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

Even if a powerful being from the lower realm occasionally breaks through to level 100, they can only become a true god without a divine position. To obtain a divine position, one must either enter the divine realm to become a priest and wait for an opportunity, or inherit the divine position of a fallen god. But now, these two women clearly possess newly born divine positions that are entirely their own.

"Hmph, the arrogance of the gods is indeed ingrained in their bones."

Xue Di's cold voice rang out, carrying a hint of mockery. She slightly raised her eyes, her icy blue pupils reflecting Dai Mubai's astonished expression.

"Does the lack of divine favor mean that there is no place for gods to reside in the mortal realm? The system of sacred marks constructed by Ah Ming has already created a sacred mark space independent of the divine realm, which is no less than that of the divine realm and is sufficient to accommodate new gods. Why should our gods depend on the divine realm for their existence?"

Stigmata Space...

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing were both startled.

After descending to the mortal realm, they had heard of the Sacred Mark Technology of Haiyuan City. They knew it was a technology that allowed people to obtain Soul Ring abilities without hunting Soul Beasts, but they never expected that this technology had developed to the point of being able to support a godhood.

This is completely overturning their understanding.

"No matter what unorthodox methods you used to become gods."

Zhu Zhuqing took half a step forward and stood side by side with Dai Mubai. Their divine powers unconsciously intertwined, forming a faint light curtain of interwoven gold and dark black.

"Are you really going to make enemies of the God Realm for the sake of Huo Yuhao? We are investigators appointed by the God Realm. To make enemies of us is to make enemies of the entire God Realm."

Zhu Zhuqing realized that the Snow Empress and the Demon Emperor were helpers summoned by Huo Yuhao, otherwise they wouldn't have appeared just when they were about to capture Huo Yuhao.

"To be an enemy of the divine realm?"

The Snow Empress's lips curled into a cold smile. The icy blue divine light around her suddenly intensified, and the icy steps beneath her feet began to spread outwards, each ice crystal shimmering with icy patterns.

"The legendary God of War and God of Speed, I'd like to test just how strong you are after all these years in the God Realm."

As soon as Xue Di finished speaking, an even more violent killing intent suddenly erupted from the Demon Emperor.

The Demon Emperor's ferocious smile almost tore her cheeks apart. The purple lightning that was already wrapped around her suddenly surged, and the dazzling purple lightning swirled around her like a dragon. The air began to fill with the pungent smell of ozone, and even the space itself emitted a sizzling sound under the scorching light of the lightning.

"Too much nonsense."

The Demon Emperor's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, filled with boundless hatred that almost solidified into a tangible form.

“You lackeys of the Sea God, the revenge he took from killing my husband back then, today I’ll settle the score with you. All of you, die!”

Before he could finish speaking, the Demon Emperor swung his right arm violently.

A bolt of purple lightning suddenly erupted across the sky. This lightning was no ordinary lightning, but a magnetic storm slash containing the power of the Herrscher of Thunder. The blade-like lightning tore through the void, carrying the power to annihilate everything, and headed straight for Zhu Zhuqing, who was the fastest.

The speed of the Magnetic Storm Slash was extremely fast. Although it was a purple light blade that was clearly visible to the naked eye, it left almost no time for anyone to react. The space was directly cleaved open with a dark rift where the light blade passed, and the edges of the rift were still crackling with electricity.

Zhu Zhuqing's pupils suddenly contracted, and she instantly activated her speed divine power to the extreme. Her figure left an afterimage on the spot, and she was like a ghost that merged into space. She barely dodged the magnetic storm slash just before it hit her.

"boom--!!!"

The magnetic storm slash continued its momentum, slamming fiercely into the wasteland.

Instead of a deafening roar, a strange hissing sound came first—the ground touched by the light blade vaporized directly under the influence of high temperature and strong current, followed by a deafening roar.

A crack that stretched for thousands of meters and was bottomless appeared instantly on the plain.

At the edge of the crack, the rock was melted into a glassy state, and inside the crack, there were leaping purple arcs of electricity. The energy turbulence in the air surged wildly under the pull of the arcs, and in just a few breaths, a thunderous canyon stretching for thousands of meters was formed.

Within the canyon, the purple lightning lingered, even ionizing the water vapor in the air into charged particles. From a distance, the entire canyon resembled a thunder dragon crawling on the earth, exuding a terrifying aura of destruction.

This is the power of the gods; even a casual strike is enough to change the landscape.

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing's expressions changed completely.

It wasn't because of the power of the attack, but because they sensed a familiar yet unfamiliar energy fluctuation from the magnetic storm slash—an energy with corrosive properties, extremely violent, and impossible to assimilate by divine power.

"This kind of power..."

Dai Mubai's voice was a little tense. He stared intently at the purple lightning in the Thunder Grand Canyon, and two figures flashed through his mind in an instant.

"The energy is exactly the same as that of the fat man and the Golden Dragon King!"

Zhu Zhuqing nodded, her fingertips turning slightly white from nervousness.

“It’s that energy. We’ve sensed it in the God Realm. Fourth Brother, and that Golden Dragon King who calls himself the Herrscher of Rock, they both have this kind of energy fluctuation. Who exactly are you? Why do you control this kind of energy?”

The appearance of this special energy, identical to that of Ma Hongjun and the Golden Dragon King, on the Demon Emperor caused Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing to feel a strong sense of unease for the first time.

"You are not worthy to know the power of the Herrscher."

Just then, a lazy, slightly mocking voice suddenly came from high above.

The sound wasn't loud, but it seemed to resonate directly in the depths of everyone's soul, instantly overpowering the roar of thunder and the howling of wind and snow.

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing looked up sharply and saw a black and red bolt of lightning suddenly tear through the clouds. The moment the lightning struck the ground, a terrifying pressure swept out like a tsunami. The energy turbulence in the entire wasteland instantly stopped, and even the Snow Emperor's ice and snow and the Demon Emperor's lightning subconsciously restrained themselves under this pressure.

"Boom!"

The figure landed with such force that the entire wasteland trembled. A visible ripple of energy spread out from the point of impact, stirring up clouds of dust.

Amidst the smoke and dust, a handsome figure slowly emerged.

It was a young man with white hair and red eyes, tall and straight. His black and red outfit accentuated his smooth lines. In his left hand, he held a long, jet-black spear, with black and red lightning crackling around its shaft. Every arc of lightning that flashed carried a chilling aura of death.

In his right hand he held a pristine white lance, its tip flashing with soft white electric light, a light that also contained a vibrant life force.

The black and white pistols in his hands formed an extreme opposition and balance. Although they were two completely opposite forces, they were perfectly integrated in him without any conflict.

It was Lu Jingming.

"Here comes another one..."

As Dai Mubai sensed Lu Jingming's undisguised divine sense and power, a feeling of powerlessness suddenly welled up in his heart.

First came two deities with divine positions, and then came a powerful figure with unfathomable aura. What exactly is happening to Douluo Continent?
Has the lower realm become so powerful over the past ten thousand years?
"Mu Bai, be careful."

Zhu Zhuqing's voice suddenly rose, her consciousness locked onto the two guns in Lu Jingming's hands, her eyes filled with vigilance.

"The weapon in his hand is a divine artifact, and... and it feels to me no less powerful than Third Brother's Asura Demon Sword. This is a super divine artifact." "A super divine artifact?!"

Dai Mubai's pupils dilated suddenly, and the astonishment on his face instantly turned into horror. He almost thought he had misheard.

"How can this be?!"

Divine artifacts are already extremely rare treasures in the God Realm, with no more than a hundred in the entire God Realm. Super divine artifacts are even rarer, being ultimate weapons capable of influencing the battle situation at the God King level.

As far as he knew, even the two great god-kings of good and evil in this generation did not have their own super artifacts.

In the entire realm of gods, there are only a handful of supreme artifacts: the Asura Demon Sword, the Scepter of Destruction, and the Tree of Life.

But now, a deity from the lower realms is actually wielding a super artifact? This is simply unbelievable.

"You have good taste."

Lu Jingming chuckled softly. He gently spun the black spear in his left hand, and black and red lightning condensed into a dark lotus flower at the spear tip. At the same time, the white spear in his right hand trembled, and white lightning shone down, instantly purifying the surrounding aura of death.

"These weapons, named Black Abyss White Flowers, are indeed divine artifacts."

His tone was calm and casual, as if he were talking about something very ordinary, but to Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, it was like a thunderclap.

Lu Jingming raised his eyes, his gaze sweeping over the shocked expressions of the two, and the corners of his mouth curved even deeper.

The day he broke through to level 100, his twin martial souls, Black Abyss and White Flower, naturally transformed into divine artifacts—after all, his divine position was already deeply bound to Black Abyss and White Flower.

His divine position is that of a dual god-king level, encompassing eternity and lightning, life and wisdom.

However, simply transforming a martial soul into a divine artifact is not enough to reach the level of a super artifact. He expended a considerable amount of true power to manifest the true form of the sixth divine key—the Black Abyss White Flower—and completely fused it with his twin martial souls.

That is why the ultimate artifact is not the end for Black Abyss White Flower.

With the Key of God as its core and fused with a martial soul that can grow alongside it, the Black Abyss White Flower has the potential to become the first supreme artifact surpassing even the most powerful artifacts since the beginning of this universe.

Xue Di's figure landed quietly beside Lu Jingming, like a light snowflake.

She didn't deliberately release her divine power, but the icy blue divine light around her naturally and subtly echoed Lu Jingming's black and red lightning.

Her fingertips gently traced the patterns on Lu Jingming's sleeve, her movements delicate. The coldness she displayed when facing Dai Mubai faded from her icy blue eyes, replaced by a gentle, moist glow. Even her voice softened considerably.
"You're here too."

There were no extra questions, nor any deliberate attempts to get close, but the undisguised dependence and tenderness in his eyes were like the warm sun in winter, instantly melting away the desolation of the wilderness.

The Demon Emperor glanced at it, his lips twitching almost imperceptibly—the dignified ruler of the far north, the goddess of ice and snow, had actually become so gentle.

Electrolux's previously tense consciousness completely relaxed.

With the arrival of Lu Jingming and others, the outcome of the battle was no longer in doubt.

Without lingering, he returned control of his body to Huo Yuhao and then sank into the depths of Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea to begin repairing the damage to his consciousness caused by the attacks from Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing.

The moment Huo Yuhao regained control of his body, he felt sore all over, as if his body had fallen apart, and a metallic taste rose in his throat.

He staggered back a few steps, retreating far to the edge of the battlefield, looking at the five people facing off in the middle of the field, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

Everyone present was a god, except for him, who was still a titled Douluo. What shocked him even more was that Lu Jingming had also become a god.

The Demon Emperor's gaze fell on Lu Jingming. The purple lightning around her subsided slightly, but it still exuded a chilling killing intent.

She could clearly feel that the divine power emanating from Lu Jingming was more than one level stronger than hers, causing her soul to tremble slightly.

"I didn't expect you to break through to level 100 as well."

The Demon Emperor's voice was deep, carrying a hint of barely concealed apprehension.

“But they are my prey—they are the companions of Tang San, the Sea God, and I will kill them with my own hands.”

Lu Jingming smiled at Xue Di and gently patted her shoulder. The gesture was natural and intimate, causing Xue Di's ear tips to turn slightly red.

He then turned to look at the Demon Emperor, his tone somewhat casual:

“If you want revenge, I won’t stop you, but my wife is currently researching the nature of god-level life forms and needs a few living god test subjects. I can’t let you kill them all.”

Which wife?

Xue Di subconsciously pressed for an answer, but realized she had asked too hastily as soon as the words left her mouth. She coughed lightly and looked away, but still couldn't help but steal a glance at Lu Jingming out of the corner of her eye.

He has too many women in his life: Robin, Zhang Lexuan, Yae no Miko... and Qian Renxue from a parallel world. It's inevitable that she would care about them.

Lu Jingming's lips twitched, and he rubbed his temples with a hint of helplessness.

He does have quite a lot of "concubines," so it's really hard to answer when pressed about it at this point.

Fortunately, the Demon Emperor broke the awkward silence in time.

"Can't kill them all? Fine."

The Demon Emperor gritted his teeth, and the purple lightning surged again, but he clearly restrained his killing intent.

“Then leave one alive—but for the other, I must tear him apart myself.”

She had no choice but to give Lu Jingming face.

Her current Herrscher of Thunder core was provided by World Serpent.

She was able to break through the curse of the soul beast and become a god thanks to the Herrscher core and the Stigmata technology.

Even her ability to establish herself in the Douluo Continent is due to the influence of Haiyuan City.

If she offended Lu Jingming, she wouldn't even have a chance to get revenge.

"So, you think you've got us cornered?"

Dai Mubai's voice was icy, and his face was so gloomy it could drip water.

The conversation between Lu Jingming and the Demon Emperor had completely enraged him—they had actually treated him and Zhu Qing as prey and experimental subjects to be disposed of at will. (End of Chapter)