Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

"Tang San!" The enraged God of Darkness disregarded any respect for the God King and addressed the other party by name directly.

"Back then, my wife was thinking of our past friendship and couldn't bear to see Xiaowu and the others in any danger, so she took a huge risk to help you. But now you're repaying kindness with enmity and threatening us instead!"

How can there be such shameless and cold-hearted people in the world!
They've already taken so many risks, and they still won't let them go! They're even threatening them like this!
"So what?" Tang San's voice held no trace of apology, only a matter-of-fact indifference. At this moment, he was indifferent to all of this. "Since you chose to help me before, then go all the way and help me one more time."

You think you can just get off his ship after you've already boarded it?!

“What if I say no!” the God of Darkness said coldly.

Even a clay figure has some temper, let alone a deity.

"You can choose not to help." Tang San's voice was slightly cold, and the chill spread with each word. "You can even choose to join forces with the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life, but don't forget. I have evidence that your wife contacted the Abyss Saint King. Previously, your Elemental Gods were on my side. Do you think they believed you and your wife, or did they think that you and your wife were spies that I deliberately sent there?"

"Moreover..." Before he could finish speaking, Tang San took a step forward. In an instant, the divine might of the Asura God swept across the entire palace like a monstrous wave. The chilling killing intent solidified in his eyes, and a translucent crimson sword forged from endless ferocity appeared out of thin air. The God of Darkness felt the temperature around him plummet, as if a thousand sharp divine blades were pressed against his neck, and even his divine soul trembled under this pressure.

Do you think you have the right to refuse?

Tang San's voice carried an unquestionable command, "Right now, immediately, apply to seal your cultivation and descend to the mortal realm for training!"

"Otherwise..." A sharp killing intent exploded in the air like a thunderclap. Tang San's ferocious expression was reflected in the eyes of the God of Darkness, a madness like that of a demon. "I will immediately go and kill the God of Light!"

Tang San no longer cared about anything.

As long as Xiao Wu is in An Zhen's hands, he will be "bound" for another day. But as the days go by, the situation will become increasingly favorable to the God of Destruction, until finally, he will be completely eliminated!
He can't lose!

If he loses, everything will be over, and his Xiao Wu will die!
"Madman!" the God of Darkness roared, his voice filled with barely concealed fear amidst his anger. "Tang San, do you still have any semblance of a God King? You're a madman! A complete and utter madman!"

He had no doubt that if the God of Destruction didn't hold Tang San's most cherished wife in his hands, this bastard would have destroyed the God Realm right now, even if he died, he would have dragged the entire God Realm down with him!
Why would the two great gods, one good and one evil, appoint such a person as the leader of the divine realm?
Tang San ignored the Dark God's insults and pressed on relentlessly, giving him no time to recover. "Now, tell me your choice!"

Endless darkness surged in the air, as if some monster was about to break free from its seal, but in the end, the God of Darkness's clenched fist was helplessly lowered.

He knew Tang San was injured, but without a doubt, he was no match for Tang San at this moment. He also knew why the other party was so crazy now. More and more gods were leaning towards the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life. Tang San's wife, daughter, and parents were all in the hands of the God of Destruction's disciples. In a sense, Tang San had been forced to the edge of a cliff.

If he refuses, there is a high probability that the other party will do what he just said. Once the Asura God Tang San ignites the divine flame regardless of everything, he can do more than just kill his wife; he can even destroy the entire Douluo God Realm.

"I promise you." The God of Darkness uttered these four words almost through gritted teeth.

He has no choice.

It's unclear what the God of Destruction's attitude is, and Tang San is too threatening. After all, he's a God King, and to these first-level gods, he's completely overwhelming.

“However,” the Dark Myth suddenly changed his tone, “you can no longer let Xiao Guang do anything for you, and you must ensure the safety of my soul. I want you to swear an oath to the position of the Asura God.”

This time I was more careful.

Last time, I thought we'd known each other for so long, and I believed I understood Tang San's character. But in the end, you can only know a person's face, not their heart. The seeds of trouble I sowed in the past have now harmed me.

Upon hearing this, Tang San frowned. "The first one is possible, but as for the latter, I can only do my best."

"Tang San!" the God of Darkness roared, "You've gone too far!"

"Now, who in the Douluo God Realm doesn't know that all of you original Shrek Seven Devils except for you have fallen to the lower realm? You know how dangerous this is. I'm willing to take the risk myself, but you can't even give me a guarantee."

"So what if I bully you?" Tang San said firmly, seemingly feeling that there was no other suitable candidate besides the God of Darkness. Tang San's tone softened slightly, "I will make that Abyss Saint King swear to protect your soul, and ensure the safety of the God of Light."

The God of Darkness's brow furrowed. This bastard was threatening him again!

They were so good at disguising themselves before; they must have been blind!
Tang San continued, "Rong Nianbing has a few decent pseudo-super artifacts. I'll go borrow one to save your life."

"Then you'd better hope he didn't see through your disguise," the God of Darkness said bluntly. But this also meant that he had backed down again in the previous terms.

Tang San left indifferently. What did it matter how bad the God of Darkness's attitude was towards him? As long as he could turn the current dire situation back to what it was before, as long as he could save Xiao Wu, then he would have no more worries. As the God King, he was the master of the Douluo God Realm, and the God of Darkness was nothing more than a dog tied up here.

"A mere first-level deity dares to negotiate with me and hasn't immediately obeyed my order to descend to the mortal realm. If it weren't for your usefulness, you would already be courting death!"

Asura God Tang San quickly approached Rong Nianbing's home, arriving at a picturesque waterfall in a forest.

"?"

A big question arose in Tang San's mind.

As far as the eye can see, there is only a beautiful natural landscape and traces of human life left behind.

Where is Rong Nianbingren?

His home is gone. Logically speaking, in the current Douluo God Realm, no one would bother to steal the home of this God of Emotions. Unless he moved out himself, but generally speaking, gods are not allowed to leave the God Realm for extended periods without a reason.

Is Rong Nianbing avoiding him?
Tang San didn't think Rong Nianbing would run away. After all, he knew that the Ghost Carving Divine Blade was now in An Zhen's hands. Although there was indeed a tense atmosphere in the Douluo God Realm, with a great battle between him and the God of Destruction possible at any moment, Rong Nianbing wouldn't just abandon his super artifact, hastily pass on his divine position, and run away after hearing only a few rumors.

at this time.

An incredibly strange fluctuation entered Tang San's senses.

It's not just Tang San.

All the gods in the divine realm subconsciously looked in the direction from which the strange fluctuations came.

In the Abyss Plane, the Abyss Saint King looked up at the outside of the Abyss.

In the Douluo Continent, an invisible wave swept across the entire world, and all living beings, whether humans or soul beasts, looked up at the sky.

In the vast, dark universe, above the nine heavens of Douluo Continent, beyond the abyss, an enormous, milky-white sphere of light emerged—a complete world. A boundless power erupted from it, radiating its own unique brilliance in the dark, cold universe. Even though it paled in comparison to the Douluo and Abyss planes beside it, at this moment, it was the sole protagonist on the stage.

An ancient deity speculated, "Is that the world the Dragon God once hid?"

A world had appeared out of thin air. If it had been born naturally, and wasn't far from the Douluo God Realm, they should have observed it long ago. But since it appeared suddenly, it could only have existed in the past. However, within the Douluo God Realm's sphere of influence, it's impossible for someone else to have been secretly causing trouble without their knowledge. Thus, some gods who survived from the era of the Divine Dragon Realm recalled that once-prosperous time.

That Dragon God was incredibly powerful. Although the Dragon God Realm was the predecessor of the current Douluo God Realm, many powerful treasures disappeared along with the Dragon God and the Dragon Clan during that chaotic period. They believed that the Dragon God had hidden those treasures, as only the Dragon God possessed such power at the time, being the only known supreme god-king besides the legendary Creator God.

"No." At the edge of the divine realm, the goddess who held the power over life and nature appeared out of nowhere, her beautiful eyes gazing tenderly at the vibrant world, filled with gentle love and joy. "That is a new world."

The God of Destruction, clad in a long purple robe, appeared beside the Goddess of Life at some point. His purple eyes, which had lost some of their madness, gazed at the milky-white world, and he murmured, "So, it's come to this."

The gods looked at the couple.

Judging from the tone of these two god-kings, they seemed to be very familiar with this strange world.

The next moment, in that milky-white world, endless waves of destructive purple energy and surging waves of vibrant green energy intertwined and collided. The gods, feeling a strange familiarity with these forces of destruction and life, instinctively looked back at the couple. Before they could even ponder, the intertwined forces of destruction and life directly reflected the figures of the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life, blatantly revealing the answer. The reflected couple embraced, their auras of blue and purple merging and merging, finally transforming into a pure milky-white hue, as if the world had just begun.

The Milky Way adorned the sky like diamonds, with the crimson sun and the moon hanging on either side of the horizon. Suddenly, a violent and soaring dragon roar resounded. One was fiery red, the other icy blue. Two elemental dragon kings, seemingly resurrected from ancient times, descended. One merged into the sun, which radiated light and heat, bringing life to all things in the world. The other merged into the tranquil silver moon, transforming into the waters of the Milky Way that flowed back into the mortal world, nurturing the life of all things.

Douluo Continent, Mingdu.

A stunningly beautiful silver-haired girl stood in the courtyard, gazing at the spectacular sight above the heavens. Gu Yuena held the silver dragon scale hanging around her neck in her delicate hands, her purple dragon eyes looking at the silver dragon scale that emitted a fiery red light, a myriad of thoughts surfacing within her.

After a long while, Gu Yuena let out a long sigh, a sigh of immense exhaustion mixed with indescribable pain and struggle.

"Fire Dragon Soul..."

On the other side, everything in the world is constantly evolving.

An endless, vast ocean churns with waves, and vibrant nature unfolds on the soil and rocks. Mountain ranges undulate, and forests flourish… Ultimately, a perfect world is formed, and all things circulate in a perfect cycle, endlessly regenerating. But then, as all living things flourish, a milky white aura, seemingly all-encompassing, quietly emerges, assimilating all things to their original state, and ultimately returning them to their primordial state. Milky white waves churn throughout the world, and mist drifts in the air.

Amidst the astonished gazes of countless beings, this entire world vanished like mist, as if everything had been false and nonexistent, leaving only the one real human figure standing in the dark and cold cosmic sky.

He murmured, “How wonderful.”

He was a tall, black-haired youth, exuding an aura of flame, extreme cold, and destruction… Numerous laws flowed around him, forming an incredibly complex and self-contained balance, ultimately evolving into a unique law of the world—encompassing all, yet a power that transcends all living beings. His dark eyes seemed to reflect the entire world; any creature gazing at him could see its own reflection in them, as if they held the entire universe within them.

"Why does this look so familiar?" a deity asked.

The gazes of many deities fell upon the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life. If they were not mistaken, that person appeared to be An Zhen, their disciple.

But is this An Zhen really the master of the plane? A master of the plane who came from another world but infiltrated the Douluo plane early on?

But the gods also sensed that the other party seemed somewhat different from the ruler of the plane.

However, considering the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life, no deity dared to casually extend their divine sense to sense the other's aura. After all, probing the other's background in this way was extremely impolite, provocative, and could even be considered a declaration of war.

In the Abyss Plane, the Abyss Saint King's expression turned cold.

He originally thought that he might be able to find a way to save his life from An Zhen, the disciple of the God of Destruction. Perhaps there was a possibility of a deal between them, after all, that Asura God Tang San wanted to trick An Zhen directly.

But, no matter how much he planned, he never expected this.

Could this An Zhen actually be a plane master?
However, the other party's aura felt a bit strange, seemingly different from that of the Lord of the Planes.

However, regardless of the circumstances, they are destined to be enemies! No wonder the God of Destruction bound his entire Abyss Plane; it turns out he wanted it to become nourishment for An Zhen's growth! The Abyss Saint King, who had already plundered the life energy of many planetary planes, was well aware of this. (End of Chapter)