Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

An Zhen looked at the God of Greed.

“I will obey my lord,” the God of Greed said to the God of Destruction. “Logically speaking, with my lord not here, you cannot be imprisoned simply because of this matter that you concealed in the past.”

"But..." A dazzling golden light erupted from the god of greed, piercing through heaven and earth. It was not as sacred as the trident of the sea god; beneath the dazzling divine light lay the madness of greed, the deep-seated desires and obsessions of all living beings, and the ugly side of the worst of human nature.

"Even if the Lord punishes his subordinates for acting without authorization afterward," the God of Greed said coldly to the God of Destruction, "I will absolutely not allow the existence of an unstable factor like you who could disrupt the Lord's grand plan."

The position of the God of Destruction is too crucial.

In such a crucial matter, if he were to defect to the enemy, it would almost certainly tip the scales of victory in his favor.

He would never allow such destabilizing factors to threaten the Lord's grand plan.

even……

A murderous glint flashed deep in the eyes of the God of Greed.

An Zhen's figure suddenly paused for a moment.

"We've received a message from the teacher," An Zhen said, and the two gods looked at him.

Anzhen conveyed the God of Destruction's message: "Capture the God of Destruction, and after becoming a god, bring him to the divine realm for interrogation by your teacher."

"You surrendered on your own," An Zhen said coldly. "You'll get a beating first."

Zhou Weiqing, the God of Destruction, remained calm as he looked at An Zhen and repeated, "I have never thought of betraying my master."

The God of Greed retorted, "So you're already prepared to be enemies with the God of Asura, Tang San?"

The God of Destruction fell silent.

“A hidden danger,” An Zhen said. “No need to say more.”

next second.

An Zhen raised one hand, and a dazzling purple divine light gathered in his palm, like a god wielding divine punishment. Divine lightning filled with destructive intent wandered in the void, easily crushing space.

The God of Greed looked at An Zhen with some surprise.

Such a familiar smell.

It is the power of the Lord!?
“Why bother?” Zhou Weiqing said. The moment his words fell, his black armor vanished without a trace, leaving behind a white robe with gold trim. He raised one hand, gathering immense power within it, and without hesitation struck his heart.

Just for a moment.

The violent power stimulated all the meridians in his body, causing them to burst open from the inside out. His face turned deathly pale in an instant, and scarlet blood flowed from his seven orifices. He was like a deflated balloon, with surging and powerful energy constantly flowing out of his body.

An Zhen raised her hand, and this time it wasn't a frenzied destruction, but an incredibly refined life force. The dense life force enveloped Zhou Weiqing's body, like countless blue threads, wrapping him into a large cocoon.

“A wise choice,” Anzhen said.

If Zhou Weiqing dares to make a move, it would be a blatant act of betrayal.

Anzhen said, "Given the personalities of your teacher and his wife, they wouldn't hold a grudge against your family."

“It is I who have failed my lord,” Zhou Weiqing said.

I'm also sorry to my savior, Tang San.

In this way, he could never repay the kindness of his benefactor.

But there is no perfect solution in the world. With his current power, he is unable to resist the other party. Moreover, considering his family in the God Realm, Zhou Weiqing finally chose to surrender, fearing that his betrayal at this time would implicate his family.

“I have a question.” Zhou Weiqing looked at An Zhen, his crimson eyes filled with incomprehension, staring at An Zhen as if trying to see through him. “I have never told anyone about this except my family. How do you know?”

"There are no secrets that stay hidden forever." An Zhen avoided answering the question.

“The Asura God is doomed to lose,” Zhou Weiqing said.

He could see it clearly: the frenzied destruction and the gentle life—it was clearly the aura of the two great gods of destruction and life. Two such opposing energies had appeared in the same person.

Before the turquoise silk threads wrapped around his head, Zhou Weiqing looked around. He knew why his benefactor Tang San had sent his wife Xiao Wu down there—to retrieve the Trident of the Sea God.

However, Zhou Weiqing glanced at the golden light that sealed off the surrounding space.

This is no longer just simple usage, but rather a certain level of mastery.

Is it really possible for Xiao Wu, whose cultivation level has dropped below that of a true god, to take back the Trident of Poseidon, which the opponent was able to use to this extent?

However, for now, he's just a prisoner awaiting the final outcome.

An Zhen put away Zhou Weiqing, who had transformed into a large, bluish-green cocoon.

The hidden dangers were successfully eliminated.

No matter what, he is a powerful figure who has cultivated himself step by step. Keeping this guy around would be a huge hidden danger for his people.

"Young Master." The God of Greed looked at An Zhen, awaiting the next instruction.

“The gods descend to the mortal realm with their strength sealed. Converted to soul power level, they should be around Super Douluo level,” An Zhen said. “I want to suppress all the original Shrek Seven Devils who have descended to the mortal realm first, so as to gain more opportunities to take the initiative in the confrontation with Tang San.”

The God of Greed said, "Given the lessons of the God of War and the God of Speed, who died when they encountered the young master before their strength had recovered to the level of a pseudo-god, they should be hiding somewhere to recover their strength now."

"Let's catch two big fish first." An Zhen gazed into the distance.

With that, An Zhen put away the Trident of Poseidon and the Scepter of Destruction, took a step forward, and her powerful physical strength tore open a spatial rift leading to another direction.

The god of greed stepped into it without hesitation. ...

the other side.

The former site of the Haotian Sect.

Tang Hao stood silently in front of a pile of ruins, while A Yin clung to one of his arms.

They originally planned to come to the Haotian Sect to find some Haotian Sect disciples to help them gather information, but they didn't expect to see this scene.

The Haotian Sect, which was one of the three great sects ten thousand years ago and even had the reputation of being the number one weapon spirit in the world, has been reduced to ruins after more than ten thousand years of inheritance. All the memories of the past are now just ruins in front of us.

"An Zhen!"

Tang Hao let out a furious roar.

A violent surge of soul power, accompanied by intense killing intent, emanated from his body, creating an astonishing shockwave.

It must be that bastard An Zhen.

Besides, Tang Hao couldn't think of anyone else who would have such power to inflict such a cruel attack on the Clear Sky Sect.

at this time.

A slight spatial fluctuation suddenly appeared behind the two of them.

"Who!" Tang Hao roared, and in his rage, he activated his martial soul without hesitation. A huge, jet-black hammer, radiating crimson-gold soul power, appeared and slammed down in that direction with unstoppable force.

The terrifying power even shattered space itself.

However, at this moment.

There were no spatial fluctuations.

A figure appeared in front of Tang Hao without warning.

An Zhen's dark eyes, filled with a cold expression, met Tang Hao's eyes, which were filled with fury.

Everything happened so suddenly.

So suddenly, Tang Hao had no time to defend himself, let alone attack. He only had a protective soul force on his body, and even Ah Yin next to him only just reacted.

"boom!"

A powerful whip kick lashed out.

It struck Tang Hao hard in the lower abdomen.

The terrifying divine power forged by Mount Buzhou poured directly onto Tang Hao. The protective soul power that even a level 98 Super Douluo couldn't break through shattered in an instant. In that instant, a scarlet blood flower bloomed with a bewitching beauty centered on Tang Hao.

That irresistible, terrifying force penetrated deep into Tang Hao's body, directly shattering his internal organs, breaking his bones, and spreading throughout his entire body.

at the same time.

As An Zhen unleashed his whip kick, his right hand, held vertically like a knife, was enveloped in a layer of milky-white, illusory light as he slashed down at Tang Hao's right arm.

Authority: Military power.

And the other side.

Beside Ah Yin, the God of Greed, with a playful expression, appeared almost simultaneously. Although he only possessed soul power equivalent to a Super Douluo, the original sin of greed was already deeply imprinted on his soul and body. A golden coin engraved with a money symbol appeared between the God of Greed and Ah Yin, and the artifact symbolizing the great sin of greed was instantly activated under the control of the Law of Greed.

In an instant, a frenzied greed swept over Ah Yin's soul like a flood. The abyss of desire manifested, as if countless creatures that had fallen into the abyss of greed were reaching out with dense, numerous hands to grab Ah Yin, trying to drag her down into the endless abyss of desire as well. The frenzied power drilled into her body.

the other side.

"what--"

Clashes between the strong often last a long time.

But when you seize an opponent's weakness, the outcome can be decided in an instant.

The peerless powerhouse who once stood at the pinnacle of the mortal realm, the Haotian Douluo who shook the continent ten thousand years ago, was now flying backward like a rag doll, his crimson blood splattering in all directions. His severe injuries caused him to immediately lose control of his soul power. The once immense soul power, which represented his immense strength, had become the final straw. The uncontrolled soul power surged violently through his meridians, and combined with the terrifying force piercing through his entire body, the meridians throughout his body instantly ruptured one after another.

Blood was spilled on the earth.

A right arm fell from the sky, the clean cut testifying to the terror of the attack.

There was no hesitation.

An Zhen followed closely behind Tang Hao, who was flying backward.

She raised her foot, aimed at her opponent's chest, and delivered another powerful whip kick. Unlike last time, the law of extreme cold enveloped An Zhen's leg as it fell heavily.

At this moment, Tang Hao, who was a beat slower and had suffered a heavy blow, also reacted. But even with his strong willpower to suppress the intense pain, his severely injured body was unable to react effectively. He used his flesh and blood to replace his meridians, channeling his soul power through his flesh and blood, enduring the pain caused by this method, and forcibly summoned his martial soul and activated his soul rings.

Nine scarlet spirit rings swirled around Tang Hao, one of which merged into the jet-black Clear Sky Hammer, surrounded by a layer of crimson-gold light.

"Big Sumeru Hammer!"

"burst!"

(End of this chapter)