Douluo: Peerless Black Tortoise Moon God

Chapter 458 Angels Battle the Holy Monarch, Souls Re-enter the Battlefield
The war of gods has begun, and the world is in turmoil. The order of heaven and earth in this era is far worse than it was ten thousand years ago. The clash of god-level powers is intense and domineering, and even the soul guide soldiers who are far away on the battlefield watching the spectacle are shaken.

"clang!"

The Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd swept out, slashing upwards into the sky. The Abyss Saint Lord exuded an extremely powerful aura, like a peerless demon god wearing shackles, emerging from hell, making people tremble with fear.

The indestructible nature is the only and most powerful effect of the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd. Even with the power of the Abyss Saint King's many years of conquest, the Seraphim Divine Sword was unable to achieve anything, and Ye Guyi was swept away along with it.

However, the Abyss Saint King was surprised to find that the Seraphim Divine Sword, which clashed with the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd, was of extremely high quality and did not gain much advantage.

"It's actually a weapon that's close to a divine artifact, and the divine armor is also extraordinary. This time, I'm really in big trouble."

The Abyss Saint King was not pleased when he knocked back Ye Guyi with a single halberd strike; instead, he frowned deeply.

Despite the constant suppression from the Douluo Continent, Ye Guyi, though a new god, remained unaffected. Her divine armor and divine position further boosted her combat power, bringing her close to his level.

With his strength, suppressing the opponent would not be difficult, but killing him would be difficult, unless he joined forces with the Golden Dragon King; but in that case, he would naturally have to give up the majority of the energy of this plane, which was something he did not want to see.

However, if he cannot kill the opponent, he will not be able to conquer the Douluo Continent. Another god-level expert has appeared in the Douluo Continent before, and he should not be underestimated.

"In the name of the Seraphim, draw upon the divine power of the sun!"

Ye Guyi held her sword to the sky, appearing to be in prayer. Her beautiful and sacred face was filled with piety and determination.

Instantly, the sun in the sky cast down beams of blazing divine light, enveloping Ye Guyi like a pillar of light connecting heaven and earth, vast and dazzling.

Instantly, the Abyss Saint King's pupils contracted, and he opened his mouth, saying, "To actually absorb the sun's energy to sublimate divine thoughts and divine power, I've never seen such a god before..."

"Of course you haven't seen it. The Angel God can also be called the Sun God. He has not appeared since the tragedy ten thousand years ago. Today is the second battle in which the power of my Angel God has reappeared on the continent!"

Ye Guyi coldly rebuked, her words filled with pride; in the battle at the ocean, she had used this ability to suppress Xu Tianxi, who had not yet become a god. That battle was little known, but today was different.

The battle today will restore the glory of angels!
Holding the belief that "I can even suppress a teacher, so how could I not kill you, you old bastard?" Ye Guyi spread her twelve wings and returned to the battlefield. Her ten soul rings flashed alternately, and one by one, they evolved into divine skills, displaying their power to the world.

In an instant, her body split into angelic phantoms that swirled and danced, clearly the sixth soul skill, Angel's Dance, and the third soul skill, Divine Ritual, activated simultaneously, causing all her attributes to surge.

The fourth soul skill, Holy Light Divine Array, was activated, and mysterious holy light arrays with profound patterns appeared in the void, sealing off the Abyss Saint King's movement space. The fifth soul skill, Holy Sword, further plated the Seraphim Divine Sword with a faint golden light, and then cleaved down with boundless holy light, with angelic phantoms following in the battle...

"A flashy woman, and she's got a lot of tricks up her sleeve."

Ye Guyi's momentum was overwhelming, but the Abyss Saint King did not underestimate his opponent. He used several of his signature moves, and his divine power suddenly surged. He fought Ye Guyi to the death, and they quickly exchanged dozens of blows.

Superb combat experience and the power of the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd give the Abyss Saint a slight advantage, at least on the surface.

However, as time went on, the Abyss Saint King increasingly felt that this battle was not normal.

It was secondary to the fact that Ah Yin's body made him uncomfortable; the most important thing was that Ah Yin's body had an instinctive fear of the Holy Fire. This fear made the Abyss Saint King hesitant and allowed Ye Guyi to seize opportunities to counterattack from time to time, which greatly annoyed him.

"Your divine power, divine body, and even your martial spirit are all terrified of that woman's Seraphim divine power! How did you cultivate before, you piece of trash?!"

In Ah Yin's mental space, the Abyss Saint King was furious. He swung his halberd and lashed out at his opponent, striking even faster than his external counterpart. His movements were violent and ferocious as he vented his boundless rage.

He was furious. He, the Holy Lord of the Abyss, had fought countless battles and won every time. But today he had encountered such a huge problem. He wished he could devour Ah Yin alive!
Ah Yin's spirit form sobbed and cried, her voluptuous and beautiful figure lying in the corner, hugging her shoulders and trembling, shaking her head to indicate that it was not her fault.

"I... I never expected the Angelic Godhood to be resurrected. I changed my cultivation method and became an Evil Soul Master. Angelic power is our greatest nemesis; even the Blue Silver Emperor fears the Ultimate Flame..."

Ah Yin sobbed and begged the Abyss Saint Lord to stop hitting her, a truly unexpected outcome.

"Hmph! Such important information and you didn't tell me sooner! Don't think I didn't know, you wretch, you've been lying to me from the very beginning! If it weren't for the god behind you having some influence, I would have killed you right now to make up for the loss of my Abyss!" The Abyss Saint King beat Ah Yin severely, almost tearing every inch of her skin apart, leaving her dark blue dress covered in blood and on the verge of death.

After all this commotion, Ah Yin's body was completely under the control of the Abyss Saint King. Ignoring the damage to the body, he used his mental will to suppress his body and overcome his fear to fight. Gradually, he unleashed an increasingly strong fighting spirit.

Ye Guyi frowned, and her spirit rings quickly underwent a strange change. The six spirit rings below rose up and merged into the seventh spirit ring, transforming into a golden divine ring that lit up. This was the spirit ring combination that Xu Tianxi had taught her.

"This is a secret technique that even my master couldn't break. Watch closely, Angelic True Form! Angelic Divine Realm!"

The seventh spirit ring shone with a light no less than the tenth spirit ring. A compassionate angelic phantom descended to earth, exactly like Ye Guyi. The twelve wings behind the phantom fluttered and unfolded, and the divine domain suddenly enveloped the battlefield within a radius of several thousand meters.

Countless crimson-gold feathers surged forth, shooting towards the enemy from all directions.

In the distance, Xu Tianxi, who was watching the battle, twitched his lips. He had seen Ye Guyi use this move before. This wicked disciple had used this method to block the destructive dragon energy and dissolve his soul power.

It can be said that Ye Guyi had maximized his combat capabilities before setting off, preventing any unexpected situations from arising when Qian Renxue appeared. It was just a hardship for his master.

"Once I've dealt with this guy and the Golden Dragon King, you, my wicked disciple, will be next." Xu Tianxi's eyes flashed, determined to settle scores later.

Deep within the abyss, the Golden Dragon King's eyes shifted repeatedly, showing some disappointment with the Abyss Saint King's performance.

"I thought you had some skill, but it seems that without that divine artifact, you can't even defeat some veteran first-level gods with divine positions in the God Realm. You're truly incompetent..."

The Golden Dragon King's voice was tinged with a sigh. He had genuinely considered cooperating and achieving mutual benefit with the Abyss Saint and even the Crimson Plane behind him for a period of time, but as things stood, the Abyss Saint's strength was insufficient.

Forget about dying together with his sister, a newly ascended Seraphim put him in a tough fight, even though that Seraphim was very special.

"Eight divine rings, what a strange sight! Such an existence has never appeared in the history of the God Realm before. It's somewhere between a first-level god and a god-king. The weapon in its hand seems to be a fusion of the Sword of the God of Fire and another divine artifact. It seems the God Realm has suffered a great loss and has no choice but to pay attention to cultivating new combat power..."

The Golden Dragon King squinted and estimated that Ye Guyi was a new generation of pillar of the God Realm, nurtured by the God of Fire, and was going to replace Tang San and the forces of good and evil.

"Such a target is worth my attention. Let's see if there's a suitable opportunity..."

A fierce glint flashed in the Golden Dragon King's eyes, and his gaze toward Ye Guyi and the Seraphim Divine Sword was filled with greed. "If I eat such a tonic, it will surely help him recover a lot, right?"
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Just then, a tremendous sound shook the earth. The Mountain Dragon King rode on the towering waves, spewing earth dragon flames that obliterated many abyss lords, including the Eighth Emperor Bee Emperor. He was like an unyielding war fortress, his body pressing down and darkening the sky.

After Xu Tianxi became a god, he was given a huge amount of energy to nourish him. Now his body has materialized and his power is overwhelming.

"You big guy's here too, I'll have a go at you!"

The appearance of the Mountain Dragon King was unsettling, and the Demon Emperor took the initiative to fight him, wanting to test his progress in becoming a god.

"Hmph! A newly ordained priest dares to block my path? Get out of my way!"

Without even lifting an eyelid, the Mountain Dragon King shouted, and the Demon Emperor's charging body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into the depths of the earth.

"How could you be... so strong?"

The Demon Emperor coughed up blood, and every bone in his body felt like it was being crushed, making him feel as if his body no longer belonged to him.

Before her eyelids closed, the last thing she saw was the Mountain Dragon King spewing a torrent of water into the Angelic Realm, and the Evil Emperor in a red robe carrying the head of the Transformation Emperor flashing over, grinning sinisterly at the Sixth Emperor of the Abyss, the Wise Emperor, standing before the gates of the Abyss.

"You dare to invade us from a mere abyssal plane? You little whelps! I, the Emperor, have come by divine decree to annihilate you. Today, I will wipe you all out..."

(End of this chapter)