Douluo Continent: My plan to slay the gods has been exposed!

Chapter 42 The Supreme Illusion, Looking Down Upon the World! With just this one glance, all things

Chapter 42 The Supreme Illusion, looking down upon the world! With just one glance, all things vanish into silence!

"Such an attack was actually blocked?!"

"What kind of monster is this?!"

High in the sky, the terrifying monster, nearly a hundred meters long, still existed, its abyss-like dragon eyes staring intently down below. Although it seemed much weaker and had lost the overwhelming aura of a natural disaster it had when it first appeared, it was still breathtaking!

"Bibi Dong's attack was definitely beyond the capabilities of a Soul Master, hahaha."

A massive slash was clearly visible in the sky, and where the darkness broke through, precious rays of sunlight streamed down.

Although the so-called Dark Douluo was not killed, that terrifying slash completely severed the darkness that blotted out the sky and seemed to be devouring the world. Even near that slash mark, the darkness could no longer gather and gradually dissipated!

Yu Xiaogang stared at the sky with a somewhat frenzied expression, muttering incomprehensible words, his whole being appearing as if he were insane!

"What utter nonsense about the Ten Theories of Soul Masters!"

"What does all that I've learned in my life amount to?"

"A Soul Master?"

"Before true gods, even the most powerful Soul Master is nothing but an ant!!!"

When faced with power beyond one's comprehension, previous thought patterns are inevitably shattered and rebuilt, a process that is undoubtedly extremely painful. Some people can adapt quickly, while others still hold rather stubborn and conservative views on their existing knowledge.

and so.

"So why don't you all just die?!"

Yu Xiaogang's face was contorted with rage. Even without these beings who surpassed Soul Masters, his academic standing in the Soul Master world remained unshakeable!

"Such an existence is completely beyond our imagination," Tang San shook his head, a bitter smile on his face. "Teacher, the only thing we can pray for is for both sides to fight to the death, but that's unlikely. I'm afraid Bibi Dong will be completely defeated."

Regardless of which side wins, those who acted as mere background figures will undoubtedly face retribution.

Even though the hundred-meter-long evil dragon in the sky was severely injured, it still had the power to fight.

Bibi Dong, her opponent, was deathly pale, her eyes were closed, and her body was trembling uncontrollably, like a willow catkin in the wind, her breath terribly weak.

"At less than a hundred years old, to have achieved this much, you are quite a figure. It's a pity you brought this upon yourself."

With its massive body slowly turning, the Black Night Dragon King ignored the group of Title Douluos guarding Bibi Dong and coldly extended a ferocious dragon claw.

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"I've ended up here again."

It was dark, and everything in sight seemed lifeless, yet strangely familiar. Except for the absence of the evil spirit masters who would occasionally launch sneak attacks, it was exactly the same as the illusion in the Rakshasa God Test.

"That divine test and the notes are indeed related. It's just a pity that the aura of death in this place has faded considerably, not enough for the Death Spider King to improve further."

With her sight, smell, taste, and all five senses gone, Bibi Dong walked in the darkness with her eyes closed, feeling no fear whatsoever, but rather a strange sense of peace.

She quickly stopped, opened her eyes wide, and her face was full of wariness.

A somewhat frail figure appeared in front of her.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm not a good person, oops, I'm not a bad person."

The figure walked confidently in front of her, spreading his arms and smiling to indicate that he posed no threat. Seeing the wariness on Bibi Dong's face, his tone suddenly became somewhat troubled.

"Are all the younger generation this stubborn these days? Hey, hey, hey, don't actually make a move," the figure said helplessly. "There are a lot of old things buried in the Land of Annihilation. They're all asleep right now. It'll be troublesome if we wake them up."

"Who are you?"

Bibi Dong's eyes were sharp, but she also stopped her attack.

"Well, I'm a pretty boring person," the figure said, scratching his head with some distress. "Some things seem to lose their meaning when they come out of my own mouth, so I don't really want to talk about the past."

"Right now, this part of me can only be considered a gravedigger."

Now, part of it?

A gravedigger?

What kind of tomb are you guarding?

Whose grave are we guarding?

Bibi Dong frowned: "I don't have time to learn about a complicated story or a person. The situation outside is urgent. Could you please send me out first?"

"Oh, the danger you're talking about is that worm stained with dragon's blood."

The young man suddenly realized, scratched his head, and grinned foolishly, saying, "It's just that he's tainted with some of that Dragon Lord's bloodline. In the old Night Church, someone like that wouldn't even qualify for a blood sacrifice. He's nothing special."

Dragon Lord?

The Church of the Night?

Bloody sacrifice?

Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed slightly. Just as she was about to speak, she realized that her body was slowly disappearing.

"It's really hard to reach from here, sigh, I guess I owe you guys something."

The young man's voice grew increasingly faint and distant, even his last few words seemed indistinct, and one could only vaguely sense that he had mentioned the place of inheritance.

Bibi Dong opened her eyes, as if she had been pulled out of the water, and gasped for breath. The remaining divine power and soul power in her body were in disarray, and she could not even maintain her martial spirit!

"His Majesty!"

"Watch out!!!"

The piercing sound echoed throughout the battlefield. Looking at the huge, ferocious dragon claw that had grabbed Bibi Dong, the Spirit Hall members showed a death wish in their eyes and looked like madmen!

If Bibi Dong dies here, then there is no point in them living!

Before everyone could burn their soul power to stop it, the animal skin notebook appeared on its own, and a dazzling light that pierced through the heavens and earth burst forth!

The Golden Generation, Snow Soul, Heaven Dou Royal Guard

All living beings were drawn to this light. After the light completely receded, an incomparably majestic phantom stood silently between heaven and earth, wearing ancient and mottled armor, holding a great sword that was thrust into the earth in both hands, and eight pairs of huge white wings that almost covered the entire sky, like an ancient giant god who had awakened!

Offering Hall!

The old man who meditated under the angel statue all year round suddenly looked up, as if he had sensed something, and his expression became unusually excited!

At the same time, the Sea God Temple, the City of Slaughter, and the Star Luo Royal Family.

Countless old monsters awoke from their slumber, their eyes filled with terror!

"What is this?!"

The Dark Douluo stared in disbelief at the terrifying colossus, as if he had encountered his natural enemy, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Calling them natural enemies seems a bit of a stretch.

In front of this incredibly terrifying colossal statue, the hundred-meter-long Black Night Dragon King looked more like a long worm being held in someone's hand!

"No!"

"All gods and deities are forbidden to remain in the mortal realm. Could it be the legendary angel god?!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I've been wrong all along!!!"

The Night Dragon King's current madness surpasses even that of Yu Xiaogang before, and his mind is on the verge of collapse.

"Demigod? False god?"

"If the legendary gods possess such immense power, then I am nothing more than an ant!!!"

The brilliance of the sun was nothing compared to His. The ancient giant simply stared silently at the arrogant and domineering Dark Douluo, the legendary Limit Douluo, who was like a ghost constantly being evaporated by the sunlight, shattering like a bubble, leaving no trace.

The entire venue was deathly silent.

(End of this chapter)

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