Douluo Continent: Dark Demon God Biao, inheriting the position of an evil god

Dai Yuntian sneaked into the city silently without alerting anyone.

His goal for this trip was clear.

The mortal world reflected in the mirror.

Jing Hongchen, the master of Mingde Hall, is a level 94 Title Douluo. He possesses the most advanced soul tool technology and resources in the Sun Moon Empire and is a true figure of power.

More importantly, he had a prior "cooperation" with Long Xiaoyao.

Relying on his memory, Dai Yuntian easily bypassed the Mingde Hall's multiple soul-guided device defenses and appeared directly in front of the window of Jing Hongchen's luxurious office.

Inside the office, Jing Hongchen was frowning and deep in thought as she looked at a document when she suddenly sensed a familiar yet powerful aura outside the window.

He looked up abruptly and his pupils contracted sharply when he saw Dai Yuntian's familiar face.

"Dai...Dai Yuntian?"

Jing Hongchen abruptly stood up, his face filled with shock: "How did you get here? And... your aura..."

Dai Yuntian pushed open the window, floated inside, sat leisurely on the sofa, crossed his legs, and smiled, "Master Hongchen, how have you been? It seems your soul tool skills have improved quite a bit in the past few years."

Jing Hongchen took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

He could sense that Dai Yuntian was more than ten times stronger than he had been a few years ago.

The faint yet palpable pressure emanating from him even made this Title Douluo feel a chill in his heart!
"Young Master Dai is joking. My little tricks are nothing compared to yours."

Jing Hongchen adopted a humble posture and tentatively asked, "May I ask what brings Young Master Dai here so late at night?"

Dai Yuntian didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point: "Master Hongchen, I wish to establish a faith in the Evil God in the Douluo Continent, and I need manpower and technical support. The soul tool technology of Mingde Hall will be of great benefit to my establishment of the temple and the gathering of faith. I wonder if the Master... would be willing to help me?"

"An evil god? To establish a faith?"

Jing Hongchen gasped, his expression changing drastically: "Young Master Dai, are you... openly challenging the very foundation of the Sea God's faith?!"

"challenge?"

Dai Yuntian scoffed, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes: "I'm just taking back what rightfully belongs to this continent. Tang San? He's meddling too much!"

He leaned forward, his gaze fixed intently on Jing Hongchen: "Master Hongchen, you are a smart man. The Sun Moon Empire, the Douluo Three Kingdoms, Shrek Academy, and the Sea God Faith are not of the same mind. Follow me, and I promise you a place in the God Realm for the Hongchen family in the future. I promise you the Mingde Hall... true glory! What do you say?"

Jing Hongchen's heart pounded wildly, and cold sweat beaded on his forehead.

Dai Yuntian has thrown out too many chips.

A place in the realm of gods!
This temptation... is enough to drive any titled Douluo crazy.

But the risks... are also incredibly high!

This is a life-or-death gamble!
He stared intently at Dai Yuntian, trying to read something from his eyes.

After a long silence, he sighed deeply, as if he had aged ten years: "Young Master Dai... are you trying to tie my Hongchen family and Mingde Hall to your chariot?"

Dai Yuntian smiled slightly, his tone carrying an undeniable domineering air: "It is a war chariot, and also a stairway to the realm of gods. Master of the Red Dust Hall, will you continue to be a pawn under Xu Tianran, someone who can be discarded at any time, or will you join me to overturn this chessboard and gamble on a future of longevity... The choice is yours."

"Besides, to be honest, the Sun Moon Empire is not worth your loyalty. This continent will be unified sooner or later. You are a smart man. I can reason with you now that I haven't become a god, but what about a few years from now?"

Do you think I would still talk to you like that?

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint, dazzling phantom appeared behind Dai Yuntian, its terrifying divine pressure almost tangible.

"You?! You've already reached that level?"

“That’s right, Master of the Red Dust Hall, now is the time for you to make a choice.”

Dai Yuntian's attitude was almost obvious.

Jing Hongchen's expression shifted rapidly. Finally, he gritted his teeth, a resolute glint in his eyes: "Fine! I... will take the gamble!" Rather than fight against the gods and face a future with no chance of victory.

It's better to join early and gamble on a bright future.

Moreover, the Red Dust Clan has never been loyal to any one family or clan; they have always been loyal to the Sun and Moon Empire.

Dai Yuntian nodded in satisfaction: "A wise choice. However, this matter needs to be considered carefully and should not be rushed. You should secretly prepare a batch of top-notch soul tools, especially defensive and energy-gathering soul tools. I will use them very much. As for the royal family... I will send someone to deal with them when the time comes."

"Yes, Young Master Dai!"

Jing Hongchen responded respectfully; at this moment, he had made up his mind completely.

Dai Yuntian got up, walked to the window, and glanced back at Jing Hongchen: "Wait for my news."

Having said that, he vanished into the night in a flash.

Jing Hongchen stared in the direction where Dai Yuntian had disappeared, remaining silent for a long time. Finally, she slumped into a chair, muttering to herself, "The continent... is about to change..."

……

In the following days, thanks to the intervention of the Holy Spirit Cult, the guardians of the three temples were all gathered.

The far north – Ye Xishui.

In the Star Dou Great Forest, Long Xiaoyao readily agreed, but made one small request.

He chose a location far from the Lake of Life because he was afraid that the old dragon Di Tian would come by and disturb his retirement.

Dai Yuntian heeded the advice and built the temple on the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest.

Emperor Tian was so angry that he kept spitting bubbles at the bottom of the Lake of Life.

The guardian of the Heavenly Soul Empire is Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng. He was chosen because he is the cleanest person in the entire Holy Spirit Sect.

Moreover, he was the first to hear the news and come to seek refuge with Dai Yuntian.

In the following months, with everyone working together, the evil temple had begun to take shape.

The combined number of followers of the three temples has even exceeded 100,000.

Today, Dai Yuntian is about to condense the seed of the evil god.

"It's time to finish this second test!"

Dai Yuntian rubbed his hands together, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes.

He sat cross-legged, his mind immersing itself in his body, focusing all his energy on communicating with the three evil temples.

Guided by his powerful spiritual energy, the Star Dou Great Forest Temple, the Heavenly Soul Empire Temple, and the far northern temple beneath his feet...

In three directions, countless points of faith, some bright and some dim, shone.

Like fireflies summoned, they began to cross space and frantically converge on his location.

Although the combined power of faith from 100,000 followers and soul beasts was small, the resulting energy torrent was still breathtakingly spectacular.

The entire Far North Temple was shrouded in a hazy, dark purple aura of energy, and the air was filled with a chilling pressure.

Ye Xishui, Xue Di, and Bing Di stood not far away, watching this scene with astonishment.

Even Long Xiaoyao, who was far away in the Star Dou Great Forest, and Zhang Peng of the Heavenly Soul Empire, focused their attention on this through the temple's special projection.

"Gather together...condense...with the faith of ten thousand lives, forge the seed of my evil god!"

P.S.: There will be another chapter later. I went out drinking today and just got back. I'm a little groggy, sorry for the late update. (End of this chapter)