Douluo Continent: Dragon's Journey Across the World

When Yang Ping'an returned to Douluo Star, it felt as if the whole world had changed. Everything before his eyes was like a transformation from sea to land. Even though not much time had passed, he could already sense the extraordinary nature of the entire Douluo Star.

The biggest difference between a god and a soul master lies in the control of power, especially the control over the level of power.

Gods use divine power, which can almost completely overwhelm soul power in terms of level, especially since they can utilize certain rules.

Yang Ping'an has now reached level 100 and possesses the power of death, reincarnation, and asura. It can be said that he has mastered a portion of the power of rules and can see through part of the world's origin.

Especially when Yang Ping'an held the Asura Demon Sword and the Reaper's Scythe, these two super artifacts seemed to possess another level of power, a power that only a God-King of level 150 could wield.

In Wuhun City, the entire city has been in a state of great activity recently, with everyone preparing for the final battle. Basically, the entire Wuhun City is united in their hatred of the enemy. It has to be said that this kind of religious organization is very good at uniting people's hearts.

It should be noted that in the original work, almost all the titled Douluo of the Spirit Empire died in battle, and not a single one surrendered, which shows the fanaticism of the people of our empire for the Angel faith.

After a busy day, Chrysanthemum Demon Douluo finally returned to his small villa to rest.

But as soon as they returned to the villa, they saw a figure sitting in the living room drinking tea. This person was Yang Ping'an.

With his previous level 100 strength, Yang Ping'an could have lived for countless years without eating or drinking. However, Yang Ping'an always felt that whether human or god, everyone needs to have some hobbies, otherwise they wouldn't know what the point of living is. In both his past and present lives, Yang Ping'an has always enjoyed drinking tea.

Chrysanthemum Douluo seemed a little surprised: "Ping An, why did you come to Wuhun City? It would be troublesome if Qian Daoliu found out."

Yang Ping'an sipped his tea and smiled slightly: "Master, Uncle, there's no need to worry at all. They're all busy with their own things right now and have no time to care about me. Besides, with their abilities, they can't find me, let alone have the right to look for me."

Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo looked closely at Yang Ping'an and felt that Yang Ping'an seemed very far away from him, like looking at an incomparably majestic mountain, which seemed unfathomable, yet also as calm as water.

Ghost Douluo looked extremely surprised: "Ping An, have you broken through again?"

Yang Ping'an nodded: "Uncle-Master, I just broke through to level 100. Whether it's Qian Daoliu or Bibi Dong, they are now like ants in my eyes."

Chrysanthemum Douluo quickly spoke up: "Ping An, since you're so strong now, why not control Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu at the same time, and even control the high-ranking officials of the three great empires? Wouldn't that allow you to smoothly control the entire continent?"

Yang Ping'an shook his head slightly: "Master and Uncle, you've oversimplified things. The Clear Sky Sect and the Spirit Hall have been fighting for their entire lives. They should be allowed to fight to a conclusion. Besides, even though I've become a god, I don't want to get too much blood on my hands. Let them fight to their hearts' content. That will save me some trouble."

"Besides, if I forcefully suppress their leaders, I might not be able to make these ordinary people wholeheartedly believe in me. It's better to wait until they fight to the death before making any decisions."

As Yang Ping'an said, both Tang San and Qian Renxue were merely inheritors of ordinary gods, and their strength and other aspects were far inferior to his own.

Moreover, he wanted to make an absolutely shocking entrance so that he could earn the title of God of Death and use that title to absorb the faith of the people of Douluo Star.

Chrysanthemum Douluo hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Ping An, both sides are preparing for war, and it seems that what follows will be an unprecedented battle. What are your thoughts on this war?"

Yang Ping'an seemed very casual: "Let the big battle happen. In the end, it will probably be a battle of gods between Tang San and Qian Renxue. Others probably won't be able to get involved. In the end, the Spirit Empire will probably be destroyed."

Chrysanthemum Douluo quickly spoke up: "Doesn't the Spirit Empire still have Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu? Both of them are at level ninety-nine. Surely they have a fighting chance?"

Yang Ping'an countered, "It seems that the Holy Dragon Douluo Tuoba hope has disappeared. He should have been devoured by Bibi Dong. I didn't expect Bibi Dong to come up with such a method to recover from her injuries. I underestimated her ruthlessness."

With Yang Ping'an's current strength, he can see the situation of the entire Spirit City at a glance, and even the situation in the Hall of Worship can be seen clearly at a glance.

Chrysanthemum Demon Douluo was immediately shocked: "Saint Dragon Douluo did disappear a few days ago, how could it be that Bibi Dong devoured him?"

Yang Ping'an said, "This isn't the first time Bibi Dong has devoured a Title Douluo. Back then, Qian Xunji was killed and devoured by Bibi Dong. Otherwise, how could she have become the Pope?"

"As for Qian Daoliu, he only has a few days left to live. There's not much to say about a dying man."

Chrysanthemum Douluo was puzzled: "Ping An, didn't you only severely injure Qian Daoliu? How could he die?"

Yang Ping'an said, "Qian Renxue has now reached the critical moment of reaching the height of an angel. If Qian Renxue is to start the ninth trial of the angel god, Qian Daoliu will need to sacrifice himself. Otherwise, Qian Daoliu would not have allowed Jialing Pass to be breached."

"The other six elders have recovered quite well. Qian Daoliu is quite willing to spend money, probably using the power of the Angel God's faith. Now, the six of them have probably recovered 70% of their strength. They should be able to give the two great empires a pleasant surprise."

Chrysanthemum Demon Douluo: ...

After a moment of silence, Chrysanthemum Douluo finally spoke: "Ping An, what is your purpose in coming to Wuhun City this time? Is there something that you need the two of us to handle in secret?"

With a casual wave of his hand, two black beads flew out from Yang Ping'an's body. These were the beads he had transformed from the Evil God Bead.

"Master, Uncle-Master, I recently created a new world called the Underworld. We are still lacking some capable people. I thought that you two would be serving in the Underworld in the future. At that time, it should be similar to becoming gods, which can be considered as maintaining the order of the three realms."

Chrysanthemum Demon Douluo couldn't help but swallow hard as he looked at the two beads in front of him. He never imagined that while countless people in the world pursued becoming gods, the two of them would have such an opportunity.

After some discussion among the three, Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo finally accepted the bead, while Yang Ping'an left Wuhun City in an instant.

After leaving Wuhun City, Yang Ping'an looked at the towering city from afar and couldn't help but shake his head.

"The first Angel God was indeed remarkable. Not only was he able to slay demons and achieve godhood, but he was also able to maintain order in the Soul Master world for so many years. He made some contributions, but unfortunately his descendants were really too incompetent."

"First there was a scoundrel like Qian Xunji, then an idiot like Qian Renxue, and now there's a suicidal person like Qian Daoliu. It would be against all reason if this family wasn't wiped out."

In the blink of an eye, Yang Ping'an had arrived at the core area of ​​the Star Dou Great Forest.

In a hidden space within the core area of ​​the Lake of Life, several enormous soul beasts appeared to be cultivating, but the space suddenly trembled, and a figure appeared directly in the hidden space.

The soul beasts were immediately startled, knowing that no one had ever been able to break through here in all these years.

Di Tian's face was extremely serious: "Yang Ping'an, I can't believe you dared to trespass here. Aren't you afraid of death?"

Yang Ping'an smiled slightly: "Di Tian, ​​we're old acquaintances, why are you saying such childish things?"

Di Tian carefully observed Yang Ping'an, and was immediately shocked: "How is this possible? You actually broke through to level 100 and even inherited a godhood, so why is there nothing unusual about Douluo Continent?"

Hearing Yang Ping'an's words, all the soul beasts couldn't help but swallow hard. They knew how powerful a level 100 expert was. If this person made a move, none of the soul beasts would be able to escape.

Yang Ping'an said, "I'm not here to see you. Take me to see your master. Some things have to come to an end. I don't want to be in debt for the rest of my life."

Di Tian's face was extremely solemn: "What exactly do you want to do? You should know that in the Lord's world, even if you become a god, you can be easily crushed."

Yang Ping'an smiled faintly: "I'm not here to fight. Besides, I have no grudge against your master. I just want to discuss some cooperation. And hasn't he been waiting for me for a long time?"

Just then, a voice came from within the space: "Please invite him in. I have indeed been waiting for him for some time."

Finally, with a bit of helplessness, Di Tian led Yang Ping'an to the black teleportation portal.

Yang Ping'an didn't hesitate and stepped through the black gate. He immediately arrived in a strange world, which seemed to be a small world independent of Douluo Star, and seemed to have no connection with the entire Douluo Star.

At the center of this world lies a giant silver dragon, over ten thousand meters long, radiating boundless dragon might.

The silver dragon suddenly opened its eyes, its gaze seemingly revealing a hint of disgust or even hatred.

"A repulsive aura. I never imagined you would inherit the throne of the Asura God. Are you unaware of the hatred between my dragon race and the Asura God?"

Yang Ping'an simply made himself a huge throne and sat down, seemingly disdainful of the silver dragon's words.

"I don't know much about what happened back then, and I don't want to get involved in the feud between your dragon race and the gods of the divine realm. Your dragon race has invested a bit in me, so surely you wouldn't do it without expecting anything in return."

The silver dragon was somewhat surprised: "You want to talk about the torso soul bone on your body, or even the martial soul on your body, right?"

Yang Ping'an shook his head: "These are all minor matters. What I want to talk about is the future development of your soul beast race. If humans and soul beasts continue to fight like this, I'm afraid your soul beast race will eventually be wiped out."

"I am human. For the sake of the development of the Soul Master world, I don't want your race to be wiped out, nor do I want you to act too recklessly."

The silver dragon said, "Although you have already become a god, you should be more aware of the situation in the Douluo World. After this war, human soul masters will probably experience an unprecedented decline. At that time, my soul beast race may also have a chance."

Yang Ping'an smiled slightly: "You can't say that. The rules of Douluo Star have already forbidden the Soul Beast race from becoming gods. You have no hope of counterattacking anymore. You might as well think about your future survival."

(End of this chapter)