Douluo: Me! Huo Yuhao, Holy Son of Wuhun Palace.

Douluo Continent, the passage between two worlds.

Huo Yuhao was in the lead, with two gods, Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong, following on both sides.

Behind them were the six priests of Douluo Palace.

The chief priest Qian Daoliu is in charge of the Spirit Hall.

The chief priest Poseidon returned to Poseidon Island to take charge.

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Emperor Tian led all the ferocious beast overlords and lined up in front.

At this time, Emperor Tian was wearing dark gold armor, a red cloak on his shoulders, black horns on his forehead, thick black hair cascading like a waterfall, golden eyes, and with the arrogance of a superior, his whole body was filled with the aura of destruction.

The invisible fluctuations of soul power emanating from his body made the Douluo Temple priests present unable to help but glance sideways and secretly observe.

This aura is truly terrifying. Is this the oppressive feeling that comes with the most powerful beast in the world?

Back then, the great priest with his level of cultivation could barely deal with a demigod, but he was able to challenge three demigods of the abyss alone, and killed one of them instantly as soon as he came on the field.

This strength is definitely the strongest under the god level in the entire continent, or even in the entire world!

His strength is intimidating, and we are glad that he is an ally, not an enemy.

They turned their gazes to the three "gods" born from the Spirit Hall standing in the void ahead.

Only in this way can we comfort their hearts.

Among the ferocious beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest.

The King of Ten Thousand Demons was ordered to guard the Star Dou Great Forest, so he was not present.

Brigitte was wearing a beautiful dress, with an enchanting figure and a stunning face. Her dark green hair was hanging down, and a swan-wing hairpin was inserted in her bun. Her emerald green eyes carried a gentle smile as she followed closely beside Di Tian.

The Bear King has an upright posture and an awe-inspiring aura. His sharp dark-gold claws hang down with a cold glow that can cut through stone and gold.

Qiu'er holds a golden dragon spear and wears golden armor, looking heroic.

Although her cultivation level is not as high as Qian Renxue and Xue Di, it has reached the level of 200,000 years.

Chi Wang and Zi Ji are responsible for close protection and keeping yourself safe.

Huo Yuhao knew very well that at this critical moment, it would be safest to keep Qiu'er by his side.

If he stayed in the Star Dou Great Forest, it might become a handle for the Saint Lord of the Abyss to control him.

The demon spirit is the last one among the ten most ferocious beasts.

His entire body was a translucent spherical spirit with a tail, round pupils, and a pair of butterfly wings that were gently flapping.

In addition, the Blue Silver Emperor A Yin is also on the list.

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This side of the Far North.

Snow Emperor and Ice Emperor are inseparable, and Zi Ling follows them.

Zi Ling's cultivation is relatively weak. With ten thousand years of cultivation, he can only be comparable to a hundred thousand year soul beast, but his means of escape are unique.

With the protection of the Ice and Snow Emperors, safety would not be a problem.

The Titan Snow Demon King and the Ice Bear King Xiaobai are responsible for guarding the Far North.

This operation only gathers high-level fighters in the absolute sense, and its purpose is to reduce casualties.

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Forbidden Sea

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King, Di Yuan, was accompanied by his wife, the Demon Queen.

As for his daughter Lan Fuzi, she stayed in the forbidden sea.

With all the nests in the house, how can there be any eggs?

This is both a mission and a responsibility.

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Permafrost

Queen Qianji came with the magic weapon and the mermaid queen who had practiced for 400,000 years to support.

For them, first of all, Huo Yuhao had done a great favor to the mermaids. If it weren’t for him, the four major tribes of the mermaids would still be wandering outside and unable to return home.

Secondly, this is a crisis that the entire plane will face. As the top and most powerful tribe, the mermaids must take the lead and cannot be absent at the critical moment.

Third, the first queen of the mermaid tribe is in Huo Yuhao’s hands.

To be precise, it became Huo Yuhao's soul and successfully transformed into a god.

Each of these is enough reason for the mermaids to go to war.

As for the possible sacrifices that might result from cross-border warfare, they had already made arrangements for their funeral arrangements and had no time to worry about anything else.

Huo Yuhao stepped on the Evil Emperor and glanced at everyone present, all of whom were the top fighters in the Douluo plane.

"My lords, follow me to conquer the abyss!"

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Abyss plane, 108th floor.

Abyss Imperial Palace.

The Holy Lord of the Abyss sat high on the throne, looking at the scene in the void in front of him with a cold gaze.

Huo Yuhao led everyone across the border and successfully arrived at the abyss.

Three gods, all in the late ninth stage.

The Saint Lord of the Abyss locked his eyes on Huo Yuhao, filled with murderous intent.

"Don't worry, as long as we kill him, the Douluo plane will collapse on its own." Tang San, wrapped in a black robe, walked out from the side of the hall.

At this moment, black magic patterns appeared on the surface of his exposed arms, along his neck, covering half of his face, and his aura was strange and uncertain.

“Do you really think I’m a three-year-old child? Killing him can at most vent my anger, but it won’t solve the big problem in the God Realm. What’s more, they are secretly following a first-level god, and I may not be able to kill him.” The Saint Lord of the Abyss snorted coldly.

“No, you still don’t understand.” Tang San chuckled, stopped, and looked up at the Abyss Sage King sitting on the throne above.

“The first-level god who helped him has a shady identity. He is just a first-level god, how can he stop you from moving forward?” Tang San said with a smile.

Half-step God King!

This is the true strength of the Saint Lord of the Abyss.

Of course, the Silver Dragon King also possesses the status of a half-step God King, but in the current era, she is still in a seriously injured state and can only exert the strength of a first-level God.

The Saint Lord of the Abyss snorted coldly.

"If the blood formation is useless to her, you should know what lying will lead to, right?"

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will keep my promise. As for these cross-border ants, Your Majesty will have to trouble you to clean them up." Tang San saluted respectfully.

The Saint Lord of the Abyss raised his hand and grasped the Heavenly Saint Abyss-Splitting Halberd from the void. The end of the handle fell to the ground, and the ripples of vibrating divine power quickly spread.

The strong wind lifted up Tang San's hood, revealing his true face. There was a magic pattern extending from his neck all the way, covering half of his face. His eyes were a deep black, and his hair was dancing wildly in the wind.

Tang San immediately knelt on one knee and surrendered.

"Put away those little thoughts of yours." The Saint Lord of the Abyss rebuked coldly.

Tang San lowered his head at this time and had no choice but to respond.

The Saint Lord of the Abyss, holding the Heavenly Saint Abyss-Splitting Halberd, stepped out of the temple, looked forward, and leaped into a long black rainbow and disappeared.

At this time, the Abyss Imperial Palace was empty and desolate.

At this time, Tang San was still kneeling on one knee with his head lowered.

He first chuckled quietly, and then his laughter became louder and louder. He slowly stood up from the ground, his hair covering his eyes, but it couldn't suppress the scarlet madness.

He laughed loudly in the empty hall, his eyes looking outside the hall like a cold poisonous snake.

Fight, fight!

It would be best if both sides suffer losses, then I can reap the benefits!

Tang San stepped up the stairs one step at a time, emitting a thick dark aura, like clouds and mist.

Finally, he arrived in front of the throne, raised his hand and gently brushed the armrest, then sat on it, staring at the hall below with a crazy and somewhat distorted expression.

At that moment, he seemed to have returned to the realm of gods. He was the king revered by all gods!

The taste of power...

Although this world will eventually fall apart, being able to be the cradle of my return is also its greatest value.

Huo Yuhao, Silver Dragon King, Saint Lord of the Abyss, all of you shall die.

I am the master of this world!