Douluo Continent: Dragon's Journey Across the World

Even though Yang Ping'an was in the Underworld, he seemed to sense the abnormality of Douluo Star at this moment.

"It's a bit of a pity. Qian Daoliu finally made up his mind to complete the final inheritance test for Qian Renxue, but it's a pity that it's a bit late."

Yang Ping'an had only met Qian Daoliu and even Qian Renxue a few times, and he didn't care about their lives or their strength.

Even though Qian Daoliu had joined forces with Bibi Dong to deal with him last time, it was all within his expectations. Perhaps he was just playing along and pretending to be dead to escape.

At this point, two of the three Limit Douluos from back then have died, and perhaps Poseidon will soon follow in Qian Daoliu's footsteps.

Outside Wuhun City, the armies gathered by the Heavenly Kingdom Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire are increasing in number, and millions of troops have surrounded the entire Wuhun City.

Unexpectedly, the Spirit Empire did not take any measures. It should be noted that the Spirit Empire's Soul Master Legion was extremely powerful, and its mobility was far superior to that of the armies of the two great empires.

Even so, all the Soul Masters of the Spirit Empire seemed to fall silent at this moment, as if they were ready to face the final battle at any time.

The south side of Wuhun City is where the two empires have gathered the most troops among the six walls of Wuhun City. Obviously, this will be the main direction of attack for the two empires in this war, since the terrain here is relatively flat, making it easier for ordinary troops to deploy.

The armies of the two empires seemed to be arranged in a rather unusual way, and even the surrounding environment had changed to some extent, as if a huge formation was being formed.

Tang San was sitting cross-legged in the very center of the formation, as if he were becoming one with it. His aura seemed to be growing increasingly malevolent.

But what no one knew was that a pair of blood-red eyes seemed to have appeared in the sky above the entire Spirit City, and the eyes appeared unusually calm.

This is Yang Ping'an. Since he obtained the Spiritual Asura Godhood, half of his body has become Asura Godhood power. I'm just saying that because he just inherited the Asura Godhood, he seems to be full of killing intent, or rather, full of Asura aura.

Yang Ping'an looked at the entire Spirit City with a somewhat surprised expression.

"Unexpectedly, things are still unpredictable. The clash between the two gods seems somewhat inevitable. Could this be the true cause and effect?"

"Qian Renxue represents the inheritance of the Angel God for tens of thousands of years, while Tang San represents the inheritance of the Clear Sky Sect. The two sects have been entangled in various entanglements and grudges for countless years. It seems that they must finally come to an end."

Now that Yang Ping'an has inherited the divine positions of the God of Death and the God of Asura, he seems to have seen some of the origins and rules of Douluo Star. Especially when he looks at Tang San and Qian Renxue, there seems to be some special causal connection between the two of them. This connection seems to flow in the river of time. Even if there are some twists and turns, they will eventually collide.

Since becoming a god, Yang Ping'an has gradually begun to comprehend various rules, especially through the numerous 100,000-year soul rings on his body, he has begun to comprehend certain rule powers.

For Yang Ping'an, the rules and powers he possessed were simply too numerous: ultimate gold, ultimate power, ultimate darkness, Asura divine power, power of reincarnation, mental control, and so on. These were all his ultimate attributes, and they were basically close to the rules.

However, Yang Ping'an also possesses the power of life, the power of destruction, and the power of time, which are relatively weak. All of this seems to involve the most mysterious power of cause and effect, which is far beyond his current comprehension.

Just then, a dark figure seemed to suddenly appear beside Yang Ping'an, looking rather mysterious.

The shadowy figure was female and seemed to be filled with evil power. The Taoist's power was somewhat similar to Tang San's. The newcomer was none other than the Rakshasa God, or rather, a wisp of the Rakshasa God's divine consciousness.

"The Rakshasa God pays his respects to the newly appointed Asura God."

Rakshasa's voice seemed calm, and although he spoke with a certain respect, there was a hint of mockery in his tone.

Yang Ping'an glanced at Rakshasa God casually, and even just that one glance made Rakshasa God feel that he was mysterious and unpredictable. You have to know that Rakshasa God is also a first-level god, while Yang Ping'an is actually a god king, but he is only level 100 now. The difference in level between the two is huge.

"Rakshasa God, if I remember correctly, the gods of the divine realm are not allowed to interfere in worldly affairs. Your visit this time must not be so simple."

The Rakshasa God seemed to be taking Yang Ping'an seriously.

"God of Asura, the person below is my successor. I hope you can allow me to successfully pass on my divine position."

Yang Ping'an's eyes turned cold: "This is Douluo Star, my territory. It's not your place to point fingers here. I wonder what right you, a mere first-level god, have to say those things in front of me?"

Rakshasa God seemed surprised by Yang Ping'an's firm stance, but as a god for so long, he also possessed a certain arrogance.

"God of Asura, I have already obtained permission from the Evil God King. I hope you will not stop me."

Yang Ping'an snorted coldly: "Don't try to intimidate me with evil. If I'm not mistaken, the person below did not receive the inheritance of the Nine Trials of the Rakshasa God. Even if I kill him, evil won't say anything."

"Besides, you only have this wisp of divine consciousness; do you really think you can instruct me on what to do?"

Rakshasa was speechless for a moment. His divine sense was indeed suppressed on Douluo Star, while Yang Ping'an, due to his various connections with Douluo Star, was able to unleash his level 100 strength without any suppression, and might even be stronger.

However, the Rakshasa God was, after all, a peak first-level god who had lived for countless years. He seemed to possess a certain arrogance, especially since both the Asura God and the Rakshasa God were gods of slaughter and were considered mortal enemies.

"Asura God, you are only level 100 now, while my true form is far beyond level 100. Besides, you can only stay in the Douluo World for a hundred years."

Yang Ping'an smiled, then his eyes narrowed. It seemed as if some kind of power of rules appeared out of thin air around him, like a giant hand that forcefully grasped the divine thought of the Rakshasa God.

Rakshasa God seemed somewhat surprised: "How is this possible? You've only just reached level 100, how could you possibly be able to wield the power of Douluo Star's rules?"

Yang Ping'an said, "Haven't you been active for too many years? You don't even know the basic rules of this world. It seems you should educate your subordinates on behalf of evil."

"Remember, Douluo Star is my territory. It's not your place to point fingers at me, nor is it anyone else's place to point fingers at me. Your current behavior has violated the rules of the God Realm, and as an enforcer of the God Realm, I have the right to deal with you."

Suddenly, the power of the rules in the space erupted, like a giant hand slapping down on the Rakshasa God. This Rakshasa God's consciousness was instantly shattered and eventually transformed into its origin, arriving at the foot of the Pope's Palace in Martial Soul City.

Within the Rakshasa Secret Realm, as Yang Ping'an repelled the source energy that had probed into Douluo Star, the Rakshasa God appeared exceptionally ugly.

Although he didn't suffer any losses this time, being taught a lesson by a newly promoted god was still somewhat unfair, even if the opponent was a God King. Unfortunately, this was Douluo Star, where even a God King would be suppressed, let alone an ordinary Level 1 God like him.

Inside Wuhun City, Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo both held black beads, preparing to use them as Yang Ping'an had suggested. After all, the upcoming war was unpredictable, especially since Yang Ping'an had said that multiple gods might appear. Preparing in advance was the only way to ensure success.

The two black beads seemed to gradually merge into Chrysanthemum Demon Douluo's body. Their bodies seemed to be transformed by the black beads, their life levels seemed to be gradually changing, and their soul power also increased dramatically in that instant.

By the time the two had fully integrated the black bead into their bodies, they had both reached the peak of level 98, and were even poised to reach level 99. In particular, they seemed to have developed some kind of inexplicable connection with this world, especially with a special effect on their souls.

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Time flies, and the final battle between the three great empires is about to begin.

Both sides came out in full force. Bibi Dong led the few elders on the city wall, and their momentum seemed to be many times stronger than when they were at Jialing Pass.

Meanwhile, Tang San, along with all the top experts from the two empires, was located south of Wuhun City, seemingly intending to gather all the experts to conquer Wuhun City.

The people around Tang San were also filled with emotion. In the past, in the eyes of the titled Douluo, Spirit City was the supreme existence in the Soul Master world, and no one dared to provoke it easily. Unexpectedly, today they were preparing to destroy Spirit City.

Bibi Dong spoke first: "Tang San, don't think you can provoke my Spirit City just because you have the military power of two great empires. This place is under the protection of the Angel God, how can you be so presumptuous?"

Tang San laughed loudly: "Haha, what bullshit about the blessing of the angels? Your Spirit Empire is going against the tide, launching wars that have caused immense suffering and even attacking the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. You are the scum of the Spirit Master world. Today, we will act on behalf of Heaven to destroy this evil organization, the Spirit Empire."

Bibi Dong was furious: "How dare you reverse right and wrong at will? My Spirit Empire unified the world for the sake of the unity of the Spirit Master world. It is you traitors who dare to challenge the dignity of the Spirit Empire. You are simply courting death."

Tang Xiao and Ning Fengzhi suddenly stepped forward: "Bibi Dong, do you remember the massacre of our three upper sects? Today is the end of your Martial Soul Empire."

Bibi Dong suddenly burst into laughter: "You three upper sects are nothing but a bunch of wretched fools clinging to life. Tang Xiao, Ning Fengzhi, don't speak so grandly. Haven't you, the so-called three upper sects, slaughtered enough people?"

Tang San roared, "No matter what, today is the end of your Spirit Empire!"

At Tang San's command, countless people around Wuhun City launched an attack. Even facing towering mountains and an army of three to four million, especially with numerous engineering machines, the ground seemed to shake.

Tang San took the initiative and targeted Bibi Dong. Clearly, after advancing to level 99, Tang San's confidence had greatly increased, and he felt that he could completely crush Bibi Dong.

All the titled Douluo of the two great empires were now preparing to engage in battle, as this might be the final battle.

Outside the offering hall, the six chief priests watched the situation inside with great seriousness, their faces extremely grim.

Compared to Bibi Dong and the others, they were more aware of the situation inside the offering hall and knew that Qian Daoliu was making a sacrifice.

Qianjun Douluo seemed extremely sad at this moment.

"Second brother, do you think eldest brother is really going to die like this?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo's expression was unusually serious: "Enough, Sixth Brother. I know you don't want to see our eldest brother die, but this was his choice. He sacrificed himself for the Spirit Empire."

"As long as Miss can become a god, then everything will be worthwhile. Under Miss's leadership, my Martial Soul Empire will surely be able to wipe out the two great empires and unify the entire Douluo Continent. At that time, we will be able to establish the eternal foundation of my Martial Soul Empire."

"What we need to do is protect the entire Spirit City before that happens. We absolutely cannot let Spirit City be destroyed, nor can we let our elder brother's legacy be disturbed."

The six chief priests exchanged glances, their eyes seemingly filled with determination.

"Let's go, let's go and meet these so-called two great empires, and also this so-called newly promoted Limit Douluo Tang San." (End of this chapter)