Douluo Amon: I am the Heavenly Venerable of the Dragon King.

Chapter 555 Where there is me, the Black Emperor, there is Heaven.

The evil spirit master's face was covered by a black mask, revealing only her eyebrows. On the surface of her black mask were light purple patterns, mysterious and beautiful.

Her eyes were also very special; they were a deep purple, as alluring as an abyss, and even a single glance from them could make one's soul sink into them.

A level 97 Super Douluo, with the Martial Soul Fallen Angel! This woman who attacked Xue Qi was none other than the person in charge of this operation!

The Fallen Angel's eyes were filled with frost; there was a reason she chose to target Blood Seven.

Six months ago, Blood God Legion's Blood Nine was defeated by Cai Xukun, which inevitably caused some problems in their plans. Therefore, they had to spend more time investigating Cai Xukun's intelligence.

After getting in touch with the Blood God Legion's spies, she quickly learned that Cai Xukun was quite powerful. That's why she specifically chose Blood Seven as her target before this sneak attack, because Blood Seven was easier for her to defeat than Blood Eight.

Yes, that's right. In her opinion, Blood Seven is easier to defeat!

Because Blood Eight is a power-attack type Soul Master, while Blood Seven is an agility-attack type Soul Master, agility-attack type Soul Masters are inherently more vulnerable in terms of defense.

They had memorized all the information about the nine Blood Gods before the operation began.

Xue Qi, from the Tang Sect, possesses the Soul Chasing Dagger as his martial soul. He is a level 93 agility-type titled Douluo, particularly skilled in the Ghost Shadow Step and Tang Sect hidden weapons. While not particularly strong in direct combat, he is an incredibly terrifying assassin.

In a normal one-on-one match, Blood Seven would naturally be stronger than Blood Eight.

Unfortunately, this is not a normal one-on-one situation. If Blood Seven wants to maintain the Blood God Formation, then he can never leave the platform that maintains the Blood God Formation, which is equivalent to tying his own hands and feet.

Either leave the platform, and the Blood God Formation will immediately become ineffective, or you will have no choice but to confront her head-on.

This is a perfectly legitimate and openly planned scheme!

Most of the Blood God Legion soldiers around were already heading towards Blood Seven, coming to support the nine Blood Gods.

"snort!"

The Fallen Angel snorted coldly, and his dark magic sword instantly slashed out eight times in all directions. His nine spirit rings also appeared, six black and three red, with the fifth black spirit ring currently flashing.

Eight swords were swung out, and eight pitch-black gates of light appeared around them, blocking the view of all the Blood God Legion warriors. From these eight gates, giant dogs with three heads, each over five meters long and three meters tall, charged out madly.

Their three heads spewed out energy flames of ice, fire, and darkness, respectively, which raged outwards.

The gates of hell have been opened, and Cerberus has been summoned!

Yuan En Ye Hui also possessed the same soul skill, but compared to the one before her, it was incomparably inferior.

When the eight gates of hell appeared, two horns resembling those of a goat grew from above the woman's head, their long horns curving and spiraling upwards, their tips pointing to the sky.

"It really is related to the demon plane." Looking at the horns on the fallen angel's head, Nan Fusheng nodded.

This fallen angel's martial soul is exactly the same as Yuanen Yehui's, after all, they both have grown horns, and the aura of their martial souls is also very similar to Yuanen Yehui's.

"I wonder how she escaped the control of the demon plane. Was it some kind of secret technique from the Holy Spirit Cult?"

"Forget it, we can just catch them all together when the time comes." Nan Fusheng shook his head, no longer thinking about it. He would just pack up all the evil spirit masters here and take them away.

Besides Elizabeth, there are three Super Douluo and five Title Douluo evil soul masters here, which is quite a fortune.

The fallen angel's dark magic sword shone brightly, and without any skill, he directly slashed at Blood Seven.

The longsword arrived in front of Xue Qi in an instant, and Xue Qi's expression changed drastically. As an agility-type Soul Master, he was not good at this kind of head-on combat, let alone the fact that the one attacking him was so powerful.

In that instant, countless thoughts flashed through Xue Qi's mind. He bit his tongue hard, bloodshot light shot from his eyes, and a layer of flames rose from his body.

With no other choice, he instantly ignited the flame of his life.

Any Soul Master whose cultivation level exceeds the fifth ring possesses the ability to ignite their own Life Flame. The Life Flame can instantly and dramatically boost one's cultivation level, but its fuel is life force and one's own potential!

Once it starts burning, it can lead to a rapid depletion of life force, eventually resulting in death.

Xue Qi saw it clearly: the Abyss Kings inside were launching a sneak attack. If they couldn't stop this round, it would be a catastrophe for the Blood God Legion. Therefore, no matter the cost, they couldn't let the Blood God Formation collapse, even if it meant sacrificing their own lives.

He had already been prepared for this when he became a prospective Blood God. When needed, every warrior of the Blood God Legion was willing to give their life to protect the Abyss Passage. Therefore, at this moment, there was no sadness or pain on his face, but a faint smile.

This is his glory, his glory as Blood Seven! And even more so, the glory of the Tang Clan!

Surrounded by the holy flame of life, Xue Qi sighed softly, raised his right hand, and the Soul-Chasing Dagger appeared out of thin air, carrying a layer of holy light, and struck the dark demonic sword.

With a sharp crack, both the Soul-Chasing Dagger and Blood Seven's body trembled violently, and his eyes widened in horror.

Even with his life force ignited, he was still struggling to withstand the evil spirit master's attacks. This showed that his opponent's cultivation level far surpassed his own.

Both are three-word battle armor masters, yet the difference in their strength is so vast.

But it doesn't matter. Even though he was no match for him, he still managed to hold off the attack while burning with the flames of life!

"Boom boom boom!" Intense roars echoed outside the Gates of Hell. Despite her exceptional cultivation and the formidable attack power of the Blood God Legion, her Gates of Hell could not withstand the onslaught for long.

The three-word battle armor on Xue Qi's body shattered inch by inch, exploding with a loud bang, transforming into a metallic storm that swept towards the evil soul master.

Blood mist shot out from almost every pore on his body, and this blood mist joined his burning flame of life, making the flame of life burn even more fiercely.

A strange light flashed in the evil spirit master's purple eyes. The attack, which was originally a sure thing, became difficult because of the opponent's unexpected tenacity.

Her dark magic sword had to return to defend itself, transforming into a dark purple light screen to block Xue Jiu's attack.

At that moment, three of the eight gates of hell shattered almost simultaneously, and several sharp and incomparable auras rushed towards the evil soul master.

"As expected of the Blood God." The cold voice was devoid of any emotion, yet it carried a strange and sinister charm.

A dark purple figure rose from the ground, and a purplish-black rift suddenly opened in mid-air. As he leaped, he swung his dark demonic sword, and the ninth soul ring on his body shone brightly.

The sky darkened slightly, and the figures of the other eight evil soul masters simultaneously transformed into purple light, vanishing into the crack in an instant. She glanced deeply at Xue Qi before also disappearing into the crack.

Mouthfuls of blood gushed from Xue Qi's mouth, his life force burning ever brighter, pouring into the Blood God Array and stabilizing it.

Despite swaying, the Blood God Formation ultimately did not collapse.

The Blood God Formation has undergone a major change, and a life-or-death battle has already begun within the formation.

A deafening roar accompanied by a terrifying metallic storm raged and erupted throughout the abyss passage. Countless abyssal creatures were torn to pieces.

The Black Emperor unfurled its wings, transforming into a dark canopy that protected the other six Abyss Kings behind it. The Black Devouring Mist erupted in full force, colliding with the raging metallic storm.

While the Black Emperor was dealing with the aftermath of the level-nine fixed-position soul-guided cannonball, another change occurred on Tang Wulin's body. A bright green pattern appeared on his forehead, and then his fifth green soul ring activated on its own.

"What is Gin up to?"

Nan Fusheng looked at this scene with some doubt. For some reason, he had a bad feeling.

Immediately afterwards, Nan Fusheng's expression changed. In his perception, the spirits of heaven and earth from the Douluo plane were swarming towards Tang Wulin's body, strengthening his aura.

Peak demigod, quasi-god, true god! Tang Wulin's aura continued to rise, even briefly breaking through the limitations of the Douluo plane.

"Is she planning to devour the Black Emperor in one fell swoop, and then lure the Abyss Saint Lord to descend directly?"

Nan Fusheng frowned slightly. This was a clone he had worked so hard to obtain. If Tang Wulin killed it, wouldn't all his efforts have been wasted?

In the sky, Tang Wulin looked down at the Abyss King shrouded in the Black Devouring Demon Mist and expressionlessly swung the Golden Dragon Spear in his hand.

At this moment, he, a level 70 quasi-Soul Saint, with the amplification of the Blood God Array and the support of the Seed of Life, unleashed unprecedented and terrifying combat power.

Golden Dragon Nine Forms, Seventh Form: The Road to Kingship!

Thousands of rays of light seemed to converge at a single point, and the golden dragon spear that appeared in the void caused the entire abyss passage to tremble.

"boom--"

The black demonic mist and the nine-colored halo exploded almost simultaneously, unleashing two terrifying layers of energy from the depths of the abyss passage.

At that moment, their feelings were completely different. The first thing the Black Emperor felt was the pressure from the plane. The closer she was to the exit of the passage, the stronger the pressure from the plane became. This was the disadvantage of fighting on foreign soil.

In that instant, the Black Emperor even had the illusion that Tang Wulin himself was already the core of the Douluo plane, and that this spear thrust represented the entire plane.

Even the mighty Black Emperor felt as if Mount Tai were pressing down on her, forcibly pushed back into the depths of the passage. The six Abyss Kings who had risen into the air with her also felt a suffocating pressure and were forced back.

"It seems like a major hemorrhage is necessary."

The Black Emperor's eyes deepened, and her long, coiled hair fell silently down her back. Her hands moved nimbly across her sides, leaving a series of afterimages in the air.

These afterimages overlapped one after another, until finally, her hands clasped together in front of her. A pure blackish-purple halo rippled out from her chest.

At the same moment the dark purple light appeared, the Black Emperor felt a lightness throughout his body, and the pressure from the plane he was under noticeably reduced.

At the same time, the life seed on Tang Wulin's forehead suddenly began to throb violently, more active than ever before, even frantically.

"At the pinnacle of the soul, reigning supreme over the world, where I, the Black Emperor, dwell, there is heaven!"

"Black Devouring Mist, Soul-Devouring Finger, Slaying All Title-Level Douluo!"

"Prepare to die, Soul-Devouring Finger!"

The Black Emperor still pointed with one finger, but this time, her fingertip had turned completely blackish-purple.

"Ding—" A melodious, crisp sound rippled through the air, causing even the six Abyss Kings to simultaneously cover their ears. Their bodies plummeted downwards.

The Black Emperor remained motionless in the air. This Soul-Devouring Finger technique was unleashed only after she had harnessed the power of the Seed of the Plane. Even though being in the Douluo Plane would suppress her somewhat, she still possessed the power of a quasi-god.

To her surprise, her Soul-Devouring Finger was instantly devoured the moment it made contact with the Golden Dragon Spear.

"Get out of the way!" Nan Fusheng's voice suddenly rang in Hei Di's mind, making her quickly come to her senses and subconsciously move her body.

The next instant, her body was jolted to the side and slammed hard against the side wall of the passageway.

The golden light shone brightly, piercing straight into the abyss. It caught up with a retreating abyss king and, almost instantly, pierced his chest.

The golden light receded, and in the next instant, the Abyss King who had been pierced was pulled back directly in front of Tang Wulin.

The Seed of Life suddenly emerged, and the azure vines pierced into the body of the Abyss King, directly seizing its Seed of Life.

Unlike its previous somewhat weak appearance, the Seed of Life now possessed an aura many times stronger.

In a single move, the severely injured king was brought under control. His life force was rapidly disappearing at a visible speed, and the Seed of the Plane had no power to break free.

The abyss plane trembled violently, another layer shattered, and with the disappearance of the plane's lord, another layer collapse occurred.

"How can he be so strong!" The Black Emperor wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. Tang Wulin's attack just now had reached at least the level of a hundred-level True God, which was why she couldn't withstand it.

Although he was using the power of the Blood God Array, how could a quasi-Soul Saint possibly control it?

"Is it Tang Hao and Ah Yin helping him?" After thinking for a long time, Black Emperor could only come to this conclusion.

The next moment, the Black Emperor saw Tang Wulin raise the Golden Dragon Spear once again.

"Can he launch another attack?"

The Black Emperor's expression changed. She couldn't die here yet, so she hurriedly flew towards the depths of the abyss passage. The closer they got to the exit, the stronger the pressure from the Douluo plane became.

The farther they are from the exit, the greater the power of the abyss they can draw upon.

As the Black Emperor ran, he cried out, "Holy Lord, save me!"

(End of this chapter)