Douluo: Trinity, I run through the timeline.

Chapter 492 is not enough (Please subscribe!!!)

The giant hand is still reaching out.

Even the titled Douluo looked despairing.

Only when the Abyss Saint King made a move could he feel the terror of his opponent. The unfathomable aura made him tremble, and he even found it difficult to muster the courage to resist.

Su Ming watched this scene and only gave a cold laugh.

"That's really greedy."

The Abyss Saint King had already turned his head to deal with the problem of the seventeenth layer of the abyss, but he still didn't withdraw his hand, preparing to seize this Title Douluo as well.

Teleported in, Su Ming raised his right hand, and all the soul power in his body surged out violently, merging into the surrounding space. Then, in an instant, it seemed to pull and compress the surrounding space, condensing a blade above his palm. The blade was seven-colored.

He swung his right hand down hard, and the seven-colored blade above his palm slashed down fiercely.

Spirit world.

Rong Nianbing was quite surprised to see this scene.

"You've already digested my legacy so quickly?"

He exclaimed.

He contributed to the stability of this spatial passage, and it was unexpected that Su Ming was able to directly borrow this power.

Of course, while it's said that he borrowed his power, it was actually borrowing the power of the Douluo plane. The power he used to stabilize the passage was also the power of the Douluo plane that he mobilized through magic.

Moreover, Su Ming borrowed not only the power of the Douluo plane that he had attracted, but also the power of the spatial passage. To be precise, he also borrowed the power from the spatial interlayer where the passage was located.

The Abyss Saint was still pondering how to quickly remedy the seventeenth level when he felt a sharp pain, turned around abruptly, and was filled with shock and anger.

How can it be?

Even though they're already inside the passage, how can the other side still draw upon so much power from heaven and earth?

After observing angrily for a moment, he quickly became suspicious and uncertain.

Upon closer inspection, it seems that the power this guy is using is not purely Douluo Continent power, but also the power of the portal.

How can it be?

The Abyss Saint King could not understand.

In the end, all doubts could only be summed up in a sigh.

"No wonder they dared to start this interdimensional war."

Yes, both sides have rulers of their own planes, and they both stay in their own territory, so neither can do anything to the other.

If you cannot still fight when you are close to the enemy's plane or even enter it, the enemy will not dare to start a plane war with you.

The Abyss Saint King had no energy to waste any more. He flashed to the seventeenth level of the abyss, looked at the huge hole, and mobilized the energy of the abyss to quickly repair it.

"It's a pity we didn't get a branch from the Tree of Life."

As he repaired the abyss, he turned back to look at the entrance to the passage.

Because of the angle, he couldn't see the other side, but he could still sense the life force in the passage.

"We'll be able to get these branches of the Tree of Life sooner or later."

Thinking of this, the process of the Abyss Saint Lord repairing the seventeenth layer of the abyss slowed down a bit.

His eyes flickered as he sensed the vacancy of the imperial throne.

Su Ming severed one of the Abyss Saint King's large hands, and directly used himself as a medium to absorb the abyss energy within it, transferring it to the Tree of Life.

"This amount is not enough."

Looking back towards the abyss, Su Ming retreated.

However, he also took the opportunity to clear out the abyssal creatures along the way during his evacuation.

Mosquitoes are meat no matter how small they are.

After passing through the gate to the abyss, Su Ming stood once again in the position directly facing the gate, sat down cross-legged, and entered a waiting state again.

After Su Ming's cleanup, the Douluo Legion actually advanced the front line to 60% of the area.

The great battle continues, with Soul Masters falling every day and Abyssal creatures being hunted down and transformed into the power of Douluo Star. Su Ming no longer appears in the passage, and the Abyss Saint King seems to have once again gone into a period of steady dormancy.

abyss.

The Abyss Saint King was looking at his raised right hand, and he had been looking at it for quite a while.

"Such a sharp will."

What truly severed his hand was his will, concentrated on the blade.

"He's incredibly powerful. The entire divine realm is building up support for him. Could it be that he's using that power to forge a new divine position?"

As he conjured a new divine position, the Abyss Saint King felt a chill run down his spine, realizing he was in deep trouble.

"I don't know how that will was buried deep in my abyss."

He began to think, to recall.

He recalled which planes he had devoured in the past, when the seventeenth emperor had been sent out, and even the scene of the seventeenth emperor joining the abyss long ago.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find the answer.

Outside the gates of the abyss.

Below, on the plain, crowds thronged.

Initially, only three thousand Soul Masters gathered here, all of whom were at least Soul King level.

Once the war truly began, these Soul Masters were quickly depleted.

Although the gains were enormous, death was inevitable.

Recruiting across the entire continent is also ongoing.

When the Forging Association announced the news more than a month ago, a small group of people who were unaware of the news beforehand made a decisive decision and came here.

Over the course of more than a month, the number of Soul Masters here did not decrease due to the ongoing war; on the contrary, the number has increased from three thousand to five thousand.

"It's not enough; the battlefield is still too small."

Su Ming stared at the Gate of the Abyss. The passages inside were still not enough for a large army to deploy; five thousand was the limit.

Compared to Dou San, this passage is still small.

He glanced down at the plain below and could clearly sense small groups emerging within the legion.

Every small group has a leader.

If you look closely, you'll notice that the leaders themselves have a good relationship and are subtly forming an alliance, as if they have some kind of plan.

Looking down from his vantage point, Su Ming occasionally glanced down and noticed that everyone was frequently looking at the mountains beyond the plains.

Those three empty mountain peaks have been targeted.

In reality, this plain is large enough to accommodate everyone, but it is located directly below the Gate of the Abyss, which makes people feel uneasy. Therefore, many Soul Masters leave the plain after leaving the battlefield and seek a place to camp in the nearby mountains and valleys.

Su Ming occupied the six most prominent mountain peaks from the beginning, three of which are already in use, and the remaining three are now being eyed by others.

That's how people are.

The rarer something is, the more it reflects one's status.

In times of crisis and tension, people may not have the leisure to think about such things, but as the atmosphere eases, everyone starts to compare their status and worth.

According to Su Ming's classification, these six mountain peaks are clearly the best way to demonstrate one's status.

Xu Tianran sat in his wheelchair, looking up at the Tree of Life standing in mid-air and the gate shrouded by intertwined roots, his gaze filled with melancholy.

"I only regret that my body cannot enter that battlefield and fight in the abyss."

He sighed deeply, his regret barely concealed.

He yearned for the Soul Master and for battle, but because he was poisoned by a villain, he became paralyzed from the waist down, so he could only keep these thoughts hidden in his heart.

"Your Majesty, it is said that the branches of the Tree of Life within the Abyss Bracelet can grow a second time. Killing abyssal creatures can provide feedback on life energy. If you obtain enough life energy, your legs may not be without hope of recovery," Orange whispered.

(End of this chapter)