Douluo Continent: Reborn Yuhao, their eyes are strange

Chapter 423 Tang Wutong: It must all be the evil Golden Dragon King's fault

Author Yu Ye Fu Guang presents "Douluo: Reborn Yu Hao, Their Eyes Are Strange" on Cola Novels.

As Alba's unrestrained and arrogant laughter echoed, wisps of purple-gold light began to emerge from the purplish-black gate, continuously merging into Yuanen Yehui's demonized body.

The demon's blood-red eyes, which were originally crimson, gradually turned into a purple-gold color, and even the wings on its back began to show fine purple-gold scales.

And her aura, which had just entered the Title Douluo realm, was further enhanced by this.

Yuan En Ye Hui, who had been struggling to maintain the energy of the demonic passage, was also taken aback by this sudden change.

She never expected that this demon lord would be so generous.

Not only did it actively expend its own power to help her further sublimate her bloodline, but it even took on the backlash energy from opening the channel that she should have borne.

What else is there to say?

Yuan Enhui's wings flapped suddenly, and the space beside the original portal began to fluctuate violently again, causing new portals to appear until the number reached nine before finally stopping.

The voice emanating from the portal grew even louder: "As expected of my envoy, your compatibility with the Purple Gold Bloodline is so high."

"Then let my demon army begin its full-scale invasion of this new world from this very moment!"

The nine light gates emitted a deafening buzzing sound in unison.

In just a few breaths, thousands of hellhounds, the size of adult male lions and engulfed in flames, emerged from them like a tidal wave; demons with four arms and nearly ten feet long; and flying demons with huge demon wings on their backs and wielding steel forks...

In less than the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea, the demon army that emerged from the portal had already exceeded ten thousand in number.

Suddenly, the nine gates of light began to flicker violently.

Nine enormous demons, resembling the demonized Yuanen Yehui, extended their thick arms from the nine gates of light, desperately supporting the edges of the gates.

The purple-gold light flashed again. After the Great Demon successfully stabilized the passage and descended, accompanied by a roar, the nine Demon Gates shattered and merged, transforming into an enormous gate of light.

The demon lord Alba, wielding a giant sword burning with purple-gold flames, stepped out of the portal and burst into laughter.

"What fresh, sweet air! What vibrant life! It's time for this world to tremble and submit to the arrival of my demon lord, Alba!"

Huo Yuhao and his two companions, who were hidden in the void, were taken aback when they saw the Demon Lord below, who was acting completely unpredictably and appeared in his true form right from the start.

However, in the next instant, Huo Yuhao made a decisive decision and transmitted his voice to everyone: "The situation has changed, but we will proceed according to the original plan. As for the Demon Lord, I will handle him alone."

As Huo Yuhao's voice transmission ended, the various elements of heaven and earth above the mountaintop suddenly began to surge violently.

In the blink of an eye, they condensed into countless elemental orbs of various shapes and sizes, each imbued with an aura of destruction, with the light element being the most detested by demons.

As soon as these orbs of light took shape, they carried terrifying power and crashed down on the demon legion below like meteors.

Alba had just finished expressing his ambition to dominate the world when he immediately sensed that the energy fluctuations around him were extremely abnormal.

He swung his greatsword fiercely, and a vast sea of ​​purple-gold fire surged upwards, rushing against the rain of light falling from the sky, as he couldn't help but curse:

"Damn it! My messenger, what on earth is going on...?"

"The reason is actually quite simple: that demonized body looks so ugly, I don't like it at all. After thinking about it carefully, I think it's better to be a human girl."

Unbeknownst to anyone, Yuan En Hui had already withdrawn from that hideous and terrifying demonic state.

The wings behind her had transformed into purple-gold fallen angel wings, which suddenly trembled in the void. With this movement, a huge phantom of a fallen angel appeared behind her.

As she swung the dark magic sword in her hand, terrifying dark energy poured out, faintly echoing the rain of light drawn by the ancient moon in the sky.

Extreme light and extreme darkness undergo a violent fusion and explosion the moment they come into contact.

This destructive energy storm, capable of tearing apart even space itself, swept across the land, easily dispersing the surging purple-gold sea of ​​fire below and ripping the demon army to shreds in large chunks.

Seeing the countless dead and wounded among his subordinates, Alba felt an overwhelming heartache and roared in despair:

"You damned traitor, you cunning and treacherous human, how dare you deceive the great Lord Alba! I will personally tear your vile soul to shreds!"

He swung his flaming greatsword once more, determined to slaughter all those humans who dared to challenge his authority today.

But at that moment, Alba felt an uncontrollable chill creep up his spine.

What terrified him even more was that the purple-gold flames that had erupted from his greatsword were forcibly suppressed by the wind and snow that had appeared out of nowhere in the void.

A flat, seemingly emotionless voice suddenly rang out in Alba's ear:

"Don't be in such a hurry. Your opponent has now changed to me, and I happen to have something I'd like to discuss with you, the Demon Lord."

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Meanwhile, on the other side, a streak of purple-gold light was rapidly traversing through the void.

Fortunately, when the God Realm shattered and they fell to Douluo Continent along with the broken fragments, Tang Wutong had not yet fallen into a deep sleep.

She was well aware that Douluo Star today was completely different from the era she was familiar with, with technology advancing by leaps and bounds.

At this moment, in order to avoid triggering the dense radar detection network of the cities below and causing unnecessary trouble, he was taking precautions.

She also deliberately concealed her aura, directly raising her position and flying covertly thousands of meters in the air.

Tang Wutong continued to flap her butterfly wings as she headed towards the location of Qiankun Wenqing Valley.

But a hint of bewilderment inevitably shone through her eyes.

No matter what, Huo Yuhao ultimately killed her father, Tang San, with her own hands.

Even after returning to Douluo Continent, she learned from her grandparents about her father's so-called grand plan that lasted for ten thousand years.

They even understood that Tang Hao and the others planned to use the energy of the Abyss Plane to forcibly reshape their father's soul and resurrect his divine body.

But how many innocent lives will be lost in the process?

It was precisely because he suddenly realized that his father, whom he had always worshipped like a faith, was not the side of justice that he believed in.

The intense sense of disorientation brought about by the collapse of her faith once broke down Tang Wutong's inner defenses, causing her to fall into a long slumber in order to escape the cruelty of reality.

But now, under the intense stimulation of the memories brought by the fragments of her soul, she has awakened again and is unable to control her emotions, angrily rebuking Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing.

This truly allowed her to release the resentment and grievances that had been building up inside her.

But after venting, she still has to face the harsh realities of life.

Even now, after calming down, she has become anxious and somewhat afraid of seeing Huo Yuhao again.

Or rather, she didn't know how she should face that man.

Was he an enemy? Or a husband she once deeply loved?

This sudden surge of fear even slowed down Tang Wutong's fluttering of her butterfly wings.

They dared not fly at full speed towards Qiankun Wenqing Valley as they had at the beginning.

When chaos broke out in the God Realm, the Golden Dragon King unleashed his fury and wreaked havoc throughout the realm.

If Uncle Purple and Aunt Green hadn't intervened in time, the God Realm would probably have been completely shattered by the Golden Dragon King before the spacetime turbulence descended.

Later, during the investigation, it was discovered that the subdued Golden Dragon King was nothing but an empty shell, and the most important divine core on its body had long since disappeared.

Under the influence of the sudden spatial turbulence, she did indeed choose to stand by her father, Tang San.

But that was also to help his father uncover the hidden danger of the Golden Dragon King's Divine Core within Huo Yuhao.

After all, what kind of good thing could the Golden Dragon King, sealed in the forbidden land of gods, be?

Moreover, the Golden Dragon King's divine core contains the most terrifying source of negative emotions in the world.

According to his father, Yuhao did those things entirely because he was influenced by the evil power in the Golden Dragon King's Divine Core, which caused him to lose his mind and become like that.

Yes, that must be it.

The culprit behind all of this is the evil Golden Dragon King; Huo Yuhao is also an innocent victim.

The matter of Ju Zi and that child did indeed leave Tang Wutong feeling utterly despondent, and in her despair, she returned to the God Realm with her father.

But after learning the truth, it only took half a day, and he still forgave him.

Ultimately, it's because Huo Yuhao was also a victim who had no choice in the matter.

This time, Huo Yuhao got mixed up with Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, and so many absurd and outrageous things happened.

It must all be the influence of the evil Golden Dragon King's divine core in the dark!

After all, dragons are inherently lewd, and that damned Ning Rongrong has been stirring things up all along, which is why things have developed to this point.

Aunt Zhuqing may be right; no one wanted things to develop to this point.

Although I am really upset and find it hard to accept this fact.

But as long as Huo Yuhao goes out to practice his skills and this kind of thing doesn't happen again after things get back on track, I can forgive him again, just like before.

Because of the excessive desires generated by the Golden Dragon King's divine core, the restriction placed on him by his father has now been lifted.

This kind of thing should have been handled and resolved by his nominal wife himself.

Thinking of this, Tang Wutong's pink and blue eyes suddenly lit up.

Even though the sun had completely set and only a few sparse, desolate stars could be seen in the sky.

But deep within her heart, a long-lost hope suddenly rose.

Perhaps, I still have a way to win back Huo Yuhao's heart?

Under the influence of this almost self-hypnotic thought in her mind, Tang Wutong flapped her butterfly wings and flew a little faster.

After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, she suddenly stopped high in the air.

Tang Wutong lowered her head and looked solemnly into the depths of the forest below.

Even from this distance, the presence of the barrier set up below can be clearly sensed.

Then he muttered to himself, "Strange, why would such a strong evil aura suddenly erupt from so close to Qiankun Wenqing Valley?"

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Alba was terrified. This time, he was truly terrified, and he even wished he could immediately escape back to the demon plane to find his mother.

As a noble demon lord with royal purple-gold blood, he has had a smooth life since birth and has never suffered any major losses in battle.

Even if Alba's brain was simple to think about, he now fully realized that he had been thoroughly outmaneuvered by that cunning bastard, Wu Jie.

This human world is not as simple as Wu Jie described, where one can easily conquer it.

Judging from the terrifying combat power displayed by these people, even if ten of them were tied together, they might not be able to conquer this human world.

Alba caught a glimpse of the battle below and felt his heart clench.

Below, on the battlefield, a massive Cherry Blossom Bridge Martial Soul True Form spanned the void.

Cherry blossom petals fell like snowflakes, their strange fragrance corroding and weakening the demon army's overall combat power upon contact with the demon's body.

The starlight falling from the sky, combined with the swirling vortex on the ground that resembled a deep sea, effectively sealed off the movement space of a large number of demons.

The enormous black and white tiger roared and unleashed a devastating meteor shower.

In mid-air, the purple and gold vertical pupils emitted strange and unpredictable mental fluctuations, and all the demons that were swept by these fluctuations bled from their seven orifices.

On the left flank, a blonde girl wielding a sword that shimmered with starlight was unstoppable; with each swing, she cleared a large area of ​​enemies in front of her.

At the heart of the group, the purple-winged angel descending from the sky with a purple-gold sword aura echoed the black-haired girl wielding a silver dragon spear, condensing countless streams of light.

The two not only cooperated perfectly, but their attacks could also easily kill hundreds or even thousands of low-level demons.

The fact that so many ordinary demons had died was certainly heartbreaking for Alba.

But what truly broke his heart was that the nine great demons that had split off from his own origin were now also suffering casualties.

It should be noted that it takes hundreds of years of his accumulated primordial power to split off one of these great demons.

The battle formation formed by these nine great demons working together could even barely rival that of a demon lord.

But right now, facing the merciless and sharp sword energy unleashed by the white-robed swordsman, the annihilation of the nine great demons is probably only a matter of time.

While the demon army was already at a significant disadvantage, there was a purple-clad phoenix woman whose strength was no less than her own, leisurely overseeing the situation.

The opponent, completely at ease, would occasionally unleash devastating phoenix flames, mercilessly reaping the lives of numerous demons below.