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

His response was a nod from Qian Gu Die Ting and the falling Purgatory Halberd!

Qian Gu Qingfeng and Xia Zheng Leng, a married couple, rushed to the battlefield of Qian Gu Die Ting and took over it.

Even though they are both quasi-gods, it is still a time-consuming and laborious process to kill them, and it is obvious that Qian Gu Die Ting does not have that much time.

Because, as the undisputed strongest member of the Spirit Pagoda, he wanted to go and check out these bandits' den.

Alba sensed the cunning of humans and agreed with Qian Gu Die Ting, but he was about to face Qian Gu Qing Feng, the Purgatory Douluo whose body was covered in ghostly flames.

"Humans..."

Qian Gu Qingfeng had no interest in listening to his nonsense. He held his halberd horizontally in front of his chest and slashed out a dark arc of light.

His combat style is more in line with his early personality: competitive, belligerent, and... ruthless and taciturn.

His early upbringing shaped his personality, even though Qian Gu Die Ting treated him quite well. At eleven or twelve, a time when youthful vigor is at its peak, being surpassed by his half-brother would be hard for anyone to bear.

Even though he later surpassed the East Wind of a thousand years, some childhood traumas always remained with him, but a happy family largely healed his mind.

Beneath the weapon's true form, the power of the Purgatory Halberd sublimated, manifesting purplish-black lightning and emanating an exceptionally unique aura. Ordinary lightning is filled with a sense of vastness, but the lightning used by Qian Gu Qingfeng carries a strong sense of punishment.

Extreme torture!

The starlight illuminated the earth, the sun and moon revolved in the palm of the Dharma Image, and the ancient star gazed at the writhing demon gate before him.

Unlike the Abyss, the Demon Dimension doesn't directly break through the dimensional barrier; instead, it opens the gate from the inside out by planting seeds. Any demon that passes through the gate is marked. Even though Qian Gu Xing Ci possessed the demonic aura simulated by the Golden Tree, he still felt a faint sense of repulsion when standing before the gate.

"A one-way street?"

The image of Yuanjun, with her hands forming a mudra on her lower abdomen, slowly extends outwards.

The arena was completely silent. Unbeknownst to them, the human and the demon cast their gazes upon each other. The Gate of Demons was of paramount importance; this was truly a critical moment of life and death!

The mark flew across the door, and then the entire door collapsed with a crash.

Qian Gu Xingci stepped through the gate, followed closely by a stream of dark gold light.

The only ones worth noting in the Demon Realm are the remaining three Demon Kings. As for the rest... it's not that they won't be killed, but rather that they should be killed more effectively, to allow the Yuanen clan to vent their anger.

Once they have killed the strongest among them, whether a large army is pressing in or the Golden Tree makes a move will be no longer their concern.

Alba and the newly emerged boil both froze.

Unable to win the attack, and with their retreat cut off, these cunning Douluo warriors had actually tricked the great Demon Lord into a desperate situation!

A mad glint flashed in Alba's eyes. Knowing he had no hope of survival, and that revenge couldn't wait until the next life, he gripped his broken sword tightly, ignoring the human pursuers behind him, and viciously lunged at the bewildered Blackie!

Chapter 236 God-Breaking Technique

Demon Dimension

Here, darkness reigns, and horned demons and hellhounds gallop across the scorched brown earth, while flying demons constantly emit hoarse howls.

The ancestors of the Qian Gu family were very lucky, as they happened to be situated at the foot of a massive demon city-state.

The Demon Dimension was far weaker than the Abyss, and with the Golden Tree having already neutralized most of the Dimension's suppression, the constraints on the two were negligible.

"The dark element is abundant; it's quite a treasure trove." Qian Gu Die Ting keenly sensed that the other elements were not prominent after entering this place.

Through the ancient star's communication with the mark in his hand, Harosa emerged from the palm of the Dharma Image. Once a domain is developed to a certain extent, it evolves into something akin to a small world, where the domain's master holds absolute authority. Using this as a medium to bring Harosa down becomes much simpler.

The Underworld Emperor felt right at home here. The opportunity to realize his long-cherished wish of a hundred years was within reach. His deathly still mind was stirred, and the domain of the Feast of Death opened wide.

Twelve undead knights led creatures of the underworld in a fierce battle in the demon city below. These undead creatures, being inanimate objects, cannot die; if destroyed, they can be resurrected by consuming Harosar's soul power.

The accumulation of killings has made the area of ​​the Underworld's Rebirth Domain extremely large, easily covering this giant city.

However, the ancient ancestors did not rush to search for the remaining Demon Kings. Alba and Wuyi went to Douluo Continent one after the other and have not been heard from since. The passage has changed, and the remaining three kings could not have been unaware of it.

The sound of horses' hooves echoed in their ears as the two leaders greeted the uninvited guests hand in hand.

The King of the Horned Demons and the King of the Demons!

The king of the Nightmare Horned Demon race is slightly larger than the one seen by Qian Gu Xing Ci, and its curved horns glow with a dark purple, sinister light. The Demon King has four arms and two wings on its back, making it seem more like a combination of a demon and a flying demon.

The ancient star swept over the third aura that had clashed with Harossa deep within the city-state: "Two out of five are gone, so the remaining three are complete, saving us the trouble of searching again."

"One-tenth of the Douluo Continent is not a small area. It would be quite a hassle to travel through it all," Qian Gu Die Ting said calmly.

Two imposing dragon-coiled staffs appeared, crisscrossing each other, their dragon roars faintly echoing each other.

Qian Gu Die Ting flew to the demon's side, his dragon-patterned staff coming straight at him.

This strike signaled his arrival!

His indomitable will to fight against heaven and earth was invincible, shattering the laws of other dimensions with unrestrained force, as if he wanted to make the ignorant consciousness of the demon dimension remember his existence.

Who are you?

The Nightmare Horned Demon spoke in human language. As far as he knew, the intermittent link between the Demon Realm and the Douluo Realm had lasted for thousands of years, and this was the first time that the attack and defense of the aliens had occurred.

His response was the same stick as his old buddy's.

Dragons are untrustworthy, and so are demons. Qian Gu Xing Ci was unwilling to waste words; he did not yet possess the skill to defeat his enemies with just a few words.

Little did they know that not competing is the greatest competition, and ignoring is the highest level of mockery!

With a slight lift of the Panlong Staff, the cycle of birth and death of the world unfolded within it, accompanied by the sound of a precious bell. The Nightmare Goat Horn Demon's eyes went glazed over, and it flew straight back, its chest scales shattering inch by inch.

This is the first time I've used the power of laws directly in the Demon Dimension; the feeling is definitely different when it's separated by Douluo Star.

Even as they exchanged blows, his gaze remained fixed on Qian Gu Die Ting. The old man was conserving his energy during the battle, perhaps trying to bring himself to peak performance, and the outcome was self-evident.

It seems he's about to witness history!

With this in mind, Qian Gu Xing Ci's body surged with milky white light, and his primordial energy transformed into a tangible field of light. All he could do was build the most perfect stage for Qian Gu Die Ting.

His Brahma Qi is derived from righteousness, and its purity far surpasses that of the ancient family throughout the ages. The dark power in this area, which is stained by Brahma Qi, has been completely cleansed, making it the most suitable place for the Panlong Staff Soul Master. If given enough time, it might even give birth to a true Evil-Slaying Dragon.

"You said my grandson has done all the preparations, shouldn't I also offer something worthy of this effort?"

The four-character battle armor emerged from beneath his skin, and his spirit and energy reached their peak. Qian Gu Die Ting reminded him, "Xing Ci, I'll handle these two quasi-gods. Two quasi-gods are barely enough for testing moves, and there aren't any better options here."

Qian Gu Xingci obediently left the stage, awaiting the performance to come.

The evil dragon returned to the staff, and the old man stood with his eyes downcast, holding the staff in one hand. It seemed that only the long staff in his hand existed in the world.

The Nightmare Horned Demon and the Demon King were somehow controlled and unable to move.

He intends to challenge his family's millennia-old goal in the demon realm.

The long staff was raised and slowly lowered. The process was slow, not entirely due to the enlightenment of the ancient times, but rather due to the suppression of the demon plane. When a person from another plane uses the power of the laws of this world, the suppression they face is like divine punishment!

It should be understood that the root of the Unyielding Staff Technique lies in the Law of Shattering, and the Law is an invaluable treasure of the plane. Even for the children of nature and the children of destiny, the plane's preferential treatment for them will only be to be close to the Law.

The actions of the Qian Gu Clan can be said to have touched the edge of Heaven's Hatred, but in Douluo Continent, they were defined as rebellion.

And this is the precious land chosen by the ancient Dieting!

Unyielding spirit is born from pressure and thrives under pressure; few people or things can bring this to a quasi-god. Yun Ming is strong, but not enough; Qian Gu Die Ting is confident that he can exchange one of his strengths for another.

It seemed there was still something missing, and the battle armor that had accompanied him for a century began to burn silently!

To reach god-level enlightenment, besides spending your life, you can also spend money, but the price is so high that many people would bow their heads and say it's a waste of resources.

Value varies from person to person. The four-word battle armor is very precious in the eyes of many people, but in the eyes of Qian Gu Die Ting, it is nothing compared to that one opportunity.

Moreover, he might soon regain the four-word battle armor.

Faced with the ever-changing skies and the rage of the plane's will, the old man remained utterly calm; this was exactly what he desired.

To attract the attention of the demonic plane, to obliterate the most laws, and to carry out...

A true battle against heaven and earth!

The Demon King was completely stunned, including the hunched, gray-robed imp who was being chased around by Harossa.

They are limited by the level of their plane, their upper limit is locked at quasi-god. But any fully formed plane, once it crosses certain boundaries, will inevitably lead to god-like consequences.

This human is insane!

As the momentum reached its peak, Qian Gu Die Ting caught a glimpse of divine splendor, and the ninth move that had long existed in his heart spontaneously arose.

The first eight forms can be seen as choices left by our predecessors, with an indomitable will as the core, and the postures they display vary. The ninth form is about making a choice.

For Qian Gu Die Ting, this process required no hesitation. He raised his staff, faced the heavens, and unleashed a vast dragon's roar as he weaved through the wind.

The will to fight against heaven and earth, the martial spirit, the battle armor, the skills, and even the actions of fighting against heaven and earth at this moment.

The ninth form of the Unyielding Staff Technique, unique to the Eternal Dynasty, began to take shape. As expected, it was the God-Breaking Form that allowed a human body to elevate combat power!

Chapter 237 Showcases the Douluo Continent...A Passionate and Burning Passion

As the staff-like beam appeared out of nowhere, a crack suddenly appeared in the sky over the entire Demon Realm.

Dark and corrupting forces intertwined, thick as ink, transforming into jet-black chains that descended from the depths of the clouds, binding the dark golden staff-like shadow as if by divine retribution.

Although no plane spirit was born in the demon plane, the plane itself is still a living entity, and the necessary resistance will not be absent, although its power is much weaker.

Qian Gu Die Ting neither dodged nor evaded; the burning four-character battle armor unleashed its final brilliance, and his fighting spirit soared to the heavens. He swung his coiled dragon staff once more against the sky full of chains.

"Good timing!"

That's the kind of pressure he craves. The Unyielding Stick Technique is all about rising against the tide in dire straits.

The two demon kings were terrified by the power of this blow; these moves truly gave them a sense of invincibility.

Seeing the will of the plane intervene to restrain the Ancient Empire, a ruthless glint flashed in its eyes. The Demon King waved all four arms, and the Nightmare Horned Demon King's hair fluttered, as a hazy mist enveloped the Ancient Empire.

"An ant trying to shake a tree."

With his left hand, he single-handedly held a staff to withstand the chains of law hanging from the sky, while his right hand suddenly transformed into the arm of a giant dragon, drawing the two ignorant demon lords from afar.

The Demon-Slaying Dragon materialized out of thin air, obeying its master's will, and coiled around the Demon King as it meandered, and then...

Together they arrived at the long-awaited attack of the Ancient Dynasty!

The demon shattered like rotten wood, the demon's four arms and torso were torn to pieces, the horned demon's horn, which was at the level of a divine artifact, was cut off, and the quasi-god-level physical body was no match for the sharpness of the shattered laws.

Two quasi-god kings who had reigned over the demon plane for thousands of years perished one after the other while Qian Gu Die Ting was distracted in his fight against the plane's will.

The battle in the city-states below has also come to an end.

The hunched little demon beneath the grey robe felt a sense of retreat. With a flicker of his body, he attempted to blend into the shadows and flee into the depths of the plane.