Douluo Continent: Huo Yuhao's Dual Transmigration into the Peerless Dragon King

The moment the Abyss Saint King was frozen in place, the ferocious glint in his eyes instantly vanished, then turned into confusion in a short breath, as if he did not understand what had happened.

Immediately following, an undisguised fear spread deep into his dark pupils—the most instinctive reaction to a power that was completely incomprehensible.

He thought this attack was a sure thing, but he never expected that Huo Yuhao would have such an incredible method, not only easily avoiding his fatal blow, but also freezing him in place, unable to move.

After Huo Yuhao created some distance, the time-space freezing power that had enveloped the entire abyss quietly dissipated, and everything around him resumed its flow.

The Abyss Saint Lord regained control of his body, the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd in his hand hovering in mid-air, but he hesitated to launch another attack.

The scene he had just witnessed had a profound impact on him; the feeling of powerlessness at being excluded from the flow of time itself left him with lingering fear.

Having mastered that method, Huo Yuhao was practically invincible.

The Abyss Saint King remained still, but Huo Yuhao moved.

He raised his right hand, clenched his fist, and a scepter with a dark purple aura appeared in his hand—the ultimate artifact, the Scepter of Destruction.

The moment the scepter appeared, a vast and pure destructive power spread out like a flood bursting its banks, almost enveloping the entire sky and dyeing the originally chaotic abyssal dome a deep dark purple.

The faces of the surrounding Abyss Emperors turned deathly pale, and even their breathing became somewhat sluggish. They sensed an absolutely irresistible power from that destructive aura, a crushing force at the level of laws.

Huo Yuhao raised his hand and pointed, the Scepter of Destruction aimed at the Abyss Saint King not far away.

The laws of destruction that filled the sky responded to his will instantly, transforming into countless purple-black lightning bolts, carrying the power of the end of all things, pouring down on the Abyss Saint King from all directions like a torrential rain.

Each bolt of lightning contained the complete power of the laws of destruction, enough to annihilate any god below the first level.

Although the Abyss Saint King's strength had reached the level of a first-level god, he ultimately did not have a divine position, and his control and comprehension of the laws were far less pure and profound than Huo Yuhao's.

Moreover, the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd's characteristics are more inclined towards close-range defense breaking, and its advantage is completely eliminated in long-range law clashes.

Faced with the overwhelming lightning, he could only awkwardly swing his halberd, constantly parrying and dodging.

The black robes of the Abyss Saint King were torn to shreds by the continuous destructive lightning, revealing his pale, frost-like body beneath.

The destructive lightning left charred wounds on his body, his flesh rolled back and melted away, revealing his ghastly bones.

But the seemingly fatal wound healed and regenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye within a few breaths, with new flesh covering the old wound, and the recovery was rapid and thorough.

He laughed again, a laugh tinged with an almost manic arrogance: "Hahaha! I am the abyss, and as long as the abyss exists, I am immortal!"

Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao remained calm and composed, without the slightest fluctuation in his expression.

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He naturally realized this as well. The reason why the Abyss Saint King was able to possess such a powerful self-healing ability was because he was both the embodiment of the will of the Abyss Plane and the core of life in this plane.

When the two are combined, as long as the abyss remains, his life force will never cease.

The situation was indeed as he had said. As long as the Abyss Plane existed, he could continuously consume the Plane's essence to repair his injuries, like wild grass that could be burned and then regenerated, an inexhaustible force.

However, this restorative power is not without its costs. Every time flesh is reshaped and every wound is healed, it consumes the primal power accumulated in the abyss plane.

In fact, the simplest way to deal with the Abyss Saint King right now is to seal him away.

After all, even if he is immortal, he can't do anything once he is sealed, which is no different from being dead.

However, Huo Yuhao did not make that choice. Instead, when he saw the provocative look in the eyes of the Abyss Saint, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

Huo Yuhao suddenly waved his left hand, and a vast and pure life force burst forth from his palm.

A lush, verdant tree slowly emerged behind him, its canopy reaching the sky, its branches and leaves shimmering with a warm, watery green light, each leaf seemingly carrying the vitality of an entire world.

That boundless vitality emanated from this great tree, gentle yet omnipresent, like the first growth of all things breaking through the soil in spring, instantly forming a stark contrast with the power of destruction.

An unprecedented spectacle appeared in the sky above the entire abyss.

On one side, purplish-black, surging, destructive lightning crackled and dark clouds hung low, pressing down.

On the other side, there was a vibrant green glow of life, as if a new sky had been opened up, warm and serene.

The two forces each occupy half of the territory, drawing a clear and awe-inspiring dividing line in this chaotic and dark abyss, distinct and unyielding to each other.

The Abyss Saint King, who had just been laughing wildly, suddenly froze on his face, turning into an incredulous look of astonishment.

He stared at the lush green tree behind Huo Yuhao, his pupils dilating in shock, and exclaimed in disbelief, "Another super artifact?!"

With his keen eyesight, he could naturally tell that it was not a real tree, but a super artifact formed from the laws of nature and containing immense life force.

The reason why Huo Yuhao stayed in the God Realm for so long before returning when he traveled back ten thousand years was to receive the inheritance of the Goddess of Life.

He is no longer the Huo Yuhao who only held the position of God of Destruction when he first entered the God Realm, but now he is a being who holds the positions of God King of Destruction and God of Life.

The giant tree floating behind him at this moment is the Tree of Life, a divine artifact personally passed down to him by the Goddess of Life.

He calmly gazed at the Abyss Saint, and said in a measured tone, "I wouldn't be here without thorough preparation. Now you can go in peace."

The moment Huo Yuhao finished speaking, the towering, emerald-green Tree of Life behind him suddenly burst forth with a dazzling emerald light.

The light was not warm; instead, it carried a sharp edge.

This divine artifact is not releasing life force at this moment, but rather absorbing it frantically.

Using the Law of Life as a guide, Huo Yuhao directly severed the fundamental connection between the Abyss Saint King and the Abyss Plane from a distance.

Even though the Abyss Saint King himself is the life core of the Abyss, when it comes to mastering the laws of life, he is far from being a match for Huo Yuhao, who holds the position of God King of Life.

Therefore, as the Tree of Life "exerted its power," the primal force that was constantly flowing from the Abyss Plane towards the Abyss Saint to repair his injuries was abruptly cut off.

His injuries would not heal; the charred furrows left by the destructive lightning would not close, his flesh and blood dissolved, and his bones were exposed.

Under the continuous bombardment of the purple-black lightning, the Abyss Saint King's body disintegrated. First, his flesh turned to ash, then his bones dissolved, and finally even his broken outline completely disappeared in the lightning. In the blink of an eye, there was no trace left.

With a casual gesture, Huo Yuhao drew the fallen Heavenly Saint Rift Abyss Halberd back into his hand as if drawn by a force.

The halberd felt slightly heavy in his hand, and its cold touch carried a hint of unruly resistance. However, he merely glanced at it and suppressed the restlessness.

Although this super artifact is domineering, he is capable of subduing it with his cultivation level, making it a handy weapon.

At that moment, the entire Abyss Plane began to tremble violently.

The earth cracked, the sky shattered, and turbulent energy surged everywhere.

With the fall of the Abyss Saint, the first layer of the Abyss is collapsing and disintegrating at a visible speed.

The Abyss Saint King was not only the emperor of the first layer of the Abyss, but also the will of the entire plane. His death was like a pillar being pulled out, causing the entire building to teeter on the brink of collapse.

The violent energy released after the collapse of the first layer is like a wild horse, spreading uncontrollably to the layers below. If left unchecked, it could destroy most of the abyss.

Huo Yuhao raised his eyes and calmly uttered a single word: "Stop!"

This time, there was no time freeze, no space solidification, but just a casual command, and the ever-spreading destructive energy was as if its momentum was suppressed by an invisible hand, suddenly stopping in place.

The Abyss Emperors around them were now ashen-faced and their legs were weak.

Even the supreme holy ruler has vanished into thin air, so how could these abyss emperors escape unscathed?

Fear coiled around everyone's heart like a venomous snake, and they could only wait for death to come.