I raised demonic beasts in Douluo Continent, which shocked Gu Yuena.

The first time he lost to Bai Yuan, and the second time he lost to Ning Fengzhi's boost, it was because they didn't know martial ethics. This time he lost to the god-level powerhouse in front of him.

Logically speaking, Di Tian should be quite calm in this situation, since it wasn't due to his personal reasons that he lost.

But Di Tian only felt aggrieved.

Because he could have become a god long ago, but now even the Dragon God's Claw and the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda cannot help him cross that hurdle.

The Emperor's hatred.

I hate the injustice of heaven and earth.

The Abyss Saint King calmly glanced at Di Tian, ​​showing no concern for this powerful figure who could hold him back. He simply smiled and said, "You are all very strong. Why not submit to me?"

"You think you're worthy of our submission?" Ice Emperor sneered coldly, completely disregarding whether the other party was a god-level expert.

Xiong Jun sneered, "Do you really think that being a god-level being can do whatever you want on the Douluo Continent? I advise you to get lost, or you'll regret it later."

The Abyss Saint King remained unmoved and laughed, "I'm not going to get away with this? Bai Yuan, the ruler of this plane, is dead. Are there any other god-level powerhouses on this Douluo Continent?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Abyss Saint King's expression suddenly turned cold, and he released a powerful divine pressure, a force that even an ordinary Title Douluo could not resist.

In an instant, several of the most powerful Title Douluos from the Spirit Hall were forced to kneel on the shattered ice below under this oppressive force.

Because of the excessive exertion, the Snow Empress was only able to barely withstand the extremely intense pressure with the support of the Ice Empress.

Di Tian's situation is similar to that of Xue Di.

In the distance, Qian Renxue, under this oppressive aura, had an extremely dazzling light erupt from the small six-winged angel mark between her brows, allowing her to barely keep her eyes fixed on the divine pressure.

"Oh? A successor of the gods?" The Abyss Saint King smiled as he looked Qian Renxue up and down, as if he had discovered some treasure.

This is not because the Abyss Saint King is lustful, but because the gods of the divine realm have had their perception of Douluo Continent blocked by the God of Asura.

The Abyss Saint could take this opportunity to possess a divine successor and obtain a divine position, but there is a possibility that this would be discovered during the final succession process.

However, if there is a Shura God providing cover, the situation is completely different.

The only thing the Abyss Saint Lord needs to worry about.

It's like the Asura God discarding a donkey after it has served its purpose.

"Alright, I've had enough of playing with you. Since none of you are willing to submit, let's all die together!" The Abyss Saint King raised his right hand high, and a halberd resembling a halberd appeared on his large hand with seven fingers.

Just then, a series of "snap snap snap" sounds suddenly rang out.

The Abyss Saint King was startled and suddenly looked up.

What came into his view was a figure wearing a bronze mask.

Chapter 136 Bai Yuan Battles the Abyss Saint King Again

The figure was neither too strong nor too thin, dressed in a black robe, with long, ink-black hair flowing behind him, dancing in the lingering cold wind, making him appear both demonic and celestial.

However, the ancient bronze mask on his face felt extremely out of place, making him seem out of place and lowering his overall aura.

Upon seeing the newcomers, all the spirit beasts showed joy on their faces.

Xue Di opened her little mouth slightly, about to call out "Master, Father," but immediately stopped herself and instead said, "Father, you've come."

Hyotei hesitated for a moment, then called out, "Dad."

Bai Yuan nodded slightly with a twitch at the corner of his mouth, and slowly walked over step by step, appearing unhurried and exuding the aura of a powerful figure.

The Abyss Saint King's eyes narrowed. He felt an extremely familiar feeling about the person walking in front of him. He subconsciously took out Bai Yuan and compared him to him, only to find that the person beside him was very similar.

The rest of their aura and temperament are completely different.

This is the function of the Heavenly Secret Mask.

[Celestial Mask: When being observed by celestial calculations or divine sense, it prevents the observer from detecting anything unusual.]

However, none of that matters. What puzzled the Abyss Saint King the most was the strength of the person who was walking towards him. He didn't even have the strength of a peerless Douluo, let alone a demigod.

But after he appeared, all the soul beasts seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, as if they had already won, and they didn't take him, a god-level powerhouse, seriously at all.

Unlike the Abyss Saint, Qian Renxue looked at the golden light flashing in Bai Yu's beautiful eyes because her intuition told her that the person in front of her was Bai Yuan.

This made Qian Renxue's eyes glaze over.

However, she suddenly realized that if the Abyss Saint King could fake his death and dehydrate, then why couldn't Bai Yuan, who could perish together with the Abyss Saint King, do the same?

Of course, Qian Renxue did not know that Bai Yuan's faked death had nothing to do with the Abyss Saint King; it was entirely because the Asura God forced him to fake his death.

However, Qian Renxue's current situation can be considered a lucky accident.

"Who are you?" The Abyss Saint King did not underestimate Bai Yuan because of his weak aura. Instead, after discovering the performance of the soul beasts, he felt extremely heavy-hearted and began to think about a way out.

"Bai Yuan's eldest disciple, the White Emperor." Bai Yuan changed his voice and spoke fluently, making his disciples exert all their strength to maintain their composure.

In a hidden space where even the Abyss Saint King couldn't sense her, Bai Yu was dumbfounded. Had she been stripped of her status as the eldest disciple?

However, before she could complain, like Bai Yuan, Gu Yuena picked her up with one hand and stretched out her other fair and delicate hand to wantonly knead her exquisite little face.

"My lord, I was wrong."

"I'll still dare to compete with you for your favor in the future."

On the vast ocean outside, the Abyss Saint King silently watched Bai Yuan, as if he wanted the man wearing the bronze mask before him to see through him.

A few seconds later, the Abyss Saint King did not rush to make a move. Instead, he said, "I am very curious, what skills do you, a mere mortal, possess that can contend with me?"

Bai Yuan chuckled and said, "Try it and you'll see."

The Abyss Saint King hesitated for a moment.

Tang Chen, who had been helped up by Poseidon, suddenly shouted angrily, "You piece of trash, hurry up and kill them! You've hesitated for so long because of someone who's not even level 90!"

The Abyss Saint King's eyes narrowed.

He assumed that the Asura God was speaking through Tang Chen's body, and the Abyss Saint King also realized that he could not delay any longer.

The Asura God forcibly blocked the God Realm's perception of Douluo Continent. The longer the blocking lasted, the easier it was for the other God Kings to notice something was wrong.

"Since you say you'll know once you try, then I'll give it a try!" The Abyss Saint King swung down the halberd made of pure energy.

This strike lacked any particular technique; it was solely characterized by extreme speed and power, as well as absolute energy suppression.

And it was precisely this halberd strike that severed half of Di Tian's dragon wing, causing him severe injury.

As the halberd fell, the space shattered like paper under the powerful energy fluctuations and overwhelming force, creating terrifying spatial rifts.

Faced with such a powerful strike, Bai Yuan remained calm. With a wave of his hand, millions of lightning bolts suddenly appeared in the clear blue sky, almost blinding even a titled Douluo.

Immediately afterwards, a fire tornado appeared on the sea surface, with terrifyingly high temperatures that even a peerless Douluo would not want to touch easily.

At the same moment, a huge ice tornado rose up on the sea, with countless sharp ice spikes appearing and disappearing within it. The biting cold contained within was no less than that of the Snow Dance Extreme Ice Domain.

But this wasn't the end. At this moment, attacks of the five elements—metal, wood, water, fire, and earth—equivalent to the full-force strike of a peerless Douluo appeared.

With so many attacks from peerless Douluo of different attributes, even a demigod would probably be crushed into pieces in an instant, leaving not even a trace.

"boom!"

The halberd, formed from pure energy, collided with numerous attacks, and in an instant, an extremely chaotic force erupted across the heavens and earth.

An apocalyptic energy erupted on the sea surface.

The scene was like a nuclear bomb, or even more terrifying than a nuclear bomb. The entire sea area dropped by hundreds of meters due to this collision.

If viewed from high above, one would see a huge, deep crater in the sea, as if it were caused by a meteorite impact, which is hard to believe.

The space itself became dilapidated, with countless spatial rifts appearing in the sky, causing the titled Douluo to subconsciously swallow hard.

Is this Bai Yuan's eldest disciple?

It truly lives up to the imposing name of Baidi (White Emperor).

At the same time, all the titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall were somewhat terrified.

They actually wanted to hunt down Bai Yuan back then; now it seems they were completely oblivious to the meaning of death, running headlong into the clutches of the King of Hell.

Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes shone with divine light as she watched, her mind reeling. She felt that this power was something no human could possibly unleash.

"How is this possible!" The Abyss Saint King was extremely shocked.

There really are beings in this world who can easily withstand attacks from god-level powerhouses with their mortal bodies without suffering the slightest harm.

Just outrageous!

Bai Yuan chuckled softly, "Why not?"

As a top-tier advanced array master, he could effortlessly master various arrays equivalent to the peak of the Core Formation stage.

Just after the Abyss Saint appeared, Bai Yuan began setting up an array under Gu Yuena's cover.

In that long period of time, he had already set up some of the most advanced formations among the dozens of level-three formations.

The combined power of so many top-tier level three formations is sufficient to contend with, and even kill, an Abyss Saint King equivalent to the early Nascent Soul stage.

Today, Bai Yuan, with his early Core Formation stage cultivation, will kill a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, achieving a feat no one else can accomplish!

Chapter 137 A Mortal Body Rivals Gods

"Hmph! You're all talk. I'll see how long you can hold out!" The Abyss Saint King didn't believe that anyone could fight against a god with a mortal body without any external help.

At this moment, all the titled Douluo saw him raise his right hand high, and one after another, huge, jet-black halberds made of pure energy appeared in the space behind him.

All the titled Douluos, and even the peerless Douluos, gasped in shock, secretly marveling at how terrifying it was.

Those jet-black halberds, let alone dozens or hundreds, even just one of them could easily kill Qian Daoliu, not to mention the other titled Douluo.

The soul beasts seemed somewhat nervous, their eyes filled with worry as they looked at Bai Yuan.

From this situation, it's clear that the Abyss Saint King wasn't really fighting Di Tian, ​​and didn't even have the intention of eliminating Ning Fengzhi first.

Otherwise, Di Tian would lose within a few exchanges.

This is now the true strength of the Abyss Saint King.

Hyotei gripped Yuki's hand tightly, while Yuki, watching the scene before her, was also on edge, ready to fight to the death to send Tang Chen and Poseidon on their way.

Qian Renxue clenched her fists nervously as she watched.

The Abyss Saint Lord landed and pointed at Bai Yuan. Dozens or even hundreds of jet-black halberds, like missiles, left a gap in the space they passed through before flying straight towards Bai Yuan.