Douluo Dragon King: I am the Lord of the Abyss, the King of Eternal Night.

Chapter 437 The Federation Election Conference is about to begin, and the Ten Emperors of the Abyss will gather!
"Sing! Sing! Sing!"

The resounding dragon roar echoed continuously, and the cold spring and the yang spring within the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire surged wildly, with countless springs swirling around Jiang Xiu in layers. Above, the two ice and fire crowns slowly descended onto Jiang Xiu's head.

"Refine the acquired, replenish the innate! Reshape!"

Jiang Xiu felt the pure ice and fire energy around him. His flawless golden body technique was running wildly in his body. His blood and qi surged violently, and his heart was pounding like a drum. His whole body was covered with gilded dragon patterns, making him look like the sun.

Just then, the Thousand Dragon Blessing Mark that Jiang Xiu had obtained in Dragon Valley began to flash on the back of his hand. Illusory dragon shadows surrounded Jiang Xiu, emitting loud dragon roars, as if congratulating the birth of a new king.

"This is the blessing of a thousand dragons from our dragon clan..." The Water and Fire Dragon Kings paused in unison upon seeing this scene.

"It seems I was right, he is indeed the true Golden Dragon King, the Golden Dragon King who can bring about the revival of our dragon race!"

The Water Dragon King murmured to himself, a hint of respectful admiration appearing in his eyes.

"Those who shed dragon blood will surely perish with swords! Our dragon race will eventually return, treading upon the bones of the dead!" the Fire Dragon King murmured.

"For the Dragon Clan!"

The Water and Fire Dragon Kings exchanged a glance and shouted simultaneously!
Immediately, the two dragons plunged into their own enormous corpses. Since the Golden Dragon King had already arranged everything, they naturally couldn't hold back!

In an instant, at the bottom of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye Lake, only Jiang Xiu remained, sitting cross-legged, his whole body radiating golden dragon patterns, and the Ice and Fire Crown above him shimmering with brilliant light, his gushing blood energy swirling around him like a giant dragon.

At the same time, deep within Jiang Xiu's body, at the very core of the Golden Dragon King's essence.

"Rumble!"

The massive chains clanged and clashed, and the Golden Dragon King, bound by countless divine chains, struggled incessantly, his crimson dragon eyes filled with rage and shock.

"How is this possible! This human brat actually found the Water and Fire Dragon King!"

"He's actually obtaining the crown of the Water and Fire Dragon King! How did he do that?! He's clearly just a human!"

"This magnificent crown is only mine to receive from the great Golden Dragon King!"

The Golden Dragon King roared and howled incessantly, but the divine chains bound him tightly, preventing him from crossing the line.

But suddenly, the Golden Dragon King seemed to have thought of something.

"This kid isn't using my identity, is he...?"

For a moment, the Golden Dragon King fell silent, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

Oh no, it seems he's become a stand-in now.

"You despicable human brat, this is outrageous!"

The Golden Dragon King roared, but he could only stay there obediently. The seal that Tang San had placed on him was too strong, and he couldn't break through with his current strength.

"If only I had a body that could not be injured or die, then I could slaughter my way through the realm of gods. Whether it be the Asura God or the Sea God, they would all be dead souls under my claws!"

A ferocious glint flashed in the Golden Dragon King's eyes; he had learned this the hard way back then.

"And the Silver Dragon King! Where are you?!"

……

Above the eye of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang symbol.

Makino patted the bulging burlap sack containing his soul-guiding device, feeling exceptionally pleased.

This was the first time he had ever seen such abundant resources.

"Whoosh!"

Just then, a figure fell from the sky.

"Master Hu, what brings you here!"

Upon seeing that familiar figure, Qiluo Tulip's eyes widened in shock. To her disbelief, Hu Jie walked to Mu Ye's side and patted the black storage sack.

"Damn it! It turns out Hu Jie is actually an enemy!"

At that moment, Qiluo Tulip felt as if the sky had fallen.

So it turns out the Tang Clan was raising ghosts within their ranks; no wonder no one came to help during the battle earlier.

"Not bad, not bad. It seems the plan was very successful, and the results were quite fruitful."

Patting the sack, Hu Jie said with satisfaction in his eyes that he could clearly feel the change in the attitude of the surrounding immortal herbs; their previous arrogance had simply vanished.

"Of course, I am quite skilled in this area." Mu Ye put away the storage bag and said with a smile.

"What about a short break?" Hu Jie asked curiously, looking around.

"Xiao Xiu went to cultivate inside the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire. He told us not to wait for him and to go back first," Mu Ye said, waving his hand.

"Hmm? If we go back first, what about Xiaoxiu's safety?" Hu Jie frowned.

Mu Ye chuckled twice and told Hu Jie about the two dragon souls.

"So now the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well is practically Xiao Xiu's home, and there's no need to worry about safety," Mu Ye said reassuredly.

“In that case, let’s get back to Shrek City as soon as possible. I’ll go to the Tang Clan to report back and request to be transferred back to headquarters.” Hu Jie pondered for a moment, his eyes gleaming.

"Oh?" Mu Ye raised an eyebrow and said meaningfully, "Didn't you not trust Xiao Xiu? Why are you still willing to go to the Tang Sect headquarters?"

“I don’t believe the Tang Clan headquarters could be invaded, but then again, now that Xiao Xiu is so certain, I, as his senior uncle, still have to go.” Hu Jie’s eyes narrowed slightly.

"Perfect timing, I'd also like to see what this million-dollar evacuation is all about..."

“Alright, you can go back now. I still need to go to the Western Legion.” Mu Ye nodded.

"Western Legion...you're going to send the immortal herb to Xiao Xiu's master?" Hu Jie seemed to have thought of something and hinted at it.

“That’s right. The next Federal Election Conference is about to begin. If Old Dong can break through to the Quasi-God level, then his chances of taking the throne will be greater,” Mu Ye said in a deep voice.

"It's a pity. If Chen Xinjie doesn't step down, Brother Dong can only compete for second place no matter what." Hu Jie sighed slightly.

"Nobody can say for sure, only God knows." Mu Ye shook his head. "What if justice comes from heaven and Chen Xinjie is dismissed, then Old Dong will take over."

"You're too naive. You'd be better off believing that I'm having an affair with your mother than believing this..." Hu Jie shook his head and whispered.

"Hu Jie, what did you say!" Mu Ye roared, his eyes wide.

"It's nothing, it's nothing. You should go quickly, don't delay things." Hu Jie quickly said a few words and let Mu Ye leave the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well.

Before leaving, Hu Jie secretly took a pure white fairy herb with his small hand.

He too is facing the bottleneck of the Limit Douluo level, and he wants to break through it too.

As for the immortal herbs within the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, the two were quite at ease. After all, with the imprint of the Water and Fire Dragon Kings, if these immortal herbs dared to have any disloyalty, they would immediately be completely bewildered...

……

Time flies like falling petals and flowing water; in the blink of an eye, a month has quietly passed.

The Abyss Plane, Core Area.

A magnificent palace stood tall, and nine terrifying figures silently waited at its gates.

"Emperor Zhi, is there anything important that the Holy Ruler needs to tell you now that he has awakened?"

A handsome and alluring man dressed in white asked the Emperor Zhi, a hint of ruthlessness and gloom appearing in his eyes.

And he was none other than the second strongest being in the Abyss Plane—the Spirit Emperor!
These people were none other than the nine emperors among the ten emperors, representing the highest combat power in the Abyss Plane!

"I don't know either. The Holy Emperor has just awakened. How would I know?" Emperor Zhi gently stroked the book in his hand, his eyes gleaming.

He could naturally sense the subtle hostility emanating from Emperor Ling.

He was the strategist and advisor of the Abyss Plane, while the Spirit Emperor was the commander during the invasion war of the Abyss Plane. His existence was the Abyss Saint King's restriction on the Spirit Emperor.

"You'd better do that." Emperor Ling gave Emperor Zhi a deep look, a terrifying mental pressure flashing in his silver eyes.

That is the mark of the Divine Origin Realm!
"Heh heh heh." Beside Emperor Ling, a burly man with purplish-black hair and an arrogant expression let out a wild laugh.

"Emperor Ling, this is a joyous day for the Holy Sovereign to emerge from seclusion. Let's not make it so unpleasant."

This man is none other than the Demon Emperor, one of the Ten Emperors of the Abyss, a powerful being whose physical body has broken through to the god level!

Emperor Ling gave him a cold look, but said nothing more.

"You guys are really boring!"

At this moment, a blood-red robed man holding a blood-red halberd spoke arrogantly. He was none other than the Fierce Emperor, who possessed divine-level energy!
"My Lord's Heavenly Sacred Abyss-Splitting Halberd!"

Looking at the halberd in Emperor Lie's hand that exuded a powerful aura and a ghostly light, Emperor Zhi's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

He knew that with the Abyss Saint King's announcement of his resurrection, he could temporarily obtain this divine artifact as a reward from the Abyss Saint King.

And this Emperor Lie was also the enemy of Emperor Ba.

"The Holy King has awakened; it seems a great battle is about to begin."

Beside the several Abyss Emperors, a cold and aloof woman dressed in black quietly watched this scene, her dark eyes devoid of any emotion.

She is none other than the Black Emperor, who possesses the talent to devour bloodlines.

He is also the current commander of the Abyss Passage.

"Squeak!"

Just as the Demon Emperor was about to retort to the Fierce Emperor, the magnificent palace gates in front of him suddenly opened, and the heavy sound instantly silenced the several Abyss Emperors.

Immediately afterwards, a cold and authoritative voice rang out.

"Please come in, everyone!"

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