Douluo Dragon King: I am the Lord of the Abyss, the King of Eternal Night.

Chapter 243 The Abyss Saint's Conspiracy, the Dark Bell's "Warning"

Inside the magnificent palace, a majestic throne faces the palace gate. On both sides of the palace stand 107 sculptures, some ferocious, some wise, and some tyrannical. These are the 107 Abyss Kings of the Abyss Plane.

These sculptures of abyssal kings guard the throne deep within the abyss as if on a pilgrimage, and even the raging abyssal energy becomes docile here.

"Why is this happening?" The alluring man on the throne tapped the armrest, savoring the inexplicable thrill he had just experienced.

And he is the true master of the entire Abyss Plane, the controller of the super artifact Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd—the Abyss Saint King!
The Abyss Saint King frowned slightly, but he couldn't discern the source of that ominous premonition.

Immediately, the Abyss Saint King's blood-red eyes flickered, and a powerful divine sense swept across the sculptures of the various Abyss Kings in the palace, paying particular attention to the three sculptures at the very front.

After scanning with his divine sense, the Abyss Saint King's expression softened slightly. "Could it be that I, the Saint King, have sensed something wrong?"

His investigation revealed that the abyssal plane origin within each abyssal king was still intact, without any abnormalities, and everything was perfectly calm.

"Indeed, after all, the Abyss Plane under my rule is not as treacherous and traitorous as the human world." The Abyss Saint King's eyes flickered, and he chuckled.

There is only one king in the Abyss Plane, and that is him.

The other Abyss Kings all take his will as their sacred decree; there is no Abyss King who forgets his roots.

"Perhaps it's because the Spirit Emperor, the Demon Emperor, and the Fierce Emperor have harbored thoughts they shouldn't have." After a moment of contemplation, the Abyss Saint King seemed to have realized something. "How greedy they are..."

These three Abyss Emperors had all reached the god-level at a certain level. Under his surveillance, he discovered that these three were not satisfied with the status quo and all wanted to make up for their own shortcomings so as to truly step into the god-level realm.

However, he would never allow a second god-level powerhouse to appear in the Abyss Plane; one god like him was enough for the Abyss!

A glint of light flashed in the eyes of the Abyss Saint King, and he slowly murmured, "Since that's the case, then when the time comes, you will all become nourishment for this Saint King to devour the Douluo Plane. It will be your honor."

"Don't blame me, this is something you shouldn't have thought about."

Whether or not these three emperors exist in the Abyss Plane is irrelevant to him, because as long as he is there, the Abyss Plane will have countless obedient Spirit Emperors, Demon Emperors, and Blazing Emperors...

"Tian Niu and Zhi Di are still the ones who give this Holy Ruler the least trouble..."

Two figures appeared in his mind, and the Abyss Saint King sighed with satisfaction.

Emperor Zhi was alone and did not pursue power. He would always offer advice and strategies during major battles, making him a model of loyalty.

And with the Heavenly Bull Emperor as his mount, it was even less likely that he would betray him.

Although the Heavenly Bull Emperor is a bit greedy, it's not a bad thing. After all, would the Heavenly Bull Emperor betray him for a little food?
This is impossible, absolutely impossible.

"Now that the Blood River God-Slaying Array has been passed on to that Demon Emperor, and he is just waiting for me to break through to the God level, I, the Holy Monarch, can descend upon the Douluo Plane. I have waited far too long for this day..."

After planning the fates of Emperor Ling and the others, endless eagerness and greed surfaced in the blood-red eyes of the Abyss Saint King.

Having fought against the Douluo Plane for thousands of years, he is now completely certain that there is no god-level power in the Douluo Plane that can threaten him. All he lacks now is a god-level body that will allow him to descend into the Douluo Plane.

The Demon Emperor of the Holy Spirit Cult was his final choice.

"To want to resurrect your husband is simply a pipe dream. Breaking through to godhood and then dying is your ultimate destiny." Thinking of the Demon Emperor's obsession, a hint of mockery appeared on the pale face of the Abyss Saint King.

Furthermore, within the Holy Spirit Cult, the one he loathed and feared was not the Demon Emperor, but the Ghost Emperor, simply because the Ghost Emperor constantly sought to extract benefits from him through various means.

"When I, the Holy Lord, descend upon the Douluo Plane, you will all perish!"

The Abyss Saint King's eyes flashed with a cold light, his expression slightly chilling. To be threatened by a mere insect was an utter disgrace to him.

However, there was another question that puzzled the Abyss Saint King.

He was originally wandering in space with the Abyss Plane when he was suddenly attracted by a strange aura. Following this aura, he discovered the Douluo Plane, which had neither the protection of the God Realm nor any god-level powerhouses.

You have to understand that in a plane of Douluo Continent, if you don't actively reveal your location, he simply won't be able to find you.

But it was in this miraculous way that he discovered it.

"Thank you for the gifts of nature and fate..."

The Abyss Saint King gave a bewitching smile, then slowly closed his eyes again.

"If Tang San, the sea god who originally guarded this place, could see this scene, he would be filled with immense grief, hahaha..."

The time is not yet ripe; he must wait patiently for the right opportunity.

Outside the Abyss Plane, the Black Emperor continuously waged war to lull the Douluo Plane into a false sense of security.

He was very reassured that the internal affairs were managed by Emperor Sickle and Emperor Wisdom.

……

Inside the ancient golden tree. As Jiang Xiu, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, opened his purple eyes, an invisible and powerful spiritual force instantly spread out.

"After this feedback, my spiritual power is already close to the limit of the Spirit Sea Realm. I believe that it won't be long before I can step into the Spirit Abyss Realm."

As Jiang Xiu felt the vastness of his spiritual sea, he thought with some excitement that after extracting the shadows of the two emperors, the spiritual power he received would soon fill his spiritual sea.

As expected, the Shadow King is both simple and powerful.

The Abyss King only needs to wait to be extracted, while he has many more things to consider...

Once his spiritual power breaks through to the Spirit Abyss Realm, he can begin to work on building that unique skill of a Title Douluo, which he had begun when he was a Soul Saint...

"Is this a success?" Noticing Jiang Xiu's awakening, Elder Jin's figure slowly appeared, smiling as he looked at Jiang Xiu.

Jiang Xiu nodded emphatically: "I have lived up to your expectations."

"That's good." Old Jin stroked his white beard, his aged eyes full of praise, and said softly, "Now, the more Abyss Kings we refine, the fewer casualties we will suffer on the battlefield in the future."

“Yes.” Jiang Xiu agreed wholeheartedly. Abyssal creatures can resurrect infinitely, but if a Soul Master dies, then he is truly dead, just like his parents.

Throughout the past six thousand years, countless Soul Masters have been buried forever in the abyss passage in order to protect the Douluo Plane.

"Now that this matter is settled, the next step is to deal with the Demon Plane and the Underworld Emperor's ascension to godhood," Elder Jin asked slowly.

"Hmm." Jiang Xiu's eyes flashed, and he nodded slightly. "We can begin once Yuanen Yehui breaks through to the Soul King realm."

Yuan Enhui is now very close to the Soul Master realm, but he has not acquired a second Soul Spirit, well... or rather, he doesn't have the money to buy a second Soul Spirit.

Before leaving, Yuanen Zhentian had asked him to pay for the purchase of the soul spirit, as his grandfather. He only asked Jiang Xiu to help Yuanen Yehui obtain a suitable second soul spirit and to help Yuanen Yehui in his own name.

Old Jin smiled and said, "Alright, you know it in your heart."

Ah Yin's awakening has already made him feel a sense of urgency. If he could have another god-level expert, he wouldn't be so constrained when facing Tang Hao and Ah Yin.

Even if Ah Yin is imprisoned in the future, it will provide an extra layer of protection...

"Drip drip!"

Just then, Jiang Xiu's communication soul tool suddenly rang.

After giving two instructions, Old Jin quietly merged into the space.

Upon seeing the caller's name, Jiang Xiu's eyes flickered slightly, and he immediately answered the call.

"Little brother, have you missed your big sister?"

As soon as the connection was established, the lively and charming voice of the Dark Bell rang out from the other end of the communication soul tool.

In the Star Luo Empire, thousands of miles away, in a bedroom filled with the atmosphere of a young girl, Dark Bell was lying on the bed, a smile on her delicate face, her fair legs kicking back and forth.

"What is it?" Jiang Xiu raised an eyebrow and asked softly.

"Little brother, you really don't understand romance." Dark Bell muttered with a hint of resentment, then said seriously, "Someone hired me to kill you, and they're willing to spend a lot of money."

Jiang Xiu immediately thought of one person and tentatively asked, "The Eternal East Wind?"

"Yes and no." Dark Bell shook her head slightly, her high ponytail swaying back and forth. "It's not just Qian Gu Dong Feng, there's also someone who paid our Holy Spirit Cult to have my sister assassinate you when you come to the Star Luo Empire."

"There's another person?" A hint of surprise appeared in Jiang Xiu's eyes. He knew about Qian Gu Dong Feng, but he didn't expect there to be someone else.

“Of course, little brother, you don’t need to worry. Why would your big sister assassinate you?” Dark Bell’s nimble pink tongue lightly licked her red lips. “You just need to talk to your big sister about a multi-million dollar project…”

"Ahem..." Jiang Xiu coughed twice, then asked, "Do you know the identity of the other person?"

“We’re investigating, but that person is very secretive and it’ll probably be hard to find them. However, judging from the buyer’s information, it seems that the person not only commissioned our Holy Spirit Cult to take action, but also seems to be involved personally…” Dark Bell pondered.

"You'll take action yourself?" Upon hearing this, a glint of sternness appeared in Jiang Xiu's eyes. It seemed he was going to embrace the good quality of "Isn't it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar?"

If this person is going to make a move, then let him talk to his several Abyss Kings.

"Little brother, don't be afraid. Your big sister is in the Star Luo Empire. She will protect you closely and at zero distance." Dark Bell gently comforted Jiang Xiu when he remained silent.

"Don't try to joke around, or I'll teach you a lesson later." Jiang Xiu coughed twice.

"No, little brother, you're not going to punish your sister with a whip, are you? Or maybe with a candle..." Dark Bell refused, but there was a hint of excitement in her tone.

Dark Bell held a communication soul tool in one hand, while her dark red eyes glanced at a drawer on the table beside her, where her "secret weapon" lay...

(End of this chapter)