Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 269 The Blood God Formation Descends, Gazing Down into the Abyss, Sword Pointing at the Holy Monarch!

"Today, it's a fight to the death!"

Feeling deeply offended, the Abyss Saint King gave a death order: Feng Zaixing cut off two giant energy fingers. Was that a finger he actually cut off?

They clearly slapped him hard across the face twice!

Looking around at his subordinates, the Abyss Saint King's rage soared to the heavens: "All lords of my Abyss Plane, immediately step forward and sacrifice yourselves to help me break this formation! Whoever does so will be granted unparalleled glory upon conquering the Douluo Plane!"

"I need the sacrifice of ten to twenty Abyss Lords of Emperor rank or higher. Who is willing to step forward?"

The emperor-level experts remained silent, clearly terrified by Feng Zaixing's astonishing two palm strikes.

The Scythe Emperor was captured alive, and the Bee Emperor was severely injured. Although Feng Zaixing also seemed to have expended a lot of energy, neither the Spirit Emperor nor the Fierce Emperor could guarantee that they could resolve the battle as quickly as Feng Zaixing.

Unexpectedly, the first to step forward was not a royal-level expert from the 36th floor of the middle level, but the Bee Emperor from the 8th floor of the abyss.

He swayed as he straightened his body, which was less than a quarter full, and hummed, "Your subordinate is severely wounded and has been saved by Your Majesty. I am willing to sacrifice myself to make a final contribution to Your Majesty."

"good!"

For the first time, the Abyss Saint King's expression turned from gloomy to sunny. With a wave of his hand, he flung the Bee Emperor's body onto the plane seal, turning it into corrosive ashes that impacted the sealing formation.

In an instant, the heavens and earth trembled, and the snow-capped mountains beneath the feet of the Blood God Legion soldiers seemed to shake, causing everyone to feel uneasy.

"Oh no! This is the Abyss Plane trying to break through the sealing formation!" The experienced Zhang Huanyun exclaimed, his expression changing.

"Isn't that just in time? The little guys have really hurt the enemy; it's our turn!"

Mu Ye laughed loudly, strode forward, and shouted to the eight Blood Gods, "Activate the Blood God Formation! Let's join forces to strengthen the seal and see how much the Abyss Saint Lord is willing to pay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he unleashed his cultivation. His soul rings were different from the five black and four red rings of many years ago; they had evolved to the level of three black and six red rings. A soul power storm, which was considered top-tier among demigods, swept up along with a blood energy storm, and the world darkened as a result.

Among the demigods present, only Kong Yao's cultivation was slightly higher than Mu Ye's. He was also secretly alarmed. With Mu Ye's current strength, plus his four-word battle armor and god-level mecha, even a quasi-god like Cao Dezhi would not be able to gain any advantage against him.

"good!!!"

The eight Blood Gods responded in unison, transforming into streaks of light that shot forth. They stood in an ancient formation alongside Mu Ye, unleashing their full power to draw upon the power of the Douluo plane.

Zhang Huanyun tossed out nine shield-shaped golden badges, which landed on the cave wall. Each badge had a design on it, depicting the image of its first owner.

Nine circular platforms emerged from the mountain wall, and the nine Blood Gods landed and sat down.

"Use my blood as a catalyst!" The nine Blood Gods shouted the incantation, their bodies exploding with blood mist that merged into the platform beneath them. Instantly, a large number of golden runes lit up the cave, illuminating every detail of the abyss passages.

Of course, except for the now pitch-black and empty Abyss Passage No. 18.

Then came incantations like "Innate spirits, heed my guidance; Douluo souls, forge the foundation," which made Feng Zaixing's lips twitch involuntarily. The eight blood gods spoke one after another, calling upon the eight elements of water, fire, earth, wind, light, darkness, time, and space.

The incantation was passionate and a bit childish, and Feng Zaixing and Na'er's lips twitched incessantly upon hearing it.

How was this designed? Has it not been improved in all these years?

Fortunately, this was not the time to dwell on trivial matters. After pausing for a moment, Feng Zaixing opened his palm, revealing the Fire God's top-tier divine artifact, the Heavenly Burning Pestle, and drew upon the power of heaven and earth to strengthen the Blood God's Great Array.

The next instant, the god-level mech, Blazing Fire, flew over, assembled and transformed. This time, it didn't become a heavy sword, but rather a pair of large red gloves.

After rubbing his storage ring for a while, Feng Zaixing breathed a sigh of relief. He went to the defense system array, took out a super-giant launcher that was nearly fifty meters long, and began to deploy it.

Everyone's eyes widened, but Kong Yao and Luan Hongchen remained calm, as if they already knew what Feng Zaixing was planning to do with the cannon.

Gu Yue's gaze was drawn to the cannon firing, her beautiful crimson eyes widening as she thought, "This complex soul guidance array has completely surpassed a level nine soul guidance device. What kind of large-scale weapon of mass destruction is this? How come I've never seen it before?"

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"Although I don't think it's necessary, it's better to be prepared than not, so we can be ready to deal with any emergencies."

Feng Zaixing spoke to the two giants of Mingdetang. Kong Yao nodded slightly, but Luan Hongchen said with some heartache, "But this thing is too precious. We must wait until the critical moment to use it, otherwise it will be too much of a loss."

"Mm." Feng Zaixing nodded in agreement, his smile light.

Just then, the Blood God Formation was completed, greatly increasing the pressure on the Abyss Plane. The Abyss creatures that rushed out of the Abyss Tide were suddenly suppressed by a plane force, but this did not prevent them from sending out more powerful beings.

Suddenly, a dark shadow rushed over and swept towards Blood God Nine, the weakest of the nine Blood Gods.

Feng Zaixing's eyes suddenly sharpened, and his body flashed to the scene. He unleashed a punch with unstoppable force, sending the shadow into the shattered space.

"A mere seventh-level Abyss Emperor dares to launch a sneak attack right under my nose? You have quite the nerve!"

The smile on Feng Zaixing's handsome face vanished instantly, his cold eyes fixed on the approaching shadow.

The seventh emperor of the Abyss, who has transformed into an emperor, possesses the ability to transform into the appearance of other emperor-level powerhouses and acquire their abilities.

Furthermore, this race possesses a most disgusting ability: to possess the bodies of experts in the Douluo Continent and turn them into their puppets.

More than 6,000 years ago, this clan's ability, "First Encounter Kill," killed many experts in the Douluo Continent, making them the most dangerous among the top ten levels.

Emperor Hua snorted coldly and guided the Abyss army in the direction of the shattered space; Feng Zaixing, seeing this, became even more impolite and transmitted his voice to the Saintly Evil Formless Body that was sweeping through the Abyss passage.

Upon receiving the order, Saint Evil Formless Body raised the Golden Dragon Spear high with his left hand and conjured countless palm shadows with his right hand. Soft holy light emanated from all directions, clearly the starting stance of the Five Elements God-Slaying Palm.

"With a pure and virtuous heart, worldly ties dissipate."

With a single palm strike, Saint Evil Formless retreated, as if unleashing a myriad of surging waves, endless and boundless, his body flashing several times before appearing before several of the most vigorous abyssal passages.

In an instant, the abyssal tide was engulfed by the literal ocean of holy light, turning into ashes in the purification process.

"Clang! Clang!"

The golden dragon spear was raised high, accompanied by a rousing dragon roar, absorbing the life energy of countless abyssal creatures.

For a moment, the overwhelming momentum of the Abyss army faltered, and the powerful warriors of the Blood God Legion were momentarily stunned.

So there really are powerful individuals who can change the entire situation single-handedly?

If a few more Feng Zai Xing occur, what's the point of the Blood God Formation? We can just push back directly!

Within the shattered space, the Emperor's face trembled almost imperceptibly. How could this person still be considered a normal human being? He had fought against the experts of the Douluo Continent for thousands of years, and he had never seen such a vast and overwhelming group attack.

Nourished by the new tide, the Tree of Life grew ever more vigorous and upward, its towering canopy showering down a rain of life-giving light, making all the warriors of the Blood God Legion's defense line feel a sense of lightness in body and mind.

At the same time, the Blood God Array's progress in drawing upon the power of the plane also accelerated considerably, and innate power began to emerge and descend.

Luan Hongchen, watching with envy, winked at Feng Zaixing and said, "Do you have any clones left? Quickly, get them all to attack and give these guys a good beating!"

Feng Zaixing rolled his eyes helplessly: "What's so great about it? It's good enough to have a clone."

"My Holy Evil Formless Body Soul Technique is a clone that I reshaped after refining Harosa and transforming him into the primordial energy of heaven and earth. Unless you find me another Harosa, or resurrect the dead Harosa, I cannot do it."

Upon hearing this, Luan Hongchen's eyes lit up, and he immediately exclaimed, "It's not impossible! That old bastard Harosa has died and come back to life several times. If he could come back to life again, wouldn't that be perfect?"

Previously, Harosa's resurrection was a major concern for them, but now, for some reason, Luan Hongchen feels that Harosa's resurrection isn't entirely without merit.

Kong Yao said speechlessly, "What's so good about it? It would be better if Harosa were dead. Instead of daydreaming, Luan Hongchen, you should check if the high-energy compression soul tool is working properly."

"Understood, understood." Luan Hongchen quickly got to work, and the progress displayed on the soul guide screen in front of him had reached 99%, just a hair's breadth away from activation.

At this very moment, the voluntary sacrifice of the Abyss Lords deep within the Abyss Plane has reached a fever pitch, with nearly twenty Abyss Emperors sacrificing themselves since the Bee Emperor.

However, it is still not enough to break through the seal.

Upon seeing this, the Abyss Saint King flew into a rage, shouting, "Damn it! How could the life energy in the Douluo Plane have gone from depleted to abundant in the past few years? What have they been doing?!"

The Ghost Emperor trembled, for some reason recalling the vibrant and flourishing state of his Holy Spirit Sect in the past.

Since Feng Zaixing is the bearer of the life core and the chosen one of the plane, his crazy pursuit of evil soul masters makes sense.

It's likely that all of his subordinates have already been thrown into the core of life by Feng Zaixing as fertilizer, nourishing the plane and making an effective contribution to the restoration of the ecological environment of the Douluo plane.

"Damn it!"

"Feng Zaixing is truly the most evil of all evil soul masters. I wasn't wrong to call you the King of Slaughter among evil soul masters!"

The Ghost Emperor cursed inwardly. Now that things had come to this, how could he dare to easily launch a sneak attack on Feng Zaixing?

We must endure! We must find an opportunity to deliver the fatal blow!

His eyes almost burst open. The Ghost Emperor never expected that the child he once was would grow up to be so great in such a short period of time. He asked himself if he had done anything wrong. His only mistake was that he did not expect Feng Zaixing to grow up so fast!

The Abyss Saint King threw out another dozen or so cannon fodder sacrifices, finally breaking through a section of the Abyss seal, and he revealed a smug smile.

"Demon Emperor, Wise Emperor, Black Emperor, Celestial Bull, you all go out and have some fun. I've finally seen this brand new world. The air here smells so sweet that I can't help but want to devour it."

"We obey the Holy King's command!" The demons bowed their heads and led their followers out.

In an instant, accompanied by a series of cracking sounds, the sky above the abyss passage shattered, revealing boundless darkness.

A stream of eerie energy emerged from the depths of the abyss, revealing a colossal, grotesque demonic figure that peered out from the shattered sky. Following it, a series of terrifying demonic figures appeared, exuding solemn reverence.

He opened his eyes and gave Feng Zaixing a strange smile.

"You insignificant ant, I've arrived! Do you still dare to make a move?"

Before the words were finished, the boundless demonic power crashed down like waterfalls, and experts such as Aruheng and Yuanentiandang groaned and flew backward.

Feng Zaixing's expression turned extremely solemn. He strode forward, the Heavenly Saint Sword in hand, and slowly pointed it at the Abyss Saint Monarch's demonic shadow's brow, chuckling lightly, "What do you say? You old, incorrigible parasite? Do you think you can conquer my Douluo Plane with these rotten fish and shrimps?"

His words were like the wind, gazing down into the abyss, his sword aimed at the holy ruler!

At the same time, the prevention and control system has reached 100% completion. Layers of light curtains suddenly solidified, like a golden backdrop illuminating the entire snow-capped mountain.