Douluo Continent: Reincarnated as Dongfang Qingcang, Unrivaled in the Mortal World

Chapter 74 (Final Chapter)

Douluo Continent, Jialing Pass.

On that vast plain, a shocking and tragic scene unfolded.

The cold bodies overlapped one another, some still in fighting stances, while others were mutilated and unrecognizable.

A sea of ​​blood spread, like a giant crimson carpet covering the earth. The viscous blood emitted a pungent, fishy odor and shimmered eerily in the sunlight.

Dongfang Qingcang stood in the sky, hands behind his back, his long silver hair flowing in the wind, and his body exuding a rich, blood-red magic power.

Before him, floating in the air, was Bibi Dong, the current Empress of the Spirit Empire.

Bibi Dong's appearance has changed drastically; she used to be so noble and beautiful.

However, after becoming a god, Bibi Dong exuded only a strong and intense aura of evil; it would not be an exaggeration to describe her as having a blue face and fangs.

Her pale face contrasted sharply with her purple armor, which was shrouded in an evil aura. Four enormous scythes extended from each side of her back.

Dongfang Qingcang's gaze was cold and arrogant as he looked down upon all the heroes: "I have said that I am the supreme being within the Three Realms. Whether you have become the Rakshasa God or the so-called Sea God Tang San, you are nothing more than playthings in my hands."

Holding the Trident of the Sea God, Tang San stared at Dongfang Qingcang before him, deciding to join forces with Bibi Dong to fight against the Demon Lord.

"Dongfang, you have killed countless people in your life. Today, on behalf of everyone in Douluo Continent, I hereby sentence you to the ultimate punishment!"

Tang San stared with eyes as big as copper bells, the image of his father Tang Hao being killed by Dongfang Qingcang flashing through his mind, and he wished he could kill the guy in front of him on the spot.

"You think you can be anything but trash?" Dongfang Qingcang sneered. "The son of trash will only ever be trash. Even your tone is exactly like your father's."

Tang San's inner fire was already raging. He adjusted his breathing and charged towards Dongfang Qingcang in front of him, simultaneously handing over the Sea God Trident.

However, when faced with the Trident of Poseidon, which weighed 108,000 jin, Dongfang Qingcang simply smiled and then extended a finger, easily catching the opponent's attack.

"Ants."

Dongfang Qingcang flicked his finger forward lightly, a seemingly effortless strike, yet it contained unparalleled terrifying energy.

Almost instantly, everyone in the arena was stunned, because what they saw was Poseidon's trident cracking in a wide area at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This...how is this possible?!"

A crisp bang.

Tang San stared wide-eyed in disbelief. He had thought that once he broke through to level 100, he would be able to kill Dongfang Qingcang, but he never expected that Dongfang Qingcang would shatter his divine artifact without any pressure.

The artifact shattered, and Tang San suffered a backlash, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of scarlet blood. To everyone's astonishment, he crashed to the ground with a thud.

Bibi Dong frowned slightly as she manipulated the Rakshasa Demon Scythe to sweep towards Dongfang Qingcang, hoping to seize this opportunity to kill him on the spot.

Dongfang Qingcang sneered, "You ants, you still know nothing about power."

"If you do not think of me, are there no other men? Come forth, mourners, double-mirror coffins!"

Suddenly, space stopped.

A cold voice suddenly converged from all directions, and two unusual coffins appeared simultaneously in mid-air.

"Facing the coffin flowers, words are left unsaid, yet we speak of the impermanence of life and death, a thousand years of longing remain. Now, we dance again in the funeral ceremony, laughing together at the red candles; the ghost marriage is complete!"

As two corpses dressed in magnificent robes appeared in Bibi Dong's eyes, a blood-red glint appeared in Dongfang Qingcang's eyes.

"The ceremony is complete, let us unite!"

"How is this possible!"

Before Bibi Dong could regain control of her body, she saw the floating glass around her and realized the gravity of the situation. She immediately roared, "Immortality!"

"Funeral procession!"

A startling hissing sound rang out.

The crystal coffin shattered instantly, along with Bibi Dong's body.

However, Bibi Dong uses her immortality at crucial moments, and can be resurrected as long as she has a trace of energy.

However, Bibi Dong, who had suffered severe injuries, was unable to continue fighting. Her body fell vertically and crashed heavily to the ground.

The Soul Masters of the Spirit Empire were all astonished when they saw what had happened; they never expected that His Majesty would be defeated.

And the defeat was so devastating.

Dongfang Qingcang said calmly, "Let me introduce myself. I am Dongfang Qingcang. Remember to mention my name when you reincarnate, and you'll be exempt from tolls!"

Little Orchid bit her lip lightly, her eyes brimming with tears, and said, "Great Demon..."

Many people died in this battle.

Whether it was the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, or the Haotian School, they had all been reduced to ashes.

Soul Masters in Douluo Continent are reduced to less than one in ten, and the people are crying out in despair, starving.

Dongfang Qingcang glanced at Xiao Lanhua, then shook his head and said, "Today, we will only kill Bibi Dong and Tang San. Anyone who tries to stop us will be killed without mercy."

Tang San struggled to his feet, spitting out another mouthful of crimson blood. His eyes, wide and round like copper bells, widened as he said, "You...you weren't using a soul bone skill just now...who...are you...?"

"Go ask Tang Hao on your way to the underworld."

Dongfang Qingcang snorted coldly, and with a flick of his hand, the crystal light landed on Tang San's brow. Tang San, the Sea God, died instantly!

As for Bibi Dong, her internal organs were shattered by Dongfang Qingcang's magic power the instant they clashed. Even a god would not be able to survive that.

Bibi Dong gazed at Tang San's corpse, sighed deeply, and said indifferently, "You... won... Dongfang Qingcang..."

At this moment, Qian Renxue flew over from a distance. Seeing the corpses scattered all over the ground and her mother's rapidly diminishing life force, she realized that there was no chance left.

Hu Liena rushed over, tears streaming down her face, "Teacher, teacher..."

Qian Renxue knelt before Bibi Dong. Blood is thicker than water, and Bibi Dong was, after all, her mother. Seeing her lying on the ground, she felt immense pain in her heart.

Bibi Dong looked at Xue'er and Nana in front of her, a gentle smile on her face, and her pale little hand gently stroked their cheeks.

"Xue'er... I'm sorry... You are all the most important people in my life... If there is an afterlife, I will never... become the Pope of the Spirit Hall again..."

Qian Renxue threw herself into Bibi Dong's arms, "Don't talk, don't talk..."

Bibi Dong choked up and said, "Many years later, I also went to the Lantern Festival in Yelin City. That was my happiest day, and also my... most blissful day. It's just a pity that the person I love is not here."

"Please stop, I beg you, please stop." Qian Renxue's tears could no longer be held back and fell down.

"No... if we don't speak now... it will be too late." Bibi Dong spat out another mouthful of blood, but this time the blood was black.

Because her internal organs were shattered, all she vomited was bits of flesh. If she hadn't been a god, she probably would have died long ago.

"Xue'er...you must live on...as long as you can live, I will be...satisfied..."

"Could you...call me...Mom...one more time...?"

"Mom—" Qian Renxue finally called out the word, then suddenly threw herself against Bibi Dong's chest and burst into tears.

"Okay...okay..." Bibi Dong smiled, listening to Qian Renxue's call. Her eyes were full of satisfaction and kindness. She slowly raised her hand, as if she wanted to touch Qian Renxue's head, but she only raised her hand halfway.

So I put it down.

Bibi Dong, Pope of the Spirit Hall, founder of the Spirit Empire, and first empress, died at Jialing Pass.

"teacher!!"

Hu Liena and Qian Renxue knelt on the ground, weeping bitterly.

Seeing that Bibi Dong had already perished, Dongfang Qingcang showed no expression, after all, this was all their own fault.

Ning Fengzhi stepped forward and bowed slightly to Dongfang Qingcang: "Your Excellency, what should we do next?"

"Issue the order: Considering the youth and ignorance of the soldiers of the Spirit Empire, lay down your weapons and let bygones be bygones. The road to Douluo Continent is long and arduous, so we must care for the people and ensure their survival."

"As for the emperor of this continent, I'll leave the throne to you, Sect Master Ning."

Ning Fengzhi's expression froze for a moment, then he immediately looked up, somewhat incredulous, and asked, "Really? Is that possible?"

"Um."

Dongfang Qingcang nodded, turned around, looked at the tens of thousands of fallen ones, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

Let them develop on their own from now on.

For the next period of time, Dongfang Qingcang did not continue to increase the killing, and left all the matters in this place to Ning Fengzhi to handle. He himself also decided to take Xiao Lanhua and Qian Renxue to the God Realm.

The realm of gods is probably more suitable for creating a demon realm.

End.

Finish!

(End of this chapter)