Bibi Dong's eyes flickered, and she thought of something.

"Your Holiness, are you saying this matter is related to Qin Xiao?"

Ju Douluo asked tentatively.

Bibi Dong replied calmly, "Qin Xiao went after the fleeing Demon Lord. Judging from the current situation, he seems to have succeeded. The nine-headed demon that blocked our way earlier must have some special connection with the Demon Lord. If the Demon Lord falls, they will not survive either."

After listening to Bibi Dong's explanation, everyone nodded. This explanation did sound very reasonable.

Bibi Dong glanced at the battle still going on in Wuhun City and said, "Everyone, the battle is not over yet. Please take action and kill the invading enemies."

After saying that, she dived down first and rushed towards Wuhun City.

Sword Douluo, Golden Crocodile Douluo and more than a dozen titled Douluo followed closely behind.

With so many powerful people joining in, the demon clan was defeated and the battle ended soon.

...

On top of Wuhun City, Ghost Douluo came to Bibi Dong with a stern expression and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, the number of casualties has been counted..."

There was unconcealable sorrow in his voice.

Chapter 212 Plane Will

On the top of the city wall, a breeze blew, ruffling Bibi Dong's hair.

A cool feeling brought Bibi Dong back to her senses.

"Go ahead."

Her voice was cold and clear, and no joy or sadness could be heard.

"The Ghost Leopard Elder died in battle."

"Elder Demon Bear was seriously injured, with an arm broken, and his cultivation level regressed..."

"Eight Soul Douluos from the Spirit Hall were killed in the battle, seventeen Soul Saints from the Spirit Hall were killed, and seventeen thousand Soul Emperors and Soul Masters below the Soul Emperor level were killed or injured."

"There are more than five thousand dead and injured soul masters outside the Wuhun Hall."

"Over 50,000 demons have been killed."

Ghost Douluo's voice was filled with grief. "This is a great loss to the Soul Master world. Nearly one-tenth of the Soul Masters on Douluo Continent have perished here."

There is no doubt that this is a huge loss.

Since the records of Douluo Continent began, there have rarely been such tragic battles.

"Give the deceased a proper burial."

Bibi Dong's voice also turned cold. "When Qin Xiao returns, he will definitely bring back valuable information. Whoever is behind this will pay with blood."

"Yes."

Ghost Douluo nodded solemnly, lowered his head and left.

...

the other side.

The city of killing.

Tang San sat on the tallest building in the City of Slaughter with his eyes closed.

At this time, there was a dead silence in the Slaughter City, and apart from Tang San, no one else could be found.

suddenly.

He opened his eyes, frowned, and his expression turned cold. "Useless trash, how long has it been since you died?"

"Are the creatures in the demonic plane so weak?"

His voice was filled with resentment, and his powerful divine power burst out uncontrollably.

Boom boom boom.

In the City of Killing, countless buildings collapsed, venting the dissatisfaction and anger in their hearts.

After a long time, most of the Slaughter City was destroyed by Tang San, and he felt a little better.

"But what should we do next?"

Tang San couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Could it be that a road leading to the demonic plane is being opened?

But Tang San rejected this idea the moment it emerged. "Those guys in the Demonic Plane are useless. Even if we summon two more Demon Lords, it will probably be useless. We can't rely on them at all."

"Are we going to open the Abyss Plane?"

Tang San hesitated.

The Abyssal Plane is not as simple as the Demonic Plane. The strongest fighters in the Demonic Plane are only comparable to those of the Thousand Paths Flow. The Shura God's inherited memories clearly state that the strongest in the Abyssal Plane are gods, and their combat prowess is considerable.

Tang San estimated that with his current combat power, he was probably no match for that god.

Therefore, if the passage to the abyss plane is opened, it is very likely that we will invite wolves into the house and become the masters of the house.

After a long time, after weighing the pros and cons, Tang San finally did not make up his mind to open the passage to the abyss plane.

"What are you planning? You're already a god now, what are you afraid of? Just rush out and kill everyone."

"If you can't, give me control of your body. I will definitely tear the tendons and skin off all your enemies, leaving no one alive."

Suddenly, the voice of the Soul of Slaughter came from Tang San’s mind.

Hearing this, Tang San's expression turned cold, "I don't want others to interfere in my affairs."

"Hey, how come you don't know what is good and bad?"

The Soul of Slaughter said unwillingly.

As long as there is a chance to gain control of his body, he will not give up.

however.

Tang San didn't want to pay any more attention to him, and left the Slaughter City directly.

I have already gotten what I deserved, and there is no point in staying here any longer.

He wanted to go to Poseidon Island first, see Qin Xiao, and then make a plan.

...

And at this time.

Qin Xiao has arrived at an unknown mountain range.

The voice of summons became stronger and stronger.

"Strange, what does this mean?"

He was very puzzled and kept searching with his eyes.

Soon, his eyes locked on an emerald green lake surrounded by mountains.

"The source of the sound seems to be down here?"

Qin Xiao frowned.

After hesitating for a moment, he decided to see what was going on. He turned into a purple flash of lightning and suddenly fell down.

He was like a stone falling into the lake, causing ripples.

As he walked down, Qin Xiao's heart was filled with shock.

You know, his speed was extremely terrifying, but after a long time he still couldn't reach the bottom of the lake.

He couldn't help but mutter in his heart, "Good fellow, at such a depth, I won't directly cross to the other side of Douluo Continent, right?"

However, there is no better way now. We can't just give up halfway and turn back, right?

That was obviously not Qin Xiao's character.

Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. Just do it.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Xiao's vision suddenly became clear, and he even saw a golden ball of light.

"This guy in front of me is probably as big as Wuhun City."

"My goodness, am I hallucinating?"

He pinched his face gently with his hands until it hurt slightly, then stopped.

"It's not an illusion, it's real."

"Then I want to see what is inside the golden ball of light."

Qin Xiao's heart moved, and he came to the light ball and stretched out his hand to touch it gently.

Strangely, Qin Xiao was sucked in at once...

A strong sense of wrapping spread throughout the body, but this feeling only lasted for a moment.

Because Qin Xiao found that he had arrived inside the light ball.

The scenery there stunned Qin Xiao.

"What's going on? This seems like a small island?"

Looking around, the island is flat and covered with blue silver grass. There is also a towering golden tree in the center of the island.

Every leaf and even every branch of it seems to be made of gold.

"You came."

An old voice sounded in Qin Xiao's ears and echoed throughout the space.

Qin Xiao didn't move forward or backward, but just stood there and responded in a deep voice, "Are you calling me?"

"Yes, it's me. Don't be too nervous. Let me introduce myself. I am the World Tree formed by the will of this plane."

"The consciousness of the plane?"

Qin Xiao raised his eyebrows, very surprised.

Didn't he expect that the plane will has been born in the current Douluo Continent?

"Haha, this is actually nothing strange. A plane is like a life, it has its own consciousness. And the consciousness of a plane is just like human life, it also goes through birth, adolescence, youth, middle age, old age, and finally falls into silence, waiting for a new life."

"I was about to fall into silence, awaiting a new life, but at this moment, a problem arose in the plane. Unexpectedly, alien life invaded. Their goal was to devour life to enhance their own strength. Similarly, if they perished in this world, it would be equivalent to injecting new life into this plane..."

Qin Xiao's face showed a look of realization when he heard this.

This is not difficult to understand.

Just like the Blue Star in the previous life, the Douluo plane also has a life cycle.

The tens of thousands of demons in the demon plane are equivalent to injecting new life into the will of the plane that is about to come to an end.

Don't think this is an exaggeration.

Apart from anything else, how much vitality did Alba and his nine-headed demon contribute?

Besides that, the worst ones are demons at the Soul Master level?

This is an unimaginable force.

"Then I wonder why you summoned me here?" Qin Xiao felt that Douluo's plane will couldn't be so idle as to call him over to chat.

"You have protected this plane. I summoned you here to express my gratitude to you in person."

"Okay, I received your thanks. Goodbye."

Qin Xiao nodded, turned and left.

To be honest, if he doesn't believe in the will of the plane, he might be grateful, but there are many ways to express gratitude. There is no need to summon him here, right?

"and many more!"

Seeing Qin Xiao was about to leave, the golden tree, the embodiment of the plane's will, swayed.

Qin Xiao guessed that this was just like what a normal person would do, so he showed some excitement.

"Is there anything else?"

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