."
"Now that you've reached level ninety-nine, you should be able to take the Trident of Poseidon with you, right?"
"Although Poseidon is currently 'confined' by the Divine Realm Committee, the divine power he left within the Trident of Poseidon still poses a significant obstacle to Wei Tianchen."
Wei Yuan pondered for a moment, then released a wisp of 'Annihilation Divinity,' imbued with his own aura.
It pierced through the coffin and landed in Wei Tianchen's hand.
A telepathic message entered his ear, instructing him to use this wisp of Annihilation Divinity to retrieve the Trident of Poseidon.
Holding the wisp of gray-black energy pulsating in his palm, radiating a chilling aura, Wei Tianchen froze, as if struck by lightning.
It wasn't fear, but extreme ecstasy!
"Telepathic message… the Ancestor can actually send me telepathic messages!"
Wei Tianchen's heart pounded, his mind racing.
If the ancestor were truly on his deathbed, barely clinging to life, there's no way he would have had the strength to help him break through the shackles of level ninety-eight and evolve his martial soul into a god-level being, much less casually bestow this power containing terrifying divinity!
What does this mean?
It means the ancestor is not only alive, but in far better condition than anyone imagined!
Perhaps… this so-called "burial of heaven" is merely a grand scheme orchestrated by the ancestor, accumulating power and awaiting the moment of his triumphant return!
Wei Tianchen stood frozen, his mind racing, his imagination running wild.
"Abundant foundation, unparalleled divine might… Ancestor, you were indeed toying with all these gods!"
Wei Tianchen took a deep breath, his eyes burning with almost tangible fervor.
Wei Tianchen carefully stored away that wisp of "annihilation divinity," not only the key to the divine artifact but also a supreme token bestowed by the ancestor!
Wei Tianchen whirled around, his previously gentle gaze instantly turning icy cold as he swept his gaze over the dozens of Soul Masters who had just recovered from the oppressive aura.
"All of you, heed my command!"
Wei Tianchen's voice boomed like a great bell, echoing through the deep sea, carrying the unquestionable authority of a level 99 Peerless Douluo.
"From this moment forward, form the 'Purple Radiance Sealing Array' and defend this place to the death!
Anyone who dares to approach within a hundred feet of the Burial Coffin, except for me, will be killed without mercy!
Even if a hundred-thousand-year-old Soul Beast comes, give them your lives to fill the void! Do not disturb our ancestor's peaceful cultivation!"
However, despite his words, this place was very close to Seagod Island.
Even if Wei Tianchen couldn't come, the Blazing Sun Douluo, the Light Douluo, and others could arrive in time to provide support.
"Yes! We obey Your Highness's command!"
The dozens of Soul Masters roared in unison, their voices shaking the deep sea.
They had just witnessed a miracle, witnessed their patriarch break through to a legendary realm, and their morale was at its peak. Even if they were ordered to attack the God Realm, they would charge forward without hesitation.
Wei Tianchen nodded in satisfaction, taking one last, profound look at the purple crystal coffin, as if trying to etch that reverence into his very bones.
Then, his figure blurred.
Boom!
The heavy seawater was instantly torn apart, and Wei Tianchen transformed into a streak of purple-gold light, hurtling towards the surface at an incredible speed.
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