met free Chapter 474 The Abyss Saint King only needs to think about how to devour the Douluo Plane; the Black
Chapter 474 The Abyss Saint King only needs to think about how to devour the Douluo Plane; the Black
Chapter 474 The Abyss Saint King only needs to think about how to devour the Douluo Plane; the Black Emperor volunteers.
Looking at the entrance to the abyss vortex so close at hand, a sense of relief at surviving a calamity appeared on the face of the abyss dragon.
But the smile that had just appeared froze completely the next moment.
A dazzling golden light traversed the distance of space, shooting down from above.
The Golden Dragon Spear, carrying unparalleled power, plunged into the massive head of the Abyss Dragon, pinning it to the spot just a step away from the vortex's entrance.
The phantom of the Tree of Life moved accordingly, instantly devouring all the vast abyssal energy within the Abyssal Dragon's body.
As for the long-dead Ant Queen, the Tree of Life naturally did not spare her either.
Unlike the Black Emperor and the Abyss Dragon, the Ant Emperor contains the core of the Abyss within the layer it rules over.
This time, however, Huo Yuhao managed to stop the Ancient Tree of Life from devouring the Abyss Core; he simply controlled it.
To prevent the Abyss Plane from collapsing another layer, which would attract the excessive attention of the Abyss Saint King and cause further complications.
Huo Yuhao paid little attention to the other abyssal creatures that were still rushing towards him like moths to a flame. His gaze was fixed on the abyssal vortex that was constantly surging out abyssal creatures and emitting violent fluctuations.
The abyssal energy, derived from the abyssal creatures that died continuously in front of the Blood God Legion's defense line, was continuously merging into the abyssal vortex, as if it were accumulating some kind of power that was about to erupt.
Without a doubt, once the Abyss Vortex has absorbed enough Abyss energy and completely stabilized the spatial channel, more projections of Abyss Emperors and even Abyss Saints will descend upon the Douluo Continent.
By then, the situation will likely be beyond repair.
Just as Huo Yuhao was pondering a solution, Ya Li's gentle voice rang out in his spiritual sea at the opportune moment.
"Yuhao, I have a good idea on how to deal with this abyss vortex."
At the other end of the dimensional portal, at the core of the Abyss Dimension.
The Abyss Saint, who was still sitting on the throne with his eyes closed in meditation, suddenly stood up and shot out two cold, tangible beams of dark lightning from his suddenly opened eyes.
His originally pale and bloodless face instantly turned ashen, making him look extremely ferocious and terrifying.
"Damn it, how dare this God of Destruction be so audacious and arrogant! Does he think he still possesses God-King level strength, or does he think I can't descend into the Douluo Plane in my true form?"
The Abyss Saint King had no idea that the white-haired youth who had been forced to flee by his gaze on the ninety-seventh level of the Abyss would actually turn around and launch a counterattack!
Not only did they successively kill the three Abyss Emperors who appeared as the vanguard, but they also dared to set their sights on the Abyss Vortex that connects the two planes.
As the one who opened the abyss vortex, the Abyss Saint King could clearly sense everything transmitted back through the channel.
The tendrils from the Tree of Life not only completely intercepted the abyssal energy that should have been integrated into the abyssal vortex to maintain the expansion of the passage, but also continuously absorbed the primordial power within the abyssal vortex that maintained the passage.
He painstakingly stirred up the abyss tide to create carnage and gain abyss energy, but now he has become nothing more than nourishment for the other side.
How could this not enrage the Abyss Saint King?
As the Abyss Saint King roared in fury, the entire Abyss Plane was once again shaken violently.
The seventy-sixth floor, belonging to the Ant King, collapsed and disintegrated. All the Abyss Emperors below the throne fell silent, none daring to utter a sound and offend the Abyss Saint King.
Standing to the side, Harosa frowned slightly. For the Abyss Saint to lose his composure and curse so vehemently, it was clear that the progress of the external passage had encountered great obstacles, or even looked extremely pessimistic.
Now, he and the Abyss Saint King are temporarily tied together.
In the future, we will need to rely on the power of the Abyss Plane to implement subsequent plans and truly seize the godhood of the Asura God.
At this critical moment, we must not allow the Abyss Saint King to give up or even flee Douluo Star again because of a temporary setback.
After all, the Abyss Saint King only needed to think about how to devour the Douluo Plane, but Halosa had many more things to consider.
Before Harosa could even come up with a new argument to encourage the other party, the Abyss Saint King seemed to have calmed his turbulent emotions and asked calmly, "Harosa, how long will it take for the support from the Holy Spirit Cult that you promised to arrive at the front lines?"
"According to the message from the Ghost Emperor, most of the Holy Spirit Cult members were scattered and hidden in various parts of the Douluo Continent."
"Now that we suddenly need to mobilize and gather a new batch of Title Douluos, it will probably take at least half a day for deployment and integration." Harosa replied with a troubled expression and a slightly embarrassed look.
He knew very well that the Holy Spirit Cult was actually in dire straits, with very few high-end combat personnel available.
The Ghost Emperor and the Dark Blood Demon, who are the absolute main force of the Holy Spirit Cult, must currently remain within the magic array, observing the remaining secret techniques within Yun Ming's body day and night without rest. They cannot leave the magic array even for a moment.
As for the other Dark Kings, they suffered successive misfortunes, some dying and others disappearing, making them completely unreliable.
Although he was the leader of the Tang Sect, he could not openly and blatantly send Tang Sect disciples to cooperate with the abyss creatures in attacking the Blood God Legion of the Douluo Federation.
Even he himself wasn't quite sure how many Title Douluos the Holy Spirit Cult could muster to provide support in half a day.
"Half a day? That's too long. Just like you said before, time waits for no one! If we wait for the Douluo Federation to mobilize more powerful experts, our plan will be even more difficult to advance."
The Abyss Saint King's eyes flickered slightly, and an undisguised greed surged in his dark eyes.
"Regardless of whether that kid is truly the reincarnation of the God of Destruction, or whether he truly possesses the power of destruction within him, there must be a life core of the Douluo Continent within him."
"If we can capture him and seize the Seed of Life, then the entire Douluo Continent can be completely swallowed and assimilated by the Abyss in an instant. This is just like your old human saying, 'It comes without any effort.'"
Previously, the Abyss Saint King only used the retrospective images left on the 97th floor of the Abyss to observe Huo Yuhao's every move in the Abyss plane, and the images transmitted by the projection were not entirely accurate.
That's why he didn't realize on the spot that the green-gold light emanating from Huo Yuhao's brow, capable of instantly devouring the energy of the Abyss Plane, actually represented the power of the core of life in the Douluo Plane.
Upon hearing this news, Harosa was instinctively startled.
According to the part of the grand plan that Tang Hao had privately told him at the beginning, the ownership of the Seed of Life in Douluo Continent was also a crucial part of Tang Hao's plan.
Thinking of the golden ancient tree destroyed by Tang Wutong, now this power, which represents the core of life in the Douluo plane, has appeared in this white-haired boy whom he deduced to be the reincarnation of the God of Destruction.
The truth behind this is probably quite intriguing.
However, Harosa did not reveal his true thoughts, lest he increase the Abyss Saint's worries. Instead, he lowered his head slightly and said respectfully, "In that case, Saint, do you have any solutions to successfully obtain the Seed of Life?"
The Abyss Saint King tapped his fingers rhythmically on the armrest of his throne, without directly responding to Harossa's question.
The dull yet rhythmic collision echoed continuously, causing a slight tremor in the hearts of all the abyssal creatures present.
In the front row, near the Abyss Saint King, a black-haired woman who looked exactly like a human noblewoman gritted her teeth, as if she had made up her mind, and stepped forward to volunteer, saying, "Saint King, my direct descendant is probably in grave danger. I beg you to allow me to descend to the Douluo Plane in my true form, so that I can both relieve your worries and avenge my clansman."
Although the words were very well said, if he really had a choice, the Black Emperor would not want to take the risk of facing the white-haired boy who was suspected to be the reincarnation of the God of Destruction.
The boy's strength was unfathomable; was he an opponent she could face alone?
The slightest misstep could lead to utter destruction, with no possibility of even being resurrected through the abyss.
However, among the ten layers of the Abyss Realm, she is the most suitable candidate to descend upon the Douluo Realm at this moment.
As the exclusive mount of the Abyss Saint King, the Heavenly Bull Emperor of the tenth level obviously could not leave the Saint King and descend alone.
The Bee Queen, ranked on the eighth floor, is at the bottom of the top ten in terms of individual combat strength and is extremely unskilled in one-on-one combat.
All things considered, she, as the Abyss Emperor who commands the ninth level, is indeed the best option at present to barely meet the still unstable conditions for passing through the Abyss Vortex and to descend in her true form.
Rather than being forced to fight by the Abyss Saint King, it's better to take the initiative and demonstrate your loyalty to the Abyss. Perhaps you can even gain favor with the Saint King and achieve a good result.
Upon hearing the Black Emperor's offer of service, the Abyss Saint King stopped tapping on the armrest and nodded slightly.
Clearly, the Black Emperor was quite pleased with this action, and with a wave of his hand, he said, "I will not let you go out to die for nothing. After all, the first ten levels of the Abyss are the core pillars that maintain the operation of our plane."
"If the Abyss Core within you were to be inadvertently devoured by the Seed of Life, that would truly damage the foundation of the Abyss Plane, something I absolutely will not allow to happen."
"How does Your Majesty intend to lend me a hand?"
Upon hearing this, the Black Emperor secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his life was most likely saved. At the same time, he pretended to be puzzled and asked respectfully.
The Abyss Saint Lord calmly replied, "I will temporarily mobilize the primal power of the Abyss Plane to forcibly enhance the Abyss energy of the ninth layer where you are located."
When you draw upon the power of the laws of the Abyss Core, I believe you should be able to break through the dimensional suppression and temporarily use god-level power.
With god-level power, taking down that brat who hasn't even reached god-level should be a piece of cake.
This is also what makes the Abyss Emperors of the first ten levels fundamentally different from other Abyss creatures of other levels.
Only these thousand emperors can truly mobilize the primordial power of the abyss plane, and concentrate the energy of the layer they govern on themselves in a short period of time, thereby unleashing combat power far exceeding their usual strength.
Under normal circumstances, even if the Black Emperor mobilizes all the core power of the Abyss, he can only barely approach the level of the Third Layer Abyss Emperor under normal circumstances.
Even though the difference may not seem significant on the surface, the actual difference in their strength is still enormous.
It should be noted that the Fierce Emperor, as the overlord of the first three levels, has reached the god-level in terms of pure energy.
As the commander who invaded the Douluo plane more than 6,000 years ago, he single-handedly fought against three quasi-god level soul masters in the Douluo plane, and forcibly killed two of them in the fierce battle.
But now, the Abyss Saint King is actually willing to sacrifice a portion of the energy he controls to temporarily boost the Black Emperor's maximum strength.
What was originally considered a hopeless and arduous task seems to have become a desirable one in some ways.
Especially those three Abyss Emperors who stood at the very front, each having reached the God-level in their respective fields of expertise, made no attempt to hide their envious gazes toward the Black Emperor.
Upon hearing this, the Black Emperor replied respectfully with trepidation, "Your subordinate will certainly not fail the Holy Lord's high expectations. I will spare no effort to seize the Seed of Life and let humanity once again know the terror of the Abyss."
The Abyss Saint King's face showed neither sorrow nor joy, making it impossible for anyone to fathom his true thoughts.
But those deep, dark eyes, like black holes, seemed to become even more chilling at this moment.
"Then I hope everything goes as smoothly as you say. If you can truly bring back the Seed of Life, you will also have a status above all the Abyss Emperors, truly second only to the Emperor and above all others."
, 7
Meanwhile, at the main entrance of the abyss passage, war was raging.
The high-energy rays emitted by various soul-guided cannons intertwined like an impenetrable net of fire, illuminating the entire abyss cave as if it were daytime.
Hundreds of standard mechs, arrayed in neat formation, skillfully weaved through the surging tide of abyssal creatures, reaping the lives of ordinary abyssal beings like harvesters.
Intense explosions and the dying cries of abyssal creatures filled every corner. The battlefield was now like a giant meat grinder, having entered a white-hot stage.
On the high ground behind the battle line, Zhang Huanyun, the overall commander of the entire battlefield, was solemnly surveying the overall situation of the defensive line.
Up to this point, no Abyss Emperor-level being has descended from the Abyss Passage.
Under the leadership of the nine Blood Gods and numerous elite generals, the various defense lines are now methodically suppressing the surging abyssal creatures at the entrance of the passage, and there are even faint signs of them pushing back.
It seems that this sudden outbreak of the abyssal tide, which reached the highest alert level, is nothing special.
However, Zhang Huanyun's brows, hidden beneath the battle armor mask, remained tightly furrowed, showing no sign of relaxation whatsoever.
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