Douluo: My system is too good

"You mean..."

"None of them came back!"

The Abyss Saint King's face was terribly gloomy as he gritted his teeth and said.

The Abyss Emperor, each of the first ten emperors of the Abyss is empowered by dimensional energy and blessed by the plane. After he absorbs the energy of Douluo Continent...

They are all beings who could at least become second-level gods!

Among them, the Scythe Emperor's arms can even unleash the power of a first-level god, the Fiery Emperor can be ranked as a first-level god, and the Spirit Emperor's spiritual power is comparable to that of a top-level first-level god!

But now they're all dead! Dead!
"It's not just those five..."

"The first twenty levels of the Abyss, except for those kings who forbade me and Emperor Tianniu to go, have all perished on the Douluo Continent..."

"And the other monarchs combined number less than twenty."

Emperor Ling gritted his teeth, his mouth filled with bitterness.

There were no more strong survivors in the first twenty levels. They all had their own unique abilities and went to Douluo Continent to try their luck.

The reason twenty remained was not because they lacked the resolve to die for the Abyss, but because…

They had absolutely no chance of winning; they were utterly useless except for dying.

"Moo-"

Beside Emperor Ling, a giant bull with a completely reddish-black body also let out a low roar, revealing its inner turmoil.

"..."

"It's all gone, all gone..."

"a bunch of idiots!"

Beneath Tang Hao's body, the Abyss Saint King's eyes flashed crimson. A boundless rage crossed his face.

Those in the first twenty levels of the abyss also have the potential to reach the god level. Which of his subordinates did not cultivate for thousands of years to reach their current level?

But just as he was about to set off for the Douluo Continent, they all died, all of them died!
"..."

"I see."

After that, the Abyss Saint King remained silent for a long time, which was quite unusual. Finally, he stopped and nodded, trying his best to suppress his rage.

A person who cannot control their emotions will find it difficult to become a strong person in their lifetime, and he, the Abyss Saint King, will not be such a waste.

He knew that only a Blood Blade Douluo, a god-level powerhouse, had the chance to avenge the Abyss and avenge his subordinates!
"I'll go to Douluo Continent first."

"Go and slay that so-called Douluo God!"

A series of figures from the past flashed through his eyes: the Fierce Emperor with his brute strength, the Scythe Emperor who was just a small mantis, and even the Bee Emperor surrounded by a swarm of bees...

If we cannot give everyone an explanation in this regard.

He then refused to allow him to continue being the Holy Lord of the Abyss!
"Emperor Ling, the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd is now in your hands, isn't it?"

"Give me the Heavenly Saint Rift Abyss Halberd."

Ending his memories of emperors, the Abyss Saint King turned his attention to the Spirit Emperor and spoke slowly.

His current cultivation level is even stronger than he expected, having truly reached the peak of the second-level god realm, and he can still maintain near-first-level god strength even in the abyss plane.

But when he arrived in the Douluo plane, even though the Douluo Lord fought hard to resist his invasion, he was not afraid in the slightest!

What's more, he also has his own natal divine weapon, the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd, which is at the peak of the second level god level. That's enough!
Before the emergence of the Douluo God Realm, a continent that was a vassal of the God Realm was not worthy of his full-scale attack!
"..."

"Your Majesty, the Heavenly Saint Abyss-Splitting Halberd is in the hands of Emperor Lie, and after his death, the Heavenly Saint Abyss-Splitting Halberd..."

"They didn't come back either."

Emperor Ling hesitated for a moment, then finally lowered his head and said...

"..."

The Abyss Saint King was taken aback at first, then sighed. He knew what kind of person the Fierce Emperor was; such a loyal person was always carrying the Heavenly Saint Abyss Splitting Halberd.

With the suppression of the plane, even though the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd is his own ultimate artifact, it really can't return.

"It doesn't matter."

"I'll take it back myself."

After that, the Abyss Saint King shook his head, and in an instant, he conjured a divine spear with his divine power. Although it was far inferior to a divine weapon, it was still powerful enough to withstand his spearmanship...

That's enough.

As he spoke, he almost instantly headed toward the crack that had been opened in the abyss, without the slightest delay or hesitation.

"Your Majesty, I'm still here!"

At this moment, Emperor Ling was taken aback and hurriedly chased after them, as did Emperor Tianniu behind him. "You?"

"Wait here for my triumphant return."

The Abyss Saint King shook his head. The Spirit Emperor was the most powerful emperor in the Abyss, but even so, the opponent was only strong in mental power. Although he had reached the god level, it was difficult for him to exert an advantage in battle.

Because which god-level expert isn't a god-level expert?

As he spoke, he instantly entered the space and vanished without a trace.

"Your Majesty, I..."

Emperor Ling was clearly unwilling, but Emperor Tianniu stepped forward to block him, his emerald-like eyes filled with rejection.

"Moo, the master won't let you go, moo~"

The owner has told him not to go, so how can we let him go in like this!

"..."

Meanwhile, inside the rift space, Cao Dezhi brought in the Ghost Emperor, who was bound tightly, his face cold.

At this moment, even the energy within his body had been mostly depleted. It should be noted that the Ghost Emperor, as the leader of the Holy Spirit Cult, was not much weaker than him.

It's no exaggeration to say that he couldn't have won over his opponent, and the reason he succeeded this time was thanks to another person by his side.

"Cao Dezhi, your cultivation is just so-so. If it weren't for this traitor's betrayal, I..."

At this moment, the Ghost Emperor, who was revered as the emperor in the Holy Spirit Cult, had his cultivation sealed. His face was full of gloom as he gritted his teeth and said.

The transformation from the leader of the Holy Spirit Cult to a prisoner was something he never expected. What he didn't expect was that he had been outmaneuvered by the very people he had been outmaneuvered. How could this be?

Aren't all soul beasts brainless?

"The Ghost Emperor is indeed not easy to deal with."

"Demon Emperor, Elder Cao, thank you for your hard work."

Sensing the fluctuations caused by the three entering, Tang Luochuan smiled and spoke slowly.

"Luo Chuan, I am inferior to you in skill."

"We are very grateful for the Demon Emperor's help this time."

Cao Dezhi shook his head repeatedly, looking at the black-robed woman beside him, a nearly million-year-old soul beast, a true god-level expert...

It's truly terrifying!
As expected of one of Luo Chuan's strongest subordinates.

"We were all working for Luo Chuan, it's nothing to brag about. Besides, I've wanted to teach that green-faced devil who schemed against me a lesson for a long time."

The Demon Emperor remained calm, not paying much attention. Ever since she learned that the Ghost Emperor and the Abyss Saint King planned to use her as a vessel, she had already considered a thousand ways to torture them.

"Demon Emperor, who is this? Your lover?"

"Bringing me to the Abyss Rift... Hahahaha, this is truly a stroke of luck! Do you know that the Holy King will launch a full-scale attack on the Abyss Plane today, with all one hundred and eight kings gathering..."

"Death and godhood are within reach!!!"

Sensing the destructive aura emanating from the space, the Ghost Emperor couldn't help but burst into laughter, repeatedly saying...

The place he had intended to come to was the Abyss Rift, but unexpectedly, although he was brought to reality, it turned out to be a lucky coincidence...

The Ghost Emperor was still spitting out mouthfuls of liquid.

"Slap—What are you saying! This is my master! What do you mean, my lover!"

"Our lord is already a God-King. Your so-called Abyss Saint King would only be a death sentence if you came!"

However, upon hearing his words, the Demon Emperor's face instantly turned red. She gritted her teeth. She... she was already a mother with a child, and this Ghost Emperor was still spouting nonsense!

If the Lord hears this, he will be displeased!
"Demon Emperor, how the Ghost Emperor will be tortured is up to you, because it's not worth getting angry at such a thing."

Tang Luochuan was taken aback, then shook his head.

"However, as the Ghost Emperor said, the Abyss Saint King... should appear soon."

He turned his gaze toward the abyss rift, a thoughtful look in his eyes, and chuckled. As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the power of space instantly protected the Demon Emperor and the others.

Because he could sense the Abyss Saint King—

coming soon!
Sure enough, in the next moment, as powerful divine power surged from the cracked space, a figure suddenly appeared.

It was a man with Tang Hao's body and face, but whose aura had increased hundreds of times. He was holding a long spear and exuding a terrifying aura.

The Lord of the Abyss Plane, and also the greatest enemy of Douluo Continent in six thousand years, and one of the primary targets of Tang San's ten-thousand-year grand plan!

The Abyss Saint! (End of Chapter)