Chapter 190 Lu Tiandi!
In mid-air, Poseidon's cold smile froze.
His golden eyes, which always held an air of arrogance and indifference, were now filled with astonishment and bewilderment.
"This...how is this possible?"
Poseidon instinctively took a half step back, causing the golden aura behind him to momentarily become disordered.
Although that attack wasn't his full strength, it was still something no ordinary person could withstand, let alone neutralize so effortlessly.
unless...
The other party is a god too!
Moreover, it is a god whose level is no less than his!
After a brief silence, the chat group erupted in unprecedented astonishment.
I Don't Have a Mom: "Holy crap?! What just happened? What happened to that sea god's attack?"
Liu Erlong: "Gone? Just like that? I only saw Emperor Lu flick his finger... This is too exaggerated, isn't it?"
Poison Fairy: "Grandpa asked me why I was kneeling while watching the live stream... Is Emperor Lu even human? He's the God of the Sea!"
His Holiness the Pope: "Such effortless skill, such absolute control over energy... Could Mr. Lu also be a deity? And perhaps even a deity in his physical form?"
Bibi Dong was completely stunned.
She asked herself if she had faced that palm strike, the only outcome would have been to use all her trump cards and flee in a sorry state.
But Lu Ming flicked it away as if swatting a fly.
Tian Dou City Dormitory.
Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong sat on the bed like wooden sculptures, glancing at each other and both seeing the bewilderment in each other's eyes.
"Rongrong... I didn't see wrong, did I?" Zhu Zhuqing's voice was a little dry.
"No... I didn't see wrong." Ning Rongrong swallowed. "Brother Lu instantly defeated the Sea God's attack."
"But..." Zhu Zhuqing's mind was in complete turmoil. "He's only a teenager! Wasn't he worried about his slow soul power growth just a few days ago? Didn't he say his martial soul was Blue Silver Grass? Even if he just said he was level 84, this still..."
This is outrageous!
Where can you find a Contra player who can easily shatter divine skills?
Ning Rongrong scratched her head, looking utterly devastated: "Could it be that Brother Lu has been playing dumb all along? Is he actually some kind of reincarnated old monster? Otherwise, it just doesn't make any sense!"
Inside the Poseidon Temple.
Lu Ming withdrew his hand and even patted off non-existent dust from his sleeve.
"Poseidon, is that all you've got?"
Lu Ming raised his head, his eyes behind the mask filled with a hint of mockery. "If that's the case, then you're really not good enough as the Sea God. Oh, by the way, you're a water enthusiast."
ridicule.
A blatant mockery.
Poseidon's face twitched, a surge of embarrassment and anger rushing to his head.
He was a sea god, a prominent figure in the divine realm, and had never suffered such humiliation.
"Very good, very good."
Poseidon laughed in fury, his voice turning icy cold, "It seems I underestimated you. When did Douluo Continent produce someone like you, who could actually withstand my divine might?"
"But you shouldn't have, absolutely shouldn't have, angered a first-level deity!"
boom--
Poseidon clenched his fists, and a dazzling golden light condensed in his hands.
A trident, entirely black with dark gold patterns, appeared out of thin air.
Poseidon's Trident!
Although this is merely a projection formed by divine power and not the true form of the divine artifact, its power is still terrifyingly immense under the blessing of Poseidon's divine will.
As soon as the trident was drawn, the space inside the entire hall began to distort, as if it could not bear the weight of the weapon.
"Boy, it's an honor for you to die under the Trident of Poseidon!"
Poseidon is no longer retained.
He swung his trident, leaving a black afterimage as it aimed straight for Lu Ming's throat.
This attack was devoid of any fancy moves; it was purely a combination of power and speed, so fast that even time seemed to be cut off.
Lu Ming neither dodged nor avoided.
The Level 1 God Experience Card within him granted him all-around god-level qualities.
The moment Poseidon moved, he moved too.
He did not summon any martial spirit, nor did he use any weapons.
Lu Ming simply raised his arm, using his palm as a blade, and slashed directly at the incoming trident.
clang!
The sound of metal clashing resounded through the sky.
When the palm collided with the divine weapon, a large number of sparks flew out.
A terrifying shockwave spread outwards from the two people, causing the seven sacred pillars inside the hall to shake violently, their surfaces flickering with light.
Poseidon had to use all her soul power to protect herself in order to avoid being blown away.
She stared in horror at the center of the battlefield.
Lu Ming blocked Poseidon's trident with one hand, his steps as steady as Mount Tai. No matter how hard Poseidon exerted himself, he could not make the trident advance even an inch.
"How could you possibly not have a divine artifact?!"
Poseidon stared at Lu Ming's unharmed hand, his shock like a raging storm.
At the god level, the boost to power from divine artifacts is enormous.
A god who possesses a handy divine weapon can increase his strength by at least several times.
But this guy in front of me can take on his trident with his bare hands?
What is this guy's body made of?
Lu Ming chuckled: "Do I need a magic weapon to deal with you? Take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror."
"You bastard!"
Poseidon's defenses have been completely breached.
He felt his dignity was being trampled on.
"Unsettled and turbulent!"
With a flick of his wrist, Poseidon's trident emitted rings of golden light, a control technique from the Thirteen Tridents of Poseidon, which, once caught, could not be escaped even by a god.
However, Lu Ming's figure flickered like a ghost, disappearing just before the halo closed each time, only to reappear at another tricky angle, kicking Poseidon in the kidneys.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The two transformed into two streaks of light in mid-air, colliding wildly.
With each collision, Poseidon Island trembles.
The people in the live stream were completely stunned.
This isn't a battle; it's a myth come to life.
What they couldn't understand was that Lu Ming acted with complete ease from beginning to end, even appearing somewhat nonchalant.
On the other hand, Poseidon grew increasingly anxious as the fight progressed, roaring repeatedly, yet he could not achieve anything against Lu Ming.
After a prolonged and unsuccessful siege, Poseidon's patience ran out.
His divine sense energy was limited and could not be delayed any longer.
It must be a fatal blow!
"Kid, I have to admit, you're strong. But let's see how you handle this move!"
Poseidon suddenly pulled away and hovered high in the sky.
He raised his trident high, and the golden light on his body instantly subsided, all of it flowing into the trident.
The entire sky suddenly turned gold.
An aura of compassion for humanity, yet unparalleled dominance, descended from the sky.
"The Thirteenth Form of the Poseidon's Thirteen Halberds—"
"Body and spear become one, the stars shift and the constellations move!"
Poseidon roared.
This was his strongest attack, and also the ultimate secret of the Sea God's divine position.
A colossal phantom of a trident stretched across the sky, as if it were about to cleave the entire Poseidon Island in two.
This attack will not only reduce Lu Ming to ruins, but the entire Sea God Temple will likely be reduced to rubble.
(End of chapter)