Douluo: Dragon King's Star Devouring Wings

Chapter 386: Dirty World
Looking at the gray Lord of All Sins made up of piles of corpses, everyone present felt an indescribable huge pressure.

In order to deal with the Lord of All Sins, not to mention the consumption of ninth-level fixed-type soul guide shells, among the quasi-gods alone, Beigong Li’s soul power was almost exhausted, and Chen Yiming and Jun Shengbai’s soul power was almost exhausted as well.

Now the Lord of All Sins has been resurrected in the form of a zombie, but the condition of Beigong Li and the others is no longer comparable to before.

"How about this surprise from me?" Li Renwang opened his arms and laughed wildly.

According to his original plan, he wanted to kill one of the quasi-gods including Beigong Li, and then refine him into a corpse puppet.

Although some accidents occurred and Li Renwu failed to kill any of them, he achieved his original goal by refining the Lord of All Sins into a corpse puppet.

After all, this is a corpse puppet with the cultivation level of a quasi-god at the peak!

[It’s a pity that after being destroyed, the Lord of All Sins’ strength is no longer at the peak of Quasi-God, but it doesn’t matter. This is just the initial refining. I will slowly strengthen it after returning.]

Li Renwang thought about it and immediately gave the order to attack the Lord of All Sins.

The corpse-like Lord of All Sins had gained the ability to speak, and he immediately let out a low and shrill roar, waving his gray-white tentacles. Gray rays shot out from each disgusting and sticky tentacle!
The rays were filled with an aura of decay, and wherever they passed, everything was covered with a gray hue of despair.

However, at this moment, a white spear suddenly shot towards the Lord of All Sins, causing a huge explosion and blocking all those rays.

The spear was filled with a mysterious aura. Mountains, rivers, oceans, forests, and everything in the world were painted on it. It was the martial spirit of Tianjuan Douluo Bedexun, the Spear of the World!

"Tianjuan, have you recovered?" Beigong Li asked, looking at Bedxun, who was standing in front of everyone, looking energetic and holding the Spear of the World.

Bei Dexun smiled calmly, "I've almost recovered. Although I haven't fully recovered yet, it's not a big deal to keep going like this!"

On the other side, Yu Haosheng stood on the bright phoenix that he had drawn with the Fu Sheng Hui Shi Pen and said, "Leave the rest to me and Lao Bei. You guys go and rest first."

Afterwards, Yu Haosheng looked at the Corpse Emperor Li Ren Wu and said coldly, "Next, it's time for the second round."

This is the major advantage of the Federation. They have a large number of Extreme Douluo and can engage in righteous group fights!
"Then I'll just wait and see." Li Renwu sneered.

...

(There will be no more fighting here, don't worry)
The battlefield on the other side.

Halosa had turned into a bloody man by now, and there wasn't even a single intact piece of skin on his body. Where was the spirited man he had when he single-handedly charged into Shrek before?
Durandal was stabbed to the ground by Halosa. Halosa held Durandal tightly with both hands and relied on Durandal to keep himself from losing his balance.

The huge body of the Evil Eye Tyrant Overlord trembled slightly. His condition was perhaps the best among everyone.

Of course, this was not because he consumed the least energy or suffered the least injuries, but because he had finally successfully survived the 800,000-year heavenly calamity and became an 800,000-year-old ferocious beast!
Thinking back to his previous life, when he had tried so hard to survive the tribulation and even lost his life in the end, but now he successfully survived the tribulation with the help of the Blood River God-killing Formation, the Evil Eye Tyrant Overlord felt a sense of unreality in his heart.

Having successfully survived the eight hundred thousand year long calamity, even though his body was exhausted or his soul power was depleted, the Evil Eye Tyrant Lord still felt high-spirited.

Gu Yuena supported Qiangu Huangyu and let Qiangu Huangyu lean on her. Looking at the weak person in front of her, pity and heartache flashed in her amethyst-like eyes.

"We succeeded, Gu Yue." Qiangu Huangyu forced a smile, raised his hand and gently stroked Gu Yuena's pretty face, giving her a reassuring smile.

"Yes, it succeeded." Gu Yuena's eyes were shining as she gently held Qiangu Huangyu's soft and boneless little hand.

The reason why Qiangu Huangyu was so sure of her victory was because she now owned the Blood River God-killing Array! This also meant that even if the Dragon King was not dead, he was on the verge of death and there was nothing to be afraid of.

"This is truly one of the most dangerous battles I have ever fought." In the Sea of ​​Creatures, Alex wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his forehead and sighed.

One Holy Grail summoning, three Command Spells, and the Evil Eye Tyrant Overlord enduring a heavenly tribulation of 800,000 years. Also, what Qiangu Huangyu and the others didn't know about, was Beigong Li killing the Lord of All Sins and counterattacking the Dragon Lord.

It can be said that throughout the entire battle, if any of the factors were missing, they would not be able to win.

The smoke that filled the battlefield gradually dissipated, finally revealing the figure of the Dragon Lord.

At this time, the Dragon King had turned back into a human form, no longer the strange half-human, half-dragon appearance he had before.

The originally gorgeous four-character battle armor was almost completely shattered, and the Dragon King had turned into a bloody man at this time. Qiangu Huangyu could only barely recognize that he was the Dragon King.

"Is he dead?" Gu Yuena asked subconsciously.

Qiangu Huangyu said, "I can no longer sense his life force, but to be on the safe side, let's chop off his head."

Qiangu Huangyu has very complicated feelings towards Long Jun. She sympathizes with Long Jun's early experiences, but this is not a reason for Long Jun to commit heinous crimes.

“Perhaps, from the moment he chose to accept the power of the Book of the Dead and became fascinated by it, he could no longer be called a human being?” Qiangu Huangyu sighed.

"My Lord, can these soul bones of the Dragon King be counted as my performance this year?" Halosa asked when he was about to chop off the Dragon King's head.

The Dragon King has at least six hundred thousand year soul bones on his body. If this can be counted as Halosa's achievement, then he won't have to go to sea for at least six years.

Qiangu Huangyu shrugged and said with a smile, "Are you saying that you defeated him alone? At most, you will be exempted from this year's quota."

Halosa sighed helplessly, and just as he was about to chop off the Dragon King's head, something strange happened!

The Dragon King's scarred and shattered body healed instantly, and those hideous wounds that were so deep that one could see the bone disappeared completely.

The deep and mysterious purple dragon scales sparkled with a noble luster like dreamy stars, and like a stream of lively purple crystals, they tightly wrapped the body of the Dragon King in the blink of an eye, exuding a majestic aura.

On the forehead of the Dragon King, two crystal clear, extremely sharp dragon horns emitting a crystal-like cold light suddenly broke out of his body, just like purple lightning piercing the sky, revealing endless mystery and luxury.

In an instant, a pair of magnificent purple dragon wings that covered the sky and the sun stretched out from behind the Dragon King. Every time they flapped, they carried a terrifying power that seemed to come from the abyss of the underworld and a destructive aura that could cause the sky to collapse, as if to drag the entire world into chaos.

The most shocking thing was his eyes. His bloody pupils, which were originally filled with killing and blood, had turned into a deep and noble purple, just like amethyst in a dream, clear and cold.

Those eyes were like a vast and tranquil purple abyss, and in their calmness seemed to contain all things in the world, and the vast universe, as if the birth, death, prosperity and decline of all things in the world were all under their control, making people feel awe when they looked at them, and dare not look closely.

"The world is dirty again."

A cold and majestic voice suddenly rang in everyone's ears.

(End of this chapter)