……

One month later, the sea.

The black-level mech retracted its storage soul tool, and Zhao Xuanzhen sat on the back of the Blue Buddha, which had transformed back into its deep-sea demon whale form. Within his field of vision was an ominous expanse of pitch-black seawater.

Lan Fuzi's words were true; the waters of the Devil's Sea were tainted with the power of destruction, and the spirit-forged metal could not withstand prolonged destruction and erosion.

It still has to be the tough and durable deep-sea whale. In the most useful episode of the guide beast, it only consumed three grilled fish to travel 100 kilometers.

The jagged lines of Devil's Island resemble the exposed ribs of an ancient behemoth after decay, standing menacingly in the desolate Black Sea.

The deep-sea demon whale broke through the waves, and two figures stepped onto this land. The sand under their feet was like countless tiny black crystals, making a piercing creaking sound when they stepped on it. Their breath carried the coldness of rust and ash. Devil Island was not nourished by the energy of heaven and earth, but was only a desolate void of destruction.

Zhao Xuanzhen looked around. Devil Island was utterly desolate. The twisted trees were pitch black, frozen in a painful posture that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, with branches piercing the gray sky.

Lan Fuzi frowned slightly, her slender white fingers unconsciously stroking her high, firm chest. The omnipresent aura of destruction made her instinctively uncomfortable. If she hadn't insisted on accompanying Zhao Xuanzhen, she would have left Devil Island long ago.

"Stay close to me," Zhao Xuanzhen said in a deep voice.

As the Dragon King's torso shone with a purple-gold light, and the Domain of Destruction descended, Zhao Xuanzhen transformed into the heart of Devil Island. He was no longer a rejected outcast, but became the absolute master of the destructive energy of this place.

The powerful destructive attribute of the Radiant Dragon King erupted, originating from the destructive aura of the God of Destruction, which frantically converged towards Zhao Xuanzhen. The lack of heaven and earth elemental power was not a problem for Zhao Xuanzhen at all; the destructive aura was the best source of power!

The purple-gold aura swirled and grew stronger, emitting a deep dragon roar like an ancient behemoth awakening. The black earth beneath his feet trembled continuously. As Zhao Xuanzhen moved forward, the Domain of Destruction expanded step by step, greedily devouring the destructive energy.

Lan Fuzi followed closely behind Zhao Xuanzhen, his deep blue eyes fixed on the handsome profile illuminated by the purple-gold light. His eyes sparkled as he pondered something.

Deep within Devil's Island, the aura of destruction had almost materialized into a dense purple fog. After trekking for an unknown amount of time, the two suddenly found themselves in a wide-open vista ahead.

In a circular depression, an irregularly shaped fragment of ore was embedded in the center, from which a dazzling purplish-red beam of light extended into the air. Upon seeing the ore, Lan Fuzi's delicate body trembled, and excruciating pain erupted throughout her body, as if her body and soul were being torn apart.

"You didn't lie to me, this is the divine power of the God of Destruction!"

The Dragon Soul of the Radiant Dragon King rushed out impatiently, its purple-gold dragon body swirling around the pillar of destruction. The fragments of destruction suddenly paused, then burst forth with unprecedented brilliance!

The purplish-red patterns on the surface of the fragment of destruction grew several times larger. A black tide formed from the power of destruction, carrying a terrifying aura of annihilation, suddenly erupted and surged toward the Radiant Dragon King. It was the manifestation of the will of the God of Destruction, an annihilating torrent that would end everything!

"Hehehe, I can't resist anymore, I'll eat first!"

"Look, he's in a hurry."

When it comes to having a huge appetite, Huanglongwang never disappoints.

Zhao Xuanzhen chuckled and shook his head. While maintaining the Domain of Destruction to alleviate Lan Fuzi's abnormality, the Taiji Domain shone brightly!

The life force of the golden tree draws in the life energy on Devil's Island, and lush, vibrant light rises from all around the island, weaving together to form a long, rippling emerald river, transforming into a vast torrent of life!

"Life and destruction are intertwined within me!"

"The Golden and Silver Dragon Kings are nothing but two immature children; I am the next Dragon God!"

The Dragon King's maniacal laughter shook heaven and earth, the Destruction God King's destructive attributes were similar to his destructive power, and the life energy of the Goddess of Life helped him gain new power.

At this moment, the weakness of the dragon soul is actually an advantage. In this way, it is equivalent to planting a seed of creation in the rebuilt dragon soul. The Radiant Dragon King has even thought about the title of the dragon race in the future!

Creation Dragon God!

The Radiant Dragon King chewed on the life-destroying energy in large mouthfuls. Compared to the two divine powers, the 100,000-year-old Demon Soul Great White Shark Soul Ring was not even a small appetizer!

"Little Blue, come and absorb life energy too."

Zhao Xuanzhen used the torso bone of the Radiant Dragon King to contain the power left behind by the God King, allowing this soul bone to evolve to a higher level. At the same time, he reminded Lan Fuzi that the life force was the energy that soul beasts craved.

"it is good!"

Lan Fuzi sat cross-legged on the ground with a big smile, trying his best to absorb the life force. He never expected that leading the way would bring such an unexpected reward.

Devil Island began to change with the two tides, and countless sea spirit beasts came upon hearing the news, circling around Devil Island in circles, as anxious as ants on a hot pan.

The sea spirit beast attempted to absorb the tide of life, but feared the destructive tide that could annihilate all things. For a moment, it was caught in a dilemma and couldn't help but think of the 100,000-year-old deep-sea demon whale that had recently sailed into Devil Island.

The Deep Sea Demon Whale is an unrighteous spirit beast; it hoards food and doesn't let others have it!

Somewhere on Devil's Island, seven old men looked toward the direction of the destroyed debris, their faces showing shock.

"Who is that young man who can simultaneously stimulate life and destroy tides?"

"A dragon soul with the attribute of destruction, it looks like the Purple Radiance Annihilation Dragon, the inherited martial soul of the Sun Moon Empire. Could it be a descendant of the Sun Moon royal family!?"

"Who cares who he is?" an old man said coldly. "Devil Island is the territory of Shrek Academy. Unauthorized personnel are prohibited from approaching, let alone the 100,000-year-old deep-sea demon whale!"

Everyone knows that the Deep Sea Demon Whale is an extremely evil sea spirit beast. The ancestor of the Sea God Tang San once personally executed a Deep Sea Demon Whale King!

We took turns attacking them to teach them a lesson…

The others agreed, saying, "We disciples of the Seven Old Demons Training Academy always have to consider our bottom line. Finally, we have a new toy..."

Chapter 148 The War of the Gods, Using Magic to Defeat Magic, Tengshe: A Group of Raw Recruits (4K)

Before the fragments were destroyed, the two great tides transformed into a surging torrent, continuously flowing into the bodies of Zhao Xuanzhen, Huanglong King, and Lan Fuzi, becoming nourishment for their growth.

Xuanhuang devours everything indiscriminately, absorbing all life and destruction into its body. Lan Fuzi, unlike her two teammates, is not so outrageous; she can only absorb the tides of life to temper the bloodline of the deep-sea demon whale royal family.

The life force comes from the Goddess of Life. The bloodline of Lan Fuzi will be even stronger than that of her parents, who were two generations of ocean overlords. This is a comfortable and easy win.

Zhao Xuanzhen calmed his mind and carefully sensed the changes within his body. The destruction, fusion, and return to oneness of life constituted creation, and the torso and soul bones of the Radiant Dragon King were resonating with it in a mysterious way.

The Taiji Domain bestowed by the Golden Ancient Tree is also subtly rising. The Goddess of Life is a God-King who governs the attributes of life, and her status is far beyond that of a second-level god in the life core of Douluo Star. Even if one only obtains a little bit of the Goddess of Life's divine power, it will open the door to evolution for the Taiji Domain... and even for all living beings on Douluo Star.

The diagram is divided into two polarities, perfectly harmonious and natural. The true self of the martial spirit is attached to the body, and a huge Tai Chi diagram floats behind Zhao Xuanzhen. At this moment, what has condensed into the Tai Chi diagram is not the Yin and Yang energies, but two other opposing and unified attributes.

One aspect is a deep, dark purple, with runes of the law of destruction flickering like stars, operating on their own according to ancient trajectories. The other aspect is lush and green, containing the vitality to nurture all things, with the phantom of an ancient tree of the law of life stretching its branches.

Amidst the purple aura that destroys all things, a single emerald core rises and falls eternally, while in contrast, a wisp of purple light flickers faintly on the vibrant emerald. Life and destruction are intertwined, swirling and chasing each other, enacting the profound Daoist principles of birth and death, and an aura transcending these two great laws permeates the air.

Zhao Xuanzhen's eyes reflected the Tai Chi diagram representing creation. His mind was clear and serene. The merging power of creation nourished the Tai Chi realm, permeated his skin and flesh, and finally flowed into the body and bones of the Radiant Dragon King without any hindrance.

As the Huanglong King's torso absorbed the power of creation, the Huanglong King's dragon soul immediately sensed it, staring wide-eyed in disbelief at Zhao Xuanzhen as if he were a demon.

Although the Radiant Dragon King knew that the two attributes could be combined to create creation, the difficulty of fusing them was comparable to ascending to heaven. The Radiant Dragon King planned to first absorb the energy into the Dragon Soul, then separate a small amount of energy to create a Seed of Creation, and then slowly transform all the energy into the power of creation through the Seed of Creation.

This was already the limit for the Radiant Dragon King. This was thanks to the fact that it was the Ancestor of Destruction. The divine power left behind by the God of Destruction was naturally close to those of the same origin. As the saying goes, an expert can see the details. The Radiant Dragon King was extremely shocked by Zhao Xuanzhen's actions.

Zhao Xuanzhen seemed to have comprehended a Dao, and the majestic creation was also a part of the Dao. Seeing the magnificent Taiji diagram of creation, Huanglong King sincerely sighed that talents emerge in every generation. He was certain that Zhao Xuanzhen would definitely transcend the shackles of the plane and break through to become a god, leading him to take revenge on the God Realm and restore the glory of the Dragon Clan!

The fourth-ranked golden soul ring shone brilliantly, its Tai Chi domain runes flowing, and within its verdant life veins rippled the meaning of annihilation and return to nothingness. Within Zhao Xuanzhen's body, the laws of creation intertwined and fused at the core of the Radiant Dragon King's torso, forming newly formed ancient and profound patterns.

The next instant, a deep purplish-red aura emanated from the fragments of destruction, within which two orbs of light appeared, one green and one purple, both appearing illusory. The purple figure could be vaguely seen as a man, and the green figure as a woman. They tried to grab each other, but no matter what they did, they could not.

After another collision, the purple figure completely disintegrated, turning into tiny purple fragments that scattered in all directions.

The green figure let out a mournful cry before shattering, sending out specks of green light. Rings of vine-like green energy wrapped around the purple fragments, the two bound together in life and death.

The third point of light became clear at that moment, a golden light flashed, and a furious dragon roar seemed to resound loudly in one's ears.

"The last memories of the two God-Kings..."

Zhao Xuanzhen suddenly realized that this scene was a reenactment of that earth-shattering war in the divine realm, where the five great god-kings fought against the dragon god half-body golden dragon king who had broken the seal.

The Golden Dragon King absorbed the divine energy of the divine realm, surpassing his former self. At that time, the divine realm was in turmoil, and for a time, no one could rival the Golden Dragon King. Ultimately, at the cost of the destruction of two god-kings, Tang San used the Sword of Judgment of the Three Realms to sever the Golden Dragon King's physical body. However, the Golden Dragon King still managed to launch a counterattack in his dying moments, sending his divine core into Tang Wulin's body.

Witnessing the history of the divine realm has a unique flavor, and it also marks the beginning of the era of the Dragon King Legend. The dying memories of the two great god kings slowly dissipate, and Zhao Xuanzhen's gaze turns to the Radiant Dragon King, who is enjoying his meal.

The Radiant Dragon King was once a god-level dragon, a top-tier existence akin to a dragon god, so his appetite was naturally much greater than Zhao Xuanzhen's. It wouldn't be short for him to eat his fill and refine the divine power.

Zhao Xuanzhen decided to leave the seventh soul ring of his true self to the Dragon Soul of the Radiant Dragon King, which carries the power of creation.

As the dragon born alongside the Dragon God, the Radiant Dragon King is a dragon deity second only to the Dragon God. His own status is too high, exceeding the conversion limit of the Spirit Transmission Tower's Soul Spirit Incantation, making it impossible to make him a Soul Spirit. The Radiant Dragon King can only provide a seventh Soul Ring.

That's not a big deal. Zhao Xuanzhen originally hoped that the Radiant Dragon King would become the seventh soul ring. Moreover, the Radiant Dragon King didn't need to split his power; he could just focus on condensing the seventh soul ring. The eighth and ninth soul rings would be provided by the first ferocious beast of the Spirit Pagoda, the Martial God Panda.

A clever person might raise their hand to ask a question: What if the Spirit Ascension Platform/Beast Platform has no effect on the seventh soul ring that is not formed from a soul spirit?

Zhao Xuanzhen said that people were overthinking it. Huanglongwang was just showing off his 100,000-year soul ring like a spicy snack. Wasn't that more efficient than killing the soul beasts on the Ascension Platform and absorbing one-tenth of their lifespan?

He resolved his nine soul rings ahead of schedule, including the auspicious beast Lingrui Capybara, the Douluo core Golden Tree, the Yin-Yang Chaos Bird that maintains the balance of Yin and Yang, the Ancestor of Destruction Huanglong King, and the extradimensional soul beast Martial God Panda...

Through countless hours of hard work and sweat, Zhao Xuanzhen has achieved what he has today through perseverance and hard work...

And my dear teacher, Leng Yaozhu!

"Well……"

A soft moan suddenly rang out, and Lan Fuzi opened her deep blue eyes, as blue as the ocean. A vortex formed in the void, and the rising bloodline of the deep-sea demon whale was activated on its own.

The benefits of the life tide to soul beasts are even greater than to humans, as it can directly guide the qualitative change of a soul beast's bloodline. Therefore, a huge number of sea soul beasts have gathered in the Devil's Sea, hoping to divide up the life energy on the island after the power of destruction falls into dormancy.

"You are the kindest person in the world, thank you so much!"

Overwhelmed with excitement, Lan Fuzi leaped like a whale and hugged Zhao Xuanzhen. The girl smiled radiantly, her deep blue eyes sparkling as she gazed at the face so close to hers.

She wished for more of these good things, like how a mount could evolve its bloodline in just a few days. She also introduced this to her mother, who had always longed to break through and become a god!

The girl's sweet fragrance rushed into his nostrils, and the soft, bouncy, and plump touch was captivating. The excited Lan Fuzi hugged her tightly, and Zhao Xuanzhen struggled to break free from the ten-thousand-year-old deep-sea demon whale's delicate body.

Perhaps because she hadn't been corrupted by the human world, after spending a month together, Zhao Xuanzhen always felt that Miss Demon Whale was very naive, arguably the easiest girl to fool among all the girls he knew.

Queen Guyue needs no further explanation; her wisdom is unparalleled. Ye Xinglan possesses the keen intuition of a swordsman, Yuanen Yehui harbors a delicate and exquisite heart, and Na'er...

Queen Na'er may seem silly, but she's not silly at all. She has a shrewd and calculating side that seems impossible to figure out.

When it came to Lan Fuzi... In Zhao Xuanzhen's memory, in another timeline, Lan Fuzi participated in a martial arts contest to find a husband. Without knowing anything about Gu Yuena, she presented her with a divine relic left by her father, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King...

Yes, innocent and naive, well protected by the Demon Emperor and his wife.

Fortunately, the human she met was Zhao Xuanzhen, an honest man who didn't talk much, otherwise Lan Fuzi would have been deceived to death!

"Thank you for your help, young friends."

A hoarse voice sounded faintly, and an old man with a hunched back appeared, his messy white hair hanging down, and he held a cane in his hand.

Lan Fuzi was startled and involuntarily shrank closer to Zhao Xuanzhen, asking, "Who are you? What have we done to help you?"

"My name is Nightmare, and I died from the fragments of destruction more than a thousand years ago," Nightmare the Demon sighed. "My soul has been confined to Devil's Island by the fragments of destruction, but today I have escaped."

Destruction means destruction. By absorbing the power of destruction, you not only freed me, but also helped Douluo Star resolve the potential threat of Devil Island spiraling out of control.

"My two young friends, Devil's Island, having been blessed by two divine forces for a thousand years, has nurtured some special treasures. To express our gratitude, may I take you to retrieve them?"

The Nightmare Demon smiled earnestly, and a faint pink mist wafted towards the two. Having perished on Devil's Island a thousand years ago, the Seven Demons were practically its masters, possessing the Seven Deadly Sins Illusionary Realms that could bewitch all living beings!

"Zhao Xuanzhen!"

Lan Fuzi exclaimed in surprise. Only Zhao Xuanzhen could make her feel safe now. However, a dizzying sensation came over her, and she seemed to have been teleported to a room with red silk curtains.

She sat on the soft, large bed, facing a familiar, tall figure dressed in a bright red wedding robe, his eyes fixed on her with intense gaze.

"Eh?"

The girl's mind went blank for a moment, and she became completely at a loss.

Outside, six figures slowly emerged. Nightmare Demon looked at the only woman among them and said, "Desire, you drew the first one. You'd better make a good start."

"Of course." The Demon of Desire swayed gracefully and chuckled, "My power comes from the Seven Deadly Sins, Lust. I guarantee they'll experience unbearable ecstasy... Hmm?"

The words stopped abruptly. The old demon of desire looked in horror at the illusion she had woven for Zhao Xuanzhen. Lust would rush into the mind of the victim, simulating the closest opposite sex in their subconscious. But she could not erode Zhao Xuanzhen's mind. Zhao Xuanzhen, trapped in the illusion, was still alone!

The old demon of desire said with a grim face, "The 100,000-year-old deep-sea demon whale is willing to defy the world to accompany humans, so she must be his lover. She is quite fortunate, receiving the same treatment as Tang San's ancestor."

Since the lustful illusion has stopped working, I'll have to operate it manually..."

In the erotic illusion, Lan Fuzi walked out from opposite Zhao Xuanzhen. A thin purple veil, as thin as a cicada's wing, her red lips slightly pursed, her beautiful face blooming with an expression of both welcome and rejection, silently extending an invitation of pleasure.

"It's quite realistic..."

"Do not look at what is improper," Zhao Xuanzhen averted his gaze, and the purple-gold domain suddenly expanded, the soul bone skill of the Radiant Dragon King's body evolved, the Domain of Annihilation!

The Seven Demons' abilities were ultimately granted by Devil Island. With the emergence of the Domain of Annihilation, the power to destroy life came to dominate, and control of Devil Island was transferred to Zhao Xuanzhen!

The illusion has shattered!

"Nightmare Demon, weren't you supposed to be thanking me? Why are you stabbing me in the back?" Zhao Xuanzhen glanced at the Seven Demons and looked at Nightmare with a mischievous grin.

Nightmare Demon remained expressionless and said coldly, "A blessing in disguise may be a curse. The power of destruction has indeed decreased, but don't you three know how much life tide you've absorbed!"

The Seven Old Demons were the Shrek Seven Devils from a thousand years ago, and they were extremely loyal to Shrek Academy. If the life tide devoured by Xuanhuang Blue were replaced by Shrek disciples, it would be enough to give birth to several Super Douluo!

"Kid, there are only devils on Devil's Island. We are the Seven Old Demons. That deep-sea demon whale is trapped in an illusion. If you want to save her, you should first go to the Northern Navy and hijack a few planes!"

“Hijacking a plane, that’s the same old trick.” Zhao Xuanzhen waved his hand. “How about this, I’ll introduce you to a good friend. Once we get past this hurdle, I’ll consider going to the Northern Navy.”

The void cracked open, carrying a crushing, overwhelming force, and a colossal creature snaked its way out of the dark rift.

The Seven Demons trembled, and an unimaginably enormous snake head emerged from the crack, with two cold, scarlet spots embedded on either side of the snake head.

The scarlet vertical pupils exuded a cold and cruel aura; the mere gaze of those pupils caused the original source of the Seven Old Demons' Sin Illusion to let out an unbearable wail.

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