Chapter 206 Lu Ming Above the God King.
Who exactly are you?!
The phantom of the sea god let out a roar filled with shock and rage.
His voice trembled.
The previous composure and arrogance were gone.
He was scared.
As a god, he was actually afraid in front of a mortal.
This is utterly absurd.
But the blade's edge, so close to his brow, left him no time to ponder this absurdity.
escape!
We must escape!
If this divine thought is destroyed, his physical body will also be severely damaged.
More importantly.
He can't bear the shame!
The mighty sea god had his divine consciousness extinguished by a mortal.
If this gets back to the realm of the gods, how will Poseidon ever be able to hold his head high before them again?
Without any hesitation.
The towering golden phantom, thousands of feet tall, suddenly turned around.
The golden trident in his hand was no longer used for attack.
Instead, it stabbed fiercely into the void behind it.
Sizzle!
Space was forcibly torn apart.
A spatial passage leading to the realm of gods was revealed.
That is a passage that only gods can open.
At the other end of the passage.
The celestial clouds of the divine realm are faintly visible, exuding a reassuring aura.
As long as you escape inside.
No matter how strong Lu Ming is, there's nothing he can do.
after all.
Mortals cannot cross that boundary.
The enormous body of the sea god's phantom transformed into a golden streak of light and rushed toward the crack.
The speed was extremely fast.
Like a stray dog.
The imposing aura it had displayed upon its arrival was gone.
Believers on Poseidon Island.
Everyone was stunned by what they saw.
God in their eyes.
The Lord they worship.
They're actually running away?
Was he so frightened by Lu Ming's knife strike that he turned and ran away?
The impact of this collapse of faith was even stronger than the moment the ten-thousand-meter-long water dragon was severed.
Watching the figure about to disappear into the spatial rift.
Lu Ming stood still, without moving an inch.
His face.
As expected.
The mocking smile at the corner of his mouth only intensified.
"Trying to leave?"
Lu Ming spoke softly.
The voice was flat.
It's like watching a fly trying to fly away from your palm.
"It's too late."
He uttered two words.
Lu Ming slowly raised his right hand.
He reached out and grasped at the distant void.
There was no fluctuation of soul power.
There was no earth-shattering event.
It's that simple a handshake.
Click click click!
A space spanning thousands of miles.
In that instant, everything froze completely.
The air that was flowing suddenly stopped.
The surging waves have stopped.
Even the blue light rain that was falling all over the sky was suspended in mid-air.
The whole world.
It was as if the pause button had been pressed.
The phantom of the sea god, whose body was already half-penetrated into the spatial rift, suddenly stopped.
It's as if it's been cast into steel.
Whether it is divine power or divine thought.
None of them could function at all.
The spatial passage leading to the realm of gods is right before our eyes.
Within easy reach.
But he could no longer take that half a step.
fear.
Boundless fear overwhelmed Poseidon's divine thoughts.
What kind of tactic is this?
Does the word become law?
Space confinement?
No.
This is absolute control over the rules of this world!
Even a god-king could not do it so casually!
The phantom of the sea god struggled desperately.
Golden divine power surged wildly, attempting to break free of this restraint.
But the space around it is billions of times harder than the hardest divine iron.
He was like an insect encased in amber.
Unable to move.
They could only watch helplessly as the young man in white robes, as pure as snow, appeared.
The man who made him feel despair.
Lu Ming looked at the ridiculous and comical phantom of the sea god, which was still in an escape posture in the air.
His eyes were indifferent.
"Since you're here..."
"Don't be in such a hurry to leave."
"You just asked me if I knew I was guilty."
"Now."
"I'll teach you what manners are."
The words fell.
Lu Ming raised his right hand and opened his palm.
They are separated by thousands of meters.
Facing that colossal divine figure, a thousand feet tall.
He slapped her hard across the face.
The movements were casual.
It's like disciplining a disobedient junior.
However.
It was just that casual slap.
Between heaven and earth.
A terrifying storm suddenly arose.
A gigantic hand, formed entirely from invisible energy, appeared out of thin air.
It blotted out the sky and blocked out the sun.
It carried an irresistible pressure.
It landed heavily on the face of the phantom of the sea god.
*Smack!*
A loud bang.
Crisp.
Loud and clear.
It even drowned out the previous thunder.
The sound echoed throughout the entire Poseidon Island.
The news spread throughout the entire sea area.
It even spread throughout the entire Douluo Continent through that mysterious celestial canopy.
Everyone witnessed that astonishing scene.
That towering, golden phantom of the sea god, thousands of feet tall.
Under that slap.
His head suddenly tilted to the side.
Half of his golden face was smashed apart.
It transformed into countless golden streaks of light that splashed away.
The once majestic statue.
It looks incredibly miserable right now.
distortion.
Deformation.
Where is even a trace of his former self?
quiet.
A deathly silence.
Whether it's the titled Douluo on Seagod Island.
Or perhaps it's the world watching this scene through the celestial canopy.
At this moment.
They all lost their ability to speak.
Everyone gaped, their eyes practically bulging out of their sockets.
My mind went completely blank.
That's a god!
He is a legendary god who is immortal and indestructible, and who rules over all things!
I was actually slapped in the face?
Moreover, it was like beating a grandson, being whipped without any power to fight back?
This visual impact.
It was even more shocking than Lu Ming severing the water dragon with a single strike.
Cutting off an attack—that takes real strength.
But he was publicly humiliated.
That's trampling!
It's like throwing God's dignity to the ground and crushing it with your feet!
The battlefield of Jialing Pass.
Amidst the ruins.
Tang San, kneeling on the ground, trembled violently.
He stared intently at the image on the screen.
The golden phantom whose face was distorted by a slap.
That was his sea god.
It is the god who gives him strength and guides him forward.
In his heart, the sea god was perfect.
It is supreme.
But now.
That slap.
Although it hit the face of the sea god.
But Tang San felt as if he had been slapped hard across the face.
It hurts like fire.
"No..."
"impossible..."
"Our teacher said that God is invincible..."
Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, and his fingernails dug deep into the flesh of his palms.
Fresh blood dripped down.
shame.
An unprecedented sense of shame overwhelmed him.
His faith.
His support.
They were utterly helpless in front of that man named Lu Ming.
So ridiculous...
This moment.
It wasn't just the statue of the sea god that collapsed.
An irreparable crack appeared in the idol in Tang San's heart.
And not far from Tang San.
Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue both stiffened.
Although they were not on the same side as the sea god.
They could even be described as enemies.
But at this moment.
Seeing Poseidon, who was also a god, being so humiliated.
What arose in their hearts was not schadenfreude.
Instead, it was a deep chill.
If they were facing Lu Ming...
Could things turn out even worse?
Just how powerful is Lu Ming?
Is he truly above the God-King?
(End of chapter)