The legend of Liu Xiaoxiao in Douluo mainland

In the southwest peninsula of the Fiery Alliance, in the old Tianhai City, Chen Xinjie was fighting fiercely with two true god-level eight-armed demons.

Frankly speaking, this is not beneficial to him, as his strength can only be brought into play on the sea. Although those true god-level eight-armed gods and demons are not smart, they are not stupid either. If he leaves the city, those eight-armed gods and demons will not follow him at all, but will destroy the city and force him to fight.

Fortunately, this place is close to the sea and the surrounding area has a well-developed water system, so the strength he can exert will not be much worse than that on the sea.

Today is not only the last day of the Ten Sages Soul Master Forum, but also the annual Poseidon Festival, the day when sea soul masters welcome early summer. At this time of year in previous years, the Tianhai Alliance would hold many celebrations, and the Poseidon's people in the eastern and southern coastal areas of Douluo Continent, as well as the East China Sea Islands, South China Sea Islands, Northern Cross Islands, and East and West Douluo Ocean Islands would gather together to celebrate and pray, but today, they are constantly avoiding disasters.

To them, these eight-armed gods and demons were a natural disaster. No, they were even more terrifying than a natural disaster. Even the sailors who had experienced the sea for a long time had never seen a disaster of this scale.

Chen Xinjie relied on the advantages of magic weapons and battle armor to try to deal with the two eight-armed demons, but the third true god-level eight-armed demon had disappeared and was wreaking havoc. He could only hope that the god-level strongmen among the sea soul masters and the wandering gods could find it as soon as possible and restrict its actions.

Less than one third of the Poseidon fleet was left, the entire Old Tianhai City was destroyed beyond recognition, and most of the mecha brigade was destroyed. However, the damage to the Eight-Armed Demons was very limited. Only a few ordinary Eight-Armed Demons were able to hold back the entire mecha brigade.

At this moment, Chen Xinjie suddenly discovered that the eight-armed demon in front of him seemed to become irritable and his attack became more fierce.

Not only that, he himself was also feeling annoyed. If he didn't have the helmet made by the sea god himself to guard his mind, and the eight-armed demon in front of him to warn him, he would probably have found it difficult to notice his own abnormality.

Chen Xinjie's eyes became solemn. He knew that the strange mental plague had broken out again.

……

Mingdu, the underground headquarters of the Golden Dawn.

While drinking coffee brought by a robot with only the lower half of its head, Natalia remotely controlled and directed Mingdu's air-to-ground coordinated battle.

Suddenly, an alarm sounded sharply, and a holographic projection popped up in front of Natalia, clearly showing the appearance of a huge figure.

The Chaos Angel that was tens of thousands of meters tall suddenly became agitated, causing the space that hid it to become unstable.

Natalia's expression changed slightly, and without hesitation, she made an emergency call.

……

Above Tiandou City, on the top floor of the floating pyramid.

LeMay was directing the attack on the Eight-Armed Demon God of Tiandou City together with some researchers. Although they were not professionals, the floating pyramid had sufficient intelligent control systems. All they needed to do was give orders. As for how to operate it, that was not something they needed to worry about.

Yorke put her legs on the control table and waited for the result boredly.

As an alchemist, she was not good at such large-scale command, and it was not easy to conduct alchemical experiments under such circumstances, so she had nothing to do at the moment.

Suddenly, a holographic screen popped up next to it, showing Natalia's figure.

"Angel moves!"

Natalia simply said these four words, but York, who had been monitoring the entire world in the floating pyramid, naturally understood what had happened. She immediately closed her legs, took out a manipulator, and began to convey instructions to Natalia.

……

Northwest of Douluo Continent, above the ice sea.

Liu Xiaoxiao's spiritual sense locked onto a location below the sea.

He discovered the location of the Demon Whale Fortress!

The Magic Whale Fortress was in a very wrong state at the moment. Amidst the demonic energy, the drivers and fighters had all been demonized, and their life energy was rapidly lost and merged into the Magic Whale Fortress.

The Demon Whale Fortress became restless and no longer hid its tracks. It began to destroy everything around it, and the Arctic glacier suddenly became fragmented.

Liu Xiaoxiao's figure swooped down and turned into a being with eight arms.

……

The Rakshasa Hades walked near the Ten Sages Tower, leisurely watching the battle between the eight-armed gods and demons and the soul masters.

Suddenly, he turned his gaze towards the Tree of Eternity and uttered a cry of surprise.

As the incarnation of Rakshasa walking on earth and the carrier of an incomplete spirit, he can sense the pollution spreading in the collective subconscious sea. That is the evil thought that he has been thinking about for hundreds of thousands of years, which originated from the madness of Dragon God and the evil thoughts generated by the killing of countless gods and beasts.

It broke out suddenly and without warning.

This made Rakshasa God feel confused and puzzled, but also happy.

The reason why the Dragon God chose to curse all beasts and prohibit them from becoming gods was because of the pollution left by the Golden Dragon King in the higher-dimensional space of the collective subconscious sea of ​​soul beasts and beast gods. Once a soul beast became a god, it might be used by the Rakshasa God, thereby polluting the soul beasts as a whole.

As for the divine beasts in the divine world, all of their evil thoughts had been cleared away by the Dragon God and remained in the body of the Golden Dragon King, so they were safe.

Once Rakshasa God succeeds in getting rid of that huge evil thought, he can use it to lift the seal on Dragon God, which should have been done hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Now, in order to welcome that great gift, he must prepare.

He turned his gaze towards the Tower of Ten Sages.

The Tower of Ten Sages is the foundation of the pseudo-god world. Once it is completely destroyed, all god-level strong men who possess pseudo-god status will no longer be able to escape the punishment of the laws of the universe. Although the vast majority of people are within the tolerance of the plane laws of Douluo Star and have not exceeded the limit to reach the super-god level, once Douluo Star itself collapses and its laws degenerate to the point where they can be affected by god-level strong men, all god-level beings will not be able to escape the sanctions of the laws of the universe. That is a punishment for their influence on the plane laws.

Therefore, there are quite a lot of soul masters stationed here, and they are quite strong.

However, this cannot change his purpose, and he is fully confident that he can achieve his goal.

Under the influence of the Golden Dragon King's collective evil thoughts, evil thoughts quickly grew in people's hearts, which was the source of his power as a god.

He already has a way to transfer more power from his original body, allowing him to break through to the god level, and use a part of the power of the laws belonging to his original body, and use the authority of corruption, chaos, and evil to lure more eight-armed gods and demons to come and besiege the Ten Sages Tower, and use the power of the laws to strengthen them, thereby destroying the Ten Sages Tower and releasing the large number of souls stored inside.

As time went by, more and more eight-armed gods and demons gathered, and with the plane laws being shaken, the power of the Blood God Formation was also declining. It was only a matter of time before the Ten Sages Tower was captured.

However, Rakshasa Underworld Envoy still doesn't know why such a change had occurred.

Thinking of the evil spirit emanating from the underworld, he gradually fell into deep thought.

……

Tang Wulin's mind was plunged into a bloody world of chaos and killing.

He seemed to no longer be a human being, but a bloody dragon. The countless lives around him were like demons and monsters in his eyes, which made him feel terrified.

He can only seek a sense of security by constantly killing, destroying and robbing.

Scenes appeared around him. It might be him, or it might not be him, but he could no longer tell the difference.

He seemed to have experienced those scenes personally, as if he was the person involved in those events.

Sometimes, he transformed into a nine-colored giant dragon, ruling over thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, with the vast starry sky at his feet. Countless giant dragons prostrated themselves before him, and many races submitted to him. The God King treated him as a subject.

Sometimes, he transformed into a middle-aged man, holding his head and wailing, as if he was in severe pain, but after a while, he returned to normal, as if he had forgotten the painful things;

Sometimes he knelt before a young man, tears dripping down his cheeks, as if he were expressing his grief;

Sometimes, he held the child in his arms, watching the woman in front of him stretch out her hand to him, and then watching that hand droop limply;

Sometimes, he watched the boy wither in his arms, turning into dust and dissipating;

Sometimes, his vision was filled with blood and red, and when it returned to normal, all that was left were broken walls and corpses scattered all over the ground.

He keeps fighting, killing, and destroying.

From time to time, there were distant, anxious voices, but they were soon drowned out by all kinds of noises. The monsters and demons around him kept attacking him, causing him to be constantly injured and bleeding.

Suddenly, an even more chaotic force surged over, flooding his soul like a tide.

He saw the images again, more images, confusing images.

He became a young man, constantly making achievements, gaining honors and accomplishments, but everything was attributed to his parents' talents rather than his own efforts. Because his parents were too dazzling, he could only live in their shadows. No matter how hard he tried, he would only be praised as "worthy of being that man's child."

He became a young girl, rebellious, savage, but still kind-hearted. At the most sorrowful moment, she made a big mistake. When she realized her mistake and began to embark on the road of atonement, the one who came to avenge her past sins appeared and killed her with his own hands.

He became a middle-aged man, persecuted, his family destroyed, but no one could help him. He completed his revenge, but the belated justice put him in prison.

He became an old man, built up a huge power from scratch, and had many children and grandchildren. But when he was in his twilight years, his family was in turmoil. He made the best choice, formulated the most perfect measures, and tried his best, but in the end, he still failed. The family was destroyed, and he could only watch his children and grandchildren fall, but he was powerless to save the situation.

He turned into a vicious tiger, fighting in the jungle, devouring many soul beasts and hunting many humans, but in the end, he died at the hands of a human soul master and turned into a black soul ring;

He turned into a spiritual herb, and was cared for by the ancient tree. But when he matured, the ancient tree revealed its ambition and devoured him, leaving behind only hatred and anger.

He turned into a giant bear, his children were taken away by humans, his husband was refined into a vengeful spirit, and he himself became the prey of humans and had to commit suicide on the spot;

He turned into a black dragon, dominating the world. However, thunder descended from the sky, bringing with it righteousness, vowing to kill him. He roared with unwillingness and rushed straight to the sky, but ultimately fell under the thunder and failed to become a god.

Countless images flooded into his mind, filling him with madness and violence. The urge to destroy everything took over his mind, making his self-awareness increasingly blurred, as if he had become the embodiment of destruction.

His mind became more and more in tune with the origin of the Metal Dragon King, and more and more in tune with the essence of destruction. He touched the source of the law of destruction, and more and more images flooded into his mind:

In order to seek eternal immortality, the dragon representing light betrayed its ally and swallowed the mythical beast alive.

The Pope's son colluded with the kingdom's princess to betray the gifted young man and turned the world into Hades;

In order to plunder the boy's bloodline, the Supreme God of Law killed his parents and lover and imprisoned him.

Killing, destruction, and all kinds of power of laws were born from his mind and eventually turned into destruction.

At this moment, a gentle force surged into his sea of ​​consciousness and into his spiritual world.

The fusion process of that evil thought and Tang Wulin was interrupted. That evil thought roared angrily and began to attack that warm power.