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Chapter 260 - Chapter 260 The Survival Situation of the Explorers in Douyi: Sea God Tang San is Stunned!

Chapter 260 The Survival Situation of the Explorers in Douyi: Sea God Tang San is Stunned!

"Since this light screen connects two timelines, wouldn't we be fortunate enough to witness the splendor of Tang San's ancestor ten thousand years ago?"

As he spoke, Mu En turned his head to look at Huo Yuhao, who was also in shock.

"Yuhao, did you see that?"

"Our ancestor Tang San has been the pillar of our Shrek Academy for ten thousand years."

"Although this perfect world sounds fraught with danger, if there were ancestors from ten thousand years ago in it, they would surely be able to sweep across the land and achieve unparalleled fame!"

"If you and I are chosen to go there, with our ancestors watching over us in that time and space, we will surely be able to turn misfortune into good fortune."

"Even if we can't go, we should still watch closely in front of this light screen and pay homage to how our ancestors suppressed all heroes in that supreme plane!"

Mu En's words were met with nods of agreement from Elder Xuan and Yan Shaozhe in mid-air.

In their understanding.

Tang San is the epitome of invincibility. Whether it's Douluo Continent or Perfect World, as long as his ancestor takes action, he will be absolutely infallible and sweep away everything!

At this moment, Huo Yuhao, who was standing next to Mu En, appeared outwardly respectful and shocked, but his inner world was in turmoil.

"Hahahaha!"

A plump, white figure, resembling a giant silkworm, was writhing wildly in the sea of ​​consciousness; it was none other than the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm.

"Yuhao! We're rich! We're rich!"

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm shouted excitedly:

"Did you see what's written on that light screen? Perfect World! Immortal Substance!"

"The rules of this damn Douluo Continent are too rigid. Even if I live for a million years, I will never become a god, and I will have to worry about being eaten as a tonic every day."

"If you get chosen and go to that perfect world, you only need to survive for a year! I can live a life of luxury with you, and maybe even ascend to immortality and never have to suffer that damned heavenly tribulation again!"

Beside her, a stunningly beautiful figure in emerald green slowly emerged—it was Hyotei.

At this moment, a hint of excitement flickered in Hyotei's usually cold eyes.

"Tianmeng, don't be too happy yet."

Hyotei poured cold water on this:

"The true lineage of immortals has no supreme law."

"The level of power in this world is absolutely beyond our imagination."

"If we go there, we so-called ferocious beasts and spirit rings will probably be no better than the lowest-level minions. If we are not careful, we will be destroyed, soul and body."

At this point, Hyotei changed the subject and looked at Huo Yuhao's soul form:

"However, opportunities are often accompanied by great dangers."

"If you can get through this year, you will be completely transformed and will no longer be bound by the rules of Douluo Continent."

Listening to the debate between Tianmeng and Bingdi in his spiritual sea, Huo Yuhao took a deep breath and slowly clenched his fists.

In an instant, the image of his mother's tragic death flashed into his mind, along with the arrogant, callous, and cold-blooded faces of the people in the White Tiger Duke's mansion.

"Breaking through the level 100 barrier..."

Huo Yuhao murmured to himself, his eyes gradually becoming incredibly resolute.

"Old Mu is right, this may be a sign from heaven."

"If I could go to that perfect world, I, Huo Yuhao, would never have to be at the mercy of anyone again after I come back!"

"The White Tiger Duke's Mansion owes my mother a thousandfold, and I will make them repay it a thousandfold!"

Thinking of this, Huo Yuhao also raised his head, just like countless ambitious soul masters ten thousand years later, looking expectantly at the purple-gold light screen in the sky.

I prayed that I would be one of those five lucky ones.

At the same time, a strong sense of curiosity arose in his heart.

The ancestor of Tang San from 10,000 years ago?

Before he became a god, what kind of amazing and brilliant methods would the legendary god who created Shrek Academy's ten thousand years of glory display when facing that terrifying supreme plane?

For a time, people ten thousand years later also looked forward to it, preparing to pay homage to the glory of their ancestors!

...

Meanwhile, in the realm of gods.

Inside the Temple of Poseidon, celestial mist swirled and divine light shone brightly.

Compared to the awe and excitement of Mu En and the others in the Sea God Pavilion in the lower realm, the Shrek Seven Devils, gathered in the Sea God Temple ten thousand years later, appeared extremely relaxed and proud.

In the center of the main hall of the divine realm, a huge purple-gold light curtain also floats.

Tang San, seated high in the main seat, was clad in the armor of the Sea God, holding the Sea God's Trident, a symbol of supreme power, with his long, azure hair moving without wind.

As he looked at the words "Connecting to the time when the Shrek Seven Devils had not yet become gods ten thousand years ago" displayed on the sky, a confident and composed smile appeared on his lips.

"Hehe, I never expected that this so-called sky curtain would actually connect to that parallel universe from our youth."

Tang San's gaze was deep, and his tone carried an air of superiority as he smiled at the others below the hall:

"Since we're going to broadcast this live to Douluo Continent ten thousand years in the future, that's perfect."

"It will also allow Huo Yuhao's descendants and the mortals in the lower realm to have a good look at how we, the Shrek Seven Devils, crossed planes and dominated the so-called perfect world, creating an unparalleled myth."

Upon hearing Tang San's words, the God of War Dai Mubai, who was sitting on the throne below, also burst into hearty laughter.

"Third Brother is right!"

Immediately, Dai Mubai picked up a cup of fine wine, drank it all in one gulp, and his face was full of arrogance:

"Back in the day, our Seven Devils challenged opponents of higher levels in Douluo Continent as easily as cutting melons and vegetables."

"Even if it's some perfect world or some pure-blooded ferocious beast, they'd all have to cower before the talents of the Shrek Seven Devils!"

"Once this War God's true form of the White Tiger is revealed, I will definitely be able to carve a bloody path through that desolate land and make all races submit!"

Beside him, Ma Hongjun, who had already transformed into the Phoenix God, chuckled and, patting his round belly, echoed smugly:

"I love hearing what Boss Dai said!"

"My Evil Fire Phoenix is ​​a top-tier mutated martial soul, and with Third Brother's Tang Sect's peerless hidden weapons, if we brothers join forces, we'll probably be able to burn those so-called perfect beings into kebabs as soon as we land!"

"I really want to see the look of utter awe and admiration in the eyes of those little guys ten thousand years from now when they see my heroic figure back then, burning through the Perfect World with a single breath! Hahaha!"

Beside them, the God of Cookery Oscar and the Nine-Colored Goddess Ning Rongrong, though not as outrageous as Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, exchanged a smile, their eyes filled with confidence in their parallel universe of youth.

After all, in the eyes of these high and mighty gods.

The Shrek Seven Devils are the chosen ones!

No matter where they are teleported, as long as Tang San is there, as long as their invincible bond exists, it will definitely be a protagonist's story, and they can sweep everything aside wherever they go!

"Third brother, I also want to see myself when I was young."

Xiao Wu, dressed in a long pink dress, nestled close to Tang San, her long, slender rabbit ears twitching playfully, her face full of anticipation and charm.

"Do you think the carrots in that world taste good? Will my younger self be able to tame some ancient mythical beasts as his underlings over there?"

Looking at Xiao Wu's charming appearance, Tang San's eyes were full of doting affection.

He reached out and gently ruffled Xiao Wu's hair, speaking in a gentle yet domineering manner:

"That's natural."

"With me here, you in that parallel universe will be well protected by me. If anyone dares to harm a single hair on your head, I will slaughter their entire family with hidden weapons!"

For a time, the Shrek gods were praising each other, chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

They were all ready to enjoy their glorious youth in another world, like reading a novel about an invincible protagonist, basking in the glory of their past.

Just then, the light in the sky suddenly intensified.

Several lines of dazzling purple-gold characters slowly emerged in the light screen.

[A parallel universe ten thousand years ago: The Shrek Seven Devils (seven children of destiny), the current survival status of the Perfect World is being settled...]

"They're here! They're here!"

Ma Hongjun was so excited that he jumped up from his throne, rubbing his hands together and saying, "Let me see! Fatty killed a few pureblood ferocious beasts!"

Dai Mubai also stood tall and proud, ready to receive the worshipful gaze from the mortal realm ten thousand years later.

(End of chapter)

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