bookbashuk Chapter 107 of the First Person
Chapter 107 of the First Person
In the shadows, the Underworld Emperor watched the two sides reach a fever pitch, and the Underworld Sword in his hand began to gather power. Gray soul power, imbued with a strong aura of death, continuously converged on the Underworld Sword.
His time to make his move is almost here!
Chapter 205 The God of the Underworld's Slash and His Will
"Nine Dragons Coiling and Killing—!!!"
The roar of the Sea Dragon Douluo was like thunder, resounding through the sky and instantly spreading throughout the entire Seagod Island.
The Sea God's War Soul also unleashed a deafening roar! The soul power contained in the roar caused the air to tremble and the earth to shake. As the Sea God's War Soul swung its arms down violently, the entire sea area boiled.
Rumble——!
Towering waves surged skyward, as if controlled by an invisible giant hand, rushing madly towards the center of the battlefield. Each drop of seawater shimmered with deep blue soul power, rapidly condensing and transforming in the air.
Nine colossal dragons, entirely formed from seawater, encircled the Sea God's War Soul. Each dragon was lifelike, with clearly defined scales and armor. They intertwined and roared as they charged towards the Ghost Emperor's gigantic skeleton.
The roars of dragons rose and fell, intertwining with the thunder of the tsunami to create a deafening symphony. The entire Poseidon Island was shrouded in immense shadow, as if the end of the world had arrived.
Facing the nine roaring water dragons charging towards him, a playful smile appeared on the Ghost Emperor's gaunt, pale face. Even with the addition of the old immortal, this Sea God Battle Soul was still just a facade.
Ghostly green flames rose from his body, the flames seemingly alive, sending chills down one's spine with just a glance. Countless distorted faces vaguely appeared within the flames, and the wailing and weeping of a thousand wronged souls seemed to echo in one's ears.
Flames coiled like venomous snakes around the pair of giant skeletal blades in the hands of the massive skeleton beneath him. The once pale and withered blades, now imbued with the ghostly fire, revealed countless twisted and writhing dark runes, crawling across their surfaces as if they were alive.
The green light flickered erratically at the blade's edge, each flash casting an eerie glow upon the surrounding seawater.
The two swords crossed in front of him, tracing an eerie arc. In an instant, the runes on the swords lit up simultaneously, and the ghostly green flames on the swords shot into the sky, condensing into two skulls that blotted out the sun.
The skeleton formed from eerie green flames let out a deafening, monstrous laugh, and, carrying overwhelming killing intent, clashed with the nine roaring water dragons!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the giant skeleton beneath the Ghost Emperor seized the moment, its two giant skeleton blades, wreathed in ghostly fire, tearing through the air and slashing at the waist of the golden Sea God War Soul!
Sizzle—! Clang—!
The sounds of water and fire eroding each other, the clash of a giant blade against the trident of Poseidon! The two sounds intertwined and resounded above the entire Poseidon Island.
The islanders looked up in terror at the sky. Each clash between the two colossal creatures felt like a blow to their hearts. They clenched their hands so tightly that their nails dug into their palms without them even noticing.
They offered their most devout prayers to the distant temple and statue of Neptune.
May the Sea God protect them and help them escape this calamity. May the guardians of the Holy Pillars vanquish these demons from the continent, just as they once drove away the evil sea spirits!
Two dark figures swept across the sky like ghosts over the terrified islanders. The evil spirit master on the left couldn't help but glance back, then lowered his voice and asked the man surrounded in the middle, "Brother, shouldn't we kill those islanders?"
Upon hearing his question, the evil spirit master, whom he called "Big Brother," glared at him fiercely, his eyes filled with disappointment and frustration.
"Fool! My brother and I are beast soul hunters. How much cultivation would killing all those islanders provide us? You'd be better off killing a few more sea soul beasts! Besides, we have a mission to complete."
He gripped the soul tool hanging at his waist and gritted his teeth, saying, "The Ghost Emperor has ordered that while the others are holding back the soul masters of Seagod Island, we must take this opportunity to completely empty the Seagod family's treasury. If we fail to complete the mission, do you think the Ghost Emperor will let us off the hook?"
"Brother, you're right! Let's go quickly!"
Recalling the Ghost Emperor's methods, both of them tensed up and hurriedly flew towards the location of the Sea God family's treasure vault.
Adhering to the principle that one should not leave empty-handed, long before the attack on Seagod Island, the Ghost Emperor secretly captured a Soul Master from Seagod Island and used soul searching to find out the location and restrictions of the Seagod family's treasure vault.
While the attention of the entire Seagod Island was drawn to the Ghost Emperor and his group, several evil soul masters hiding in the shadows took the opportunity to empty the Seagod family's treasury.
"No! This is impossible!"
Sea Dragon Douluo stared intently at the fading Sea God Battle Soul, his eyes filled with doubt. That battle soul, formed from the combined cultivation and spirit of generations of powerful figures from Sea God Island, appeared so weak in the battle against the Ghost Emperor!
With each swing of the giant skull, visible cracks would appear on the golden trident that the Sea God's War Soul was desperately trying to defend against.
He originally thought that the reason why the War Soul was at a disadvantage in the previous battle was because it lacked the support of the Sea Dragon Holy Pillar, which prevented the Sea God Formation from being fully activated.
But! ! !
Why is the light of this battle spirit still rapidly fading away? It's as if some foundation supporting its existence is being quietly eroded and disintegrated from within!
A chilling thought suddenly pierced his mind.
Unless... the problem with the grand formation is far more complex than simply the absence of a sacred pillar.
A flicker of disbelief flashed in Sea Dragon Douluo's eyes. Seagod Island was located deep in the ocean. No human, except for their Seagod family, would ever pass through here. Could the traitor be from their Seagod family?
Before Sea Dragon Douluo could figure out the reason, a bone-chilling cold suddenly surged into his heart, interrupting his thoughts.
In the air, wisps of gray ash danced silently in the air.
Immediately afterwards, a slender, almost imperceptible cut silently appeared, like Hades's silent whisper.
The next moment, Seahorse Douluo, who was focused on maintaining his battle spirit, suddenly froze. He looked down in disbelief, and a thin line of blood appeared between his eyebrows, quickly spreading throughout his body.
laugh--!
With a soft tearing sound, this powerful Title Douluo was neatly sliced in two! Before the blood could even gush out, the cut was already covered and obliterated by a layer of deathly gray soul power.
"You actually came too?" The Ghost Emperor rubbed his eyes, his voice carrying a rare hint of surprise: "It's like the sun has risen in the west."
He narrowed his eyes and looked at the figure that had torn through space and stood silently behind the Seahorse Douluo's corpse. It was a handsome young man with gray hair, who was casually severing the Seahorse Douluo's left arm and left leg.
A gray flame swept past, and two fragments of 100,000-year-old soul bones, still pulsating with soul power, floated on the surface. With a flash of gray light, the soul bones transformed into two streams of light and disappeared into the storage soul tool between his fingers.
"The gods you worship are nothing but false gods," the Underworld Emperor murmured, his fingertips tracing the blade of his rapier. "But my brothers and I will descend with the true divine will! This Seagod Island will be bathed in His judgment today. Rebellious traitors! Accept your fate!"
He spoke softly in a low voice, yet the rapier in his hand flashed with a chilling light. The blade trembled and hummed, as if responding to this blasphemous declaration.
"Third brother!" Sea Spear Douluo's eyes were filled with tears as he watched his good brother die before his eyes. At this moment, his hatred for the Underworld Emperor far exceeded that for the Ghost Emperor.
"Evil god? What do you mean! Explain yourself!"
Chapter 206 The Scheme of Hailong Zhidi, Who Knows the Truth
Although the tragic death of Seahorse Douluo caused Sea Dragon Douluo immense heartache, Harosa's seemingly inexplicable words were like a lightning bolt piercing through the thick fog, suddenly illuminating his chaotic thoughts.
The tangled fog in his mind seemed to clear a little at that moment. He stared intently at Harosa, hoping the other would answer his question.
"Holy crap! Someone actually believes that!" The Ghost Emperor looked at Sea Dragon Douluo with a strange expression and twitching lips. "Could this old geezer have had his brain damaged, causing his soul to become somewhat delirious? He actually believes the words of that charlatan, the Underworld Emperor?"
"Ok?"
Upon hearing the voice of the Sea Dragon Douluo, the Underworld Emperor turned his head and gave him a meaningful look.
"Interesting! It seems you've discovered some of that evil god's tricks! It seems there are still some clever people in your Sea God family!"
"Big brother, what are you doing?!" Sea Spear Douluo stared in disbelief at the illusory soul form of Sea Dragon Douluo.
He stretched out his left hand, pointing tremblingly at Harosa, his eyes filled with incomprehension towards the Sea Dragon Douluo and anger towards Harosa.
"That bastard killed our third brother! What's the point of talking to him, eldest brother?"
"Second brother! Wait a moment! The death of our third brother is certainly heartbreaking! But now the safety of our entire family is at stake! Let's put these matters aside for now."
"Family? If it weren't for them, so many of us wouldn't have died today! Why waste words with them? Everyone! Before the Sea God's War Spirit disappears, let's send this demon to hell together."
"Wait a minute, all of you!"
The roar of Sea Dragon Douluo brought Sea Spear Douluo, who was consumed by rage, to his senses. The other four Seagod Island Douluos also looked at Sea Dragon Douluo with confusion.
With the death of Seahorse Douluo, his already damaged battle spirit, lacking the support of a sacred pillar, will soon disappear.
Now is their best opportunity, while the ancestral war spirits are still intact. Why did Sea Dragon Douluo have to stop them at this time?
"Looks like you've figured it out!" Harosa crossed his arms and rested them on the hilt of his Netherworld Chant. "Without the support of a sacred pillar and the damage it has suffered, that so-called Sea God's War Soul won't last long!"
"Is it unable to last long, or was it never complete to begin with?" Sea Dragon Douluo looked at Harosa calmly.
"Ha! You know perfectly well what I mean!" With that, Harosa turned and left.
"Hahahaha! Hahahaha! Hahaha! I never expected this! Our Sea God family is just a joke! A joke indeed! Hahahaha..."
The Sea Dragon Douluo looked up and laughed loudly, all his faith shattered by the conversation just now. He never imagined that the Sea God clan's loyalty of tens of thousands of years would end in such a way. The light of the Sea Dragon Sacred Pillars dimmed, and without the support of two pillars, the Sea God's Battle Soul dissipated into countless specks of light in the sky.
"Big brother, what's wrong with you! Big brother! Big brother, wake up!" Ignoring the disappearance of the Sea God Battle Soul, Sea Spear Douluo hurriedly flashed to Sea Dragon Douluo's side, trying to press down on Sea Dragon Douluo's shoulders with both hands, but the other party was now only a soul. He couldn't grab him even if he wanted to.
Ignoring Sea Spear Douluo, Sea Dragon Douluo continued to laugh loudly, his head tilted back. It wasn't until his peripheral vision caught sight of the imposing statue wielding a trident that a deep-seated hatred surfaced in his eyes.
The Ghost Emperor looked down at the Sea Dragon Douluo, who was laughing maniacally after speaking with Harossa. He was very curious about what Harossa had said to the other man to make him act so madly.
Without going all out on the remaining three Title Douluos, the Ghost Emperor strolled gracefully to the Seahorse Sacred Pillar and took out the compass that the Wise Emperor had given to the Dark Hummingbird from his robes.
As the Ghost Emperor channeled his soul power into it, the compass immediately flew from his hand into the air. A palm-sized black vortex slowly appeared in mid-air, starting from the surface of the compass.
Through the vortex, one could see a bizarre world completely different from the Douluo Continent. The entire world was deep purple, and screams echoed from within.
abyssal plane
The Abyss Saint King stared intently at the vortex floating in the Emperor of Wisdom's hand, and couldn't help but stand up.
"Well done, Emperor Zhi! I knew I hadn't misjudged you! Don't worry! I will reward you handsomely later."
"Thank you! Your Majesty's kindness!" Emperor Zhi bowed respectfully to the Holy Lord of the Abyss, but in his heart he was equally shocked by the efficiency of the Holy Spirit Cult.
That's incredibly fast! Where did the Holy Spirit Cult find so much faith power in less than half a month? Could it be they're going straight to attack Seagod Island?!
The thought of this possibility brought a hint of helplessness to Emperor Zhi's face. No wonder! He knew it! Where did his elder brother get so many divinely bestowed soul rings? It turns out he got them at this time.
However! Isn't this also an opportunity! A glint of silver light flashed in Emperor Zhi's eyes. When it comes to using the power of faith in Douluo Continent, the injured Abyss Saint King is no match for those two.
A faint silver light flew out from the compass, then pierced through space and flew into the distance.
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Above the Blood God Legion, the Dimensional Spirit looked in confusion at the silver light that had traveled across mountains and rivers to reach its side.
This is the aura of the chosen one of the planes! He reached out and took the point of light, and a wealth of information flooded into His mind.
"I see!" The dimensional spirit stroked its beard with delight. This was indeed a good opportunity for it to heal its injuries.
The power of faith from the ocean is not something that only the two generations of sea gods can wield. He, the ruler of this plane, and Jin Yong can also use it. Under normal circumstances, the two of them would definitely be no match for the two generations of sea gods, who are both first-level gods.
But at this moment, the God Realm had already been swept away by the spatial-temporal turbulence and disappeared without a trace. The two of them were invincible on the Douluo Continent. Even the Abyss Saint King was no match for them on the continent.
Using the authority of the Plane Lord, the Plane Spirit turned around and arrived above Seagod Island, where it lay in ambush.
Tang San and his son did such heinous things, so it's not unreasonable for Him to accept some faith power as interest.
The dimensional spirit released its grip, and the silver light returned to the compass. Having done all this, the dimensional spirit began its remote teleportation, preparing to summon Elder Jin as well.
Abyss Plane
Having received the message from the dimensional spirit, the Wise Emperor also began his grand scheme of deception.