Douluo Continent: Long Live the Spirit Hall

Although he is also a first-level god, because he is a semi-physical form of energy, he does not have a powerful divine body, which makes him somewhat inferior to other experts of the same level. He might be able to handle one, but even if he called his mother Crimson, it wouldn't be enough to deal with four.

Therefore, revenge should be sought sooner rather than later. Moreover, he did see an opportunity in the evolution of the Douluo Continent. If he could seize the opportunity and become the master, he could not only get back what he had lost, but also become a true God King.

However, it seems that his mother is still being a bit too cautious, which worries the Abyss Saint King. He is concerned that the Crimson Mother is unwilling to help, and he is also worried that she will swallow the cake herself and not give him any, which would mean that all his efforts would have been in vain.

"Mother, this is a golden opportunity, and time waits for no one."

The Abyss Saint noticed that the Crimson Mother was wavering and quickly advised, "Now, because of the last spacetime turbulence that caused the disappearance of multiple divine realms, this is our best opportunity."

In a different era, if beings from our level wanted to advance, they would be targeted. We could hide for a while, but not forever; this was something we would have to face sooner or later.

Perhaps it was Abyss Saint King's words that moved Crimson Mother, for after a long silence she spoke in a deep voice: "Report me everything you know about the Douluo Universe, including its location and all other information you possess. I don't want to know if there's anything being hidden..."

Chapter 736 Demon Passage

In the Douluo Continent universe, in the Northern Territory, at the Tree of Life.

The massive, verdant canopy of trees blocks out the sun, and the abundant life energy transforms this place into a paradise of life.

Various exotic plants and flowers compete for beauty, but the most lush growth around the Tree of Life is the Blue Silver Grass, ranging from ordinary annual Blue Silver Grass to hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, and even hundreds of thousands of years old.

That's right, there is still Blue Silver Grass with a cultivation of 100,000 years in this world, or rather, it should be called Blue Silver Emperor of 100,000 years later.

In the area closest to the Tree of Life, there are no tall trees, but the Blue Silver Grass covers the ground like a carpet, without revealing any other color.

A figure descended beside the Tree of Life. Suddenly, the blue silver grasses on the ground, which had been perfectly still, trembled slightly. Then, as if sensing something, each blade of grass stood upright, rising up like sharp thorns.

The blue silver grass trembled slightly, and the earth shook, as if giant pythons were appearing and converging on the Tree of Life from all directions.

Thick blue vines rose up and eventually gathered together. Each vine looked crystal clear, as transparent as blue crystal, yet its interior had undulating patterns similar to leaf veins.

These vines quickly coiled together and actually transformed into a human face. This human form was not a ferocious beast-level powerhouse truly transforming into a human, but rather a human formed by the gathering of vines, as if woven together.

The originally thick vines all shrank and shrank, turning into a strange-looking grass-tree humanoid that blocked the Tree of Life.

Why are you here?

A voice suddenly came from the Tree of Life, and then a green light condensed into a dignified and beautiful woman, who was now the incarnation of the Tree of Life, the Blue Silver Emperor, Ah Yin.

"Greetings to my Emperor."

When the strange creature made of plant material saw Ah Yin, it immediately bowed and paid its respects. Ah Yin nodded slightly and unleashed a blue-gold radiance, which added a touch of mystery to the plant-like figure.

"Is this one of your clansmen? Another 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor?"

Yan looked at the plant-like humanoid next to Ah Yin with considerable surprise. A 100,000-year-old soul beast is not rare, and having strength close to that of a ferocious beast is rare, but a plant-type soul beast with this cultivation level, and being a Blue Silver Grass, is exceptionally rare.

"Ah."

Ah Yin nodded and said, "Although our Blue Silver Clan is weak, our vitality is almost the most vigorous of all plants, and we are also the most numerous plant species on the entire Douluo Continent."

Our roots and spiritual power are interconnected, so we Blue Silver Clan's strong members can sense any major events that occur within the Blue Silver Clan.

Of course, in the past we could only sense our own people on our respective continents. Although there was also Blue Silver Grass on other continents further away, we could not contact them for various reasons.

However, after I became the Tree of Life, my spiritual power could cover almost every corner of the plane, so I could naturally sense these people. Therefore, I had some selfish motives. This shouldn't affect your affairs, right?

Ah Yin looked at Yan with some worry. Although she was now the Tree of Life in Douluo Continent, she was still somewhat afraid of Yan, or rather, she maintained a great deal of respect for him. After all, Yan had given her everything she had now, and he could take it all back at any time.

"Who doesn't have selfish motives? These are just small things, nothing to worry about."

Yan shook his head to indicate that he didn't care, but his gaze fell on the Blue Silver Emperor, who had a cultivation of over 100,000 years. He could sense that this Blue Silver Emperor was fundamentally different from Ah Yin. After a moment, he asked bluntly, "What's the deal with your Blue Silver Emperor bloodline?"

"grown ups."

The other Blue Silver Emperor, in the form of a plant and tree, glanced at Ah Yin and, after receiving her consent, whispered:

The cultivation of Blue Silver Grass is as rare as that of human Soul Masters who possess the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul. Only those with great fortune and who have received the blessing of the power of heaven and earth have the possibility of cultivating it.

I was baptized by heavenly lightning three times, and possessed the power of thunder spirit within my body, thus undergoing a complete transformation. After many years of cultivation, I was able to break through the 100,000-year cultivation level and transform into the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline. However, I am not a true Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, so my bloodline is not pure.

Lady Ah Yin is of the true royal bloodline of our Blue Silver Clan, the emperor of all Blue Silver Grass in the Douluo Continent…”

"So there's another way to describe the true king of the plant world?"

Yan glanced at Ah Yin, who then explained a few more points. Yan gained a better understanding of the secrets of plant-based cultivation, which involved the fundamental life path of Douluo Continent, namely the Tree of Life and the secrets of the Seed of Life that Yan possessed.

After listening to her story, Yan was vaguely moved, but still couldn't quite grasp it. It seemed to be a momentary inspiration, but it was rather unclear. In the end, he gave up thinking about it too much and instead discussed serious matters with A Yin.

After hearing Yan's words, A Yin said with some surprise, "You want to start another interdimensional war? We just devoured the Abyss plane and started evolving. We haven't even fully digested the energy of the Abyss yet. Isn't this too hasty?"

"Don't worry, I've considered this matter. Dealing with another plane of similar size to the Abyss would be quite difficult for the Douluo Continent right now. It's not that we can't defeat it, but rather that if we can't take it all at once, it'll become too big to handle."

Yan shook his head to indicate that he was very clear-headed, and then changed the subject and continued: "So this time my target was carefully selected. That plane is similar to the Abyss, and it also evolves by devouring energy."

However, unlike the peak Abyss that has grown to the 108th level, it is only a plane that has just been initially promoted. Its overall strength is not even as good as our Douluo Continent, and its energy is not much.

But you should know that the key to the evolution of a plane lies not only in energy, but also in the core essence of the plane, which is the key to promoting the advancement of a plane.

It only absorbed the core essence of the Abyss. Although this could accelerate the evolution of a Douluo, the speed was still somewhat slow. Now that a suitable target has been found, it's natural not to let it go. After all, that plane, like the Abyss, also enjoys invading and devouring other realms.

Which dimension did you choose?

After hesitating for a moment, Ah Yin asked again. Asking this question actually meant that she agreed with Yan's suggestion, but they still needed to discuss the details.

"demon."

A cold smile crept across Yan's lips as he casually uttered a term that sounded like a very dangerous dimension.

……

In a dark corner of the Douluo Continent, a group of evil soul masters gathered to worship a statue of a demon god. With deep purple wings and two long, curved horns on its head, this demon god's image was the complete opposite of an angel, and the incantations chanted by the group seemed to be very ancient.

"Darkness descends, only through fall can freedom be found. Awaken..."

Accompanied by the prayers of numerous evil spirit masters, a terrifying and intense dark aura surged forth. It was absolute dark power, seemingly filled with endless temptation and corrupting influence, enticing these numerous evil spirit masters to walk into the depths of darkness.

Darkness enveloped the earth, and an intense sense of power began to spread throughout their bodies, causing these evil spirit masters to tremble slightly. The dense dark power, as if it were tangible, penetrated their bodies and frantically transformed them.

A cold and insane thought began to rapidly penetrate their mental sea and merge with these fallen ones. Intense negative emotions of bloodlust, slaughter, fear, and madness also surged in along with that cold thought.

Craving slaughter and filled with bloodlust, the evil spirit masters, already shrouded in darkness, are now heading towards the cold world, as if their own blood is turning cold.

Suddenly, they opened their eyes, but their aura became incredibly dark. Their eyes turned purplish-black, with a faint purple halo flowing outwards. Even more terrifying, they exuded an aura of death.

Behind these evil spirit masters, a pair of enormous wings slowly emerged. Their spirit rings were all dyed purplish-black, and a pair of curved horns grew from their heads. Intense dark elements filled the space between heaven and earth.

"Roar"

These evil spirit masters emitted low growls from their throats, and the purplish-black light surrounding their bodies caused the space to distort slightly, as if power from another world was constantly being injected into their bodies.

"Darkness will eventually descend, only through fall can one find freedom..."

The deep incantation sounded again, accompanied by a series of eerie voices and purple magic runes.

The purplish-black corrupted soul rings intertwined continuously, and a huge purplish-black magic circle appeared on the ground. A purplish-black halo rose, and accompanied by the incantations of these evil soul masters, a huge purplish-black light gate slowly appeared.

The Demon Passage, the passage to the Demon Dimension, has been opened.

When this light gate first appeared, it was more than three meters tall. But as it gradually solidified, the light gate began to expand slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it became a huge light gate that was twenty meters tall and fifteen meters wide.

The surrounding space was violently distorted, clearly indicating that the power of another dimension was repelling the force from another world. However, this repulsion was completely neutralized by the purple light continuously surging from around the portal.

Numerous evil spirit masters stood on both sides of the gate of light, chanting incantations continuously. The purplish-black light emanating from them grew increasingly intense, and their cultivation levels seemed to be rising rapidly.

A purplish-black halo emerged around the portal, followed by a deep, magical voice: "My people, my messenger, you have done well. You have opened the passage to the demon world."

You will lead your people into this new world. Let us fall together, be free together, and perish together! Onward, demon legion…”

Chapter 737 The Angel Descends

"Roar"

At the entrance to the Demon Passage, one evil spirit master after another roared and their forms changed drastically. Their bodies began to swell, and in an instant, they transformed into monsters resembling hellish demons.

That's right, it's not a temporary change like a Martial Soul True Body, but a change in the essence of life. They were corrupted by external forces and turned into monsters.

The wings on the backs of these demons were covered with purple-gold scales, revealing their extraordinary demonic bloodline.

The voice from the other side of the demonic passage rang out again, "As your sovereign, I bestow upon you the royal purple-gold bloodline in recognition of your achievements. All the life energy you devour will be a part of yours. After you conquer this world, you will be my representatives and kings."

The purple-gold radiance on the dozen or so demons became even more intense, and streams of purple-gold light continuously surged out from the light gate, frantically pouring into them, causing their aura to rise sharply.

The demons' eyes turned purple-gold, and with a wave of their hands, the gate in front of them shone brightly, extending two more gates to each side.

These corrupted demons floated in mid-air, their purplish-black radiance emanating from them and intertwining to form a barrier. Once the barrier appeared, the energy fluctuations in this area were completely contained within it.

Rays of purple-gold light shot out from the demon passages, not only making the demonic aura even stronger, but also causing the passages to spread faster.

What was originally a single demon passage gradually expanded into nine gates of hell, with deep roars constantly emanating from within the gates: "Descend, my demon legion!"

Roars echoed from the other side of the Gates of Hell into the Douluo Continent. Amidst the flickering lights and shadows, a large number of demonic creatures entered the Douluo Continent. The first to rush out of the gates of light were a group of hellhounds with massive bodies, resembling lions.

These hellhounds are extremely ferocious in appearance, with heads that are even larger than their entire bodies. Their mouths are enormous, revealing teeth that are like sharp blades, gleaming with a chilling light.

Within a short time, thousands of hellhounds poured out from the nine gates of hell, followed by gigantic hell demons.

These demons are ranked below the hounds in the demon realm, and they all take on human form. However, these demons all have four arms, are about two and a half meters tall, have bulging muscles covered in scales, and have purplish-black skin.

Their appearance was quite strange; some had one eye, while others had two. They emerged from the portal in neat rows, indicating that this was a well-organized army.

Following these hellish demons was a monster with a human body but wings three times the size of its body—the Flying Demon. An aerial unit from the demon plane, the Flying Demon was incredibly fast, excelled in team combat, and could spew corrosive venom.

Thousands of flying demons surged forth, bringing the demon army's numbers to over ten thousand. At this moment, the nine gates of light began to become somewhat unstable.

The Demon Passage originates from another plane and is inherently rejected by this plane. Moreover, the Douluo Continent plane is actually of a higher rank, so the Demon plane, which wants to devour the larger one, will be greatly affected.

However, at this last moment, nine enormous figures appeared in the gate of light. As soon as they appeared, they used their arms to support the gate of light, and their bodies shone with a purple-gold light, which poured into the gate of light, stabilizing it again.

Their appearance is somewhat similar to those demons who were originally evil soul masters and were supporting the barrier in the sky. These are the true powerhouses of the demon plane, the great demons.

Each of the great demons is over ten meters tall, with huge wings covered in purple-gold scales on its back, long, curved horns on its head, a ferocious face, and an extremely terrifying dark aura.

After these greater demons stabilized the Gates of Hell, even more demonic creatures surged forth, including a large number of small, pure white imps. These imps are spellcasters in the demon world, skilled at manipulating dark energy and casting various negative spells.

Following the little devils, one after another, goat-shaped demons, all black and riding on flames, rushed out. They were huge and surrounded by flames, and the little devils jumped onto their backs.

This is the Nightmare Goat Horned Demon, a type of demon with incredible speed and powerful fire attacks. Lesser demons have powerful spellcasting abilities but are slow and have poor defense; pairing them with these demons naturally greatly increases one's strength.

With this combination of various troop types, a demon legion was basically formed. However, more demon races emerged, and the Gates of Hell became increasingly illusory. The nine great demons also showed signs of being unable to hold on.

"Roar"

Just then, a deafening roar resounded, and the nine gates of hell suddenly merged into a giant demonic light gate, from which a terrifying, towering figure struggled to emerge.