r18novel Chapter 137 I am your ancestor!
Chapter 137 I am your ancestor!
Chapter 137 I'm Your Ancestor! (The End!)
The father she once deeply respected now seemed as insignificant as an ant, which filled her with immense heartache and disappointment. She couldn't understand how someone could become so cold-hearted, even betraying their own family and beliefs.
"Tang San, how can you face our ancestors?" These words pierced his heart like a sharp sword, reminding him of his past and the glory of his family. However, he was no longer the simple and kind-hearted boy he once was, but a man full of ambition and desire.
"You traitors!" These words fueled his rage. He believed that everything he had done was for the pursuit of greater power and status, not for betrayal. But to the Tang family members who upheld righteousness, his actions were undoubtedly a betrayal and desecration of the family.
A few clear-headed members of the Tang family did not follow Tang San in his betrayal, fully aware of the consequences. Whether the Soul Beast race won the war or not, the final outcome would remain unchanged. Even if the Soul Beast race triumphed, it would only divide the world in two, and they did not believe that the high and mighty gods in the heavens would stand idly by and allow humanity to be annihilated by the Soul Beast race. Once the gods intervened, no one could stop them.
"Tang San, you beast without Xiao Kunkun! The sect gave you life and raised you, and you actually led the sect to betray us!" This insult, though harsh, actually reflected their deep-seated joy. Because Tang San had taken the direct lineage with him, if these people died in the war, then the ancestral legacy would only be inherited by those who remained. This selfish and self-serving thought is chilling, but in the face of power and profit, humanity often becomes distorted.
Finally, their words, "Hmph, a path to certain death!" expressed their contempt and disdain for Tang San. They firmly believed that justice would ultimately prevail over evil, and that Tang San's actions would be punished accordingly.
Tang San lost his Asura Godhood, but his tens of thousands of years as a God King gave him extraordinary experience. With his own talent, he forged his own path.
This path is somewhat unconventional. In terms of strength alone, he is probably equivalent to a first-level god, but his combat power is not stable.
Eight hairy arms slowly emerged from Tang San's back, while the original Eight Spider Lances had vanished. Tang San felt incomplete without his external soul bone, so he asked a soul beast clan for one.
The value of an external soul bone even surpasses that of a 100,000-year soul ring. After careful selection, the soul beast clan finally chose a 10,000-year soul beast named Eight-Armed Ape to present to Tang San.
From this eight-armed ape, Tang San finally obtained the external spirit bone he had always desired. However, compared to the previous Eight Spider Lances, the external spirit bone of this eight-armed ape was rather unbearable to look at.
"Rebellious daughter!"
Just then, a girl radiating red light and dressed in a scarlet battle dress appeared on the battlefield like a queen. Tang San was furious when he saw her, because that equipment was none other than the Asura Divine Armor that once belonged to him.
"Tang San!"
Wu Tong's feelings were very complicated and subtle. For her mother Xiao Wu's sake, she believed that Tang San was bound to die, even though he was her biological father.
"You rebellious daughter, do you even know who I am?" Tang San looked at Wu Tong before him and sighed inwardly. Despite Wu Tong's current status as the Asura God King, Tang San felt that if they were to actually fight, his daughter might not be able to defeat him.
"Trying to play the emotional card?" A resolute glint flashed in Wu Tong's eyes, her killing intent growing stronger. The next second, the Asura Divine Sword appeared in her hand, radiating a sharp aura.
Just then, a golden Qilin, gleaming in the sunlight, arrived—it was Wang Qiu'er. She had inherited Gu Yuena's divine position and had come to stop Wu Tong.
"Sister Wutong, he can't die yet," Wang Qiu'er said calmly. She unhesitatingly sided with Gu Yuena in this conflict between the senior figures.
Tang San can die, but not now. At least until the spirit beast race wins this war. After all, the conflict between the spirit beast race and humans has been building for many years, and the outcome of this war is crucial.
"Qiu'er?" Wu Tong frowned, looking at Wang Qiu'er in front of her with some surprise.
"You want to stop me?" Wu Tong's tone turned cold.
Former teammates have now become rivals, filling Wu Tong with sorrow. Wang Qiu'er, Xue Di, and Bing Di have long since returned to the Soul Beast race, and they have all become God Kings. Now, facing Wang Qiu'er's obstruction, Wu Tong knows her chances of victory are slim. Because, even if she could defeat Wang Qiu'er, Tang San would be watching closely from the sidelines.
"Qiu'er, have you missed me since we last met?" A soft, sweet voice rang out. If Yu Tianming were here, he would be utterly astonished. The person who came was none other than his heir—Yu Jiaojiao. She was voluptuous, with a beautiful and alluring face, and all traces of her former languid charm had vanished.
"Sister Jiaojiao is here too, tsk, troublesome." Wang Qiu'er frowned slightly, feeling somewhat displeased. The current situation is not favorable for the Soul Beast race. The human race has a large number of gods, especially in terms of top-tier combat power, the Soul Beast race is clearly at a disadvantage.
The three women, A Yin, Xiao Wu, and A Rou, naturally wouldn't participate in this conflict. As for the God-King level, the Soul Beast race only had Gu Yue Na and Wang Qiu'er. However, Wang Qiu'er's strength fluctuated, and her cultivation level was unstable.
Below the God-Kings are several Beast Gods, including Di Tian. First-level gods include Di Tian, Xue Di, Bing Di, Zi Ji, and Bi Ji, among others. However, the human side possesses the combat power of four God-Kings: Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue, Qian Yuhuang, and Yu Jiaojiao. As for the first-level gods, they are countless, resulting in a significant disparity in top-tier combat strength between the two sides.
"I also find it troublesome. This war is really boring. The old man went out to play by himself, leaving his mother to clean up his mess." Yu Jiaojiao complained with her hands on her hips and a displeased look on her face.
The position of the top leader in the divine realm may sound prestigious, but it can be quite a chore if there's no one to help with the affairs. Every day involves dealing with all sorts of tedious tasks, keeping you incredibly busy.
The art of ruling is all about balance. Yu Jiaojiao will not allow either side to win completely, but hopes to maintain a two-way division of power in order to preserve the world's vitality and stability.
Yu Jiaojiao's goal in coming to Douluo Continent was clear: to kill Tang San. She believed that the death of Tang San would not have a significant impact on the overall situation.
As the saying goes, "Two tigers cannot share one mountain, unless one is male and the other female." The same applies to transmigrators. If the Martial Soul Continent could receive a few more female transmigrators, Yu Jiaojiao would definitely welcome them with open arms. But male transmigrators like Tang San are better off dying as soon as possible to avoid becoming a future problem.
"I can entrust Tang San to you, but you must agree to one condition." A sly glint flashed in Yu Jiaojiao's eyes.
At this time, the war between humans and the Soul Beast race had entered a fierce stage. With the God King personally involved, the defeat of the Soul Beast race seemed inevitable.
"Yu Jiaojiao, whose side are you on?" On the battlefield, Qian Renxue angrily pointed at the suddenly appearing Yu Jiaojiao and shouted.
"Of course I'm on the side of justice!" Yu Jiaojiao said with a smile, as she led her group of followers into the battlefield. The Soul Beast race, which was on the verge of defeat, instantly saw hope.
"presumptuous!"
"I am your ancestor, how dare you disobey me!" Qian Renxue shouted angrily.
Yu Jiaojiao said provocatively.
"Want to start a war? Sorry, we can't win."
Qian Renxue knew very well that the God King and the God Emperor were not even on the same level.
"Trying to intimidate me with your status?" Yu Jiaojiao curled her lip and said disdainfully, "Why don't you, a mere God-King, bow before me, the Emperor?"
Yu Jiaojiao secretly felt smug. "Your ancestor is far away. As the God-Emperor, it's already a courtesy of me not to make you bow."
"You disrespectful brat!" Qian Renxue gritted her teeth in anger, but there was nothing she could do.
Logically speaking, Qian Renxue has lived for tens of thousands of years, so her strength should be much greater than Yu Jiaojiao's. However, reality is cruel, leaving Qian Renxue feeling extremely frustrated.
Unfortunately, this place is the Martial Soul Continent, where the standard for judging a person's strength is their divine rank.
My divine position is higher than yours, so don't talk to me about strength. My divine position is higher than yours, and I just won't listen.
Ning Xueshu, Zhu Xiaoxiao, Zhu Susu, Shui Luoli, Ye Lianyi, and others all sided with Yu Jiaojiao. The atmosphere on the battlefield became extremely awkward; retreating would be humiliating, but continuing to fight offered no chance of victory.
"How about we divide the world equally?"
"Absolutely impossible!"
The Martial Soul Empire was built by Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong with a great deal of effort; it would be extremely difficult for them to give it up so easily.
"Tsk, what a hassle. Fine, since you're unwilling to accept this proposal, then don't blame me for being impolite."
With the power of a God Emperor, Yu Jiaojiao could easily defeat Bibi Dong and the others.
(End of this chapter)