Chapter 229 Death? I can't let you get away with this! Extracting the Asura Godhood? Tang San: If I can't afford to offend you, can't I at least avoid you?
"For Poseidon?"
Wei Yuan gently shook his head, and the Asura Demon Sword in his hand emitted a crisp sword cry, as if mocking its original owner's cowardice:
"Tang Chen, Tang Chen, don't you understand yet?"
"After dying once, Poseidon became more accepting of life."
"She left Douluo Continent a long time ago and doesn't want anything to do with you."
"Her original purpose was to sacrifice herself for Poseidon's chosen successor and pave the way to godhood."
"And now?"
"Poseidon chose another person to succeed him as the god of the sea."
"We didn't need her."
"Poseidon is a free man now."
Wei Yuan slowly raised the demonic sword in his hand, the tip pointing directly at Tang Chen's brow:
"As for your so-called 'promise,' your so-called 'love'..."
"It's just a joke."
"and..."
A cold glint flashed in Wei Yuan's eyes, and his tone was chilling:
"Since you've mentioned Poseidon, then I can't let you stay any longer."
"Because, the greatest 'kindness' I can show you is to relieve you of these worries."
"You don't need to worry about that!"
Go in peace!
Before he finished speaking, Wei Yuan suddenly swung the Asura Sword in his hand!
This sword strike contained no fancy techniques, only pure and ultimate power and laws.
"No--!!!"
Tang Chen let out a desperate roar.
Since begging for mercy is useless, and there is nowhere left to retreat!
Then let's go for it!
Even without the Asura Demon Sword, even with his divine body shattered, Tang Chen is still the Asura God!
Wei Yuan!
"I'll fight you to the death!!!"
Tang Chen ignited the last trace of divine blood within his body.
He transformed into a streak of blood-red meteor, advancing instead of retreating, and crashing madly into the descending sword light!
Even if it means death, he'll knock out one of the other's teeth!
"Like an ant trying to shake a tree, it's overestimating its own strength!"
Faced with Tang Chen's desperate counterattack, Wei Yuan merely smiled coldly, his eyes filled with disdain.
He swung the Asura Sword in his hand seemingly casually.
The sword's edge sliced through the seawater without stirring up the slightest ripple.
However, just as the sword was about to touch the crimson meteor, Wei Yuan's wrist twitched almost imperceptibly.
The terrifying sword intent that was originally enough to cleave stars was forcibly reduced by seven-tenths.
"Want to die?"
It's not that easy.
Wei Yuan thought to himself.
Although Tang Chen is a good-for-nothing, the Asura God position within him is one of the most genuine supreme god positions.
If this sword strike were to strike, it would obliterate Tang Chen, body and soul, into nothingness.
Then the Asura God's position will shatter and dissipate, returning to the origin of the universe.
Wouldn't that be a waste of resources?
What a waste of a god-king level position?
Although Wei Yuan had a large family and a wealthy business, he was not extravagant to this extent.
"puff--!"
A muffled thud, like tattered leather breaking apart.
Tang Chen's seemingly fierce crimson meteor was like hitting an invisible wall of sighs in front of Wei Yuan's sword.
All divine power, all killing intent, and all resentment were completely disintegrated in that instant.
"ah--!!!"
Tang Chen let out an extremely shrill scream, and his whole body flew backward like a kite with a broken string.
A deep, bone-revealing sword wound ran across his chest.
Blood gushed out, but strangely, it did not cause any fundamental damage.
Even the divine core, which was already riddled with cracks, was protected by a clever force and did not completely shatter.
"You...you..."
Tang Chen coughed up mouthfuls of blood, his eyes filled with terror and despair.
He could sense that the other party's sword strike could have killed him, but they deliberately left him alive.
The feeling of being manipulated was more humiliating and terrifying to him than death itself.
"Don't thank me yet."
Wei Yuan flashed and instantly appeared in front of Tang Chen.
He stretched out a hand and, as if lifting a dead dog, grabbed Tang Chen by the neck and lifted him up.
"I'm sparing your life because you still have some use to me."
Wei Yuan looked at Tang Chen, who was struggling desperately in his hands but to no avail, and a cruel smile curled at the corner of his lips:
"The Asura Godhood...that's a really good thing."
"Putting a piece of trash like you on the field is like casting pearls before swine."
"Since you like this divine position so much, I'll take you to a nice place so you can 'enjoy' the feeling of being separated from the divine position."
After saying that, Wei Yuan made a light slash in the air with his other hand.
Buzz—!
A dark, deep spatial rift, exuding an aura of desolation, appeared out of nowhere.
On the other side of the crack, a desolate and lifeless landscape can be vaguely seen.
It is the Realm of Annihilation!
No...no!
Let me go!
Let me go!!!
Sensing the terrifying aura emanating from the crack, Tang Chen instinctively sensed immense danger.
He twisted his body frantically, trying to break free from Wei Yuan's grip.
But Wei Yuan's hand was as still as if it were made of iron.
"Noisy".
Wei Yuan frowned slightly, and casually channeled a divine power into Tang Chen's body, instantly sealing his speech acupoint and his ability to move.
Then, carrying Tang Chen, he stepped into the spatial rift.
"Let's go, to my territory."
"I will use the power of the divine realm's central core to gradually and completely extract the Asura Godhood from your body!"
"Then you will understand what it means to be unable to live and unable to die!"
After Wei Yuan took Tang Chen away.
The sea gradually returned to calm.
Tang San floated alone on the sea surface, his whole body already soaked in cold sweat.
Tang San was panting heavily, his heart pounding.
He looked around in surprise and uncertainty, activating his Purple Demon Eye to its fullest extent.
They were afraid that Wei Yuan might launch a surprise attack.
A full quarter of an hour passed.
There was no movement.
"call..."
Tang San let out a long breath, and his tense body finally went limp.
A look of relief, as if he had escaped death, appeared on his face as he murmured to himself:
"Gone... really gone..."
"It seems that in Wei Yuan's eyes, I, who have lost the light of the sea god and whose strength has not yet reached godhood, am nothing more than an insignificant ant."
"He wouldn't even deign to kill me, and wouldn't bother to wield his sword for me."
Although this feeling of being ignored was humiliating, it was undoubtedly the greatest fortune for Tang San at this moment.
As long as you're alive, there's hope!
Tang San clenched his fist, a hint of ruthlessness and determination flashing in his eyes.
"With my great-grandfather arrested, I'm afraid I can't keep my position as the Asura God."
"The position of the sea god has also been messed up by that Poseidon, and may even be targeted by the Wei family."
"But I still have a chance!"
Tang San lowered his head and looked down at the sea.
"The Nine Trials of the Water God!"
"Although the Water God is only a first-level deity, not as powerful as the Asura God and the Sea God, as long as I can become a god, I will have the ability to break through the void!"
Tang San's mind raced as he formulated a plan for their future escape:
"As soon as I complete the Nine Trials of the Water God and attain the position of Water God, I will immediately leave Douluo Continent!"
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