69novels Chapter 83 New and Old Grudges, Dimensional Shift!
Chapter 83 New and Old Grudges, Dimensional Shift!
Chapter 83 New and Old Grudges, Dimensional Shift!
As the old man's voice faded, the surrounding space instantly fell silent, the whole world seemed to stand still, yet there was a faint sense of anticipation for the old man's appearance.
"So it was you, the spirit of the Douluo Continent. You're still alive."
Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly and said indifferently, which was clearly beyond his expectations.
"My great revenge has not yet been avenged, my enemies are not yet all dead, my plane has not yet been destroyed, how could I possibly die!"
The old man's tone was icy, his hands clenched tightly beneath his grey sleeves. "And you, you heartless wretch, are the one who truly deserves to die!"
Twenty thousand years ago, Tang San was also the chosen one of his Douluo plane. He had bestowed the fortune of the Douluo Continent upon Tang San. However, after Tang San became a god, he not only did not repay him, but also made further demands, even directly using his father to possess him and become the new spirit of the plane.
"How dare you! Everything I, the God-King, have done is for the sake of all living beings. Sacrificing you to save this entire plane, isn't that a good thing?"
Tang San's face showed some anger, as if his dark side had been exposed, and he couldn't help but snort coldly.
"What a sharp-tongued little man! You know perfectly well whether you're doing this for the entire plane or for yourself," the old man laughed in anger upon hearing this, before his expression turned completely cold.
"No need for further words. Of your three opportunities to strike, this is the last one. So, I will bury you completely!"
After speaking, the old man's gray robe billowed, and the gray crystal that had been between the brows of the Underworld Emperor suddenly flew out and hovered above the train. The next moment, a layer of gray light instantly covered an area of nearly a hundred miles, as if it had transformed into an isolated domain.
"This...this old man is the previous plane spirit? How come he's involving more and more powerful figures?!"
Upon seeing this, Jiang Xiu froze, exchanged a glance with the ant king who was poised to attack, and were both somewhat dumbfounded.
He remembered that his original intention in coming here was to obliterate Tang San's divine consciousness. Now, he hadn't even made a move, so how come Tang San was about to be completely obliterated?
Is this Tang Shenwang's extraordinary particle attraction? It directly attracted all his enemies?
"Boss, it seems like I don't have to die again..."
"The Ant King murmured."
"Not only will you not die, it seems like we can achieve our goal in one fell swoop this time."
Jiang Xiu nodded slightly, a strange light flashing in his purple eyes. The old man had just said that Tang San's three opportunities to make a move seemed to have been used up once before, and then used up a second time for the Underworld Emperor. Now, after the spirit of the old plane erases this last one, Tang San's wisp of divine consciousness will completely dissipate.
"The plan has changed; this time we'll go straight for the Golden Dragon King's source!"
Jiang Xiu's eyes were resolute, with a hint of fervor flickering in them. After Tang San's divine sense dissipated, there would be no one left to challenge him in seizing the Golden Dragon King's essence.
As for Tang Hao and Ah Yin, Jiang Xiu is now more willing to take a gamble. Since the spirit of the old plane dares to appear, its scheme is definitely not as simple as just erasing Tang San's divine consciousness, because that would not be of much significance to it...
"Then what they're after is... me, this anomaly!"
"My lord, should I approach Tang San from behind later, drawing his attention and creating an opportunity for this old man to strike?"
Seeing that he was not in any life-threatening danger, the ant king volunteered.
"We'll see how things unfold," Jiang Xiu said softly.
Looking at Jiang Xiu in front of her, Dark Bell Jade Finger gently touched her red lips, and a look of curiosity appeared on her pretty face.
"This little brother seems to have many secrets. He's only a Soul Master, yet he possesses such courage. It's truly exciting..."
outside world.
"Since you wish to die, then this God-King will grant your wish."
Feeling the powerful pressure of heaven and earth around him, Tang San's expression suddenly hardened, and anger rose in his eyes. The golden trident in his hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light.
He could see through the state of the spirit of the old plane at a glance. Although it had not died as he had expected, it was now only a wisp of remnant soul and was not worth fearing at all.
However, his use of this last chance to make a move would greatly impact his meticulously planned long-term strategy, and might even... which is why he was so angry.
"Poseidon's Thirteen Styles, Unpredictable Storms!"
"The Thirteen Forms of Poseidon, a thousand years of emptiness!"
"Extinction, Light of the Sea God!"
With a roar, Tang San swung his golden trident repeatedly, sending out ripples of pale gold filled with binding power. The violent trident light, mixed with supreme divine power, surged out like a raging sea. The previously vanished phantom reappeared behind Tang San, and a terrifying aura immediately spread out.
Facing the spirit of the old plane, even though the other party only had a wisp of remnant soul left, Tang San still used his killing move right away, because the spirit of the old plane was already at the god level, far stronger than the Underworld Emperor, and the energy of his wisp of divine consciousness was also not much.
"Above and below heaven, I alone am supreme!"
"Boundless stillness!"
The old man remained unmoved by the surging attack, his desolate eyes filled with bleakness. But as he stretched out his withered hands, an extreme radiance suddenly burst forth, instantly spreading and expanding, encompassing everything around him into the gray realm.
Compared to the Underworld Emperor's Netherworld Rebirth Domain, the domain released by the old man was far more powerful, as if the old man was an invincible being within this domain.
"Buzzing!"
When those boundless waves touched the gray realm, they were instantly invaded by countless gray waves, and the pale gold was gradually replaced by gray, firmly imprisoned in mid-air.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The next moment, the old man's hands swung out continuously, as swift as eagle claws. Each time he reached out, a halberd beam exploded, but before it could completely shatter, it was swallowed up by the gray.
"How is this possible? How could you possibly escape the Unpredictable Storm! And how could you predict my attack in advance!"
Tang San was startled by this scene, and a hint of anxiety appeared in his otherwise indifferent gaze.
"Tang San, you came from Douluo Continent back then. I watched you grow up bit by bit. In other words..."
"I am your unconventional father."
The old man smiled calmly, then his figure pressed forward fiercely.
The initially even situation began to slowly tilt in favor of the old man.
"You bastard!"
Tang San roared and slashed down with his golden trident once more. The azure phantom behind him had completely converged, and a ball of blue-gold light condensed out. As Tang San slashed down with his trident, it suddenly crashed down on the old man.
"Die, you god-king!"
The violent waves swept in layer upon layer, as if the end of the world had arrived, and the sky was about to collapse. After unleashing this full-force attack, the light on Tang San's body suddenly dimmed.
"You are still so arrogant, always thinking you have calculated everything perfectly, but since I dare to show up, you will not succeed," the old man said calmly, slowly raising his hands as if supporting the sky, and a burst of gray light gushed out.
"After nearly ten thousand years of scheming and accumulation, I await this day to settle my grudge and seize his body!"
"A cataclysmic change, a dimensional shift!"
As the old man's deep voice rang out, he made a strange gesture with his hands. The gray crystal that was originally floating in the air instantly refracted a five-colored light, and when it gathered in the air, it strangely transformed into a dark door.
Hellfire burned above the gate, outlining bizarre creatures that resembled humans but had black wings on their backs and demonic horns on their heads.
(End of this chapter)