RNP Chapter 35 The Daughter of the God King
Chapter 35 The Daughter of the God King
Ever since she woke up from that dream, her martial soul changed from the Goddess of Light Butterfly to the Goddess of Light Body, and Wang Dong felt that the world was full of malice towards her.
She didn't even dare to return to her home, the Haotian Sect.
She was afraid, terrified, and trembling.
She feared that, as she thought, her eldest and second uncles' kindness towards her had ulterior motives.
Fear that everything about you is arranged by someone else.
The deep-seated fear and trembling made him afraid to trust anyone anymore.
She chose to escape, to distance herself from the crowds, and to wander through the desolate places on the continent, searching for a so-called answer.
Then, he encountered Tang Ya, who had completely fallen into darkness.
This scene had a tremendous visual impact on her.
Wang Dong couldn't imagine how the senior who used to be so kind to everyone had become like this.
Didn't they say that Senior Beibei went to see her?
Could it be that they couldn't find it?
Just as Wang Dong was lost in thought, a blue silver grass pierced straight through her back.
The devouring power surged wildly, constantly absorbing Wang Dong's life force.
"this……"
The sudden, excruciating pain was something Wang Dong had never expected.
She struggled desperately, trying to break free of the restraints, but the more she struggled, the tighter the Blue Silver Grass bound her.
"Am I going to die?"
"It's better that he's dead!"
"Maybe if I died, I wouldn't have to think about so many things."
Feeling her life force rapidly draining away, Wang Dong momentarily ignored the excruciating pain. In a daze, she felt that this outcome wasn't so bad after all.
In a way, she seemed to have let go of everything and no longer had to be so tired.
"presumptuous!"
Just as Tang Ya was manipulating the Dark Blue Silver Grass to frantically devour the life force within Wang Dong's body, a blue light appeared, which was the backup plan that Tang San had left inside Wang Dong's body.
The power of the sea god descended, and a heavy, oppressive force headed straight for Tang Ya, who had harmed Wang Dong.
Even though Tang Ya has raised her strength to the Soul King realm with the power of the Dark Blue Silver King, what is her power compared to that of a god?
The immense pressure caused Tang Ya's internal organs to shift, blood to flow from her seven orifices, and the Blue Silver Grass to break inch by inch.
As for the Title Douluo evil soul master who was protecting Tang Ya, he had no power to resist this force.
Just as Tang Ya was about to be crushed into a bloody mist by this power, Tang San from the God Realm also noticed something amiss.
He didn't care about maintaining any public image and hurriedly checked.
"Little Seven!"
"This child is the only heir of the Tang Clan..."
Realizing that Xiao Qi was in danger, Tang San instinctively prepared to descend mechanically and utterly crush anyone who dared to harm his beloved daughter. Then he discovered that the one who attacked his daughter was a descendant of the Tang Clan.
All of this was something Tang San never expected.
What exactly happened?
"If it weren't for the fact that you are the only remaining successor of the Tang Clan, you would surely be dead today!"
Tang San snorted coldly, then manipulated Wang Dong's body to activate a hidden wisp of divine power within him, helping Tang Ya to regain consciousness.
As for the evil spirit master, he simply ignored him.
At this moment, Tang San focused more of his attention on his daughter.
It would have been better if I hadn't looked at it, because once I did, a big problem arose.
Wang Dong is Wang Dong, and Xiao Qi is Xiao Qi; there is no doubt about that.
Perhaps in the eyes of the Azure Bull Python and the Titan Giant Ape, they are one person, both being Sister Xiaowu's daughter.
But only Tang San knew the truth: this body belonged to his daughter Xiao Qi, and the hidden part of her soul also belonged to Xiao Qi. Wang Dong was just a byproduct of his mistake.
Or perhaps it was a mishap during the tearing of the soul, resulting in a fragment of the soul that was accidentally created and fused with the power of the Butterfly God, creating an anomaly.
However, he would never admit to such a thing.
Otherwise, he would lose face big time if word got out. How could a dignified God-King make a mistake in a soul-splitting reincarnation?
Therefore, from the moment Wang Dong was born, Tang San had already declared her fate: she had to die.
This is the only way to cover up one's mistakes!
I thought I had taken all the necessary precautions and measures, but unexpectedly, something still happened.
Unbeknownst to anyone, a completely new version of herself was born within Wang Dong's spiritual sea.
Crucially, this new version of her is inextricably linked to her daughter, Harper Seven, with the two bound by a life-or-death bond.
If it is erased, Xiaoqi's soul will be severely damaged, or she may never wake up again.
The problem is that if it is not eliminated, it will become a hidden danger, an uncontrollable hidden danger.
There are three versions of herself inside Wang Dong's body. In addition, Tang San also controls a piece of Xiao Qi's divine consciousness. In other words, Xiao Qi, or Tang Wutong, has been completely divided into four parts.
"How is that possible?"
"How could there not be a solution?"
No matter how hard Tang San tried, racking his brains, he found himself helpless in the face of the current situation.
Such a thing is absolutely unacceptable.
He is the God-King, the omnipotent God-King.
In an instant, Tang San's eyes turned bloodshot, and he was panting heavily.
He could not accept this outcome.
The best solution right now is to seek help from other deities in the divine realm, especially the God-King of Life, who is skilled in matters of the soul.
The problem is that once the other party is found, what you have done will be exposed, and the carefully maintained image and stable situation will collapse in an instant.
As for bowing down to those first-level gods for help, that's even more impossible.
It would damage the majesty of the God-King.
"Since the situation is out of control, let's create complete chaos."
"Go ahead and fight if you want. Whoever wins will be my daughter!"
Tang San gritted his teeth and made a firm decision, casting the divine consciousness he was originally going to invest in the auspicious beast into Wang Dong's sea of consciousness.
In the end, Tang San still felt something was amiss and was unwilling to give up his plan.
Then he summoned that single wisp of divine consciousness back, split it in two again, keeping one part in his hand and casting the other into Wang Dong's spiritual sea to nurture the Gu.
In this way, Tang Wutong, the daughter of the God King, was split into five.
"Da Ming, Er Ming, it's all your fault for failing to protect it!"
"Otherwise, how could this have happened!"
After resolving Xiao Qi's matter, Tang San turned around and vented his anger on the Azure Bull Python and the Titan Giant Ape.
"Da Ming, is this how you protect Xiao Qi?"
"Didn't I already give you orders to bring Xiao Qi back to the Haotian Sect?"
Tang San's icy voice echoed in the Azure Bull Python's mind, filled with boundless killing intent and rage.
The Azure Bull Python, Da Ming, cried out in his heart, "This is bad!"
Tang San still came looking for him, wanting to hold him accountable.
"Third Brother..."
"Shut up, call me the God of the Sea!"
The Azure Bull Python had barely opened its mouth when it was interrupted by Tang San's cold and ruthless voice.
In an instant, the Azure Bull Python seemed to have suffered an unprecedented surrender.
If it weren't for Sister Xiaowu, I would have rebelled by now!