In Douluo Continent, I saved Zhu Zhuqing at the beginning.

"Black Emperor, your strength has declined!"

"Sickle King, you'd better leave my affairs alone."

At this moment, the Black Emperor, with black wings on his back, said coldly.

But to their surprise, the two halves of Oni Douluo's body underwent a change.

"Puff puff".

The two halves of the body turned into black mist, and then merged back into one person.

They fled frantically again.

"Hahaha, run away! The more you struggle, the more excited I get."

At this moment, the abyssal creature known as the Sickle King burst into wild laughter.

He ignored the young girl, the Black Emperor, and transformed into a streak of light to catch up.

He was very excited.

This world is so perfect, there's food everywhere.

If you eat enough here, breaking through to the next level is not impossible.

About half a day later.

The Sickle Emperor pursued the figure of Oni Douluo until he arrived before a magnificent city.

Where is this? It might be barely acceptable as my residence.

The Sickle Emperor muttered to himself.

Just then, a powerful aura appeared.

It was an old man, his body radiating the power of laws; he was none other than Qian Daoliu.

"Great Elder, many inexplicable and powerful enemies have appeared in the spatial passage. They are evil and terrifying. Old Chrysanthemum was killed by one of these powerful enemies."

After listening to Kidoro's tearful account, Sendou's face turned grim. Kidoro was actually dead?

"You must be the strongest being in the world, right?"

"Me? The strongest? No! But enough to kill you."

Qian Daoliu's face was grim.

But at that moment, a woman dressed in gorgeous clothes appeared.

"Kikudoro is dead?"

"They did it..."

Gui Douluo's face was very ugly, and he was extremely sad in his heart.

"You're all dead, I said!"

Bibi Dong said coldly.

"Heh, just based on you..."

Before the Hammer Emperor could finish speaking, a terrifying figure suddenly approached him.

It was Bibi Dong, and she threw a punch.

A snapping sound.

The sickle in the sickle king's hand snapped in two.

Another punch landed, and he coughed up blood.

The whole process was incredibly easy, but the Sickle King had already begun to question the meaning of life.

Chapter 288 Everyone is Like a Dragon

too frightening.

A sense of powerlessness rose in the heart of the Scythe King.

Facing Bibi Dong, he could no longer muster any thought of resistance.

This world is more powerful than we imagined, capable of giving birth to such a powerful being.

Although the Sickle Emperor was one of the top ten strongest in the Abyss, and his strength was comparable to that of a god, he could sense that the woman who attacked him was far stronger than a god.

There is an absolute gap in strength between the two.

'We can't continue fighting; we must escape.'

Thinking this, the Scythe King began to retreat rapidly.

Surprisingly, the woman seemed to be able to read his mind.

They blocked his path one step ahead.

Click.

Another punch landed on Sickle King's body, but this time a series of crisp cracking sounds of bones breaking were heard.

The Scythe King could clearly feel that hundreds of bones in his body had broken.

However, he couldn't even let out a scream; he collapsed in excruciating pain.

Because his soul had been shattered by Bibi Dong's punch.

"This will be an unprecedented crisis on the Douluo Continent. If we cannot unite against this common enemy, life on the continent may be wiped out."

Bibi Dong said with a solemn expression.

"I will unite with the other two great empires and various other forces to handle this matter."

Qian Daoliu nodded, agreeing with Bibi Dong's words.

Separation means death, and reunion doesn't guarantee survival either; Qian Daoliu's heart was filled with unease.

"Okay, I'll leave this to you."

"Your Majesty, where are you going?"

"Elder Ju is still outside; I need to bring him home."

Bibi Dong left after saying this, carrying the dead Sickle Emperor.

Chrysanthemums and chrysanthemums cannot die in vain.

.........

On this day, Bibi Dong, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, beheaded the Scythe Emperor in front of Spirit City and the Black Emperor beside the spatial passage.

Nearly 100,000 lives were lost in the deep abyss.

Finally, the Abyss Saint King was forced to appear with a super artifact, which forced him to retreat.

On this day, the Spirit Hall, the Heavenly Dou Sect, the Star Luo Sect, the Clear Sky Sect, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and other families formed the Spirit Master Alliance.

Even so, they are still at a disadvantage.

After consuming a sufficient amount of resources, the abyss creatures grew rapidly, adding dozens of abyss creatures comparable to titled Douluo. Aside from the deaths of the Sickle Emperor and the Black Emperor...

In addition, the other seven emperors were promoted to deities.

And the sage king who had endured for many years without being able to break through finally took that step.

To become a true god-king level being.

The entire Douluo Continent will tremble and shudder under his demonic power.

"If I could devour more continents, would I become an existence surpassing even the God-King?"

At this time, the Abyss Saint King, who descended upon the Douluo Continent, was born with even greater ambitions.

If he could achieve this, becoming an existence beyond the realm of gods in the Abyss would no longer seem like a pipe dream for him.

"Pass down the order: the Abyss Clan shall launch an attack on this world at any cost. The sooner this world is conquered, the greater the rewards will be, and more Abyss Planes will be created."

"By then, let alone 1808 floors, it's impossible for the abyss to even have 1800 floors."

A 1,800-layer abyss?

What a magnificent feat!

Countless abyssal creatures went mad.

"We will obey His will!"

Amidst the roars of countless abyssal creatures, a frenzied attack was launched against the Douluo life form.

……

Three days later.

The allied forces in the Douluo plane suffered a crushing defeat.

The city of Wuhun was besieged by three god-level abyss emperors and countless abyss creatures.

Rumors have it that Pope Bibi Dong has been injured by the Abyss Saint King's super artifact.

Five days later.

The Star Luo Empire lost most of its territory. The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan... was wiped out.

Ten days later.

The Tiandou Empire retreated to Tiandou City.

Countless abyssal creatures have already besieged the city.

As the newly appointed Heavenly Emperor, Qian Renxue stood proudly atop the city wall, clad in golden armor and with a golden longsword at her waist.

There was no fear in her eyes, only a resolute determination to live and die with Tiandou City.

"When Mr. Lin gave me that sword, I didn't use it to slay the God of Greed. Without it, the Holy Lord of the Abyss would have no chance to be so arrogant. These scum from the abyss..."

Sword Douluo's eyes were bloodshot.

These past few days have felt like an eternity, with countless lives being destroyed by the sharp teeth and jaws of the abyssal creatures.