Chapter 109 of the First Person
Chapter 109 of the First Person
"What do you think of the Abyss Plane's proposal? I have a feeling they're up to no good." The Ghost Emperor stroked his chin, looking at Harosa, wanting to hear his opinion.
The two were slowly making their way to the Seven Sacred Pillars. Feeling that the Abyss Plane was deliberately setting them up, the Ghost Emperor used a delaying tactic, slowly making his way to the Seven Sacred Pillars.
The Abyss Plane now needs their help, and even if the two of them leave directly, the Abyss Saint King can't do anything about it. They still need the Holy Spirit Cult to provide faith power to open the spatial tunnel between the two worlds.
Without their Holy Spirit Cult, who else can help the Abyss Plane?
"It's obvious without even thinking that the Abyss Plane wants us to go ahead and pave the way. We're fine with paving the way, but we won't. Let them figure it out themselves." Harosa glanced at the Ghost Emperor.
"We're only responsible for helping to open a few spatial rifts! They'll figure out the rest themselves. Once a rift is opened, we'll move a little further away."
"Sure!" The Ghost Emperor nodded with a smile. It was always their Holy Spirit Cult that tricked others; how could the Abyss Plane expect them to step on its traps?
Even though the two slowed down, they still reached their destination in a very short time, thanks to their cultivation level as Limit Douluo.
But what was happening before their eyes left the two emperors, who were usually very knowledgeable, completely baffled. What was going on? Was the guardian of the sea god going to rebel against the sea god?
Chapter 209 Tang San, who had been lying low all along
"Brother, calm down! That statue was specially built by our ancestors for the Sea God. If you destroy it, neither of us will have anything to say to our ancestors in the afterlife."
Sea Spear Douluo tried his best to use his soul power to hold back Sea Dragon Douluo's soul, earnestly persuading him.
If it weren't for his quick reflexes, his elder brother would have used his own soul as a bomb to shatter the statue of Tang San, the Sea God whom their Sea God clan was so proud of.
"Get out of here! Only by destroying it can our Sea God Clan have a future. Our Sea God Clan's faith is not wrong; the one who is wrong is that beast Tang San."
"What does it matter if my ancestors curse me? History will judge my merits and demerits. My only task now is to destroy this damned statue. How dare you slander our Sea God family, Tang San, I'll curse your entire family! Second brother, let's attack together!"
"Big brother..."
Seeing the Sea Dragon Douluo nearly driven to madness, a hint of conflict flashed across Sea Spear Douluo's face. His elder brother was always decisive and never panicked in the face of adversity. He had dedicated his entire life to the development of the Sea God Clan.
When it comes to his love for the Sea God family, it's deeper than anyone else's, including the family head, Chen Xinjie. Because of this, if anyone dares to harm the family, he will immediately find a solution.
Now, the evil spirit masters, led by the Ghost Emperor, are roaming around the island, but his elder brother would rather ignore them and destroy the Seven Sacred Pillars and the statue of the Sea God first.
Thinking of this, Sea Spear Douluo sighed deeply: "I'm about to die, and you still have to give me things to do. But what can I do? You're my older brother!"
The holy flame that had been gradually dying out in his heart burned even brighter once more. Sea Spear Douluo glanced at the three Sea Maiden Douluos behind him with a smile of satisfaction.
"My children! You have all done a great job! The Sea God family is now in your hands for protection. I will take my leave now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Sea Spear Douluo's body transformed into a golden spear over ten meters long. The Sea Spear flew into the sky, its tip aimed at the Tang San statue below.
Golden soul power gathered at the tip of the spear, continuously compressing it, and a terrifying aura spread from the tip.
Roar--!
A long, drawn-out dragon roar echoed from below. Sea Dragon Douluo transformed into a giant blue dragon and flew towards the spear that Sea Spear Douluo had transformed into.
"Children! I entrust Seagod Island to you." Sea Dragon Douluo turned his head and took one last look at Seagod Island, the home he had loved all his life. He imprinted all the scenes of Seagod Island deep into his mind.
The dragon roared and coiled around the spear, its terrifying soul power surging outwards.
"Cough cough! Cough cough cough cough..." Starfish Douluo Auntie stood up, choking. With the last bit of her soul power, she transformed into a starfish and merged into the combined attack of the two above, Hailong and the other.
Since he was going to die anyway, he might as well give away his last bit of strength. He believed that the Sea Dragon Douluo would not harm Seagod Island.
"Lord Dragon! Lord Spear! Cloud Soar!" A tear rolled down the cheek of the Sea Maiden Douluo. In just one day, she had lost five of her comrades. The entire Seagod Island was engulfed in war.
Both Sea Ghost Douluo and Sea Delusional Douluo gritted their teeth, feeling angry at their own incompetence and a hint of resentment towards Chen Xinjie.
If they were stronger, and if Chen Xinjie hadn't transferred away the three Title Douluos from the Sea God Clan, would they have suffered such heavy losses today?
"Hey! We didn't even need to lift a finger, the Sea God family made their move first. I hope I didn't really mess up that old geezer's brain. When did I acquire this skill?"
The Ghost Emperor stared at this scene with a strange expression. Harosa didn't answer his questions; instead, he snatched the compass from the Ghost Emperor's hand and used his soul power to communicate with the abyss dimension opposite.
Seeing the black vortex emerge from the center of the compass, Harosa and the Ghost Emperor immediately tore through space and left. Let the Abyss Saint handle any problems himself. They had done all they could.
abyssal plane
Sensing the soul power emanating from the Douluo Continent, the Abyss Saint King immediately and excitedly instructed the Wise Emperor to activate the compass that could link to the Holy Spirit Cult.
A black vortex slowly spun in the sky, but the figures of the Ghost and Underworld Emperors were nowhere to be seen. Before the Abyss Saint King could think further, the golden spear with a blue dragon swirling around Tang San's statue suddenly fell down.
boom--!
The golden spear and the dragon's attack were blocked by a golden-blue energy barrier that suddenly appeared above the sculpture.
Zizzi——!
The spears and the sea dragon's attack collided with the blue-gold energy barrier with a piercing sound. Intense sparks flew as the two forces clashed. The Abyss Saint, residing in the Abyss Plane, and the Ghost Emperor, who was watching from afar with a telescope, both cursed angrily.
"Damn! Tang San really had a backup plan. If it weren't for the Abyss Saint King, we might have actually found the Dao. Bastard, are you trying to trick me?"
"No way! Go and fight Tang San yourself." The Ghost Emperor sneered, secretly hoping that Tang San and the Abyss Saint would fight to the death.
But the Ghost Emperor was completely oblivious to the Underworld Emperor beside him, whose face was cold and expressionless. Gray flames swirled around the Underworld Chant in his hand, and endless killing intent rose from the depths of his heart.
Good boy! Don't get excited! Just as Harosa was about to lose his killing intent and was about to smash the protective shield on Tang San's statue to pieces, a familiar voice entered his mind.
Good boy! Don't rush. Nobody knows what other dirty tricks that ingrate Tang San might be hiding. Let the Abyss Saint Lord test the waters for us first. Take it slow, don't rush. We have plenty of time to play with him.
Hearing that familiar voice, Harosa's eyes filled with joy. He bowed respectfully: "Yes! Everything will be done as you say."
Haha! Good boy, we don't need to be so polite with each other.
"You have given me a second life, this is what I should do!"
Good boy! I knew I hadn't misjudged you...
Seeing Harosa talking to himself in such a serious manner, the Ghost Emperor quickly moved his feet to keep a certain distance from him.
The Underworld Emperor is good in every way, except perhaps for his habit of talking to himself.
The Ghost Emperor glanced warily at the Underworld Emperor, but seeing that the latter was merely talking to himself and not engaging in any other dangerous behavior, the Ghost Emperor relaxed. He picked up his telescope, a soul tool, and looked towards the direction of Seagod Island.
But at this moment, the sea around Poseidon Island suddenly changed dramatically. Dozens of waterspouts rose out of thin air, and a golden ball of light flew out from inside the Poseidon statue.
After that... the Ghost Emperor didn't know anything more. As soon as he saw something dirty flying out of the statue, the Ghost Emperor immediately told the Underworld Emperor to start running away.
They just robbed the Sea God family, although the so-called Sea God Tang San might not necessarily help the Sea God family seek justice.
However, to avoid any unforeseen complications, the Ghost Emperor decided to make a hasty retreat. Even before they entered the Sea God family's treasury, he had already signaled to the Holy Spirit Cult members to leave Sea God Island ahead of time.
Now, only he and Harosa remain in the Holy Spirit Cult.
Following the advice of the dimensional spirit, Harosa did not choose to confront Tang San head-on, but instead chose to leave the battlefield with the Ghost Emperor, letting the Abyss Saint King fight it out with the enemy.
"Sigh! I never imagined that a casual move I made back then would come in so useful today."
Chapter 210 Tang San, who is still preoccupied with the grand plan for ten thousand years
abyssal plane
"Abyss curses! Abyss curses... I told you the gods of the Douluo God Realm are all rotten to the core. Emperor Zhi, look at this, look at this."
That Sea God Tang San! The elite forces of his worshipping family are almost wiped out; so many have died, yet he's still hiding there. If those few people hadn't tried to smash his statue, who knows how long he would have kept hiding.”
Having held a high position for many years, the Abyss Saint had forgotten how many years it had been since he last swore. But today, he recited every single Abyss swear word he used to know.
If it weren't for His caution this time, He might have been tricked again. Since he can't escape now, the Abyss Saint King wishes he could just take the Abyss Plane and run away right now.
How much time have they wasted in this Douluo Continent? If they were at their usual pace, they would have devoured at least two or three weaker continents by now.
At first, He thought the Douluo God Realm had disappeared and the spirit of the plane had fallen into a deep sleep. That's why He slowed down, intending to savor the feast that was the Douluo plane.
But ever since that sudden incident a few years ago when the Douluo God was willing to self-destruct in order to kill Him, the Abyss Saint King has been acting strangely. He always feels that there is still a Douluo God lurking around Him.
But after His repeated searches, He found no trace of any Douluo deity. Only then was He relieved.
"Your Majesty! Should we intervene or..."
At this moment, Emperor Zhi chose to put further pressure on the Abyss Saint King. This time, it was truly thanks to the Holy Spirit Cult. He hadn't expected that Tang San, this scourge, would have such a backup plan, but considering Tang San's previous abnormal surveillance of the Douluo Plane, he felt relieved.
He dared to secretly intervene and put a dog leash on Huo Yuhao, let alone Seagod Island, a crucial place of inheritance closely related to his ascension to godhood. Even if he usually left backup plans here, apart from the God of Destruction, the other three Enforcement Gods had no way to deal with it.
"Go! We have to make a move! That Tang San is different from the Douluo God from last time. He only has a wisp of divine will left, how can I be afraid of him? His current strength is purely due to the influence of faith power. He's just a guy with some power but no substance."
The Abyss Saint Lord extended his divine sense and secretly checked Tang San's divine sense several times before confidently looking at the Wise Emperor.
"But the gods of Douluo are all incredibly cunning, and no one knows what kind of evil schemes they are plotting. In order for the plan to succeed, we need some help."
The Abyss Saint King gave Emperor Zhi a meaningful look, and Emperor Zhi immediately understood what the Abyss Ruler meant.
"Your Majesty, are five enough?"
"Enough! Forget it, let's pick a few more Abyss Emperors who are ranked lower. We can't afford to lose the Abyss Emperors who are ranked in the middle."
"Understood! I will select a few of the lowest-ranking Abyss Emperors and their races."
"Yes! Go!" The Abyss Saint King nodded in satisfaction. Among all these emperors, the Wise Emperor was the most sensible. There were things He didn't need to say directly; the other party would understand everything.
Emperor Zhi transformed into a streak of silver light and flew out of the Abyss Saint King's palace. Not long after, he arrived at the Abyss Saint King's palace with the seven Abyss Emperors ranked thirty-sixth and their personal guards.
After leading a group of uneasy abyssal creatures to the palace of the Abyss Saint, the Wise Emperor stepped aside, giving the stage to the Abyss Emperor.
Without a word, ignoring the pleas of his subjects, the Abyss Saint detonated their bodies. He grasped the dense abyssal power in his hand.
At this moment, Emperor Zhi also took out the power of faith that the Abyss Saint King had initially extracted. The two watched Tang San's performance quietly, preparing to unleash a powerful attack on him later.
Poseidon Island
A golden sphere of light unfurled in the air, revealing a tall, broad-shouldered man with long hair that reached his feet, who was always dressed in a magnificent robe.
Several titled Douluo from Seagod Island looked at the other's face, a face so familiar it was practically etched in their memories. A complex mix of emotions, indescribable in words, welled up within them.
"Are you kidding me?! The Sea God has been inside the statue we worship all along. How come I didn't know?" Sea Ghost Douluo rubbed his eyes, looking at the golden figure in disbelief.
"It's not the real person! This can only be considered a small part of his spiritual power. It's just that we don't know whether his appearance now is a good thing or a bad thing."
When Haiwang Douluo saw Tang San's phantom appear, a hint of worry flashed in his eyes. Although the legend of the Sea God Tang San saving the continent had always circulated within his clan, Uncle Long's current state seemed rather strange.
Like him, the Sea Maiden Douluo was also wary of the appearance of the Sea God Tang San. Her brows were furrowed, and her eyes held a hint of anger and worry. Since this Sea God Tang San had been residing within the statue, she refused to believe that she hadn't sensed the commotion from the battle just now.
Moreover, Uncle Jackie Chan is currently in a very weak state, practically at his limit. If the two sides were to fight...
The Sea Maiden Douluo stood with her hands behind her back, a black flute appearing in her hand. She warily glanced upwards at Tang San's divine sense and the location of Sea Dragon Douluo and the others. She would immediately intervene if Sea Dragon Douluo and the others were at a disadvantage.
Poseidon Island worships a sea god, but they don't want to worship a sea god who doesn't respect them, the islanders who have been loyal to them for generations.
"You bastard! You were actually here! Our Seagod Island has suffered a great calamity this time, and you, you bastard, just stood by and watched. You've consumed our faith power for so many years, and you just stood by and did nothing. Bah! What kind of Seagod are you? You're a bastard born of a human-animal hybrid..."
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