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

Among them were many people he knew, all outstanding disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Galuda, you need to calm down and not do anything impulsive."

Dugu Bo, the Poison Douluo, tried to dissuade him from the side.

He deserves much credit for the Tiandou Empire's ability to survive to this day.

After all, countless abyssal creatures are now blocked by a layer of black, poisonous gas.

It is very difficult to break through except for those who are at least Title Douluo level.

However, he also looked exhausted at this moment.

It won't last much longer.

There was nothing he could do; he was human, not a god, and his individual strength was limited. One person protecting one city was already at his limit.

"The teacher has already asked Mr. Lin to take action, and the crisis will naturally be resolved then."

Qian Renxue finally spoke.

Now, the entire mainland has indeed reached a critical moment of life and death.

Although they knew Lin Yan's taboos, they couldn't care less. They had already done their best, but now they had received a message from the Spirit Hall—the Abyss wielding the ultimate artifact...

The wise ruler is about to arrive.

If that day comes, there really won't be many opportunities left.

……

Deep within the Starry Sky Forest.

Lin Yan was shocked after hearing Ning Fengzhi's description.

"Such a huge change has occurred on the Douluo Continent, and there's even an Abyss Clan?"

"Moreover, the abyssal creatures grow at an extremely fast rate, and there have already been terrifyingly powerful beings at the god level. I wonder what Mr. Lin's thoughts are on this?"

Ning Fengzhi looked on with a questioning expression.

Lin Yan felt completely uneasy.

'What could I possibly think? Even if I risked my life, it probably wouldn't be enough to fill their teeth.'

However, Lin Yan felt a surge of resentment that she had to express.

He shook his head slightly.

Then it called out.

"Yin'er, bring me paper and pen!"

"it is good!"

Lin Yin'er gave a crisp reply and ran into the house. A short while later, she appeared carrying Lin Yan's usual writing set and spread it out on the table.

Is Mr. Lin going to take action personally?

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with excitement.

Ning Fengzhi, in particular, had personally witnessed Lin Yan rebuke the two God-Kings, leaving them speechless.

No matter how powerful the creatures of the abyss are, they can't be stronger than the gods.

Everyone watched him with tension and anticipation.

After a brief groan, Lin Yan already had a plan in mind.

With a casual flick of his wrist, the tip of his brush plunged into the black ink, and then he lifted the brush and placed it on top of the ink.

The brushstrokes flowed like dragons and snakes, the strokes were like silver hooks and iron lines... For a moment, everyone in the courtyard felt dazzled.

Lin Yan's skill level is truly too high; every gesture she makes exudes an indescribable charm that is incredibly captivating.

Moreover, they clearly sensed that Lin Yan's pen was depicting a supreme law.

All things in heaven and earth submit to his pen, yielding to his scorn.

A moment later.

A piece of calligraphy has already appeared on the rice paper!

A terrifying aura that seemed to soar straight to the heavens emanated from the rice paper, causing everyone present to be greatly shocked!

"This……"

“This is not a word. I feel that it is a manifestation of a supreme law, which is more powerful than any other law we have ever seen.”

Everyone was extremely shocked, and a jumble of thoughts surged through their minds!

All that could be seen was written on it.

As heaven maintains vigor through movement, a gentleman should constantly strive for self-improvement. I wish everyone could be like a dragon, maintaining strength and self-discipline.

Strive for self-improvement!

Everyone is like a dragon!

Chapter 289 Gu Yuena at the Pinnacle

So this was the master's grand ambition.

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo realized their mistake.

So much so that they forgot how they got out of the courtyard.

Ning Fengzhi, in particular, felt as if the paper in her hand weighed a ton.

"Sect Master, we..."

Bone Douluo wondered if they were going to return empty-handed.

But he couldn't bring himself to say it.

But no matter how skilled Mr. Lin is, how should this calligraphy be used?

"Uncle Gu, you're wrong. Mr. Lin's methods are beyond our comprehension."

A smile finally appeared on Ning Fengzhi's face, and he suddenly unfolded the paper in his hand.

suddenly.

The calligraphy underwent a transformation.

The words above seem to come alive, freed from the constraints of the paper.

It soared into the endless sky, heading towards the sun.

Before long, the orange sunlight suddenly burst forth with golden radiance.

Golden light shone everywhere.

It shone upon the continent of Douluo.

At this moment, all living beings perceived a world-shaking change.

……

Outside Wuhun City.

An endless army of abysses surrounded it but did not attack.

It was simply because the white-clad figure on the city wall was too terrifying.

At this moment, Bibi Dong left the bamboo chair where she had been sitting for so long and opened her arms to embrace the warm golden sun.

"Oh no! Stop her!"

At this moment, some of the stronger beings in the abyss noticed something amiss.

It was the roar of a longhorn beetle that looked hundreds of times larger.

But... it was too late.

An invisible storm has begun to spread!

To capture the emblems of countless deep-sea creatures

……

Under Tiandou City.

Humans and abyssal creatures are now locked in a fierce battle.

Qian Renxue's armor was already tattered.

His body was also covered in blood.

"Your Majesty, let's retreat."

"Leave the death-sentencement business to us old bones."

At this moment, several elderly Soul Masters beside Qian Renxue said this.

Qian Renxue's eyes welled up with tears.

Aren't they the three giants of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy?

In fact, it's not just them; many more Soul Masters share this belief.

"No, we have no choice but to fight."

Qian Renxue leaned on her long sword, trying hard not to fall.

She had almost no strength left.

But he won't die yet.

The real danger lies in the battles fought further away.

The figures of Sword Douluo and Poison Douluo had already been swallowed up by the vast army of the Abyss.

The only saving grace was that, judging from the fluctuations in the battle, they were not dead.

"Now, you have no chance!"