Douluo: Peerless Black Tortoise Moon God

Chapter 457 Souls Sweep Across the Battlefield, Emperors Fall, Abyss Saint King Encounters Enemy

The Abyss Saint Lord intervened, reviving the abyssal creatures that had previously perished on the battlefield, whose energy had been drained, immediately causing a huge impact on the battlefield.

The Snow Emperor, clad in three-word battle armor and wielding the Ice Extreme Emperor Sword, clashed head-on with the resurrected Black Emperor. She shouted in a clear voice, "Your intelligence is far inferior to your predecessor's. The hastily made goods are still not as good as the original. Watch how I, the Emperor, will kill you!"

Anger flashed across the Black Emperor's angelic face, and a cruel smile appeared on his lips: "You're not even a Limit Douluo, let's see how you kill me!"

"Snow dances under the bright sun!"

With a resolute expression, Xue Di unleashed her most powerful self-created three ultimate techniques. Blue light pierced the sky, and goose feather-white snowflakes fluttered down, creating a crystal-clear scene.

"Peerless Ice!" The Emperor's Sword slashed across the sky, its snowy light illuminating all directions. The Black Emperor dared not be careless and focused his attention to meet the attack.

Then, out of Black Emperor's sight, a pure white ice-silver dragon suddenly leaped out from Snow Emperor's ninth soul ring; it was the dragon soul spirit she had contracted.

Under the cover of wind and snow, a streak of emerald light arrived silently, transforming into a stunningly beautiful giant scorpion. Its tail lashed out, subtly aiming for the Black Emperor's vitals…

"Dare to lay a hand on Xue'er, and I will take your life!"

"Ah..." Soon after, the Black Emperor's chest and abdomen were ripped open, and the icy scorpion tail pierced through, causing her to let out the most miserable scream.

On this battlefield, it's not just real living beings that can exert combat power; the undead and spirits are also capable of doing so.

The Seventh Emperor of the Abyss, who attacked Kong Deming, transformed into the Scythe Emperor and launched a sneak attack, shattering several of Kong Deming's level-nine soul tools, causing a trace of blood to spill from the corner of Kong Deming's mouth.

But soon, he encountered an unexpected event. Kong Deming waved his hand and released the Silver Moon Divine Light Shield, which was not supposed to trap him. However, suddenly, a terrifying creature that made even the Emperor Hua's eyelids tremble flew out of the void.

It was a giant eyeball over 300 meters in size, with huge tentacles. There were a total of 81 tentacles around the terrifying giant eye, each over 500 meters long. The body was slightly illusory, but the terrifying spiritual power of the Divine Origin Realm was incredibly real.

The second strongest of the ten most ferocious beasts on land, the Evil Emperor, has undergone a sublimation of his soul essence during Xu Tianxi's baptism of true godhood and the process of becoming a god, and has been promoted from a soul spirit to a god.

"Hehehe, it's been a long time since I've encountered such interesting prey. Little mantis, now that you've seen the true god, why don't you worship? Do you perhaps want to become my food?" The Evil Emperor chuckled sinisterly, his laughter terrifying.

"You... I am no match for you. If you have the guts, go and fight the Spirit Emperor!" Emperor Hua was speechless, his steps faltering as he took a step back and shouted, his lips trembling.

Emperor Hua felt utterly hopeless. The Holy Ruler hadn't said he'd encounter such a formidable opponent.

"Are you talking about the Spirit Emperor who fought against Di Tian? Don't worry, I'll go see him after I kill you." The Evil Emperor transformed into human form, seemingly revealing an even more expectant smile.

"Now, I, by the order of the Water God King, bestow death upon you! It's been a long time since I've used the Light of Time and Space; I hope you don't die too quickly..."

As the sound faded, the void rapidly distorted, and the Evil Emperor's eyes shone brightly, weaving together the mysteries of time and space.

The Fierce Emperor and the Bee Emperor led the Abyss Army on a triumphant advance, slaughtering everything in their path. They breathed in the fresh air of the Douluo Plane, their expressions intoxicated, as if they could already see the scene of absorbing life energy and bringing new gains to the Holy Lord.

Although such a vibrant scene wouldn't bring them much benefit, what if the Holy Emperor was pleased and bestowed something upon them?

Just as they were envisioning the future, endless torrents descended from the sky, shattering their illusions. Mountains and giant peaks crashed down, instantly killing countless creatures from the abyss.

"Boom boom boom..."

The earth trembled, and a majestic continent-like entity moved. Its limbs were thousands of meters high, as strong as a pillar supporting the sky, covered with circular dragon scales, and its brownish-yellow divine light was powerful and majestic. It was a peerless behemoth, and those endless torrents surged out from the collapsed sky around it.

"Little thing, you have divine power and are qualified to fight me. Come, come, I will fight you for three moves!" The Mountain Dragon King roared, his dragon eyes shining like golden lamps as he stared at the Fierce Emperor.

Emperor Lie's arrogant expression and rampant smile froze, his teeth chattering, unsure how to react.

While the behemoth was speaking, the Bee Emperor had already been swept away by the torrent and disappeared from sight. The screams of the Abyss Lords echoed one after another, and it was unclear whether they had been killed...

The once fierce battlefield was now deserted; both armies had vanished. The undead army retreated like a tide, and some of the undead creatures that couldn't escape in time were swept away by the monstrous torrent propelled by the Mountain Dragon King, leaving no trace. The abyss army was a primary target; whether it was the abyss bees that dared to self-destruct or the abyss mammoths that trampled the earth, they were no different from clay before this terrifying war machine. With a single surge of the torrent, the entire battlefield was wiped out.

On the top of Lingdou City, the Silver Moon Dragon Wolf King joined the battle, attacking the Scythe Emperor alongside Xiong Jun and Gu Zhaoqiu, while simultaneously stabilizing the situation and helping the Soul Guidance Legion resist the Scythe Emperor's clan's surprise attack.

Before the two sides had even exchanged five blows, a silver dragon spear charged into the battlefield, piercing the Scythe Emperor's chest from behind. The spear shaft was held by a slender, delicate hand.

"You launched a sneak attack..." The Scythe Emperor felt his strength and life force rapidly draining away. He looked back at the indifferent Gu Yuena and cried out in despair.

"You son of a bitch! You're allowed to ambush me, but we're not allowed to ambush you?! With this kind of skill, you dare to come as an intruder? Try again in your next life!"

Xiong Jun slapped the crooked scythe emperor's head with his paw, venting his anger and sending the fifth emperor of the abyss on his final journey.

On the battlefield of the Demon Emperor, Tongtian Xiaobaxia came to assist his grandfather. His divine power was overwhelming, and a sneak attack almost took the Demon Emperor's life. The grandfather and grandson joined forces and defeated the Demon Emperor.

Beside the golden tree, everyone stared wide-eyed at Xu Tianxi. Those five soul spirits were naturally released by him, each possessing the power to change the course of the battlefield.

Without even taking action himself, he sent out five spirits and changed the entire situation. Just how powerful is he?

"Teacher, didn't you say you couldn't make a move right now?" Ye Guyi muttered.

"I didn't say the spirits couldn't act, but I didn't say they couldn't. You need to work on your brain." Xu Tianxi flicked her forehead and said.

"Alright, the newly arrived Abyss army is about to be wiped out by the Mountain Dragon King. Get ready, go and give that Abyss Saint King a couple of sword strikes. Don't come back until you've crippled him."

Before the gates of the Abyss, the Sixth Emperor of the Abyss, the Wise Emperor, the most trusted confidant of the Abyss Saint King, who had not yet mobilized, wiped his sweat and whispered, "My lord, the current situation seems to be very unfavorable to us."

The seven top-ten emperors of the Abyss went into battle, but they didn't gain any advantage. Or they gained some small advantages at the beginning, but the situation was quickly reversed. The Abyss Gate behind them was shaking incessantly, which meant that Abyss Lords were dying almost every moment.

If this continues, even with the immense energy in the abyss, it's impossible to revive them again and again; and what's the point of reviving them if we can't defeat them?
Especially the largest mountain dragon king deity; before this guy, no matter how large the army, it was just a number. If he had appeared earlier, he would have definitely advised his lord to think twice and not to attack rashly.

Damn it, the Douluo Continent! With so many god-level experts, how come it's still just a high-level plane? How can the God Realm tolerate so many god-level combatants remaining in the lower realm?

"I underestimated the power of this Douluo Continent. The owner of this body deceived me terribly..."

The Abyss Saint King gritted his teeth, conjured a halberd in his mental space, and fiercely lashed out at Ah Yin's sealed divine consciousness, venting his anger.

"Having fought to this point, are we really going to retreat? Lord of the Abyss, are you willing to accept this?"

The Demon Emperor spoke coldly. She didn't care that Ah Yin had been possessed. In her eyes, it was just a change of collaborator. As long as she could destroy this continent and destroy everything Tang San had left behind, that was enough.

The Abyss Saint King pondered deeply, considering how to deal with the silver-spear youth and the Seraphim God who had spoken of this. The Crimson Plane might help him withstand the pressure from the God Realm, but if he couldn't even conquer a small Douluo Plane, his mother would definitely not mind abandoning her son.

However, he clearly didn't have much time to think about it.

After the Fierce Emperor was crushed into pieces by the Mountain Dragon King, the Mountain Dragon King roared, shaking heaven and earth. A mighty torrent surged forth, sweeping towards the gate of the abyss with the force of a tsunami.

The seraph's halo and wings rose and spread amidst the raging chasms, radiating brilliant light, like blazing suns overhead, dazzling and splendid. The sacred light flowed, transforming into magma, a world of fire and water.

"Lord of the Abyss, I have come to take your life on my master's orders. Surrender now!"

Ye Guyi's flames soared to the heavens, and the Seraphim Divine Sword incinerated all the abyssal creatures that stood in her way. No one could withstand a single blow from her. The rising sword light surged and ultimately perished towards the Abyss Saint King.

"Hmph! A little girl like you dares to challenge me to a duel? I'll have your teacher come in person!"

Provoked, the Abyss Saint King flew into a rage. Disregarding all his previous calculations, he swung his halberd and struck at his formidable enemy. The dazzling blue blade pierced the sky and shattered all defenses.

(End of this chapter)