Chapter 92 Poseidon Admits Defeat? Hai Rui is Stunned! Wei Tianchen: Even Admitting Defeat Means Death!
Poseidon looked up, gazing at the pitch-black, oppressive Heavy Water Sacred Dragon on the right side of the sky.
As the former invincible sea, Poseidon possessed the vision of a top-tier powerhouse.
"The Heavy Water Sacred Dragon... has abandoned the vastness and variability of water, cultivating the word 'heavy' to its extreme. This Hai Rui is indeed a rare genius."
Poseidon gave it a very high evaluation in her heart.
If it were in the past, the spirited Sea God Douluo, upon seeing such an opponent, would definitely be overjoyed, even willing to cross the sea to fight it, to see if his heavy water could crush the sea, or if her sea could swallow the heavy water.
Poseidon's fingers trembled slightly, the instinctive fighting spirit of a Soul Master was reviving.
But the next second, this fighting spirit receded like the tide, leaving only a deathly bitter silence.
"What good would winning do?"
Poseidon shook his head self-deprecatingly, a desolate smile curving his lips.
"To prove to the world that the Sea God Martial Soul is still powerful? To prove how powerful that hypocritical Poseidon is?"
"No... he doesn't deserve it. That 'false god' who used us as pawns, as a harvester of faith, doesn't deserve my vindication."
"Besides..."
Poseidon touched his face, the obsession in his heart growing clearer.
"Right now, I only want to find Tang Chen. What do other honors, dignity, victories and defeats have to do with me?"
Just as Poseidon was feeling disheartened, golden light gathered in the sky, and the final judgment was revealed:
[Dual Continent Martial Soul Comparison - Match 8 - Final Judgment]
[Winner: Douluo Continent - Poseidon (Sea God Martial Soul)]
[Reason for Victory: Although the user's Dao Heart is shattered and divine power is obscured, the essence of the 'Sea God' Martial Soul is a divine blessing, containing divine rules, and its status is higher than the mutated top-tier Martial Soul 'Heavy Water Sacred Dragon'.]
Even a starved camel is bigger than a horse; its divine might still remains.
[Whoosh!]
Upon hearing the result, the Soul Masters on the Douluo Continent, who had previously given up hope, erupted in unbelievable cheers.
"They won?! They actually won!"
"Haha, I knew it! After all, it's a divine-level Martial Soul. That Heavy Water Dragon, no matter how powerful, is just an ordinary dragon!"
"Lord Poseidon is mighty! Even with a drop in cultivation level, he still surpasses the Sun Moon Empire!"
However, this cheering didn't last long. In the celestial display, the white-haired and bearded Sect Master Hai Rui's face turned extremely ugly.
He was unconvinced!
As a martial arts fanatic obsessed with power, who had trained his body to be even more terrifying than a Soul Beast, he couldn't accept losing to a "broken-hearted" cripple, much less to a so-called "rank."
"So what if you're high-ranking? I only believe in fists!"
Hai Rui took a sudden step forward, his voice booming like a bell, shaking the heavens:
"I refuse to accept this! I challenge you to a Sky Arena battle! Poseidon, if you truly possess divine power, then come out and fight me fair and square! What kind of skill is it to hide behind that divine name!"
[Sun Moon Continent - Hai Rui initiates a Sky Arena challenge!]
[Inquiring about the wishes of Douluo Continent - Poseidon...]
All eyes were focused on the left side of the screen.
According to past practice, at such a moment concerning the face of the continent, even if one lost, one should die on the arena.
However, a scene that shocked everyone occurred.
The very next second after the challenge was initiated, even that one second of pause seemed superfluous.
Poseidon's slightly hoarse voice, filled with deep weariness and humility, resounded through the heavens across both continents:
"I concede."
Three simple words, without the slightest hesitation, without the utterest resentment.
"I am unworthy of this victory. Sect Master Hai Rui's divine power is unparalleled. This empty title of 'Number One in the Water Element' should rightfully belong to the Sun and Moon Continent. I… voluntarily relinquish it."
Silence.
Deathly silence.
The Douluo Soul Masters who had just been cheering were now frozen in place, their faces flushed red, unable to utter a sound.
On the Sky Arena, Hai Rui, who had just been teleported up, his muscles taut, his soul power surging, ready for a fierce battle, froze on the spot.
His punch, poised to strike, felt like it had hit empty air, making him feel like he was going to vomit blood.
"He...he admits defeat?"
Hai Rui stared wide-eyed at the empty space opposite him, his face filled with disbelief.
He had considered that his opponent might win a pyrrhic victory, might narrowly lose, or might even be brutally beaten because of his poor condition.
But he never expected that the dignified level 99 Limit Douluo, the former representative of the Sea God, would not even fight, but simply kneel down and surrender?
"This...this is too spineless!"
Hai Rui managed to utter only this sentence after a long pause.
Ten thousand meters above the sky.
Wei Tianchen, who was flying at high speed, suddenly stopped and hovered in the clouds.
Wei Tianchen stared at the words "Poseidon surrenders" displayed on the sky, a hint of surprise flashing across his cold, handsome brows.
The Annihilation Dragon Halberd in his hand trembled slightly, seemingly also questioning his target's actions.
"Surrenders directly?"
Wei Tianchen narrowed his eyes, his gaze sharp as a knife, as if trying to pierce through the clouds to see into Poseidon's heart.
"Is she truly afraid? Or is she using this as a feigned retreat, trying to feign weakness to gain the forgiveness of my Sun Moon Empire and thus prolong her life?"
"A dignified Limit Douluo, reduced to such humiliation..."
Wei Tianchen sneered, the killing intent in his eyes not diminishing but intensifying.
"Unfortunately, you've miscalculated. The family has ordered the complete elimination of any threat. The less threatening you appear, the greater your ambitions. For the sake of the Ancestor's plan, you... must die!"
Boom!
Wei Tianchen no longer hesitated, transforming into an even faster purple-gold meteor, swooping down towards the town where Poseidon was!
At the same time.
Inside the Burial Coffin.
Wei Yuan slowly opened his eyes.
"Interesting..."
Wei Yuan's slender fingers tapped lightly on the coffin wall, producing a crisp sound.
"Poseidon, the proud high priestess in the original story who sacrificed her life for Tang San's ascension to godhood, has now become a gecko clinging to its tail to survive."
"For Tang Chen?"
Wei Yuan's lips curled slightly, but his eyes held a cold, mocking glint.
"Too bad, you think bowing your head will save you? You think abandoning your dignity will bring you a life of ease?"
"In this dog-eat-dog world, especially when facing my Wei family... only the dead are truly safe."
"Tianchen, make your move.
Let the people of Douluo Continent see how utterly feeble and powerless their so-called 'surrender' is before the iron hooves of my Sun Moon Empire."
Above the sky, the cold, majestic mechanical voice did not falter in the slightest despite the commotion on the ground. It ruthlessly pronounced the final result:
[Given that Douluo Continent's Poseidon voluntarily forfeited her battle on the Sky Arena, she is considered to have forfeited.]
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