Douluo Dragon King: Doumu's Blessing, I Am the Star Lord

Look me in the eyes and answer me!

"Isn't there a sea spirit beast?" The Ghost Emperor's arrogance gradually subsided.

"Only by using the half-finished Blood River God-Slaying Array can we deceive the plane and leave a passage for the abyss. We haven't killed enough of those useless people, so the progress is far from being achieved."

The Ghost Emperor regained his composure: "So you kill your own people?"

"Are there any others nearby? A distant source of water can't quench an immediate thirst. Are there any soul beasts in the far north? I've slaughtered my way through several seas and still can't fill the void. If I don't kill those useless trash, am I supposed to commit suicide?"

The Ghost Emperor chuckled ingratiatingly, "Old Ha, you can't die! The grand plan to become a god still needs our mutual support."

Harosa remained silent, and in front of the Ghost Emperor, he killed two more trembling Title Douluos.

At this point, all those below the Title Douluo level at the Holy Spirit Cult's headquarters were wiped out, and more than half of the Title Douluo were lost.

That's about enough.

Harosa put away the Netherworld Chant and turned to look at the blood-red, surging, and malevolent array in mid-air.

He stretched out his hands and activated all his soul power.

"Blood River Godslaying Formation, activate!"

Chapter 211 Seeking Death, Celebrating Victory

The visual transmission of spiritual power abruptly ends here.

Qian Gu Xing Ci withdrew his sword seal and looked at the Bee Emperor in front of him with a half-smile. The Bee Emperor laughed wildly as if he had lost his mind.

"Kill me." The Bee Emperor saw that the Douluo in the Abyss's eyes was on the first level, while the Abyss believed it was on the third level, but in reality, the Douluo plane was in the atmosphere.

The Abyss's defeat is inevitable!

Suddenly, Qian Gu Xing Ci got playful and said, "I'll give you a chance. I won't do anything. You just need to get out of here."

The size of the Bee Emperor's compound eyes kept changing. If he could get out, would he still need to be here groveling and negotiating?!

Just then, a cold, silver light pierced his chest without warning. The Bee Emperor looked down in disbelief at the bloody hole in his chest and slowly collapsed.

Qian Gu Xing Ci laughed and said, "According to the teachings of other worlds, Tian Yi and I have a symbiotic relationship, but she is not me."

The figure of the Sun and Moon Celestial Instrument appeared beside him, nodded to the Ancient Star Decree, and then transformed into a stream of light and merged back into his body.

The Eternal Star Farewell turned to the Black Emperor, who was suppressed by the great formation and unable to move.

"I won't do it."

The gigantic golden-haired lion roared and brought down a claw, crushing the Black Emperor and everything else into a bloody pulp.

“Claws don’t count as hands,” Qian Gu Xing Ci added seriously.

He then looked at the trembling Emperor Ba.

"This time I won't move my limbs."

Countless bolts of purple lightning descended from the sky, converging into a thunderous hell that trapped Emperor Ba within. The terrifying lightning raged wildly, and in just a few breaths, this once invincible Abyss Emperor was electrocuted into a wisp of smoke, drifting away with the wind.

“Teng Teng doesn’t have limbs, and she didn’t even touch you,” Qian Gu Xing Ci said to the empty space. “I don’t accept staged accidents.”

The same approach was used afterward, and Qian Gu Xing Ci finished off the leftovers and enjoyed a delicious meal.

After emerging, Qian Gu Xing Ci discovered that Jin Lao was still standing in the same spot.

"As far as our plan is concerned, taking this first step has already secured victory," the Golden Tree Spirit said, stroking his beard.

"Yes, with your cooperation, it won't be a problem for Gu Yue to briefly use her god-level combat power to fight against the Abyss Saint King, who is subject to various limitations."

"I have given Limit Douluo some information that the Abyss is not over yet. After that, we should clean up the little brat who doesn't know his own mortality."

Since the Demon Plane has neither a first-level god like the Abyss Saint King to oversee it, nor the Abyss's ability to regenerate infinitely, Qian Gu Xing Ci has no worries about the Demon Plane.

"Mr. Jin, what is your attitude towards the Azure Bull Python and the Titan Giant Ape?"

"They didn't actually do anything wrong. Let's see how they react later," the Golden Tree Spirit sighed.

The ancient star swallowed his words that misjudging people is a grave mistake, and he couldn't bring himself to make sweeping generalizations.

As the tide of life drew to a close, the figure of the Golden Tree Spirit slowly became transparent.

The first thing Cao Dezhi and Zhang Huanyun said to Qian Gu Xing Ci when they arrived at his side after he woke up first in the group was enough to make his jaw drop!

"The revolution has not yet succeeded; comrades must continue our efforts!"

The two heard the Golden Tree's voice while cultivating. Instead of immediately throwing cold water on everyone by telling them the Abyss wasn't over, the Golden Tree chose to shift the blame to others, letting the Limit Douluo and the Blood God Legion know, and then having them discuss and spread the word.

Zhang Huanyun and Cao Dezhi were the most optimistic. After all, the abyssal creatures that died in this battle were all counted, and there would definitely be a few years of downtime in the future. Those who needed to break through could do so, and those who needed to build weapons could do so. When the strong people of the entire continent were gathered together, everything would be a battle.

"What does the Blood God Legion plan to do?" Qian Gu Xing Ci asked curiously.

“Summon the leaders of all parties to discuss how to inform the public.” Zhang Huanyun was unusually relaxed. “The legion will take a break. We may first assign the soldiers to the eight legions, or we may transform the Blood God Legion into something similar to the eight legions.”

At least for the next few years, things will be stable.

Cao Dezhi said, "It's a temporary liberation. The Blood God Camp will also be returning to their respective homes. Looking at it this way, some of the preparations were a bit unnecessary."

"Old Cao, look at what you're saying. Preparations on the Star Luo side are necessary. Subduing the Star Luo will have to wait until after the Abyss is completely resolved. We need to make some preparations in the interim. We don't have the energy to deal with them. At most, we can take this opportunity to concentrate our efforts on dealing with the Haotian Sect."

"A wartime alliance provides a free, top-tier combat force, and... the chance to rectify some mistakes—it's a great deal."

Cao Dezhi fell silent for a moment. The Federation really knew something. There are no secrets in the world. The Federation probably knew that because of the Tang Clan's 20,000-year history, which was longer than the Federation's existence, they were not confident that they could overturn the people's deeply ingrained ideas. On the other hand, it was because he was Blood One, so some people turned a blind eye and tolerated it.

Although it was a bit hurtful, Zhang Huanyun didn't regret reminding Cao Dezhi that even after so many years of being comrades-in-arms, he was still thinking about making a quick buck.

"Given your achievements, you should have been eligible to apply for a promotion long ago, right?" Zhang Huanyun changed the subject.

Qian Gu Xing Ci laughed and said, "That's enough. There are only so many generals in total, so I'm not going to join in the fun. Do you think I'm a case of leaving home young and returning old? In the Federation, sixteen is the age of adulthood, but I became an adult in the military."

“I’ll report back later. Your major general title is different; you’re a young general.” Zhang Huanyun was very supportive.

Cao Dezhi looked down at the soul-guided communicator, answered the call and made a series of "uh-huhs" before relaying to the two people in front of him: "Chen Xinjie has contacted all the relevant parties."

"It seems they already know, so we don't need to worry about it." Zhang Huanyun looked at the sky. "Xingci, are you going?"

Qian Gu Xing Ci said, "From the bottom of my heart, I don't really want to go. I haven't truly broken through my limits yet, and my words carry little weight."

Cao Dezhi interrupted, "Strength speaks for itself; seniority is secondary to strength."

Qian Gu Xing Ci spread his hands: "Let's see if we can decide whether to inform them or not. This meeting is just to discuss some strategies. My father and grandfather will probably just be there to make an appearance. Isn't it the same for your Tang Clan, Lord Wu Qing? Palace Master Zang's trip is enough."

One subject with three limits... soon to be four limits, you speak with confidence.

Cao Dezhi laughed and said, "You are more like Senior Zhan Tian, ​​but with a bit more of Qian Gu Dong Feng's social skills. You keep calling him Your Majesty."

"After all, you're older than me, and I'm not at a disadvantage. Guess if I'll shout after I break through?"

"No thanks, I can't accept that. Strength is always the most important factor."

They rose one after another amidst the tide of life, their smiles radiating, their spirits high, just waiting for the order to pack their bags and head home!

If the life energy nourishes them, it is roughly equivalent to their lifespan of so many years in the military, and it also replenishes all the hidden injuries they have suffered during combat. A few hours of cultivation at a time is comparable to a year of arduous training.

Seeing the tide of life end, Zhang Huanyun attached his soul power to the sound waves and loudly announced: "We have won a great victory in this battle, venting the anger that has been pent up for six thousand years. Victory is all our glory!"

"Commander! We have to throw a victory celebration for the brothers!" Iron-Blooded Battalion Commander Ma Shan shouted at the top of his lungs.

The joy of victory diluted the strict hierarchy of the army, and countless people joined in the commotion, their shouts echoing through the sky.

"Celebrate! Celebrate! Celebrate!"

"There's no time like the present!" Zhang Huanyun laughed and waved his hand. "Tonight, the whole camp will feast! We won't leave until we're drunk!"

As the sun sets, its golden rays gently fall upon the snow-capped peaks of the endless mountains, turning this barren land, where countless heroes have been buried, into a warm golden hue.

Although the real battle has not yet arrived, everyone knows that the dawn of victory has already illuminated the sky of Douluo Continent.

Chapter 212: How exactly was it adjusted? I couldn't hold back my tears anymore.

night,

The Blood God Legion is celebrating its only major event since its founding, and the method of celebration was decided through a democratic election.

Bonfire party!

They laid down their military uniforms, and here, without the strict hierarchical system of the army, they feasted and sang and danced.

Cao Dezhi personally funded the production of several jars of fine wine, the raw materials of which were shockingly expensive. Backed by the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, the plants grew ten times faster, and the Tang Clan possessed countless herbs accumulated over centuries and millennia. They had even developed a method of intercropping. These jars of wine were enough to give each of the army's massive numbers a cup!

It has a very good nourishing effect on the soul power and mental power of low-level soul masters. Some people's eyes lit up after they got their hands on it and took a sip.

"Commander Blood is really generous!"

"Come, let's drink a cup of blood!"

Zhang Huanyun's gaze was strange. "You old Cao with thick eyebrows and big eyes, you've come up with this scheme to leave a way out for the Tang Clan."

Noticing his old friend's expression, Cao Dezhi slapped his forehead. Oh no!

He brought out a jar and pushed it in front of Qian Gu Xing Ci and Zhang Huan Yun, "Come on, I'm happy today, will you keep me company?"

"Let's go." Zhang Huanyun raised her glass and drank heartily.

After enduring a barrage of questions from the Blood God Camp, the Legion's high command, and support personnel, Qian Gu Xing Ci charged into the young man's camp. He wasn't even seventeen yet; how could he spend his days playing with old men? And so, he walked right into the trap, going from the front wheel to the back wheel!

The legendary figure, bearing the glittering title of the greatest contributor, was dazzling, and within three steps, a wine cup would appear, ready to force him to abdicate.

As we all know, bicycles are rear-wheel drive vehicles. As young people of the "post-90s generation," they are, after all, also "post-90s." They drink with gusto, indiscriminately, taking a swig before even meeting anyone.

Qian Gu Xingci glanced to the side and saw that some people were imitating Zhang Huanyun's fighting style, but due to insufficient mental strength, they had to ask a junior expert to supervise them so that they could not use their soul power to clear the alcohol.

Where there's a policy, there's a countermeasure. A Soul Master who uses their Martial Soul to manipulate their body without consuming Soul Power will naturally go unnoticed. The Star Pivot Meridian manipulates the blood flow rate by thousands of times. He's not that he's not drunk; he's already sober!

After walking for a long time, he finally saw a familiar face and hurriedly went up to greet her, "Sister."

Long Yuxue put down her wine glass, pulled him into the group of female officers, and a hint of smugness appeared in her indifferent eyes.

It's only natural to be shocked when you take a beautiful sibling out to see your friends.

"Wu Yue, do you want to try it?"

"Get lost! I'm not stupid! And what do you mean by strong!"

Amidst the jeers and commotion, Qian Gu Xing Ci keenly noticed a strange conversation and, through the ravenous crowd, spotted a woman with a powerful presence.

Seeing Qian Gu Xing Ci's gaze, Long Yu Xue explained gently, "Ling Wu Yue, the Divine Master's ace mecha pilot."