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

Chapter 88 Those who are capable should take advantage of the mainland!
"Senior, please tell me."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiu's eyes moved and he became more serious. The spirit of the Douluo plane must know more and more details than he did.

Maybe it can also make his future plans more feasible and safer.

Seeing Jiang Xiu getting serious, the Plane Spirit showed some relief in his eyes. After observing Jiang Xiu for the past few years, he found that Jiang Xiu was his best choice in terms of both character and talent.

This is simply the best arrangement.

Immediately, the Spirit of the Plane said without further ado.

"After Tang Hao replaced me as the Spirit of the Planes, he took control of most of the authority in the Douluo Plane, including the ability to resurrect the dead and mobilize the laws of heaven and earth. In the Douluo Plane, although he is now a second-level god, with the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, he can even briefly burst out with attack power comparable to that of a first-level god." When the Spirit of the Planes said this, his expression gradually became solemn.

"So in the early stages, before you completely merge with the Golden Dragon King's essence and achieve godhood, you absolutely cannot confront him. You must learn how to maneuver around him."

Dark Bell's heart tightened when the Plane Spirit heard this. He cautiously asked, "Old man, is this true? My little brother is already in the Douluo Plane. How could he have escaped Tang Hao's eyes?"

Jiang Xiu raised his eyebrows and looked at the Dark Bell in surprise. He didn't expect it to ask this, but he didn't stop it. After all, he also wanted to see if the old plane spirit could still burst out... ahem, leave him some good stuff.

"There's no need to worry too much about this. After the last abyss tide, in order to make the Abyss Saint Lord completely believe that there are no gods in the Douluo plane, Tang Hao has probably restrained his breath and fallen into a deep sleep. He won't make a move casually on the mainland, and he can't and dares not." The Spirit of the Plane narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a hint of meaning.

"Seagod Tang San's ten-thousand-year plan cannot afford any mistakes. Tang Wulin is the executor of his plan and Tang Hao's grandson. As long as he's safe, he won't touch Tang Hao's bottom line, so he won't take action."

The plane spirit paused, a hint of sneer on his face.

"And now things are no longer under his control. The Abyss Plane is watching covetously from outside Douluo Continent. If he dares to make a move, the Abyss Saint Lord will notice. Once the Abyss Saint Lord discovers Tang Hao's true strength, then everyone will be finished."

The mockery in the Plane Spirit's tone was not concealed at all. Tang San had taken the initiative to bring the Abyss Plane here, but now it had become a sharp sword for them to restrict Tang Hao's actions. It could only be said that those who do evil will eventually perish.

"Senior, please continue. Apart from Tang Hao, how strong is Ah Yin?" Jiang Xiu nodded thoughtfully and continued to ask.

He must understand the specific strengths of these two people so that he can be sure of winning.

"Regarding Ah Yin, this is what you need to do in the early stages." The Plane Spirit said in a low voice, seriously:
"A Yin is different from Tang Hao. She is now secretly fighting for control of the nature of the Douluo Plane with all her heart. This is probably an important part of Tang San's plan for the Abyss Plane. Fortunately, A Yin has not succeeded yet and is only hiding in the golden ancient tree of Shrek Academy."

"So, senior, what you mean is that I must interfere with Ah Yin next?" Jiang Xiu narrowed his eyes and said softly.

"No, not only that, you have to replace A Yin to control the natural power of the Douluo plane." The spirit of the plane shook his head slightly and said in a firm tone.

"This..." Jiang Xiu clicked his tongue slightly. You can say that Shrek Academy is bad, but you can't say that Shrek Academy is bad.

Especially during this period, Shrek Academy was at its peak. Not only did it have Yun Ming, the strongest man on the continent, but it also had several Extreme Douluos. Even the chief and deputy hall masters of the Tang Sect, Wuqing Douluo and Duoqing Douluo, were all loyal to Shrek Academy.

He was very difficult to deal with in the early stages.

When Shrek Academy was bombed, Ah Yin took the opportunity to seize the body of the ancient golden tree and gained control of nature. So if he had waited until Shrek Academy was bombed, it would have been too late.

“You’re not alone. As long as you can see the Golden Tree, give this to him, and he will make his choice.” The Spirit of the Plane seemed to have anticipated this. With a slight stroke of his beard, he raised his hand and took the gray crystal that had been floating in the air. “Senior, you are truly superior. I admire you.”

Jiang Xiu's eyes lit up and he bowed slightly.

He knew that most of the control over nature was still in the hands of the Golden Ancient Tree, that is, Mr. Jin from Shrek Academy. If he could get his help, then the difficulties would be easily solved.

"Cough cough cough..."

At this moment, the plane spirit suddenly coughed a few times, and its entire body became extremely illusory, as if it would completely disappear in the next second.

"I don't have much time left, and this wisp of true spirit will soon dissipate. It's up to you now. I hope I won't make a wrong bet." The plane spirit's body hunched over a little more, but a hint of smile appeared in his old eyes.

This time, he really went all in.

"By the way, I have already engraved a memory in Halosa's spiritual sea. After you get his recognition, I believe he will become a great help to you in the future. Work hard." The Spirit of the Planes said after looking at Halosa, whose wound had completely healed but had not yet woken up.

Although Halosa was unaware of his existence, he was the one who raised him. If he had not been awakened by Tang Hao's behavior, he would probably have completely disappeared in the future along with the demise of Halosa.

The plane spirit then turned around and looked far away at a space outside the train, a gleam of brilliance flashing in his gray eyes.

"Golden-eyed Black Dragon King Di Tian... Compared to the safety of the entire Douluo Continent, your soul beast clan can only suffer a little longer." The spirit of the plane seemed to have seen something a long time ago and whispered silently in his heart.

"Jiang Xiu now possesses the essence of the Golden Dragon King, and with the Silver Dragon King Na'er by his side, his safety will not be a problem at all. I have played this game of chess for long enough. Now it all depends on Jiang Xiu to see if he can transform from a chess piece into a chess master!"

The Plane Spirit withdrew his gaze, a smile mingling with determination in his heart. Although Tang Hao had created the spatial rift, it was only the one in Snow City. The spatial rift in the Star Dou Great Forest that tore apart the Silver Dragon King was not Tang Hao's doing...

"Senior, you..." Looking at the Plane Spirit that was about to dissipate, Jiang Xiu opened his mouth several times but could not say anything. Although he had spent a very short time with the Plane Spirit, he could not forget this friendship.

"Hahaha, don't be sad, I can rest assured as long as you are here." The spirit of the plane looked at Jiang Xiu deeply and laughed out loud.

At this time, a breeze blew from afar, and the figure of the plane spirit slowly dissipated, as if it was drifting away with the wind.

The Plane Spirit's eyes were filled with relief, and he spoke loudly:

"The Douluo Continent is now in dire straits. If future generations can wipe out the invaders and free the lives of the people on the Douluo Continent from suffering, they will certainly take advantage of the Douluo Continent."

The wind died down, the voices stopped, and the people dispersed.

Jiang Xiu slowly bent his tall and straight figure and respectfully performed the disciple's salute.

Finally, thousands of words can only be summed up in one sentence:
"Congratulations, senior!"

(End of this chapter)