Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 270 The Sage Ruler's Ingenious Plan to Secure the World Ends in Loss of the Abyss and His Army!

"The Blood God Array that draws upon the power of planes, your human soul-guided technology's defensive formation, plus all of you—do you think you can stop me?"

The phantom of the Abyss Saint Lord strode forward, leaping out and unleashing a demonic palm tens of thousands of meters in size, which pressed down like clouds and mist, rolling endlessly.

The surging power was truly divine. The overwhelming holy radiance unleashed by the Saintly Evil Formless Body using the Five Elements God-Slaying Palm was crushed the moment it made contact, utterly devastating.

Hidden in the abyss, the Ghost Emperor nodded secretly. Although there is only a one-word difference between a quasi-god and a god, they are worlds apart.

The Saintly Evil Formless Body was almost as strong as himself, yet he still had no power to resist the Abyss Saint King.

"This guy is amazing."

Saint Evil Formless flew back to the rear of the defensive array, and Luan Hongchen roared, officially activating the high-energy soul-guided defensive array that had been prepared for a long time.

"You old bastard, witness the power of our soul-guided technology!"

In an instant, a full sixty-four high-energy compressed soul-guided light pillars rose from the ground, their beams alternating hundreds of times in a flash, constructing light screen shield arrays over a thousand meters high.

"And us, the Blood God Formation!"

The nine Blood Gods, led by Mu Ye, roared and unleashed the dimensional power they had drawn upon, surging towards the light barrier array like dozens of milky-white torrents.

"boom!"

The Abyss Saint's giant hand slammed down, causing the shield array to tremble violently and crack in many places.

But it wasn't shattered!

And soon, new beams of light were released from the sixty-four high-energy compressed soul guide pillars, repairing the light curtain shield array.

The power of the planes drawn by the Blood God Array transformed into eight elements, restoring the shattered spatial order.

The Abyss Saint King was slightly surprised, but quickly calmed down. The Blood God Formation and the Blood God Legion had blocked them for six thousand years. If they could be easily broken, he would have succeeded long ago.

"Charge! Break this tortoise formation!"

The Abyss Saint King spoke coldly, and an unprecedented abyssal tide, larger than any recorded in the Blood God Legion, surged forth from the abyss behind him. It was more like a tsunami than a tide!

Under the command of the Overlord, a variety of ugly and scattered abyssal creatures launched a fearless charge, crashing into the great formation and turning into ashes.

About half a minute later, the Abyss Lords began to attack. The seventh-level Abyss Lord, Hua Di, led his troops in the attack, representing the Abyss Saint King in commanding the invasion.

The Abyss Saint King's eyes gleamed with an unwavering determination. His pupils stared coldly at Feng Zaixing behind the shield array, and then he suddenly attacked the array again.

The intense drain on the light barrier caused the data consumption rate on the main control panel to immediately surge, and some of the nine Blood Gods began to turn pale.

"We're launching before we're fully prepared; this can't go on."

Luan Hongchen glanced at the Soul Guidance screen, where the energy level had dropped to 75%, and frowned, saying, "Although we can defend against his attacks, the Abyss Army is relentlessly wearing us down. At most, we can only withstand five or six more of his bombardments."

Zhang Huanyun flew over, his face showing a mixture of worry and joy, and said, "Even in that battle six thousand years ago, the Abyss Saint King only sent his Lord of the third level of the lower realm, Emperor Lie, to lead the army. Although he has occasionally made a move in the past six thousand years, he has never crossed realms at such a cost as today."

"This proves that our offensive over the past two months has been very effective and has aroused his suspicion. However, if we continue to wear him down like this, our Blood God Legion must be prepared to make huge sacrifices."

Makino shouted loudly, "What are you afraid of? After ten thousand years, we have finally seen true god-level powerhouses again. At worst, we'll fight them to the death today. I don't believe he can force his way here without suffering huge losses!"

Luan Hongchen cursed, "Don't even try! This dean is fully prepared this time. Who wants to fight him for nothing?"

After saying that, he looked at Kong Yao.

Kong Yao nodded slightly and waved his hand, signaling five hundred black mechs that were already fully equipped and lined up to soar into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, he threw out a spherical linkage soul tool, which was small in size but contained a huge amount of power. It connected five hundred black mechs in a flash and then transferred the power to a god-level mech on the defensive line.

The god-level mecha transformed into a giant light cannon, unleashing a blazing beam of light like a galaxy. Wherever it passed, the entire abyss army of daredevils melted away like snow meeting the sun.

The Abyss Saint watched coldly, then stretched out his enormous, dark hand and slammed it down!

Emperor Hua was busy supervising the next batch of suicide squads to go into battle.

A violent tremor struck again. In Feng Zaixing's palm, the Golden Dragon King muttered, "Hehehe, look at this little thing. In its prime, it was just an ordinary first-level god in the Abyss Plane, without even a divine position. In its prime, I could make it call me 'mother' with a single swipe of my claw!"

"This kid's strength is even worse now. He's being suppressed extremely by the Douluo Plane. The projection that was forcibly brought down is just an ordinary priest, and the closer he gets to the Douluo Plane, the greater the suppression he suffers!"

Feng Zaixing reminded him, "The problem is that you're in an even worse situation than him now; you don't even have a physical body anymore."

The Golden Dragon King said coldly, "So what? I was far stronger than him in the past! But even if he's weak now, he's still a high priest. I don't think he can be stopped by your meager preparations. What do you plan to do?"

Feng Zaixing looked at the golden dragon mark with the eyes of someone looking at an idiot, and said, "What else can we do but fight? I can't destroy his real body, so why should I be afraid of his projection?"

The Golden Dragon King warned, "With your current strength, you can only fight against a quasi-god. Burning your life essence might allow you to briefly touch the god level, but you're no match for him. You'll be dead after a few moves."

"It's not that I look down on you, but the control, application, and combat experience of a god-level expert are beyond your reach. Of all the people I've ever seen, only Tang San performed extremely poorly."

"This kid seems to be used to devouring other planes in the universe. His combat experience should be stronger than Tang San's."

Feng Zaixing countered, "Isn't there still you here? Besides, we also have our own hidden strengths that haven't been touched."

The Golden Dragon King was taken aback, but his cunning nature quickly caught on. A wicked smile crept into his dragon eyes: "You mean...? Hehehe—"

"I understand. In that case, let's teach him a lesson today."

"That's exactly right," Feng Zaixing said solemnly.

As he finished speaking, he swept his gaze across the assembled heroes behind him and declared loudly, "Blood God Legion, heed my command! Everyone, activate your battle armor, enter the linked soul tool array, concentrate your power, and launch a full-scale counterattack!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeve, and ten orbs of light flew out one after another. They were actually eleven miniature linked soul guidance array orbs, each of which was a level eleven soul guidance device.

Kong Yao once said that if all these soul tools could be combined, they would have power comparable to a level 12 soul tool. Theoretically, if enough people infused their soul power, they could unleash power comparable to a god-slaying cannonball.

However, due to the technology being sealed off for too long, research capabilities remain a major problem that requires long-term efforts to overcome.

"Yes, sir!"

Despite their tense expressions, the well-trained Blood God Legion soldiers were energized when they saw that the projection of the Abyss Saint King was being firmly blocked from entering the outer realm. They donned their battle armor and formed ranks.

The Blood God Legion has two divisions, the Blood Division and the God Division, which are now divided into ten regiments. In addition, there is an Iron Blood Regiment, making a total of eleven regiments.

Mid- to high-ranking officers such as Ma Shan, Jiang Wuyue, Jiang Qiyue, and Long Yuxue lined up in their respective ranks, some with solemn expressions, others with excited faces, each displaying a wild and untamed demeanor.

Tang Wulin was also in the Iron Blood Corps. He, Xie Xie, and each soldier extended their palms, passing on their soul power, as if everyone was being illuminated by holy light and participating in a righteous holy war.

In an instant, eleven linked soul guide orbs injected soul power into the seven red mechs and the four heavy soul guides that the Blood God Legion had set up in advance. The eleven terrifying weapons revealed their ferocity at this moment, following the first divine mech to unleash its power, and colorful cannon fire swept across the abyss.

The terrifying offensive of the linked soul-guided array was launched, and even the terrifying power of the abyss ocean was momentarily halted. In an instant, countless abyss creatures were blown to pieces and mangled flesh in the barrage.

The Emperor Hua reached out his palm and collided with a bright green cannonball. His expression immediately changed drastically, and he retreated, shouting, "Holy Lord, these cannonballs are powerful enough to threaten even quasi-god level experts! What do you think?"

Although the energy from the fall of the abyssal creatures can return to the abyssal plane at this moment, the abyssal plane cannot instantly regenerate a large army; it needs time to recover.

The linked soul guidance arrays created by the Sun and Moon Federation are all powerful weapons, like twelve peak quasi-gods launching a tireless attack that no one can withstand!

Damn it, why haven't we seen them use such a powerful weapon before?!

If such a thing were listed out, even if the Abyss didn't have a Holy Monarch, and powerful figures like the Spirit Emperor and the Fierce Emperor personally led their troops to charge, they might not be able to take down the defensive line.

"Charge them all for me!"

The Abyss Saint Lord didn't care about the lives of his soldiers at all. In his view, as long as they could be reshaped by the energy of the abyss, it didn't matter. In fact, he was happy to see some abyss creatures destroyed so that the pressure on his main body in the abyss could be relieved.

The pressure from the Douluo Continent is constantly affecting the main body. The only way for the main body to feel better is to absorb the energy transformed from the destruction of some abyssal creatures.

"Yes." Emperor Hua had no choice but to lead wave after wave of abyssal creatures to press forward again, directly using cannon fodder to exchange for the depletion of the enemy's strength.

Seeing the tragic scene of the Mo Xia people falling to ashes, not only was Emperor Hua horrified, but Emperor Lie, Emperor Hei, and their mount Tian Niu, who were with him, were also deeply saddened.

But there was nothing they could do. At that moment, they were all telling themselves not to overthink it and that it was enough to just listen to the Abyss Saint King.

Soon, the battle in the Abyss Ocean became very strange: the Abyss Saint King would attack the light barrier array from time to time, and massive numbers of abyss creatures would be reduced to ashes in the layers of attacks, and then rush into it like moths to a flame, turning into wisps of abyss energy.

Feng Zaixing surveyed the battle and noticed that the Abyss Saint King was not in a good state. So, he had a thought and sent Saint Evil Wuxiang forward with the Golden Dragon Spear to draw the energy of the Abyss into his own side!

"The core of life, manifest!"

Pointing to the sky, the Tree of Life bursts forth, scattering its majestic light. Its golden radiance brings blessings of life, washing away the fatigue of every soldier who has fought, and even healing some chronic illnesses and long-standing injuries.

The Abyss Saint King glared, as if to say, "How dare you! You're absorbing energy from the Abyss Plane right in front of me!"

Feng Zaixing smiled provocatively, opened his arms, and bathed in the life energy tide filtered by the Golden Dragon Spear. Then he gave the Abyss Saint King the middle finger.

"Let's all enjoy this together. This is all thanks to the blessings of the Abyss Plane. They have plagued us for six thousand years, and today they finally know to offer gifts as an apology."

Feng Zaixing deliberately spoke loudly, his sixth soul ring pulsating, triggering the life tide to descend.

Many soldiers of the Blood God Legion burst into laughter, echoing Feng Zaixing's performance: "Yes, yes, yes! The Holy Emperor's brilliant plan to secure the world has resulted in the loss of both the Abyss and his army!"

"The wise ruler's brilliant plan to secure the world ended in disaster, losing both his kingdom and his army!"

Deep within the abyss, the Abyss Saint King's true form glared with fury, shouting, "Attack! Attack!"

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