Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

"Look what I found?" The God of Destruction walked slowly down on the broken fragments of space. Each step was precisely placed on the nodes of space, creating silent ripples.

His voice sounded low and steady, but it was faintly filled with an imperceptible excitement. He raised his hand seemingly casually, and a purple-black electric light silently sank into the crack.

"Tang San, you did it, didn't you?" The God of Destruction's gaze slowly shifted to Tang San, who was imprisoned by divine shackles, and a hint of cold amusement flashed in his purple eyes. As the Demon Emperor's body completely disintegrated, Tang San's remaining soul was like a candle in the wind, flickering in the void.

The calm questioning made Tang San's soul tremble violently. Even when his heart was crushed by the Rakshasa God, he had never felt such deep despair. The God of Destruction just stared at him quietly, as if he had seen through everything, but he just wanted to hear him admit it himself.

"I... I don't know what you are talking about!" Tang San tried hard to keep his mind stable, but his voice trembled uncontrollably.

The God of Destruction uttered a short sneer, his eyes swept over the unconscious Wang Dong, "You are always consistent, you always use the mother to threaten the child. First it was Huo Yuhao, and now you even don't let go of your own daughter." He originally wanted to show Xiao Wu the video of Tang San threatening Wang Dong, but when he thought of the rabbit's unconditional trust in Tang San, he gave up in the end. After all, he had more important things to do.

"Since you don't admit it, let the person involved speak." The God of Destruction snorted coldly, and the power of destruction forcibly tore a huge gap in the space crack that seemed to sense danger and closed quickly. The abyss creatures were about to rush out, but they were met with countless dark purple divine thunders pouring down like a rainstorm, instantly penetrating the entire 107 layers of space in the abyss plane.

Then, he yanked his arm violently, and a dark figure was forcibly dragged out from the bottom of the abyss. It was a man with long white hair, and his skin was so pale that it was almost transparent. The strangest thing was his pair of pure black eyes, with no white in them, only endless darkness surging.

The God of Destruction's fingertips danced with dangerous thunder, and gently pressed against the man's brow, "They seem to call you 'Holy Lord'?" He recalled the dying roar of the leaders of those monsters when he destroyed the last few levels of the abyss passages just now.

The confused expression of the Abyss Saint gradually turned into horror. Who could tell him what was going on? Why was he captured by the top existence in the God Realm just after he locked onto this seemingly ownerless plane? The Abyss Plane is indeed a higher-level existence than the Douluo Plane, but it is not the real God Realm after all. This special existence floating in the universe can only survive by absorbing energy. Although he himself has the strength of a first-level god, he is still vulnerable when facing the God of Destruction.

Initially, the Abyss Saint was just a wisp of consciousness floating in the universe. By constantly consuming energy, he gradually grew stronger and eventually created the 108-layer Abyss World. For a long time, the Abyss Plane evolved and developed at an astonishing speed, thousands of times faster than ordinary planes.

However, as time went by, the Abyss Sage realized that without a physical planet as a foundation, the development of the plane was ultimately limited. Unlike human civilization, which relied on the planet for stable development, and unlike the God Realm, which could absorb the power of faith from the lower world, the Abyss Plane was like a wandering soul in the universe, which could only devour and hide constantly, waiting for the opportunity to transform.

When he sensed the coordinates of the Douluo plane in a forbidden area somewhere in the universe, the information inside made him ecstatic. This was a plane that blocked the God Realm! However, he didn't expect that the God King himself would come to him before the passage was stabilized.

"A parasite that has no physical support and survives by devouring the energy of the universe. It cannot even obtain the power of faith. The coordinates of the Douluo plane..." The God of Destruction suddenly emphasized, "Who gave it to you?"

The pure black eyes of the Abyss Saint Lord unconsciously turned to Tang San's broken soul. He remembered very clearly that although the signal sensed in the universe restriction did not leave any breath, the coordinates received by the Abyss Plane not long ago clearly carried the unique fluctuations of this soul. And now it seems that this is simply a carefully arranged trap!

Tang San's soul was surging violently, and he seemed to want to explain something, but the God of Destruction just raised his hand lightly, and a purple-black divine light sealed all his voice.

"That's enough. Since you have just denied everything, I will let the God Realm Central Authority make these records public and let the gods judge you, the God King who once held the 'judgment'. I believe in them and I believe the result will be fair."

The God of Destruction raised his lips in a playful arc, and looked at the Saint Lord of the Abyss with a joking look: "Speaking of which, I have to thank you on behalf of the God Realm. You came all the way to deliver energy supplements to the God Realm. How did you know that I was planning to expand the God Realm?"

The expression of the Saint Lord of the Abyss changed drastically in an instant, from initial astonishment to disbelief, and finally to deep fear and unwillingness.

"No! This is impossible! Wait!" He begged in panic, his voice trembling, "I can tell you the coordinates of another plane of destruction! That is the Crimson Plane ruled by my mother, the Crimson Mother!"

"Oh?" The God of Destruction raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't expect to have an unexpected gain.

Seeing this, the Abyss Saint Lord hurriedly continued: "The Crimson Plane is more powerful than the Abyss. As long as you let me go..."

"Is he your biological child? He looks less like a piece of barbecued pork. You can sit at the same table with Zhongli Wu."

Mu Xing's sudden complaint froze the Abyss Saint's expression. Before he could react, the dark purple lightning from the God of Destruction's fingertips had already fallen.

"boom--!"

In the blinding lightning, the body of the Abyss Saint instantly shattered into pieces, turning into countless dark blue energy fragments. These fragments fled madly in all directions, trying to drill back into the abyss passage to retain the last glimmer of hope for resurrection.

The God of Destruction reached out his hand to Mu Xing, who understood and handed over the Golden Dragon Spear. The tip of the spear pointed out, and the dark purple spear light surged, turning into a large net that covered the sky and the sun, catching all the escaping dark blue energy. The breath of the Abyss Saint quickly dissipated in the shrill wailing, and was finally annihilated in the power of destruction.

"You did a great job." The God of Destruction praised Mu Xing generously, even though she only did the finishing touch. "If you devour this high-level plane, the upper limit of the Douluo plane will be significantly improved. However, the energy of the Abyss Plane is too huge, and it will take time to fully digest it. Once it is completely integrated, level 100 will no longer be the limit for soul masters."

"What about the limitations of soul beasts?" This is the issue that Di Tian, as the Beast God, is most concerned about.

"I can't do anything about this. Even your heavenly tribulations are not my responsibility." The God of Destruction said helplessly, "If you want to blame someone, blame your Dragon God. He insisted on making an iron rule that the beastmen cannot become gods." He changed the subject and said, "But I will bring most of the energy back to the God Realm, and the rest is sealed in the Golden Dragon Spear. Whether you want to benefit mankind or not is entirely up to you. If you don't want to, just take it home when the time comes."

As the abyssal plane disappeared, a long halberd with a blue-purple glow slowly emerged. The halberd was covered with strange scaly patterns, and each scale glowed with a strange luster, and it seemed to be slightly undulating as if it had life.

Tang San's soul was violently shaken by the silence. This long halberd reminded him of his Seagod Trident. Although it did not have a strong aura, its internal energy fluctuations were even more terrifying, like a dormant beast that could burst out and devour people at any time.

This is definitely a divine weapon, and it is very likely to be a super divine weapon. Tang San is very clear that in the universe, the number of super divine weapons is extremely limited. Even in the top planes, usually only one super divine weapon can be born. And the aura emitted by the long halberd in front of him has obviously surpassed the scope of ordinary divine weapons.

As if seeing through Tang San's thoughts, the God of Destruction sneered and grasped the halberd, weighing it casually: "It is indeed a super artifact, much stronger than your harpoon." Purple light flashed at his fingertips, and he easily wiped out the remaining trace of spiritual imprint of the Abyss Saint Lord, and at the same time learned the information of this super artifact.

The most terrifying thing about this super artifact called the Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd is its unique "Abyss" feature. No matter how powerful the defense is, it is useless in front of the Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd. This is not simply indestructible, but a law-level ability that fundamentally "ignores defense."

Of course, such a heaven-defying mechanism also comes with limitations. The Heavenly Saint Rift cannot carry out any long-range attacks, and the halberd's edge can only extend three feet at most, so the attack range is limited after all. But compared with its ability to ignore defense, this defect is insignificant.

What? Can't attack from a distance? Then can't I just throw it out?

The God of Destruction turned his wrist slightly, and the Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd drew a graceful arc. Wherever the halberd passed, a dark blue light suddenly flashed, like lightning tearing through the night sky. The light left a deep mark in the void, as if even the laws of heaven and earth were permanently severed.

In the dark blue crack, the boundless starry sky loomed. This was not a simple space crack, but a slash that directly penetrated the plane barrier. The sky was easily torn apart like a fragile silk, revealing the vast universe behind it.

Tang San's soul trembled violently, he clearly felt the terrifying power contained in this attack, it was an absolute destructive force that completely ignored defense and went straight to the source. Even if he was in his prime, it would be impossible for him to escape unscathed in the face of such an attack.

The God of Destruction looked at the damage caused by the Heavenly Holy Rift with satisfaction, "Yes, it's more useful than I imagined." He waved his hand, and the crack that ran through the sky and the earth slowly healed as if nothing had happened.

"Take it and play with it!" Then the God of Destruction casually handed the Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd to Mu Xing. Tang San's soul erupted with a violent fluctuation. If he still had a physical body, he would have been furious. That's a super artifact! A super artifact that can ignore defense, just given to a child as a toy?

The law enforcement gods around were collectively speechless, and a few even swallowed unconsciously. Many of them had practiced hard for many years but still might not be able to obtain a divine weapon.

But what shocked the law enforcement gods, especially the God of Death, to the point that they almost let out a sharp explosion was that after Mu Xing took over the Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd, he actually placed the Shura Sword flat on the ice and enthusiastically used the tip of the halberd to poke the strange eyeball on the hilt.

"Stop! You damn well stop it!" The voice of the God of Death instantly rose eight octaves. Even when his consciousness was burned to death by the flames and his consciousness was sealed in the Sword of the God of Fire by Ji Dong and punished for a thousand days, he had never lost his composure like this.

Mu Xing stopped his hand when the Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd was about to touch the Shura Sword. "Why are you so nervous? I just want to verify whether its ability to ignore defense is worthy of its reputation. Do you think the Shura Sword will lose to it?"

As the exclusive artifact of the first generation of Shura God, the God of Killing certainly does not think that the Shura Sword will lose to any super artifact, but he does not dare to bet on this possibility.

"Stop immediately! Otherwise I will take back the Shura Sword!" The God of Death said firmly, completely ignoring the fact that the God of Destruction was right there. "You already have a super artifact anyway."

"Okay." Mu Xing finally gave up this action.

"Got it!" The God of Death suddenly had an idea and pointed at the imprisoned Tang San's soul, "You poke him!"

Tang San's soul suddenly trembled violently, red light flashed wildly, but he could not make the slightest sound. The earlier restriction of the God of Destruction made him completely lose the ability to speak. He could only twist his soul in vain, trying to break free, but he could not even shout out a protest.

Mu Xing turned his wrist with interest, and the Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd immediately turned its direction, with the tip of the halberd pointing directly at Tang San's soul: "Good idea."

Tang San's soul shrank violently. If he could still make a sound, he would be cursing or begging for mercy. But the restriction of the God of Destruction made it impossible for him to transmit his mental fluctuations. He could only watch the terrifying super artifact piercing him.

The blue-purple halberd light passed through unhindered, and Tang San's soul quickly wilted like a punctured balloon, and the red light dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Wow! It actually has an effect on the soul?" Mu Xing poked it again, but this time there was a crisp "ding" sound from the tip of the halberd, as if it hit something hard.

A hexagonal red crystal was picked out by the halberd tip. The crystal was only the size of a palm, but the moment it appeared, the temperature around it dropped sharply. This was not ordinary cold, but a terrifying murderous aura that was condensed into substance.

The God of Death quickly picked up the crystal, but did not give it to the God of Destruction immediately, for fear that the Lord God would just throw the law enforcer badge to Mu Xing as a toy.

"Bring it here."

But since the God of Destruction had asked, he had no choice but to give it to him. Fortunately, he did not give the Law Enforcer Badge away without thinking carefully.

"This thing is of no use to me!" Mu Xing looked at the God of Killer, who looked as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and felt puzzled.

This thing can indeed block the observation of the central center of the divine world, but it has no appeal to Mu Xing. Rather, it makes her feel more at ease to move within the sight of the God of Destruction, which means that if any accident occurs, the God of Destruction can rescue her in time.