Douluo Unrivaled: The Beginning Materializes the Black Abyss and White Flowers

Chapter 403 Bibi Dong Makes a Move

Xuanzi, from a parallel world, took a swig of wine, his rugged face full of solemnity.

He truly hadn't expected the Spirit Empire's offensive in this world to be so fierce.

His gaze swept over the young trainees he had brought with him.

It seems that to secure a divine inheritance in this world, one must first get past the Spirit Hall.

Xuanzi thought to himself that they had been drawn into the vortex and could not remain unscathed.

"Things have come to this point, there is no other way but to fight."

Dai Mubai suddenly stood up, the white tiger phantom flashing behind him, his eyes burning with an indomitable flame.

"We will absolutely not surrender without a fight."

"Boss Dai is right."

Tang San slowly stood up, his gaze firm, sweeping over his companions and every powerful figure present.

"We have no way out, and we cannot back down before the battle even begins. Although the Martial Soul Empire is strong, it is not monolithic. As long as we work together, we may still have a chance to survive."

His words ignited the passion of many in the hall, especially the Star Luo royal family and the remnants of the Heaven Dou army, who had no way out.

Others might choose to submit, but for them, burdened by national and personal vendettas, the only option is to fight to the death.

However, beneath the rousing surface, undercurrents still flowed.

Ning Fengzhi's gaze inadvertently met Ning Tian's for a moment, who came from a parallel world.

Ning Tian's eyes held concern and hints, which brought back the vague idea in his mind—to evacuate.

With the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School in hand, they traveled through a space-time portal to Ning Tian's world, hoping to avoid this almost certain defeat in the war.

This idea is extremely tempting.

As the head of a sect, he must be responsible for the sect's inheritance.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's support abilities are invaluable in war, but they also make them easy targets for the enemy.

'But not now.'

Ning Fengzhi reminded himself in his heart.

Desisting at this moment would be tantamount to pushing allies such as the Star Luo Empire, the remnants of the Heaven Dou, the Haotian Sect, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, and Shrek Academy into a desperate situation. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would bear eternal infamy and would find it difficult to gain a foothold in any world in the future.

His fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of his chair, and a more prudent and morally sound plan took shape in his mind—war, war is imperative.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will go all out to fight against the Spirit Empire together with its allies.

But at the same time, we must also make preparations in secret.

Once the war situation completely collapses and things become unmanageable, the evacuation plan should only be initiated as a last resort.

In this way, we can be worthy of our allies, fulfill our moral obligations, and preserve the seeds of revival for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

He turned his head slightly and gave Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong behind him a look that only they could understand.

The two elders who had protected the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for their entire lives nodded slightly, already understanding the sect leader's choice—to fight to the last moment, but also to leave the sect a final way to survive.

Inside the hall, the voices advocating for war gradually united.

Dai Yutian began to mobilize troops and allocate defenses. Leaders of various forces also expressed their commitment to invest their forces in this seemingly hopeless battle for survival.

The shadow of war has already loomed over the entire Star Luo Empire.

Beneath the tragic grandeur of sacrificing oneself, the weighing of human nature and the selfishness of power are also quietly brewing, waiting to reveal their true colors in the test of blood and fire.

On the border of the Star Luo Empire, in the Sunset Plains.

The once boundless golden grassland is now covered by a dark army and the light of various soul skills.

The deafening shouts of battle, the roars of spirit beasts, the clash of weapons, and the booming sounds of clashing spirit skills intertwined to create a bloody and grand symphony of war.

The 600,000-strong army of the Spirit Empire, like a sophisticated and ruthless war machine, advanced layer by layer with the Spirit Master Legion as the spearhead and the ordinary legions as the two wings.

Disciples from the seven new major sects, including the Holy Dragon Sect and the Elephant Armor Sect, relied on their powerful martial spirits and tacit cooperation to tear open gaps on the battlefield and were invincible.

On the Star Luo Empire's side, Dai Yutian personally went to the front line to command the Star Luo elites in a desperate resistance against the remnants of the Heavenly Dou forces.

Relying on the makeshift defensive line, the soldiers used their flesh and blood to hold back the steel torrent of the Martial Soul Empire.

Every inch of land was fought for, and blood was spilled in the struggle.

High in the sky, the battles between Title Douluos are even more thrilling.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin, with the Seven Kill Sword shining brightly, and with the full amplification of Ning Fengzhi's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, the sword energy stretched for thousands of meters, and he alone restrained several elders of the Spirit Hall.

The Bone Douluo Gu Rong appeared and disappeared unpredictably, while the enormous bone dragon appeared and disappeared intermittently, stirring up the battle.

However, this stalemate was completely shattered with the arrival of an order.

Far from the battlefield, in the clouds, Lu Jingming, Gu Yuena, and Qian Renxue stood quietly, looking down at the fierce battle below.

Qian Renxue's golden eyes were devoid of joy or sorrow, as if she were watching a drama that had nothing to do with her.

"It seems that they alone cannot bring this show to an end."

Qian Renxue's clear, cold voice rang out, and she turned her head slightly.

"Hall of Offerings, make your move and end this futile resistance as soon as possible."

"As you command, miss."

An aged and deep voice responded.

The next moment, six figures as dazzling as the sun rose into the sky from behind the Martial Soul Empire's army. The terrifying pressure of their soul power instantly enveloped the entire battlefield, and even the sky seemed to darken.

It was the Hall of Worship of the Martial Soul Empire, home to the six great worshippers besides Qian Daoliu.

Seeing the six elders take action and sit in the rear, Bibi Dong, who had been silent until now, narrowed her eyes.

She thought Qian Renxue wouldn't make a move, but now it seems she underestimated her daughter's magnanimity.

The second-in-command of the six great elders, Golden Crocodile Douluo, had a clear objective. The enormous phantom of the Golden Crocodile King, carrying an aura of primordial chaos, directly approached Xuanzi, the strongest person present.

"Hmph, visitor from another world, let me see what you're capable of."

Golden Crocodile Douluo's voice boomed like a bell as he collided violently with Xuanzi, who had transformed into the Gluttonous Divine Ox. The terrifying shockwave caused ordinary soldiers below to fall in droves.

At the same time, a streak of extremely cold light, like the whisper of death, silently traversed the chaotic battlefield, heading straight for Yu Yuanzhen, the Thunder Douluo who was engaged in fierce battle with the Sect Master of the Holy Dragon Sect on the Xingluo side.

Yu Yuanzhen was surrounded by crackling lightning, his dragon-transformed body brimming with power, but his old injuries hadn't healed, and his movements were ultimately a fraction slower.
"puff--!"

That was the dull thud of a sharp weapon piercing flesh and bone.

Yu Yuanzhen trembled violently, looking down in disbelief at the arrow that had appeared out of nowhere, formed entirely from ice-attribute soul power, which had pierced his heart. The extreme cold instantly froze his blood and soul power.

The Light Feather Douluo, holding a divine bow, appeared in the distance with a cold gaze.

"Father!" Yu Xiaogang, who was commanding the army in battle, let out a heart-wrenching cry with bloodshot eyes.

Yu Yuanzhen, the leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and the Thunder Douluo, has fallen.

His death served as a signal, completely ushering in the era of life-or-death battles at the Title Douluo level.

Seeing that Sword Douluo was being held back by several people, Elder Lingyuan Douluo of the Spirit Hall, relying on his speed, transformed into a streak of fire kite light and went straight for Ning Fengzhi, who was providing support from behind.

"court death."

Sword Douluo Chen Xin's eyes flashed sharply, and the Seven Kill Sword Intent instantly erupted to its extreme.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Seven Killing True Form!"

With Ning Fengzhi's overall boost reaching 80%, Chen Xin merged with his sword, unleashing a sword light that swept across the heavens and earth, striking the fire kite transformed from Ling Yuan Douluo with pinpoint accuracy.

The mournful bird calls abruptly ceased.

Lingyuan Douluo, this elder of the Spirit Hall, was cut in two by a sword in mid-air, his life ending in oblivion.

On the other side, although Poison Douluo Dugu Bo's Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor Poison was domineering, it seemed somewhat powerless against Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan, who had known him for many years.

Ju Douluo's Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum shone brightly, continuously purifying and neutralizing the poison. The petals transformed into sharp blades, forcing Dugu Bo into a perilous and precarious situation.

On the battlefield, every Title Douluo found their opponent.

Tang Xiaoxiao, the Heavenly Douluo of the Clear Sky Sect, fought two elders from the Spirit Hall alone and gained the upper hand with the domineering power of the Clear Sky Hammer.

The three Super Douluo from the parallel world of Shrek Academy also faced off against the Lion, Azure Phoenix and other offerings. Although there was a difference in their soul power levels, they did not show any signs of defeat for the time being.

However, once the six great deities fully joined the battle, the balance of victory began to tilt irreversibly.

The strength of a peak Douluo is far beyond that of an ordinary Title Douluo.

Especially under the fierce attacks of the peak Douluo such as Golden Crocodile, Azure Phoenix, and Lion, the top combat power of the Star Luo Empire began to collapse rapidly.

Xuanzi was being suppressed by Golden Crocodile Douluo, and the Taotie Divine Ox had already developed numerous wounds.

With Ning Fengzhi's assistance, Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong were very strong, but the opposing team had an absolute numerical advantage, and they could only barely hold on.

The army below suffered repeated defeats, and their defensive lines were constantly being compressed and torn apart.

The legions of the Martial Soul Empire pressed forward step by step, trampling over the corpses of Star Luo soldiers.

The army was defeated like a mountain.

Emperor Dai Yutian of the Star Luo Empire watched as his generals and soldiers fell one after another, and as the titled Douluo continued to fall from the sky. His eyes were filled with bloodshot veins and despair.

He understood that the situation was over.

The Sunset Plains will likely become the burial ground for the Star Luo Empire.

Above the clouds, Qian Renxue watched this scene, a faint, indifferent smile curving her lips.

Bibi Dong remained seated high on the imperial carriage at the rear, observing coldly as if she were enjoying the destructive drama she herself had directed.

Just as the Star Luo Empire's defenses were about to collapse completely, and Xuanzi and the others were on the verge of being overwhelmed by Golden Crocodile Douluo's fierce attack, two distinct yet equally vast auras suddenly surged into the sky from behind the Star Luo Empire's camp.

One aura was fiery and holy, like burning justice; the other was gentle and vast, like a romantic poem encompassing all things.

"My Lord is above."

A clear shout echoed across the battlefield, and a figure enveloped in blazing white light appeared first.

Holding an iris banner, she radiated a tangible light of conviction; she was none other than the long-hidden saint, Joan of Arc.

She thrust the battle flag into the void, and a massive divine barrier instantly unfolded, blocking Golden Crocodile Douluo's deadly attack, which was powerful enough to split mountains and shatter the earth.

At the same time, countless golden threads appeared out of thin air, gracefully and precisely wrapping around the Azure Phoenix, the Lion, and other worshippers. The strange power of the laws contained in the golden threads caused their immense soul power to stagnate, and their movements slowed down instantly.

The demigoddess of romance, Aglaia, stood in the void, and smiled slightly at the worshippers whose expressions had changed drastically: "This path is temporarily blocked."

These two Servants, comparable to demigods, have finally made their move.

They were unwilling to interfere too much in this war, but with their Master in danger, they had no choice but to step in.

However, their goal was not to kill, but to rescue and evacuate.

Joan of Arc waved her battle flag, and beams of holy light fell upon Xuanzi, Ma Xiaotao, and the other Shrek members, providing them with a powerful defensive boost.

Aglaia then waved her jade hand lightly, and strands of golden threads wrapped around Han Ruoruo and the others.

"go!"

Joan of Arc spoke succinctly, but her gaze was solemn as she looked toward the rear of the Martial Soul Empire's army.

The moment they intervened, a divine power far more terrifying than the six Grand Masters combined, filled with endless resentment and evil, suddenly descended like a sleeping beast awakening.

"How dare these insignificant ants from a foreign land interfere in my war?"

Bibi Dong's cold and ruthless voice seemed to come from the depths of hell.

The next moment, a gigantic phantom of a demonic scythe, wreathed in purplish-black evil energy, tore through the sky, carrying terrifying divine power that could judge all living beings and defile everything, and slashed down towards Joan of Arc and Aglaia.

It was the Rakshasa Demon Scythe.

The two Servants' expressions changed slightly, and they attacked simultaneously.

Joan of Arc's iris banner burst forth with a soaring holy light, while in front of Aglaia stood a shield woven with gold thread.

"boom--!!!"

The clash of divine powers darkened the entire sky, and countless ripples spread through the space, as if it could not withstand the force.

Joan of Arc and Aglaia swayed slightly; though unharmed, their expressions became more serious.

They were not true gods after all, and they felt immense pressure in the face of Bibi Dong's angry attack.

"Take them and go first."

Aglaia whispered to Joan of Arc, while simultaneously forming hand seals, sending more golden threads wrapping around the massive Rakshasa scythe to buy them time.

Without hesitation, Joan of Arc unfurled her battle banner, and divine power enveloped Ning Tian, ​​Han Ruoruo, Ma Xiaotao, and all the other Shrek Academy members, transforming them into streaks of light as they rapidly fled into the distance.

Xuanzi didn't hesitate either. He immediately transformed into a streak of yellow light and took advantage of the opportunity when Aglaia blocked the enemy to turn around and run away.

Before leaving, Xuanzi turned back in horror and saw the aftershocks of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe sweep across the spot where he had just stood, corroding and cracking the space itself. This terrified even a Super Douluo like him, leaving him with no hope of survival.

Bibi Dong's true form was not fully revealed, but the Rakshasa Demon Scythe seemed to extend from her will. After forcing back two Servants with a single blow, the killing did not stop.

The Demon Scythe changed direction and appeared above Tang Xiao, the Howling Sky Douluo, who was fighting a fierce battle with two elders of the Spirit Hall, as if by teleportation.

Tang Xiao roared and raised the massive Haotian Hammer, unleashing the ultimate power of the Great Sumeru Hammer in an attempt to resist.

However, even a peak Douluo's desperate attack seemed so pale in the face of god-level power.

The lightning bolts from the Haotian Hammer were completely unable to stop the Rakshasa Demon Scythe's strikes.

(End of this chapter)