Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 261 Abyss Saint King: Oh no, we've been double-crossed! Holy Spirit Cult, come and protect me!

Feng Zaixing tested his skills and cleared a deep abyss passage. The Bee Queen, whose interests had been damaged, was furious. The energy from the fall of her people had not returned, which was a huge loss!

On the first level of the Abyss Plane, the Abyss Saint King opened his eyes, his majesty overflowing: "I already know. Please be patient. I need to observe him carefully to see what he is."

"Yes, Your Majesty, I take my leave." The Bee Emperor wisely shut his mouth, leaving the supreme Holy King room to think.

"Your Majesty, if the humans of the Douluo plane have truly developed a method to prevent our people from returning, the situation will be very unfavorable for us," said the sixth-level lord, the Abyss Saint King's first confidant, Zhi Di, his words mature and prudent.

"Step back, I need to study this carefully."

"Yes." The Wise Emperor quickly left, and the other Abyss Lords who wanted to speak also wisely ran away.

Seeing that his subordinates had disappeared, the Abyss Saint King's brows furrowed tightly as he muttered to himself, "What on earth is the Douluo Continent up to? How could such a peculiar aura flash by so quickly?"

Just now, he suddenly sensed a fleeting divine aura in the Douluo plane. Although the strength it displayed was not very strong, its level was extremely high, even above his Abyss Saint Lord level.

This is extremely abnormal. He, the Abyss Saint King, is a dignified first-level god. Could it be that there is a powerhouse above the half-step god king left behind in this small Douluo plane?

What's even stranger is that the divine aura didn't seem to be human; it was more like some kind of beast.

Confused, the Abyss Saint King was puzzled and even considered whether to retreat.

After all, the stalemate had lasted for six thousand years without any significant gains. The Holy Spirit Cult experts who had been in contact with them for a long time disappeared without a trace a few years ago, probably because they were killed by humans outside.

If a powerful being at least a half-step God King were to awaken in the Douluo Continent and launch a counterattack against the Abyss Continent, he would also have some headaches.

Just as he was pondering, a deafening sound of shattering suddenly came from the Abyss Plane.

"Boom boom boom!" The Abyss Saint looked up and saw the ninety-seventh Abyss Layer collapse and explode into dust.

The various lords noticed the change and exclaimed in surprise.

"What happened? The Six-Clawed Demon Emperor has been completely killed! The ninety-seventh floor has utterly collapsed!"

"A terrifyingly powerful human has stormed the ninety-seventh floor and captured the Six-Clawed Demon Emperor!"

"Even if they were captured, how could they be completely killed? The Six-Clawed Demon Emperor has the energy of a plane core within him."

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The cacophony of sounds filled his ears as the Abyss Saint Lord released his divine sense, and immediately heard a terrifying sound from the shattered passage.

"Hehehe, you lowly beasts of the Abyss, this Dragon King has arrived! Accept your pathetic but inevitable fate; to become a part of this Dragon King is your honor!"

Outside, the Six-Clawed Demon Emperor had been nailed to death by the Golden Dragon Spear, and the Ancient Tree of Life was spreading its branches to absorb his primordial energy.

The Golden Dragon King, baring its fangs and claws, devoured the Six-Clawed Demon Emperor with frenzied and domineering expressions. This sight even momentarily stunned the Abyss Saint King.

Oh no, we've run into a double agent! Who the hell is the real villain here?!

"At this level of aura, this dragon in its prime was probably no less powerful than its mother. I must be cautious."

The Abyss Saint King didn't dare to make a move, mainly because he couldn't.

Even a second-level god like Tang Hao wouldn't dare to show himself and scare away the Abyss Saint King, let alone the Golden Dragon King? The Golden Dragon King was indeed extremely weak, but the Abyss Saint King was restricted by the plane and could not descend into the Douluo plane in his true form, so the attack power he could unleash was very limited.

In fact, without the cooperation of the enemy's traitors, even Emperor-level powerhouses in the Abyss Plane cannot send out too many at once.

He looked at his four generals and spoke authoritatively, "Is there any loyal and brave one willing to go and find out for themselves, to test the true nature of that traitor?"

The abyss lords ranked in the top thirty-six levels knelt down in unison, shouting, "We are eager to kill the villains, but we are too weak. We hope that the Holy Lord will find a suitable expert, and we are willing to follow him!"

The Abyss Lords in the top 36 levels are all Title Douluo-level, and some of them are even weaker than the powerful clansmen in the bottom 36 levels. The Six-Clawed Demon Emperor died under mysterious circumstances, so they didn't dare to go up.

The Abyss Saint King had no intention of relying on these useless snacks, and looked directly at the middle thirty-sixth floor and the back thirty-sixth floor.

The Abyss Lords of the middle 36 levels all possess Super Douluo-level strength, while those of the latter 36 levels are comparable to Limit Douluo. They are the backbone and sharpest sword of the Abyss Saint King in his conquests.

"And you?"

"Your subordinate is willing to go!" The Bee Queen of the Eighth Layer of the Abyss volunteered to go into battle.

"Your subordinate is also willing to go." On the fifth level of the Abyss, the leader of the Abyss Scythe Clan, the Scythe Emperor, spoke. His forepaws were different from the dark yellow of his clansmen; they were a strange bright yellow, shining with the brilliance of a divine artifact.

The Abyss Saint King was pleased to see that it was his two most capable lieutenants, who were best at speed, who spoke up. After offering a few words of encouragement, he prepared to lead his troops into battle.

But at this moment, the Spirit Emperor of the second level of the Abyss suddenly spoke up, somewhat embarrassed, "Your Majesty, that person has disappeared, and the Abyss passage outside has suddenly been reinforced, making it more difficult for our Emperor-level experts to get out—"

The Spirit Emperor projected a light image with his spiritual power. Feng Zaixing kicked the Six-Clawed Demon Emperor to pieces, gave the bottomless abyss passage the universally recognized middle finger, waved his hand and left without taking a trace.

As his figure disappeared, Luan Hongchen and the others who had been waiting outside intensified their injection of soul power, instantly doubling the strength of the seal on the abyss passage.

Seeing this, the Abyss Saint, the Scythe Emperor, and the Bee Emperor all cast disapproving glances at the Spirit Emperor: ? ? ?

The atmosphere has been built up to this point, what do you mean by saying we can't fight anymore?

The Abyss Saint King gave Emperor Zhi a look, and Emperor Zhi, as the Abyss Saint King's number one lackey, immediately understood, bowed deeply, and sang praises: "Congratulations, Saint King! The enemy dares not face Your Majesty's divine might and has fled on their own initiative. This is a sign of our Lord's invincible divine might. Our soldiers have fought for many years under our Lord's leadership, and their might is unparalleled!"

In short, Feng Zaixing was defeated but in a sorry state, while the Holy Lord sat in the abyss and showed great demeanor!

The Abyss Saint King then revealed a satisfied expression, sighed deeply, and said with regret, "I didn't expect that human and golden dragon to be so cowardly. Very well, I will let them go for now."

"Your Majesty is wise!" Emperor Zhi immediately chimed in, playing the straight man.

"Your Majesty is wise!" The Abyss experts, including Emperor Ling and Emperor Lie, immediately followed up with words of loyalty.

The Scythe Emperor and the Bee Emperor looked at each other, and then felt the power of the Spirit Emperor and the Wise Emperor suppressing them. They knelt down and shouted "Long live the Emperor!"

The Abyss Saint King waved his hand and said, "Strengthen vigilance. If you sense that little thief's presence again, notify me immediately. I want to personally examine his true worth."

"Yes! We respectfully bid farewell to the Holy Lord!" All the demons of the abyss bowed in unison.

The Abyss Saint King, with a hurried and hesitant air, took out a deep red orb of light, his eyes flashing with a strange gleam.

"If I inform Mother now, I'll no longer be able to get any energy from the Douluo Continent, and my brothers and sisters will do everything in their power to kick me when I'm down. But if I don't inform her, I'm not sure what to do. This is a real headache."

"What are those guys from the Holy Spirit Cult doing? Where is the god-level aura that subtly guided me to the Douluo Continent? It's all gone!"

With his thoughts sinking, the Abyss Saint King decided to play it safe and first notify the Holy Spirit Cult, the traitorous group in the Douluo Continent.

"Ghost Emperor, you once came to pay homage to me, where are you now?"

The secret underground base of the Holy Spirit Cult on the Douling Continent.

The Ghost Emperor tumbled off the futon with a "plop," groggily saying, "Who's the blind fool calling me? Don't they know I've just recovered from my injuries and am busy healing?"

"It is I!"

The voice of the Abyss Saint King came from the Ghost Emperor's storage ring.

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The Ghost Emperor shuddered and hurriedly took out a magic stone given to him by the Abyss Saint King. He put on a respectful smile and said in a flattering tone, "So you are the ruler of the Abyss Plane. I wonder what important matter you have to tell me, so you have gone to the trouble of contacting me?"

The Abyss Saint King coldly asked, "Where are your people? Why have we been completely silent for the past few years?"

Upon hearing this, the Ghost Emperor's face fell, and he was so angry he almost cursed, "It's all that wretched little beast's fault! Our Holy Spirit Cult was deeply rooted in the Douluo Continent, but who knew he would risk harming the strength of the Douluo Continent to destroy all our power!"

"Our sect dispatched nine Title Douluos to the Blood God Legion to await the Holy Lord's orders, but they have all unfortunately perished—"

"Alright, alright, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense!"

The Abyss Saint King impatiently interrupted the conversation, shouting, "From this moment on, can you really manage to sneak back into Douluo Continent and rearrange the dimensional portals?"

"This—" The Ghost Emperor thought about the current dire state of the Holy Spirit Sect, with only a handful of members left, and said with difficulty, "Our sect has suffered a great loss of vitality, and it will probably take several decades to recover—"

"Enough nonsense! If you won't do it, plenty of others will! At worst, I'll just find another place to devour you!"

The Abyss Saint said sinisterly, "I've discovered a ruthless character in your Douluo plane who enjoys devouring. I believe he'll be very interested in you."

"Oh, this—"

The Ghost Emperor was greatly alarmed, rubbing his hands together as he said, "But Your Majesty, the Blood God Legion is filled with experts; even I cannot infiltrate them now—"

"I can expend my power to bring you in directly, but you must guarantee that you will be worthy of my effort!"

The Abyss Saint King chuckled sinisterly and said, "I've come up with a good idea. You will destroy the life core of Douluo Star, which will weaken Douluo Star's resistance to the greatest extent."

"Are you willing to accomplish this great task for me?"

The Ghost Emperor thought for a moment, knowing he had no way out. He bowed deeply and said respectfully, "How dare I disobey! I will go and discuss with the Demon Emperor and give the Sovereign a satisfactory answer."

"Very well, I hope you live up to the trust I have placed in you!"

As the aura of the Abyss Saint King dissipated, the Ghost Emperor breathed a sigh of relief, his back drenched in sweat.

Remembering the culprit who caused his misfortune, the Ghost Emperor flew into a rage: "Feng~ Zai~ Xing! I, the Emperor, will tear you to pieces!"

At this moment, Feng Zaixing's "status" in his heart had completely surpassed Yun Ming's, ranking first on the kill list.