Douluo Continent: The Myriad Body of Truth and Falsehood

Chapter 141 The Abyss Saint

Beneath a sky thick with dark clouds, the first thing that catches the eye is the Myriad Causes Fruit, which extends with endless threads of cause and effect. Within the transparent golden fruit, an illusory figure fiddles with things a few times before falling silent again, its aura gradually weakening. In its place, the threads of cause and effect are rapidly sweeping across the entire Douluo Star.

Beneath the golden fruit, the ancient, selfless Dharma form clung to the face of the Demon Lord. His chaotic pupils swept across the scene, blocking out the chaos, and finally locked onto the appearing plane lord. The corners of his mouth turned up, and his sharp teeth exuded a chilling aura.

As time passed, the soul beasts, led by the Silver Dragon King, lined up in a row. The void rift behind them gradually expanded to hundreds of meters, and dozens of ferocious beasts at the transformation level continued to appear, densely covering the entire sea surface.

Such a positioning was incredibly imposing, seemingly putting a lot of pressure on everyone in the Federation. Even Tang Hao had to be cautious, because the Silver Dragon King was so determined, and if she were to fight desperately, she wouldn't be someone to be trifled with.

With the Blood River God-Slaying Formation losing the Demon Emperor's control, it was about to dissipate, allowing the Federation members outside to reunite with the Sea God Legion. The moment Tang Wulin saw Yu Guanzhi, he suddenly asked, "Your Majesty, is the Eternal Heaven Kingdom ready?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Guanzhi's face flashed with anger, but recalling the scene of the fall of Han Hai Douluo Chen Xinjie and Guang An Douluo Long Yeyue, the words of rebuke that were about to come out of his mouth changed to another way, and he sighed with a bit of helplessness: "After the first battle of cause and effect, in order to protect Guang An Douluo, Chen Xinjie secretly traded the Eternal Heaven Kingdom with soul beasts in exchange for Guang An Douluo's survival."

Tang Wulin's pupils constricted, his face filled with horror as he stared at the soul beast in the sky, muttering, "Doesn't that mean the Eternal Heaven is in the hands of the soul beast?!"

The Federation lost its ultimate weapon, but the desperate resistance of the Light and Dark Douluo did not even reach the gods. Instead, he was nailed to the air by the Silver Dragon King's spear and perished along with the Vast Ocean Douluo.

"Look, it's real blood!"

Just as everyone was confused, the Light and Dark Douluo re-emerged from the void and stood up again, but this time in the form of a Dharma Corpse, with bloodshot eyes and overwhelming corpse energy. Sensing the soul power of the Soul Master, he instantly pounced.

However, before they could get close, they were frozen in mid-air and unable to move. Then, as if they were being squeezed by space, their bodies exploded.

With a mere clench of his hand, Tang Hao obliterated a Limit Douluo-level corpse. He then flicked his hand and coldly snorted, "Abyss Saint Lord, if you do not show yourself, do not blame me for ruthlessly cutting off your escape route and forcibly binding your Abyss Plane to Douluo Star."

Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked.

"Could it be that the Lord of the Plane and the Holy Lord of the Abyss are cooperating?" Yu Guanzhi wondered, and was even more shocked. The thoughts of gods were indeed beyond the comprehension of a mere Limit Douluo like himself.

"Haha, the Lord of the Douluo Continent is far too irritable."

The Demon Emperor's body, which was on the verge of death, suddenly stabilized. His full head of black hair began to change, first turning a weak, pale white, and then a crystal-clear, luminous white. His body also began to grow taller, and in an instant, he transformed from a woman into a man.

He had a fair complexion, handsome features, and a pair of black eyes without whites, as deep as an abyss.

His fingers were long and slender, and the blood that had covered his body had completely disappeared, absorbed by his skin. A long black robe covered his entire body, with a broad collar that flared out to the sides, and a huge black cloak that stretched behind him as if it were endless.

He waved his hand towards the distance, and instantly, a blue-purple light flashed and fell into his grasp—it was none other than the divine artifact, the Heavenly Saint Rift Abyss.

The Abyss Saint King knew all of the Demon Emperor's schemes. This person was the vessel for the Saint King's descent from the very beginning, and everything was part of his plan.

The only somewhat unexpected thing was the King of Nirvana in the sky.

"Your entrance was quite impressive, but I wonder if you can maintain that momentum."

The egoless clone chuckled, opened its mouth wide, and spat out a black shadow, which immediately transformed into a person wearing a black robe dressed in the attire of the Boundary Gate, wearing a bronze mask, and exuding a terrifying aura of death.

Suiyuan himself arrived on the battlefield, stretched his limbs slightly, and felt quite comfortable: "The current situation is a race against time. Let's see if you can stop the completion of the final dream."

Upon sensing the unfamiliar aura of the ancient corpse, the Holy Monarch's face immediately darkened. He actually felt a sense of threat. How could this be?

He is still suppressed by the Douluo plane, and the strength he can exert is only at the level of a second-level god, not at full strength. If there is a risk of Ou Shi's demise or a major loss of his foundation, then it would be a loss that does not outweigh the gains.

"Lord of the Planes, release Douluo's suppression of me and let me fight with all my might, otherwise..." The Abyss Saint Lord secretly transmitted his voice to Tang Hao, with a hint of his own ulterior motives.

But Tang Hao ignored him, shouted loudly, and charged forward with his seven-colored hammer.

"Damn plane lord, after you defeat Wanye, you'll be the next to die!" The Abyss Saint King cursed inwardly, holding the Heavenly Saint Rift Abyss and facing Suiyuan.

The Silver Dragon King was no ordinary being either; he flashed forward and blocked Tang Hao's path.

Tang Hao roared in fury, "Silver Dragon King, if you want any soul beasts to survive, get out of my way!"

The Silver Dragon King, however, swung his silver dragon spear down fiercely, coldly saying, "A mere second-level deity, before, you wouldn't even have been qualified to stand before me. Although I haven't fully recovered, stopping you for a day and a night is no problem!"

The energy of the Dragon God's core was quietly activated by the Silver Dragon King. The Silver Dragon Spear and the Clear Sky Hammer clashed fiercely, and the two ascended into the sky in perfect unison, minimizing the damage to the plane caused by the aftershocks.

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Sui Yuan watched the Heavenly Sacred Rift Abyss slash towards him with a hint of curiosity: "A super artifact that ignores defense? Then let's try out my divine power—the Vajra Body!"

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When Tian Sheng Lie Yuan slashed at the immortal body of the Dharma Corpse, it failed to cleave Sui Yuan's arm in its path, as if it had struck the Vajra itself.

"It seems that supernatural powers still have the upper hand," Sui Yuan commented.

"You undead beings have appeared out of nowhere, unaware that I have been eyeing the Douluo Continent for six thousand years, sparing no expense for it. Now, those Wanye dare to attempt to steal the final fruit, even going so far as to sacrifice the Abyss plane itself. I will never allow it. Even if some fabricated causal law of punishment prevents me, this plane belongs to me! This is my final step towards becoming a God King!"

Suddenly, the sky turned pitch black, and at the same time, a deep purple sun replaced the original sunlight, hanging in the sky and bringing a dim light.

The darkness didn't just engulf the far north; it instantly covered the entire Douluo Star, transforming the entire Douluo world into a world where only the purple sun shone.

At this moment, Douluo Star was as if it were completely surrounded by the abyss. This dark world was like an invisible hand grasping Douluo Star within it, which was unimaginably terrifying.

Seeing the Abyss Saint King's desperate cries, Sui Yuan sighed, pointed to the boss behind him, and said, "It's useless. The threads of cause and effect continue to spread. Whether this place is Douluo Continent or the Abyss, it cannot change your ultimate fate. You can only be an ant under this fate!"

"Killing you is enough," the Holy King sneered.

Just then, beneath the boundary gate, a pitch-black, selfless Dharma image broke through the crystal and hovered in the air, slowly rising. The space rippled slightly, causing it to disappear from its original spot.

Meanwhile, ripples appeared in the space above Suiyuan's head, and a pitch-black, selfless Dharma form descended, slowly merging into his body. An unparalleled aura spread out. Whether it had reached the original level of great divine power was difficult to judge at this moment, but he was now confident that he could fight against the Abyss Saint King.

(End of this chapter)