Chapter 616: The Ultimate God War 5

At this moment, the battle between Ye Wen and Tang Wulin and others has reached a fever pitch.

I have to say that the Trident of Poseidon is quite useful, otherwise Tang San would not have abandoned the Tang Sect's unique skills, and even the Haotian Sect's unique skills, ten thousand years ago, and focused on playing with this fork.

Logically speaking, the damage caused to Ye Wen by Tang Wulin, the new sea god, could be repaired by Ye Wen with just a little use of his divine power.

But Tang San, who was born insidious, left his god-king-level power on the Seagod Trident.

This divine power caused ordinary attacks to create wounds on Ye Wen's body that could not be healed in a short period of time, and golden divine blood was constantly flowing through the wounds.

Originally, relying on his super long endurance, Ye Wen could have delayed this group of people for a long time.

However, the continuous loss of divine blood was continuing to weaken Ye Wen's condition.

The increasingly weak Ye Wen also gave Tang Wulin and others hope of victory!

Finally, under the siege of eight people, the remaining divine power in Ye Wen's body was no longer enough to maintain the invincible space defense.

At this moment, Tang Wulin no longer planned to persuade Ye Wen to surrender. He just stood in mid-air, holding the dazzling Trident of Poseidon, brewing huge divine power, and was about to give Ye Wen the final blow.

But at this final moment, Tang Wulin inherited Tang San's "justice" nature.

"Great sinner Ye Wen, you violated the objective laws of historical development and forcibly unified the three empires on Douluo Continent, bringing sorrow and grief to countless people. Today, I, Tang Wulin, will punish you on behalf of all people in this world!

Let your worthless life atone for the sins of the Ghost Sect who died innocently in Douluo Continent!"

After saying that, Tang Wulin planned to use the ultimate killer move of the Seagod Trident.

Poseidon Thirteen Styles -

But Ye Wen, who was extremely weak, stood proudly on the ground, looking defiantly at the group of people who shamelessly besieged him and claimed that they were justice sent from heaven.

At this moment, Ye Wen realized his current limits.

I also realized that it was time to fulfill my mission in Douluo Continent.

"Master can only do this much. The affairs of Douluo Continent are left to you." Ye Wen said secretly.

Ye Wen has full confidence in the disciples chosen by the Seven Elemental Gods. They must be the chosen ones who can carry their divine throne.

I just hope that Huo Yuer and the others can inherit the throne as soon as possible, and then come out to clean up the mess of Douluo Continent. Otherwise, if these eight people are allowed to do whatever they want, all the construction of the Tianxing Federation will suffer heavy losses.

At this moment, Tang Wulin had also completed his preparations, and was about to perform the most powerful of the Thirteen Styles of Poseidon, which was also the Thirteenth Style of Poseidon's Trident: Dusk of Poseidon!

But at the moment when Tang Wulin swung out the Trident of Poseidon, a golden ripple suddenly appeared under Ye Wen's feet, forming a golden barrier with a diameter of ten meters. The light shot straight into the sky and enveloped Ye Wen.

The Seagod's Dusk, which contained powerful divine power, collided with the golden barrier at this moment. The surrounding earth collapsed instantly, and the hurricane generated by the strong collision raised billowing smoke and dust, which seemed like a sandstorm destroying the world.

"What's going on?!" Tang Wulin asked in disbelief.

With the support of divine equipment and super artifacts, Tang Wulin was confident that this attack could definitely reach the threshold of first-level divine power. But now it was strangely blocked by Ye Wen's golden barrier. This scene was completely beyond Tang Wulin's cognition.

"hehe."

At this time, Ye Wen's low laughter reached everyone's ears.

"Are you surprised that I can block your attack that is comparable to that of a first-level god?" Ye Wen raised his head and looked directly at everyone.

“But do you think you can crack it if I tell you?

Don't be silly, even if I tell you, what does it matter? This is the 12th-level divine soul guide I developed!

As long as your power does not reach my theoretical first-level god realm, all your attacks are in vain at this moment!

Are you really unwilling to accept this! You are just a mediocre brat! "

At this moment, Ye Wen looked at everyone present with undisguised sarcasm, as if to say, you country bumpkins are just that good!

Everyone wanted to say something, but faced with this so-called level 12 divine soul guide, they could only marvel. Is this the value of being called the God of Wisdom?

After all, the level 12 soul guides of the Sun-Moon Empire could not even reach the priest level, but this level soul guide that could theoretically reach the peak of the second-level god level was able to suppress their strongest attacks.

Tang Wulin looked at Ye Wen with gritted teeth.

He is clearly the son of God, the most talented person in Douluo Continent, but now he has been degraded into a mediocre waste. How can he accept this?

"Don't be so complacent. Do you think I don't know that maintaining such a powerful barrier requires a huge amount of divine power? We will wait here until your divine power is exhausted. Then you will be dead!"

Hearing this, Ye Wen's sarcasm became even stronger.

"You still haven't figured out the true purpose of this soul guide. You are really a useless piece of shit."

Tang Wulin seemed to realize something, and once again pushed the Purple Demon Eye of the Vast Realm to the extreme, watching the soul guide array patterns revealed by this huge barrier.

Tang Wulin does not have the talent for innovation like Tang San, but his learning ability is unquestionable.

At this moment, Tang Wulin saw some relevant content about defensive soul guides from these revealed soul guide array patterns, but more of them were about space array patterns.

Tang Wulin suddenly realized something! He cursed with an ugly look on his face.

"Ye Wen, you are such a despicable fellow! Are you just going to run away because you can't beat us? You damn coward!"

At this moment, not only Ye Wen was speechless, but all the gods in the divine realm who were watching the battle were also speechless.

Tang Wulin, do you want to take a look at what you are saying?

They were outnumbered eight to one and almost killed you. If you hadn't used dirty tricks and weakened them due to serious injuries, would they have been unable to beat you?

They are just seeing the bad situation and want to shift their strategy. Why are you barking here?

But just as the gods were complaining in their hearts, they all realized something and looked in the same direction.

Ye Wen, who was on the battlefield, also put away the sarcasm on his face and just had a faint smile on his lips.

But this only made Tang Wulin even more furious, as if the other party was mocking his incompetence, making him furious and helpless!

And that is exactly what is happening.

With extremely distorted emotions, Tang Wulin said with a grim face.

"Ye Wen, if you dare to run now, then you can just wait for us to completely destroy the Tianxing Federation you founded!

And your disciples, I will not let any of them go! I will torture them to death without leaving any alive!"

It is hard to imagine that this is what the once kind-hearted Tang Wulin would say.

But that's the reality.

The truth of a man whose all pride has been destroyed and whose heart is filled with revenge.