Douluo: True and False Wanye Body

Regarding Bai Xu's boastful words, Gu Yue now trusted him one hundred percent. Letting go of the astonishment in her heart and truly submitting to the person before her, she suddenly found Bai Xu incredibly reliable.

Gu Yue cleared her mind of other thoughts and reported to Bai Xu: "Since the Sea Soul Beast tide two months ago, the Federal conference was held, and both Yun Ming and Qiangu Dongfeng attended. They defined Zombies as an evil force and launched an operation to eliminate the remaining Zombies."

"The Spirit Transfer Pagoda branches and Tang Sect branch companies in various places are secretly investigating whether there are Zombies hidden among the population. Currently, it is said that human Zombies have been discovered and captured alive. Do you want..."

Gu Yue's eyes narrowed slightly. After spending a long time together, Bai Xu and she had developed a bit of tacit understanding. She knew Gu Yue was asking if she should let the Ferocious Beasts eliminate these Zombies.

Bai Xu shook his head: "No need, let them interrogate them properly. Now, let's go to Star Dou. I have reached level fifty, and it's time to absorb the Qiluo Tulip."

"Yes."

A gray wind blew across the land, sweeping over a desolate landscape. The entire World seemed to be gray, condensed from countless ashes.

The gray World stretched as far as the eye could see, without stars, without a sun, only endless gray. In the gray distance, there was an even deeper gray.

"Why is this happening!" A low voice suddenly came from all directions, and the entire gray World became distorted, as if it had transformed into a giant gray vortex.

The owner of the voice was in a furious rage, seemingly having suffered an inexplicable blow.

The Abyss Saint King sat on his throne, with crystal-clear, luminous white hair, fair skin, and handsome features. His black eyes had no whites, only the profound depth of the Abyss.

His fingers were long and slender, and he was covered head to toe in a black robe. The wide, thick collar spread out to the sides, along with a large black cloak that extended behind him, yet seemed to be nothingness.

Unlike usual, the black cloak looked as if it had been struck, incredibly worn and tattered with large and small holes. The Abyss Kings beneath the throne trembled, not daring to look directly at the Saint King's true appearance.

"Why!" The Abyss Saint King roared again, seemingly fighting against some existence. As the Plane Master of the Abyss Plane, he was capable of mobilizing the power of the Plane, wielding the super divine weapon, the heavenly saint abyss splitting halberd. In his own territory, he could be said to be invincible.

But the next moment, an invisible and formless punishment struck again, causing the Abyss Saint King's aura to plummet, and he crashed to the ground, coughing up blood.

"Causality Punishment! It's that premonition dream! Damn it!"

Having gained some information from the punishment, the Saint King couldn't help but recall yesterday.

He had been paying attention to the Douluo Plane from beginning to end, luring the Demon Emperor to use the Blood River God Slaying Formation, constantly digging towards the Abyss Plane, attempting to descend to Douluo in the Demon Emperor's body.

But the change occurred yesterday. He suddenly felt a surge of sleepiness and, in a daze, had a dream.

In the dream, he saw himself fighting against the Douluo native Soul Guidance mecha army on the Extreme North Ice Field. His subordinate Abyss creatures were incredibly brave, charging the army's defense line.

The next moment, the scene shifted.

A Divinity named Wan Ye descended from the sky. The threat from biological instinct forced everyone to bow their heads, including him.

Feeling the power of the Causality Divinity at such close range, the Abyss Saint King was very sure that Wan Ye was a stronger Divinity than him, and furthermore, cultivated the Causality law, which he had never heard of.

Since waking up from the dream yesterday, the Saint King had thought about it repeatedly and still felt it was not appropriate. The risk of devouring Douluo was too great. The opponent's strength was unknown, and they were likely stronger than him, a first-level Divinity. If they clashed, he feared the outcome would be disastrous.

Why not retreat directly?

What Myriad of Realms Dream, and a premonition dream?

The Abyss Saint King directly cut off the Plane channel. How could Abyss creatures appear on the Douluo Plane?

The premonition dream became empty talk, and Wan Ye became a joke.

After a full day of careful consideration, the Abyss Saint King felt it was feasible. There was no need to lose the entire universe for one planet. There were still too many Planes in the universe waiting for him to devour. Although devouring Douluo would allow him to advance to God King, it now seemed the cost was too great, with the risk of all his efforts being in vain.

And so...

Just now, the Abyss Saint King used the power of the Plane, preparing to sever the Plane channel between the Abyss and Douluo.

Just as the heavenly saint abyss splitting halberd was about to strike, an invisible and formless punishment suddenly descended upon him, causing him to be severely injured. It seemed as if some inexplicable Causality force was preventing the Abyss from leaving.

"How is this possible? Does the premonition dream have to be realized?"

The Abyss Saint King was enraged, which led to the scene just now. He raised his hand again and took another punishment, his body severely injured. Only then did he stop, panting as he stared at the sky.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Causality law... Causality law... Is that Divinity a God King? To have such divine force, to prematurely send down a premonition dream, and once someone wants to violate the reality in the dream, they will suffer the Causality Punishment!"

The Abyss Saint King had never seen this kind of power. The first time might not have been a big deal, but the second time directly caused him severe injury. One more time and he might turn to ash!

He hadn't even seen Wan Ye's face and was already close to death. What kind of power was this?

This play seemed to have set the stage. All the key figures in the dream must perform, otherwise, it would be a violation of the rules, and they would be punished to death on the spot.

Unless someone could withstand the Causality Punishment and modify reality, only then would it be possible to defeat this future Divinity.

The Abyss Saint King crawled back to his throne and pondered for a long time. There was currently no effective solution. Thinking of this, he glanced at the Abyss Kings below and commanded: "Speed up contact with the Douluo side and have the Demon Emperor arrive as soon as possible!"

"No matter the cost, whether I can descend with the strength of a second-level Divinity or not, I need to devour the entire Douluo Continent as quickly as possible now."

The Demon Emperor, who broke through level one hundred with the help of the Saint King, had actually been treated as a vessel long ago. The level one hundred Demon Emperor could barely withstand the power of the Abyss Saint King's second-level Divinity, but now...

There was no time left to play house with Douluo!

The deeper the cultivation, the more one could feel the sense of oppression brought by the Divinity of Wan Ye in the dream. That was the fear from biological instinct!

Since he couldn't escape, becoming stronger was imminent!

Only by devouring Douluo, achieving the God Realm, and becoming a God King would he, the Abyss Saint King, have a sliver of a chance...

"Yes." The Abyss creatures trembled slightly, feeling the Saint King's anger, and slowly retreated.

Only after all the Abyss creatures had retreated did the silent gray below the throne slowly rise, gradually enveloping the Abyss Saint King. The two punishments had severely injured him, and he had to recuperate to ensure he was in peak condition for the final battle.

"Should I notify her..."

At this moment, the Abyss Saint King thought of a woman, gradually outlining her figure in the depths of his mind.

The Crimson Mother was the Abyss Saint King's mother, a tall, stunning woman with dark red hair. She possessed God King-level destructive power, carried the Crimson Scepter and Moon Blades, controlled the power of the Abyss, and her eyes contained the universe's stars.

She gave birth to the Abyss Saint King as a mother body, controlled the Crimson Plane, and all things were created by her.

"If it's her..."

Today is over, the relatives have left. I will try to add more updates starting tomorrow.