Douluo Continent: The Golden List is Revealed, and the Holy Spirit Puni Subdues Evil Spirits

Chapter 71 Is it worthy to compete with the divine? The light of fireflies.

For the first time, a slight ripple appeared on Lin Tian's usually indifferent face.

It's a kind of... interest, like seeing an interesting toy.

He didn't stop him, but simply watched Tang San's changes quietly.

Tang San's eyes had turned completely into a pure azure, like the deepest ocean.

He formed an ancient and complex mudra with his hands in front of his chest.

The spiritual energy of the entire Seagod Island was frantically converging on him.

Behind him, a blurry, enormous phantom, wearing a crown and holding a golden trident, slowly emerged.

Although it was not clear, the overwhelming divine power it exuded caused the space to tremble.

"Divine skill—"

Tang San's voice became majestic and ethereal, as if resonating with the entire ocean.

He raised his hands high, and the endless azure divine power was above his head.

It condenses and compresses, eventually transforming into a deep blue sun that seems capable of swallowing all light!
At the center of the sun lies ultimate destruction and silence.

Ragnarok!

The deep blue sun, carrying a terrifying aura that threatened to end everything and bring all things to eternal silence, slowly pressed down on Lin Tian.

Wherever it passed, space distorted, light vanished, and the ground below silently turned to dust, as if even the very foundation of matter's existence had been completely erased.

This is the wrath of God.

It was Tang San who forcibly triggered it in his extreme grief and indignation.

A supreme divine technique that surpasses what he can currently withstand!

The phantoms of the gods watching from afar were shocked by this attack that transcended the boundaries of the mortal realm.

"Twilight of the Sea God..."

The phantom of the sea god rippled slightly, his tone filled with undisguised amazement.

"This attack has already touched the threshold of God-King!"

A hint of pleasure and determination flashed across the God of Speed's cool and aloof face.

Her clear, crisp voice rang out.

"it's over!"

"With this attack, Lin Tian will surely be reduced to ashes."

She witnessed her successor being killed with a single kick, and now she was filled with murderous intent.

The God of War snorted heavily, his eyes flashing with golden light, filled with the exhilarating satisfaction of avenging his great grudge.

"Good! Tang San did a great job!"

"This monster will finally pay the price for his arrogance!"

The Nine-Colored Goddess and the God of Food clung tightly to each other, their gazes filled with awe at the power Tang San unleashed.

Ning Rongrong murmured softly, her voice choked with sobs.

"It's over... Mu Bai, Zhu Qing, your revenge... Tang San will avenge you."

Oscar nodded heavily, watching the deep blue sun, which seemed capable of ending everything, slowly descend.

Looking down at Lin Tian's tiny figure, he said with certainty.

"Such divine power is beyond human capability to withstand. He's doomed."

Everyone's thoughts are intertwined with the same judgment.

Faced with this forbidden divine skill that touches upon the level of a god-king, Lin Tian has absolutely no chance of survival.

That deep blue twilight marked his end.

However, Lin Tian, ​​who was at the core of the destruction, showed no panic whatsoever when facing an attack that was enough to make even the gods themselves change color.

He didn't even look at the slowly descending, dead sun.

Instead, he slightly raised his eyes and his gaze fell on the phantom images of the gods who were sighing.

A slow, gentle smile curved the corners of his lips.

It wasn't a bitter smile of despair, nor a cold laugh feigning composure, but rather a kind of...

With a hint of boredom, mixed with a touch of mockery that had finally piqued their interest...

"Is this your strongest attack?"

"Fine, at least it won't make me sleepy!" As the deep blue sun, symbolizing the end and eternal silence, slowly pressed down with the aura of annihilation, the entire spacetime seemed to be wailing.

The God of Speed ​​and the God of War already anticipated victory.

The sea god's eyes held both amazement and satisfaction.

Ning Rongrong and Oscar thought they had finally gotten their revenge.

However, Lin Tian, ​​who was at the core of the destruction, simply raised his right hand calmly.

His entire body was enveloped in a flowing, holy light.

His hands were clasped together in front of his chest, and a constantly spinning golden energy ball was frantically drawing in the surrounding light, causing even the air to distort and tremble.

Streaks of white electric lightning crackled and popped across the surface of the sphere.

The phantom of Puni behind him moved accordingly, and the endless golden divine light receded.

It was not a condensation, but rather a transformation into the most primordial imprints of the laws of "holiness" and "spirit".

"Ninth Soul Skill,"

Lin Tian spoke, his voice not loud, yet it seemed to resonate directly at the level of the rules of heaven and earth.
"Holy Spirit Flash".

He thrust his arms forward with a sudden, resolute motion, as if cutting off everything.

Without a deafening roar, the ball of light transformed into a golden torrent that pierced through the heavens and earth the instant it left his palm.

At the core of the light is the Holy Spirit, pure to the extreme, while at the edge, a seven-colored divine halo pulsates.

Wherever it passed, space seemed to be wiped away by an invisible force, with tiny black cracks appearing and disappearing in an instant.

The earth groaned before this power, and a deep furrow burning with golden flames was plowed out.

The light did not travel in a straight line, but rather resembled a living dragon.

It twists and turns, clearing away all obstacles in its path.

Both physical matter and energy are completely purified and annihilated.

This streak of light was so small that it was negligible compared to the overwhelming Twilight of the Sea God.

But this tiny ray of light, the moment it touched the deep blue sun...

No explosion, no impact.

Twilight, like snowflakes thrown into nothingness, melts silently from the edges.

It's like a subject encountering a king, and the subject disintegrates and collapses on his own.

However, in the blink of an eye, the divine skill that made the gods tremble was completely erased, leaving not even a trace of energy ripples.

The sky returned to its original color, with only faint clouds and sunlight remaining.

Dead!

Absolute silence enveloped the minds of all the spectators!

The joy on the God of Speed's face froze completely, turning into utter astonishment.

The phantom of the God of War suddenly leaned forward, his eyes wide open, filled with incomprehensible shock.

"This is impossible!"

The phantom of the sea god trembled violently, and his voice carried a tremor that even he himself was unaware of.

"What kind of attack was that?! It could actually erase an attack that was close to the level of a God-King!"

The relief and anticipation on Ning Rongrong and Oscar's faces shattered instantly.

Instead, there was a deeper sense of despair and bewilderment than before.

Their strongest reliance, Ragnarok, which they considered their final hope for revenge, actually...

It was wiped out so easily by a tiny streak of light?

Lin Tian slowly withdrew his finger. The indifferent gaze of the phantom of Puni behind him swept across the entire scene, finally landing on Tang San, whose face was pale and who was swaying due to the backlash of divine power.

"Firefly light."

He spoke calmly.
"Does he even deserve to rival the divine?"

Everyone looked at Tang San, and the Sea God's heart was filled with turmoil.

He was inwardly surprised!
Just how terrifying is Lin Tian's strength?

At that moment, he began to feel afraid!

Because Tang San's ascension to godhood was his ultimate trump card...

(End of this chapter)