Douluo: Soul Shadow King.

Different dimensional space.

"The Shadow King is not that easy to die, but this time, who will be the one left between you and me?"

The Dragon Emperor in human form said calmly.

Not long ago, the Beast Kings were very happy because they thought they had completely killed the Shadow King. However, the report sent back by the Fantasy King made the remaining Beast Kings sweat profusely.

Fortunately, the Dragon Emperor didn't care too much, which made them feel relieved.

"King of the Fantasy World, when do you think it is best to start a war?" The Dragon Emperor's faint voice came out.

In the darkness, only the voices of the kings continued quietly.

"Dragon Emperor, I think we can start a war now." The King of the Fantasy Realm said respectfully: "According to my observation, the elite troops of the second-generation Shadow King seem to be trying to find a way to open up a passage to this world. You know, the second-generation Shadow King is confronting the Absolutes in other universes."

"Got it. I'll take care of that guy. You just need to deal with the others."

"Each of the elite troops of the second generation Shadow King is comparable to the king level. King of the Fantasy Realm, you are responsible for stopping them. With the current strength of the Monster King and the Beast King, they can't stop them at all."

"Yes, respected Dragon Emperor." said the King of Fantasy World.

"Dragon Emperor, should the Demon King and I directly start a war in the real world?" The Beast King knew what a mistake he had made and wanted to make amends immediately.

"King of Beasts, since you are a wild beast, your hunting ground should be the forest, right?" The Dragon Emperor's red eyes glowed with an ominous light. "King of Monsters, you go and wage war on the cities of humans. King of Beasts, stay in the forest and let your army cleanse the creatures of this world."

"Wait a little longer. Once every inch of this planet is covered with magic, I will be able to descend. At that time, my army of destruction will destroy everything until everything is completely destroyed."

"We understand, Dragon Emperor." The Demon King and the Beast King nodded at the same time, and then left the Castle of Destruction.

They now have to integrate their armies in order to launch a war according to the Dragon Emperor's requirements. After all, they have stayed in this dimension long enough.

After assigning all the tasks, the King of Fantasy World wisely left here, and in the huge Castle of Destruction, only the Dragon Emperor was left.

This empty world with nothing in it easily submerged the Dragon Emperor.

The King of Destruction, who was created from darkness and was commanded to destroy all things.

It was resurrected by the power of the Absolute from other dimensions, but it fled to other universes in a panic. To it and its army, a space that could not be destroyed by anything was no different from a world of rest.

Its power is war and destruction. Without something to destroy, how can the supreme being, the Dragon Emperor, exert his due strength?
"Shadow King Seong Jin-Woo, just wait. The next time we meet, I will completely tear you and your army into pieces, just like I tore the Absolute into pieces before I came to this world."

The Dragon Emperor then turned around and gave orders to the boundless darkness.

"Soldiers, start preparing for war. This time, we will completely destroy everything."

Then, dozens of ancient dragons, hundreds of dragons, and tens of thousands of dragons shrouded in darkness, all emitted scarlet light in their eyes, and they shouted in unison.

They are determined to destroy everything for their monarch, the Dragon Emperor.

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Spirit world.

Fairy clouds are swirling, smoke is rising, and the endless fairy air is so rich that it seems tangible. The wisps of fairy air are changing into various forms in the air, shining with nine-color halos, which is magnificent.

The towering palace shimmers with a faint golden glow under the illumination of the halo of the divine world. This is the commanding height of the entire divine world, and the place that controls everything in the divine world.

The God Realm Committee has the responsibility of judging the gods, and also has the task of controlling the God Realm and maintaining the rules.

There was a round table in the center of the main hall of the palace, and five people were sitting around the table. Sitting on the main seat was a man in blood-red armor, his blood-red eyes flashing with ferocity, as if he was suppressing something.

The God of Destruction wore a large purple cloak that covered his head. One could only vaguely see two balls of purple light flickering in the cloak, but one could not see his face clearly. In the cloak, there seemed to be an endless and deep aura of destruction.

"Ashura, why did you call us here? What's the matter?" The low voice of the God of Destruction came from under the purple cloak. The pair of flickering purple lights looked at the God Ashura who was sitting in the first seat.

Shura God said: "The center of the God Realm seems to have been disturbed in some way. There have been frequent disasters in Douluo Continent recently. I always feel that something big is going to happen recently."

"They must be creatures from other worlds." The God of Evil suddenly spoke. He looked at the God of Shura and said calmly, "I tried to contact them, but there was basically no response."

"Their strength is so impressive that even I am shocked. But what is strange to me is that they should be very powerful, but their strength seems to be restricted in some way. Their performance is extremely limited."

"Then what do you think is the minimum level of their strength when they reach the God Realm?" asked the God Shura.

The Evil God shook his head and said, "I don't know. The energy of the God Realm is completely different from theirs. But according to my speculation, they are at least at the level of the first-level gods, and may even be higher."

“It’s really terrifying.” Shura God said in a deep voice: “But compared with the foundation of my God Realm, it’s still far behind.”

"Ashura, don't be overconfident." The evil god warned.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now." The God of Kindness gently patted the hand of the God of Evil, and then said: "What we should consider now is, if Douluo Continent continues to develop like this, will it have an impact on the God Realm?"

"God of Kindness, do you mean to send people to Douluo Continent to eliminate the existence that threatens the God Realm?" said the God of Destruction coldly.

Hearing this, the God of Kindness shook his head and said, "That's not what I meant. What I thought was that if we could communicate, maybe we could get them to join the God Realm. Regardless of whether they join or not, we shouldn't create enemies for the God Realm."

Hearing this, the corner of Shura God's mouth twitched and he said, "God of Kindness, you really deserve the word kindness. If it were really that easy to solve, there wouldn't be so many disputes in this world."

"I'm just giving you a suggestion." The God of Kindness didn't like to argue with anyone, so after he made his suggestion, he stopped talking.

The Goddess of Life, who was sitting next to the God of Destruction, said, "God Shura, you are too radical. If, as the God of Evil said, these eight people are only first-level gods, then it's not a big deal. But what if they are all God Kings?"

Shura said coldly: "With the strength of a God King, we should not let them stay here. Who knows when they will pose a threat to the God Realm? Such consequences are unbearable for everyone present." The Goddess of Life shook her head slightly and said: Shura, what you are doing is tantamount to creating an enemy for the God Realm. We are not even communicating with each other now. Aren't we acting too hastily?"

"Besides, a breath of divine soul appeared in the lower world not long ago. We need to pay more attention to this breath of divine soul than those visitors from other worlds."

Shura God remained silent. He did sense that aura, but did not make any move, only because there were two familiar auras in that spiritual aura.

The power of Shura and the power of Poseidon.

…………

Douluo Continent, one month later.

Poseidon Island.

Relying on the memories of his previous life and his control over the sea, Tang San arrived at the Sea God Island effortlessly.

Relying on the Trident of Poseidon in the Sea of ​​Spirit, any sea creature would feel fear when seeing him, which was also the main reason why he was not attacked and delayed.

Originally, Tang San planned to look for Xiao Wu, but based on the memories of this body, he knew that the original timeline had been greatly disrupted. So in order to restore his strength as soon as possible, he said goodbye to Tang Hao and immediately went to Poseidon Island.

He knew in his heart that as long as he started the Nine Tests of the Sea God, he would be able to communicate with the Sea God and have him directly increase his soul power and grant him soul rings. In this way, he would not have to participate in the troublesome god's test.

While greatly shortening the assessment time, one can also become a god as early as possible. It is simply too easy.

As soon as he set foot on Seagod Island, Tang San immediately had a familiar feeling in his heart. He still remembered how much effort it took when he came to Seagod Island that year.

Looking around, Poseidon Island was still the same as he remembered, all green. This huge island gave him the feeling that he was still in Douluo Continent, but the endless green plants reminded him all the time.

The air blowing towards him had a faint smell of sea salt. Tang San took a deep breath and missed this feeling more and more. After all, Poseidon Island ten thousand years later had become the back garden of Shrek Academy.

"You can reminisce anytime, but right now, business is the most important thing." Tang San calmed himself down. He did not forget Xiao Wu's current situation. He had to quickly become the God of the Sea to be able to resolve all wars, just like when he first ended the Spirit Hall.

Just when Tang San was thinking about how to convince Poseidon, a cold voice suddenly came from the forest ahead.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into Seagod Island!" Along with the appearance of this voice, seven or eight figures suddenly jumped out from the woods in front and surrounded Tang San.

Although these people look different, they have one thing in common, which is the clothes they wear.

Tang San, who was once the Sea God of Sea God Island, naturally knew what this meant. In order to avoid disputes, he stated his identity calmly.

"I am from Haotian Sect. My grandfather Tang Chen has a deep relationship with Senior Poseidon, the High Priest of Sea God Island. Please let me go to see Senior Poseidon."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man who looked the oldest among the yellow-clothed spirit masters frowned and said, "Are you from the Haotian Sect?"

"That's right." Tang San nodded with a smile.

Tang Chen's name is well-known throughout the soul master world. Even the sea soul masters know the meaning of this name. But when did the high priest of their Sea God Island become related to Tang Chen?

He was confused, but looking at Tang San's confident look, the middle-aged man thought for a moment and said respectfully: "Then please follow me."

After saying that, the middle-aged man led the other sea soul masters and turned to walk towards the forest behind them, while Tang San followed behind them with confidence.

If it wasn't for the purpose of not letting others notice his flaws, Tang San would even want to go forward alone. He was very familiar with the Seagod Island.

The middle-aged yellow-clothed spirit master led Tang San forward. Not long after, they passed through the woods and came to a pool of water.

The pool is surrounded by dense forests. In the center of the pool, there is a triangular platform with a strange stone pillar standing on it. The stone pillar is carved with many strange statues and complex patterns.

Under the stone pillar, there was a man sitting upright with his eyes closed and his back to the stone pillar, as if he was meditating and practicing.

This cultivator was wearing black clothes, which meant that his status was second only to the high priest Poseidon.

After arriving here, the middle-aged soul master in yellow became much more reserved. He whispered, "Master Haima, there is a soul master on land who claims to be from the Haotian Sect and said that his grandfather has a deep relationship with the high priest. We are well aware of the relationship between the high priest and the Haotian Sect, and we dare not neglect him, so we brought him to see you. I hope you can tell the high priest about this."

Hearing this, the black-clothed spirit master sitting under the sacred pillar opened his eyes. He looked Tang San up and down for a few times, then said calmly: "Okay, I know, you guys go down first."

Then, he slowly turned around and gently placed his palm on the stone pillar behind him. Suddenly, the holy pillar was lit up with a blue light, which came out from its top and shot towards the Temple of Poseidon on the top of Poseidon Island.

"Someone from Haotian Sect?"

As a voice came closer and closer, when the last word fell into Tang San's ears, a red light spot slowly enlarged from not far away, the space slightly distorted, and there was one more person in the sky.

It was a woman, covered in a bright red robe, with long sea-blue hair draped behind her head. In her hand she held a scepter with strange magic patterns carved on it.

If you just look at her appearance, she is definitely a rare beauty. The temperament she exudes is incomparable to anyone else. The most amazing thing is that her eyes are so clear.

It seems to give people a feeling of facing the sea.

"Greetings to the high priest." Seeing the person coming, Seahorse Douluo bowed slightly.

"No need to be polite." Poseidon smiled slightly, his eyes moving around and landing on Tang San, "What's your name?"

"Junior Tang San, meet Senior Poseidon." Tang San bowed slightly to Poseidon, "My great-grandfather's name was a single character, Chen."

"Oh? Have you seen me?" Poseidon asked with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

“I’ve seen you before.” Tang San said calmly, “Senior Poseidon, long time no see. But this time, I have to sacrifice you to start the Nine Trials of Seagod for me.” (End of this chapter)