Douluo Continent: The Twin Holy Dragons of Light and Darkness, the Dragon Emperor Breaks Through the

"That is the origin of my being."

The Abyss of Destruction is the source of the power of destruction.

If you survive seven days there, you'll pass the eighth test.

Ling Feng stared at the crack.

Will I die?

The God of Destruction looked at him.

"meeting.

Seven gods tried it before, and they all died inside.

Ling Feng remained silent for a moment.

"I go."

Ling Feng spread his Ice and Fire Dragon Wings and flew towards the crack.

The purple light drew closer and brighter, as if it were about to devour him at any moment.

He didn't stop, and rushed straight into the crevice.

Chaos reigned within the crack.

There was no sky, no earth, no light, no direction, only an omnipresent destructive force that surged like a tide, eroding his body, his soul, and his consciousness.

His meridians were breaking, his bones were shattering, and his blood was evaporating, but his martial spirits, the Dark Holy Dragon and the Light Holy Dragon, were cheering and jumping for joy.

Chapter 282 The Eighth Test of the God of Destruction

They are absorbing these forces, as if they are absorbing some kind of nourishment.

Ling Feng gritted his teeth, guarding the last bit of clarity in his mind, and activated his martial spirit to guide the destructive power into his body.

On the first day, his body was almost broken, most of his meridians were broken, and his bones were covered with cracks, but he did not stop.

The next day, his body began to adapt. The broken meridians were reshaped by the power of destruction, becoming more resilient, and the shattered bones were reshaped by the power of destruction, becoming more hard.

On the third day, his martial soul began to evolve, and purple patterns appeared on the scales of the Dark Holy Dragon and the Light Holy Dragon, which were the marks of the God of Destruction.

On the fourth day, his soul power began to surge, reaching level 100, the peak of level 100.

On the fifth day, his consciousness began to blur, and the destructive power eroded his soul, as if it wanted to devour him.

On the sixth day, his consciousness almost completely disappeared, leaving only a last vestige of clarity.

On the seventh day, he opened his eyes, and a purple light shot out from them, illuminating the entire abyss of destruction.

He passed the eighth exam.

The phantom of the God of Destruction appeared before him, looking at him.

"You passed."

Ling Feng was panting heavily.

What is the Ninth Test?

The God of Destruction remained silent for a moment.

“Kill the God of Asura.”

Ling Feng's pupils contracted slightly.

"When?"

The God of Destruction looked at him.

"Wait until you're ready."

Ling Feng nodded.

"I'll be ready."

The wind in the realm of gods was strong, causing Ling Feng's robes to flutter wildly.

He stood at the edge of the Destruction God Realm, looking in the direction of the Asura God Realm, his gaze as calm as still water.

"God of Asura, I have arrived."

He turned around, transformed into a streak of light, and flew down to the lower realm.

He needs more time to prepare.

But he knew that day wouldn't be too far off.

When Ling Feng landed at the city gate of Wuhun Capital, the light of dusk was filtering through the clouds, bathing the entire city in a soft golden glow.

The flags on the city wall fluttered in the wind, and the patrolling soldiers all knelt on one knee when they saw him.

He waved his hand, signaling them to get up, and walked alone down the long street.

There weren't many pedestrians on the street. Occasionally, someone would recognize him, but they would only bow slightly and not approach him to disturb him.

He knew this was arranged by Qian Renxue so that he could have some peace and quiet when he returned.

On the steps in front of the offering hall, Qian Renxue sat there, her hands clasped together on her knees, her gaze fixed on him.

She was dressed in a white casual outfit, with her long hair loose, and she wore neither a crown nor a sword.

Seeing him approach, she didn't get up, but just watched him walk closer until he stopped in front of her.

"came back?"

Her voice was very soft.

Ling Feng nodded.

"Ah."

Qian Renxue looked at him for a long time before speaking.

"You've become stronger."

It's stronger than before.

Ling Feng sat down beside her.

"You passed the eighth test."

Qian Renxue did not ask about the content of the eighth test.

"What about the ninth exam?"

She asked.

Ling Feng remained silent for a moment.

"Kill the Asura God."

Qian Renxue remained silent.

The wind blew across the square, ruffling the stray hairs on her forehead.

She lowered her head and remained silent for a while.

What are you planning to do?

Ling Feng looked at the horizon in the distance, which was gradually darkening.

"Wait until I'm ready."

Then, go to the realm of the gods.

Qian Renxue reached out and grasped his hand. Her palm was warm and slightly sweaty.

"I'll accompany you."

Ling Feng turned to look at her, his gaze lingering on her eyes for a moment, before saying, "Okay."

A cool evening breeze blew in from the west, rustling the leaves of the old locust tree in the yard.

Ling Feng and Qian Renxue sat side by side without saying another word.

Their hands were still clasped, as if they were afraid of losing something if they let go.

The next morning, Ling Feng went to the secret chamber behind the main hall.

The secret room was not large, and the walls were covered with defensive runes. In the center was a futon.

Tang San sat on the futon, head bowed, like a small statue. Hearing footsteps, he looked up and saw Ling Feng walk in.

His eyes were clear, but with a hint of wariness.

"who are you?"

Ling Feng sat down in the chair opposite him and looked at him.

"I am the Holy Son of the Spirit Empire, Qian Gu Ling Feng."

Tang San clenched his fist.

"What are you here for?"

Ling Feng looked at him.

"I have something to tell you."

Tang San didn't speak, but just looked at Ling Feng with a wary gaze.

Ling Feng remained silent for a moment.

"Your father, Tang Hao, is dead."

Tang San's fingers tightened suddenly, his knuckles turning white.

Where is my mother?

Ling Feng looked at him.

"Your mother is fine."

She lives in another secret room where she can eat, sleep, and sunbathe every day.