Douluo Continent: Copying Ya Li, the Carefree King of the Sun and Moon

Someone reached out and caught the faint light, instantly feeling a heartwarming warmth.

"It's a miracle..."

It is unknown who first knelt down, but then tens of thousands of people followed suit, kneeling and worshipping, filling the entire street.

The crowd bowed devoutly in the direction of the Prince of Xiaoyao's mansion, their shouts rising and falling, growing louder and louder until they echoed throughout the entire Ming capital.

"Long live the carefree king!"

"Long live Qiyao Douluo!"

Long live the Angel God!

Xu Yanli stood in the center of the altar, feeling the divine bones completely fused together, and the vast divine power surging through his meridians. He slowly closed his eyes.

Deep within the sea of ​​the spirit, two figures slowly emerged.

The goddess of life was surrounded by a soft, emerald-green light, her eyes filled with tenderness and contentment.

The God of Destruction, shrouded in a dark purple aura, rarely showed a satisfied smile.

"The Ninth Trial has been successfully completed." Two voices, one gentle and one firm, rang out simultaneously. "Having experienced the seven emotions and six desires of the mortal world, and seen through the rules of all things in the world, the soul is eternal and the body is immortal."

"The Trial of Life is complete, and the God King of Life descends upon Douluo Continent!"

"The Trial of Destruction is complete! The God King of Destruction descends upon Douluo Continent!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a pillar of chaotic light descended from the sky, enveloping Xu Yanli's entire body.

It belongs neither to life nor to destruction, but is a blend of all the colors of the world, the most primordial chaotic color at the beginning of time.

His body slowly rose into the air, and behind him unfolded the phantom of a twelve-winged angel, its entire body shimmering with chaotic light. The left wing was intertwined with life and death, the right wing was a fusion of ice and darkness, and the six wings in the center were pure and flawless, untouched by any other color.

Beneath his feet, the illusory image of the Purple Radiance Annihilation Dragon coiled, its eyes lowered, and five-colored divine light flowed endlessly around its body.

Both martial souls undergo simultaneous transformation, leading to godhood together.

Suddenly, the scattered, multicolored light rose from everyone's bodies, the most prominent of which were the pink and black powers.

That is the heart of good and evil!

He is the dual god-king who controls life and destruction, the supreme being who judges heaven and earth and controls chaos.

The first person in the mortal realm in ten thousand years to ascend to godhood without relying on inheritance, but solely on their own cultivation.

The colorful rain continued to fall, nourishing the entire capital city.

Withered old trees sprout new buds, dried-up ponds are revitalized, and the complexions of long-term patients warm up. In the entire Ming capital, all things are reborn.

Xu Yanli looked down at the city below from the air, and remained silent for a long time as he looked at the kneeling people.

Then he looked up at the sky.

Above the clouds, the barrier separating the divine realm is slowly crumbling and dissipating.

The barriers erected by the gods of life and destruction vanished completely the moment he became a god.

The goddess of life and the god of destruction appeared beside them.

"Congratulations on merging our two divine positions into the position of the God of Creation!"

"You should be able to stay in the lower realm for another hundred years. After that, you will arrive in the realm of gods. As for matters in the realm of gods, with your talent and abilities, it shouldn't be a problem," the Goddess of Life said with a smile.

The God of Destruction suddenly thought of something, blinked, patted Xu Yanli on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Hey, after you ascend to the God Realm, you'll have to help expand it. There aren't enough god positions right now, so we really need to expand. Besides, I see that the people around you are all quite talented. Why don't they come with me to expand the God Realm so they can easily ascend to the God Realm as well?"

"Of course, thank you both for sharing your knowledge and supporting me along the way."

The gates to the realm of the gods have been opened.

He did not ascend immediately, but slowly descended back to the courtyard of the Prince's Mansion, where he stood quietly under the osmanthus tree.

The ground was covered with golden fallen leaves, which rustled underfoot.

He gazed at the gray sky, a cold smile playing on his lips.

Tang San, we'll soon have to settle our old scores, but right now the most important thing is to stabilize the situation in the lower realm. He can't be as reckless as Huo Yuhao.

The Spirit Pagoda's fate, with its lack of any prior arrangements, might not be suitable for Huo Yuhao's eventual ascension to the God Realm.

Xu Yanli turned around and looked toward the corner of the courtyard.

The fifteen angels sat cross-legged on the prayer mats, motionless since the beginning. Each had flowing golden hair and translucent white skin, with the faint, flickering shadows of angelic martial spirits emanating from their backs, as if undergoing a dramatic transformation.

Fine beads of sweat glistened on everyone's foreheads, their brows were furrowed, but there was no sign of pain on their faces; instead, they were filled with uncontrollable ecstasy.

Just as Xu Yanli became a god, and the chaotic light rain sprinkled all over Mingdu.

The soul power of these fourteen people broke through the bottleneck simultaneously.

It wasn't a gradual increase, but a direct, explosive surge. Twenty years of accumulated cultivation foundation was completely ignited by this divine power, instantly exploding.

Level 89, Level 90, Level 91, Level 92...

I charged all the way up to level 93 before finally stopping.

Ye Guyi's soul power quickly rose from level 92 to level 96.

Fifteen people, all of them Title Douluo!

Le Zhengyu was the first to open his eyes. He looked down at his hands, at the golden holy power in his palms that was several times more concentrated than before, and his eyes instantly reddened. He opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word. He just clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

Le Zhengxuan woke up immediately. She subconsciously looked up, and the Angelic Martial Soul on her back was uncontrollably released.

The next second, she was completely stunned.

Not only her, but all the angels present were stunned.

Chapter 191 Resurrecting Electrox

The angelic spirits behind them have completely changed.

It was no longer a semi-transparent, mundane phantom, but a solid entity that looked real and exuded ancient divinity.

The wings grew wildly from two to four, and then directly transformed into six wings. Each feather was shrouded in a sacred aura, pure and majestic, with an inviolable sharpness hidden within its gentleness.

Six-winged angel!

The purest and most supreme angelic martial soul, passed down from the first generation of angel gods ten thousand years ago.

Although its quality is not as good as Xu Yanli's mutated martial soul, which is above the angel martial soul, it is still powerful enough.

For ten thousand years, the Angel race hid in the deep mountains, living in anonymity and barely surviving. This martial spirit has long been completely lost.

They all thought they would never see it again in this lifetime; the six-winged angel would only exist in the clan's dilapidated ancient books, and would only be engraved on the ancient stone statue of the first angel god that had been weathered for thousands of years.

But today, it's back!

Le Zhengyang stood at the gate of the courtyard and witnessed this scene.

This level 99 Limit Douluo, who had served as the patriarch of the Angel Clan for half his life, was a man of iron will and never lost his composure in front of others. His eyes instantly welled up with tears, which he could not hold back and streamed down his cheeks, dripping onto the breastplate of his silver armor, where it shattered with a snap.

Ten thousand years! A full ten thousand years!

The angel race has finally waited for this day!

Xu Yanli stood under the osmanthus tree, looking at the fifteen clansmen who had just broken through to the Title Douluo level, and at the six wings that stretched out behind them. He remained silent for a moment, then slowly raised his right hand, his five fingers slightly spread.

The chaotic divine power slowly condensed in his palm, not gushing out violently, but seeping out gently like a spring from the earth, pure and gentle, carrying the primordial aura of the beginning of creation.

Soon, fifteen chaotic orbs of light rose from his palm, hovering in mid-air and slowly rotating. Each orb contained the rudiments of nine soul rings.

This was not obtained by hunting spirit beasts; it was a genuine divinely bestowed spirit ring, directly condensed using the power of creation. It required no sacrifice, no killing, and no loss of life.

The divinely bestowed soul ring stopped steadily in front of everyone. The fifteen members of the angel race all looked up, feeling the terrifying yet profound power within the sphere of light. For a moment, no one dared to reach out and take it.

“This is a divinely bestowed soul ring,” Xu Yan said, his voice not loud, but clearly reaching everyone’s ears. “Absorb it yourselves. How many years you can absorb it for depends entirely on your own abilities.”

Le Zhengyu was the first to reach out. The moment his fingertips touched the Chaos Orb, nine Soul Rings flew out of the orb and slowly rotated around him.

White, yellow, purple, black, red, climbing all the way up, the last soul ring actually had two golden patterns!

That's a soul ring from a ferocious beast that's over 200,000 years old!

He immediately closed his eyes and focused on absorbing the nutrients.

The others no longer hesitated and reached out to touch the ball of light in front of them.

The light from the simultaneous appearance of the nine spirit rings illuminated the entire courtyard, and the fifteen six-winged angels absorbed the divinely bestowed spirit rings in unison, creating an extremely spectacular scene.

Golden divine light and the power of primordial chaos intertwined, condensing into a thick pillar of light above the courtyard, shooting straight into the sky.

The people of Mingdu, who had just recovered from the shock of the five-colored light rain, saw this golden pillar of light shooting into the sky.

Those who had been kneeling did not get up, and those who had just stood up also knelt down again.

No one made a sound or spoke; they all knelt quietly on the ground, looking up at the pillar of light and the faint, ethereal image of an angel at its top.

On this day, everyone in Mingdu witnessed a miracle they would never forget.

Xu Yanli stood under the tree, watching everyone absorb their soul rings. His face remained calm, and he simply nodded slightly.

enough.

With fifteen six-winged angel titled Douluo, plus Yue Zhengyang, the Limit Douluo, and the foundation accumulated by the Jingxie Division over the years, the Angel Legion was fully formed. Even without him, this force was enough to protect the Sun Moon Empire and deter all restless forces.

He withdrew his gaze and turned to walk towards the study.

Next, there are more important things to do.

It's about Electrolux.

Since returning from the Demon Forest, Electrox has been in a deep sleep. A gray-gold orb of light floats in the center of his spiritual sea, growing dimmer day by day, like a candle flickering in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.

Xu Yanli has been waiting, waiting to become a god, waiting to have enough power to fulfill the promise he made to that Necromancer Saint God in the Sea of ​​Spirit. Even if he has to travel through all the heavens and myriad worlds and search through the cracks of time and space, he will pull him back from the brink of death.

Now, the time has come.

Xu Yanli entered the study, closed the heavy wooden door, and drew all the curtains, instantly plunging the room into darkness, with only the soul-guiding lamps embedded in the wall emitting a dim yellow light.

He sat cross-legged on the futon, closed his eyes, and let his consciousness sink directly into the sea of ​​his mind.

The sea of ​​the spirit today is several times larger than before, so vast that it is no different from a real ocean.

The emerald green life force and the dark purple destructive force no longer each occupied one side, but merged completely, transforming into a vast, chaotic ocean.

The sea was calm and still, but in the deep sea, a faint light seemed to be surging.