Ditian's accusations, filled with eternal resentment, echoed in the sealed dark space. Every word was like a branding iron, burning into Xiao Wu's heart.
Her little face was pale, and the fingers holding the Poseidon Trident trembled slightly due to exertion.
走狗……背弃……阳谋……
这些词汇，对于心思单纯的她来说，太过沉重。
She never thought that the inheritance that she was so proud of and worked so hard to obtain would be so unworthy in the eyes of her compatriots from the Soul Beast Clan.
In the valley, the aura of sadness and resentment has almost become a reality.
In this oppressive silence, Ning Liu's voice sounded calmly, like a stone thrown into a chaotic lake.
"That's not the case."
He gently pulled Xiao Wu behind him, blocking Di Tian's golden dragon eyes that could incinerate the soul.
Di Tian's eyes instantly turned back to Ning Liu, and the cold sarcasm almost overflowed:
"Isn't that so? Do you still want to defend those hypocrites in the God Realm?"
"I have no interest in defending anyone."
Ning Liu shook his head, with a calm expression,
"I am only stating the facts. Xiao Wu received the Poseidon's inheritance not because of Poseidon's charity, but because of Poseidon's willingness."
He paused, facing Di Tian's suspicious gaze, and spoke calmly.
"As for the reason, you won't believe it if I tell you now. You will know it in the future."
These words made the anger in Di Tian's heart stagnate again.
He found that he could not see through the human being in front of him at all.
Every word spoken by the other party seemed to be hiding countless back-up plans, leaving him with nowhere to use his power and feeling extremely frustrated.
Ning Liu did not give him a chance to continue to struggle. He changed the topic and brought the topic back to its original point.
"Let's not mention these for now. Let's talk about the Silver Dragon King."
His gaze became sharp, piercing into the depths of Ditian's dragon soul,
"What happened to her soul trauma?"
This name once again touched Di Tian's most sensitive nerve.
He took a deep breath, and the strong wind brought by the dragon's breath howled in the dark space.
He knew that if the matter was not made clear today, this human being would never give up.
After a long time, Ditian's golden dragon eyes slowly closed. When he opened them again, all the rage and sarcasm had faded away, leaving only the inexorable sadness and deathly silence.
"War."
"In that battle, the sky shattered and the earth shattered, and the divine blood stained the stars."
In the end, the Dragon God was defeated by the joint siege of the five god-kings at that time, and fell with hatred. Before dying, the Dragon God tore himself apart with supreme divine power, and the origin and power of his soul turned into the Golden Dragon King and the Silver Dragon King."
Di Tian's voice was full of deep sorrow.
"The Golden Dragon King inherited the dragon god's violent physical power and will to destroy, and was suppressed by the God Realm Committee on the spot, and sealed in the forbidden land of the gods. And the Lord..."
The Lord in his mouth, naturally It's the Silver Dragon King,
"The Lord inherited the Dragon God's control over the elements and part of his creative power. At the last moment, he fought hard for the origin of his soul and suffered heavy losses, so he took the remnants of us, tore open the space, and escaped to the Douluo Continent."
"For eternity, the Lord has been sleeping in the core of this Lake of Life, using the life energy here to repair the almost incurable soul wounds with difficulty."
After Ditian finished speaking, the entire dragon seemed to have been drained of energy, and the huge head hung slightly.
The valley fell into silence again.
Daming was in the pool, not even daring to breathe.
The war between the gods, the five god kings besieging the dragon god... Every piece of this information is beyond its understanding.
Ning Liu listened quietly, but his heart was filled with turmoil.
That’s it.
The divine world is not monolithic.
The resistance of the dragon god, the siege of the five god kings...
This shows that the divine realm is also full of struggles and killings.
If I ascend in the future, I may have to face a world that is far more complex and dangerous than I imagined.
In his mind, a bold idea, like a seed, quietly broke out of the ground.
The soul beast clan is suppressed by the laws of the divine world and will never be able to succeed.
And their leader, the Silver Dragon King, has a blood feud with the God Realm.
Isn't this... a natural ally?
Sooner or later, I will set foot in the God Realm. Instead of facing the unknown rules and powerful enemies alone, why not take precautions now and draw this huge force into my camp?
When he thought of this, a light flashed in the depths of Ning Liu's eyes.
He looked at the Black Dragon King in front of him who looked a little depressed due to grief and despair, and the corner of his mouth raised a meaningful arc.
"In that case..."
Ning Liu's voice broke the silence and attracted everyone's attention.
"Look at this."
He slowly stretched out his right hand, palm upward.
The next moment, a colorful lotus appeared out of thin air in his palm and bloomed quietly.
The moment this lotus flower appeared, the entire space shrouded in darkness seemed to be injected with life.
The lotus is no more than the size of a palm, with a total of seven petals. Each petal presents a different brilliant color, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple, which circulates and changes endlessly.
A refreshing fragrance spreads instantly, and just one breath of it makes people feel as if their souls have been washed and their whole body feels comfortable.
That is not ordinary life energy, but a higher level of original breath that contains "god" and "rhyme"!
Seven Colorful Yun Shenlian!
"This... this is..."
Ditian's huge golden dragon eyes shrank to the extreme in an instant.
He stared at the lotus in Ning Liu's palm, and the huge dragon body trembled violently visibly to the naked eye.
It was no longer anger or fear, but a kind of extreme shock and disbelief at seeing something impossible.
As someone who has lived for countless thousands of years, of course he recognizes this legendary divine object!
The azure bull python Da Ming on the side had his huge snake eyes widened, and his teeth almost flowed from the corners of his mouth.
It felt that its soul was cheering and jumping for joy, and its instinct told it that as long as it could take a small bite...
No, even if it was just a lick of dew on the petals...
The most direct reaction was Xiao Wu.
She sniffed hard with her little nose, and her big watery eyes lit up instantly, shining brighter than when she saw carrots.
"Brother Ning Liu!"
She grabbed Ning Liu's arm and almost hung up on it. She pointed at the colorful lotus and her saliva almost flowed out.
"This! This looks delicious!"
As she said that, her white and tender little hands couldn't help but stretch out towards the lotus.
"Little greedy cat, this is not for you to eat."
He raised the lotus upward to avoid Xiao Wu's "devil's claws".
Xiao Wu covered her forehead and puffed out her cheeks, her face full of grievance and unwillingness, but her eyes were still staring at the lotus, unable to move away even a step.
This small episode made Di Tian come back to his senses from the extreme shock.
His eyes moved away from the lotus and fell back on Ning Liu's face. The look in his eyes had completely changed.
Surprise, shock, confusion, and a hint of... burning expectation.
"You...where did you get such a divine object?"
Ning Liu did not answer him directly.
"This object is called the Seven Colorful Yun Shenlian."
"I think it should... be helpful to the soul injury of His Highness the Silver Dragon King."