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

"Finally, I can go back."

Within Dai Yuhao's spiritual sea, the Ice Emperor and the Snow Emperor were also constantly paying attention to the outside world.

Ever since escaping from that energy-depleted space, they have been looking forward to returning to the Douluo Continent.

"Why does my mind become more and more chaotic the closer I get to the Douluo Continent..."

Xue Di's beautiful blue eyes flickered, her fair hands covered her chest, a hint of unease lingering in her heart.

"Xue'er, don't think too much. After we go back, we will see the people of our far north."

Hyotei took Yuki's arm and gently comforted her.

"I hope so," Xue Di nodded slightly.

"By the way, Bing'er, do you remember what you promised me?"

Ice Empress raised an eyebrow. "Xue'er, do you mean we should return to the Haotian Sect to check if Elder Yi has any remaining divine consciousness?"

"That's right." Xue Di said slowly, "If it weren't for Elder Yi back then, I might have died. Now that we have all reached the realm of divine beasts, it's time to go back and take a look."

"Then I'll listen to Xue'er."

Hyotei readily agreed.

She knew very well that although he and Tianmeng Ice Silkworm had helped Dai Yuhao a lot, it was Old Man Yi who truly rewrote Dai Yuhao's fate.

"Douluo Continent... my people, are you all well now...?"

Seeing that Hyo-tei agreed, Yuki-tei didn't say anything more, but the worry in her eyes never faded.

Just then, the purple light in front of the divine realm suddenly paused, and after a few dozen seconds, it turned and traversed into another space.

"Emperor Qin, what has happened?"

Inside the central hub of the God Realm, Tang San, after witnessing this scene, asked the Qin Emperor beside him with some confusion.

The Emperor Qin's eyes flashed, a hint of surprise appearing in his deep eyes. Then, a meaningful smile appeared on his lips as he said:

"Poseidon, it seems we're in luck."

"What do you mean?"

"My divine pet has discovered a spatial tunnel ahead. By passing through this spatial tunnel, the divine realm will reach its destination much faster, saving more than half of the journey."

The Qin Emperor said with a smile.

"Is this really true?"

Tang San's eyes widened, his heart filled with joy.

If he returns to the Douluo Continent as soon as possible, he can see the progress of his ten-thousand-year plan. If the ten-thousand-year plan fails, he can also eliminate that anomaly sooner.

As long as Tang San is still alive, the Douluo Continent can only be ruled by the Tang family!

He wants to make the Douluo Continent a Tang Dynasty forever!

The Qin Emperor watched Tang San with a smile, but he didn't notice the cold glint in Tang San's eyes.

……

A few days later.

Shrek City.

Within the ontology sect.

With the death of the Abyss Saint King, all the other races in the Abyss Plane were subdued by Jiang Xiu, ending the six-thousand-year-long war on the front lines of the Abyss.

All the federal soldiers and generals on the front lines returned to the Federation, all the major federal legions returned to their posts, and the people of the Federation resumed their normal lives.

Inside Jiang Xiu's room stood several figures.

"Young Jiang, I knew I hadn't misjudged you. That battle was truly brilliant."

The spirit of the old plane sat opposite Jiang Xiu and said with a look of satisfaction.

Now that the external threats to the Douluo plane are gone and the Federation has achieved internal unity, he, the former spirit of the Douluo plane, is very gratified, after all, these are all beings from his Douluo plane.

"Old buddy, you were pretty good at that zombie resurrection trick back then, you even fooled me."

Jin Lao stared at the spirit of the old plane and chuckled.

"Cough cough, it was just an accident back then, I never thought I would survive."

The spirit of the old plane coughed twice.

The Underworld Emperor stood to one side, holding the Underworld Sword in his arms without saying a word.

"Alright, let's not talk about that anymore, let's get down to business."

The spirit of the old plane waved its hand, looking solemnly at Jiang Xiu: "Young Jiang, I believe you've also sensed that because Tang Hao sealed the Douluo Plane for ten thousand years, no one in the Douluo Plane has become a god, and the vitality of the Douluo Plane is gradually diminishing. What do you plan to do?"

The spirit of the old plane knows better than anyone the current situation of the Douluo plane. Even if the shackles on the Douluo plane to become gods are lifted now, the energy contained in the world is not enough to support too many soul masters to break through to the god level.

Upon hearing this, a glint of light flashed in Jiang Xiu's eyes.

"Senior Spirit of the Old Dimension, I have already thought about this question and have some initial ideas."

"Oh? What? Tell me about it."

Upon hearing this, their eyes lit up.

Jiang Xiu smiled slightly and said meaningfully:

"From what I understand, although the Abyss Plane cannot generate its own life to maintain its operation, it can still exist for tens of thousands of years."

Upon hearing this, the spirit of the old plane frowned immediately.

"Young Jiang, the Abyss Plane is able to maintain its operation because it constantly plunders the life force of other planes. Although our Douluo Plane cannot be called righteous, we cannot actively invade other planes. Otherwise, how would we be different from the Abyss Plane?"

Jiang Xiu shook his head slightly, his words carrying a hidden meaning:

"I understand this, and I have no intention of plundering other planes. However, through the memories of the Abyss Saint, I have learned that there are many planes similar to the Abyss in this space, and the Abyss Saint is from the same school as them..."

Upon hearing this, the spirit of the old plane immediately realized what was happening and narrowed its eyes slightly.

Jin Lao spoke even more bluntly: "Xiao Xiu is right. We don't take action against other planes, but for these evil planes that plunder the life force of other planes everywhere, eliminating them can be considered a preventative measure."

After all, in this kind of plane, evil reigns supreme; wiping them out is no problem at all.

The Underworld Emperor's eyes flashed, and he tightened his grip on the Underworld Sword.

He wasn't interested in Jiang Xiu's plans, but he was very interested in the fighting.

Although he has now broken through to the God Realm, he only has a cultivation level comparable to a third-level god. After all, the resources in the Douluo Plane and the Demon Plane are insufficient, so he must find another way to improve.

As for his own limitations, he was unaware of them.

He is a god who has attained godhood through the laws of nature; he would only be likely to experience difficulties after cultivating to at least the level of a first-level god.

The only thing lacking now is resources.

"Young Jiang, how do we find this plane? After all, space is vast and boundless," the spirit of the old plane asked.

"Don't we have ready-made 'guides' here?"

Jiang Xiu smiled and said with a deep gaze.

He believed that the Abyss Saint would bring him a surprise.

After all, many evil planes that rely on plundering the life force of other planes, like the Abyss Saint King, belong to that person's command.