The Peerless Tang Sect: Heavenly Heart Douluo

Just as Huo Yuhao was locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle with the Eternal God of Creation...

The army of the undead plane has invaded various planes in the Divine Seal Universe in batches.

As the saying goes, "Success and failure both depend on Xiao He," and after the birth of powerful beings in the restricted plane, the Eternal God and the Creator God can indeed use their power to stably keep every restart of the universe under their control.

However, now, when faced with the invasion of foreign enemies, the drawback that it is difficult for mortals to produce god-level powerhouses has also become apparent.

Those powerful beings who have attained godhood and Dao can now only be considered a phenomenon of law within each plane.

Therefore, when faced with a well-prepared army of undead, their resistance seemed so powerless.

Whether they are elemental deities or law deities, they lack the awareness to unite with each other and can only instinctively resist and repel powerful invaders.

Gradually, they were divided and separated by the methods of the undead army. Every time the undead world invaded a plane, the first to fall were these gods of the laws that stood at the origin of the plane.

Immediately afterwards, all living beings in every plane will feel a terrifying sense of impending doom.

The Creation Continent is also a true core continent of the Divine Seal Universe, apart from the Holy Demon Continent. It was here that the seventy-two Demon Gods were born.

This place bears witness to the history of humanity's struggle against Austin Griffin, a world that was destroyed by Austin Griffin seventeen thousand years ago.

It was only after Long Haochen and Sheng Cai'er made amends that the continent regained its vitality. At its peak, this continent was ruled by more than a dozen demigods in each era.

Its dimensional laws are abundant and its scale is even larger than that of the Holy Demon Continent.

To atone for Austin Griffin's sins and to repay the destruction he caused, Long Haochen and Sheng Cai'er spent nearly ten thousand years here making amends and repairing everything.

Reshaping everything that was destroyed and purifying the aura of death, this place has now regained its former vitality. Although it has not yet returned to its peak state, several demigods have been born over the past ten thousand years.

At this moment, all the powerful beings on the Creation Continent looked solemnly at the sky that was gradually being shrouded in darkness.

To be precise, the space and concept that originally belonged to the sky have disappeared. The invasion of the world of the dead started from the outside in, and the first layer of space to be destroyed was naturally the sky.

After being rejected by the Holy Demon Continent, Long Haochen and Sheng Cai'er returned to the Creation Continent, because in their view, only here, only the strong people nurtured in the Creation Continent, could possibly deal with Ilex.

Only then would it be possible to deal with the Supreme God of Magic, Yu Kong, who is even more terrifying than Electrolux.

But what they didn't know was that this moment was no longer the same as before; now they were facing not just two demigods.

"What's going on? I feel the aura of the gods has disappeared." In the very center of the Creation Continent, the old pope, a demigod of the sect that worships the God of Light, said with a solemn expression.

At this moment, Long Haochen and Sheng Cai'er were also beside him, but both of them still looked somewhat pale.

Because of the reshaping of the Creation Continent and their shared faith in Light, the Light Sect has an extremely good relationship with Long Haochen and Sheng Cai'er.

After being rejected by the power of the laws of the plane, Long Haochen and Sheng Cai'er are still being eroded by the power of the laws. Although much of it has been removed, their injuries have not been fully healed.

They came here seeking help from the old pope, who was skilled in the power of light, since as a demigod, his healing abilities far surpassed their own.

"Not only the God of Light, but also the God of Death, and the God of Death has also disappeared," Saint Cher said with a bitter tone.

As the strongest reincarnation child on the Holy Demon Continent, Saint Cai'er was able to establish a connection and communicate with the God of Death in the dark ten thousand years ago.

But at this moment, she was shocked to discover that the Grim Reaper, or the Law of Death, of this plane had disappeared, or rather, had been altered, and all the connections she had established had vanished.

"What exactly happened? And what about that inexplicable surge of anger and the anomaly with the throne of the God of Eternity and Creation?" Long Haochen said with concern.

Behind him, the radiance emanating from the throne of the God of Eternity and Creation had dimmed, and Long Haochen's own power had also diminished.

"Wait, what are those things in the sky?" the old pope asked, his eyes wide as he stared at the dark sky.

One by one, white dots of light descended from the sky, with pure white wings and a sacred aura, but their entire bodies were covered by cold mechanical armor, and scarlet light was projected from the holes in their helmets.

They held ferocious and terrifying weapons in their hands: giant swords, giant cannons, and various kinds of heavy equipment. The shortest of them was at least five meters tall. These terrifying beings descended upon the earth in dense numbers.

More often, however, they are terrifying beings with hundreds of wings, hundreds of eyes, hundreds of hands, hundreds of feet, hundreds of ears, or even more bizarre and grotesque forms, lacking any human form.

"This is... the aura of God? Are these beings angels? But how could angels possibly look like this?" the old pope said incredulously.

Long Haochen and Sheng Cai'er exchanged bewildered glances. They had never heard of such a strange existence during their travels through various planes.

"I take refuge in my Lord, I take refuge in my Lord, I take refuge in my Lord."

A magnificent hymn resounded throughout the space, spoken by every 'angel'. Mortals without cultivation or of low strength were inevitably affected, kneeling down and praying devoutly to 'God'.

Those who were stronger and unwilling to submit to this unknown entity, whether they wanted to resist or escape, were instantly killed by the descending angels and died there.

After the angels descended, they spread outwards, but the first to suffer were the Church of Light, located in the very center of the continent.

A large number of powerful individuals were slaughtered. Even ninth-level experts would perish in an instant before these terrifying 'angels'.

"Damn it, let's get out of here! These are monsters!" The old pope's eyes were filled with fear, but he still said to Long Haochen and Sheng Cai'er beside him, "As long as we're alive, we can always find a way to fight another day. We need to find out why the gods have lost contact."

"Only by relying on the power of the gods can we possibly stand against these terrifying monsters!"

As demigod-level powerhouses, although they are limited by the laws of the Divine Seal Universe and cannot break through, they are still incomparable to ordinary ninth-tier powerhouses.

Furthermore, the target was too small, and the Ten Commandments Legion's main objective was not these scattered demigods. Therefore, after some commotion, Long Haochen, Sheng Cai'er, and the Pope of Light finally managed to escape.

However, they were now even more injured than before, with the weakest of them, the Pope of Light, having an unstable aura.

After all, the impact of the God of Light's disappearance was far more severe than that of a typical warrior-type demigod, and he was unable to cast many demigod-level divine spells.

"Lord Long Haochen, hurry, contact the others! We must find out what's going on as soon as possible, otherwise, if things continue like this, the entire Creation Continent will probably fall soon."

The Pope of Light hurriedly made a request to Long Haochen, the only one with this ability and who had a very high reputation and presence in the Creation Continent.

Soon, most of the demigods from the entire Creation Continent gathered here, but at this time, they were all injured, with varying degrees of severity.

"Wait, where are the dragons? Lord Long Haochen, have you contacted the Dragon Emperor?" A demigod-level expert noticed that it seemed none of the dragons' demigod-level experts had appeared.

Even those demigods who travel abroad and are not in the Dragon Clan's territory are no exception.

"Yes, could it be that the dragon race has already fallen first?"

It is important to know that the Dragon Clan is the strongest race on the Creation Continent. Although the number of Dragon Clan members is small, the members are extremely powerful, not to mention the demigod-level powerhouses. The demigod-level powerhouses of the Dragon Clan can even make up a quarter of the entire continent.

Everyone's expression changed drastically, because in addition to their strength, the dragon race's powerful members also possessed bloodline inheritance, so their knowledge and experience far surpassed those of these demigods from the Creation Continent, which had only been revived for nearly ten thousand years.

If they are to investigate the reason for the gods' disappearance, then a powerful member of the dragon race must be able to conduct the investigation through bloodline inheritance.

Long Haochen shook his head with a wry smile: "I can't contact the Dragon Emperor. To be precise, my attempts to contact him have been rejected by the Dragon Emperor."

"I suspect the dragons have turned against us; this place is no longer safe. We..."

While the remaining demigods on the Creation Continent were still discussing the matter, the hidden space they were in suddenly trembled and began to collapse, followed by bursts of dragon roars.

At this moment, everyone's expression changed drastically, and they all used their unique abilities to leave. However, even so, several demigod-level experts still perished here.

With Long Haochen's help, after using the remaining power of eternity and the Creation God's Throne to recreate a small, independent plane, everyone looked very worried.

"What should we do? The dragons have turned against us, and with the previous deaths of other demigods, what should we do next?"

The crowd was buzzing with discussion, their words filled with accusations and complaints, and for a moment the atmosphere became rather tense.

After all, when they were fleeing, no one helped those demigod-level experts who didn't have time to escape. Now they have suffered heavy losses, and the remaining demigod-level experts are less than half of what they used to be.

"How about we consider surrendering?" a demigod said hesitantly. "After all, if the dragons can submit, why can't we? Besides, those angels don't seem to have any ill intentions towards those who submit."

"Maybe."

Another demigod-level powerhouse, with whom he had some conflict, said viciously, "Maybe what? Maybe if I sacrifice my life to be someone else's dog, I can still eke out a living? Bah! I'd rather die than be a dog for these who-knows-where bastards!"

"You! Then tell me what to do?"

Just as the group of demigod-level powerhouses were arguing endlessly, Long Haochen decisively said, "Stop arguing! Listen to me!"

Everyone immediately fell silent, looking at the savior who had once given salvation to the world of creation. Although he was somewhat disheveled at the moment, they were all full of hope, anticipating what surprises Long Haochen would bring them.

"Do you still remember the Ten Earths and Nine Heavens God-Slaying Formation?" Long Haochen said slowly.

At this moment, everyone else looked shocked.

A demigod couldn't help but speak up, saying, "Lord Long Haochen, are you joking? That's an earth-shattering formation that gathered all the power of the entire Creation Continent and was only able to be activated at the cost of all the peerless experts."

"Given the current resources of the Creation Continent and the few of us here, even with the array diagram, how do you intend to activate it again?"

A resolute glint flashed in Long Haochen's eyes: "The seventy-two divine artifacts that serve as the core of the formation are not difficult to obtain nowadays, and those invading 'angels' are at least at the god level."

"If we can hunt it down, we can obtain at least one, or even more, artifacts."

"As for super artifacts, my Eternal and Creation God's Throne can be divided into two super artifacts, plus the Eternal Tower in Cai'er's hands, which is enough to serve as the core of the formation."

"The energy that requires the blood sacrifice of a strong person is not difficult to obtain in my opinion, given the current chaos on this continent."

"So it depends on whether you guys are willing to take the plunge, and I have a feeling about it."

"With the gods losing contact, the bottleneck of our ultimate spiritual power that was originally troubling us has also begun to waver. I imagine you all feel the same way."

Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent, but after all, no one dared to gamble on the possibility that becoming a god would not lead to merging with the Dao of Heaven and Earth.

"Only gods can fight gods. If you are unwilling, then let me begin!"

"If I can break through this barrier of a million spiritual energy, then I urge everyone to contribute their strength to this battle to save the world!"

Then, the Throne of Eternity and Creation left Long Haochen's body. Sheng Cai'er, standing to the side, reluctantly accepted the Throne of Eternity and Creation, because she knew that if they failed, this would be the last thing Long Haochen could leave to the world.

As his lover, Saint Cher was reluctant but determined to keep him, because in their eyes, he would be the key to saving the world.

As Haoyue's rune shattered within his body, this rune, which ensured that Long Haochen's power would never go out of control under normal circumstances and that he could break through the million-level spiritual power barrier, vanished.

Long Haochen's aura gradually increased, but it did not go out of control. Instead, it gradually stabilized, reaching the million-level spiritual power level!

Then Long Haochen looked at the group of demigods. Seeing this, the demigods' eyes flashed with determination, and they all broke through the domains they originally dared not enter.

One, two, three.

Meanwhile, outside the Creation Continent, the God of Apocalypse watched the mortal realm with a grin. He could now clearly see the independent space where Long Haochen and the others were located. (End of Chapter)