svetikya Chapter 480 Gu Yue: She'll do it anyway; The incompetent Tang Wutong; Abyss Saint: This is my e
Chapter 480 Gu Yue: She'll do it anyway; The incompetent Tang Wutong; Abyss Saint: This is my e
Chapter 480 Gu Yue: She'll do it anyway; The incompetent Tang Wutong; Abyss Saint: This is my escape route.
Upon seeing this sudden phenomenon, the Abyss Saint King did not pause for a moment, continuing to slash down with the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd in his hand, carrying a pressure that could cause the heavens and earth to collapse.
The snowfield trembled violently in an instant under the terrifying blow of the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd, transforming into a deep valley that stretched for an unknown distance.
A deafening roar continued, snowflakes filled the air, and the world was once again shrouded in white, obscuring all vision.
Once the wind and snow subsided, the Abyss Saint King's enormous body, which was three hundred feet tall, had shrunk back to the size of a normal human.
But his gaze went beyond the swirling snow and landed on the other side of the void.
Beside Huo Yuhao, a strikingly beautiful black-haired girl clad in silver-white armor suddenly appeared.
As she grasped Huo Yuhao's left hand, the silver dragon spear she held in her other hand emitted a soft white light.
The white light echoed the golden dragon spear, as if they were one.
Tang Wutong, who was forcibly teleported to a safe area by Gu Yue, was stunned by the glaring scene before her.
She opened her mouth slightly, her eyes filled with incomprehensible astonishment.
She couldn't understand how Gu Yue had suddenly appeared.
Gu Yue, who has not yet broken through to the god level and does not even have a god's position, what makes her qualified to stand beside Huo Yuhao and face the terrifying existence of the Abyss Saint King with him?
Isn't this playing with everyone's lives and the future of Douluo Continent?
The Abyss Saint King's expression was calm and unhurried, even revealing a hint of interest.
He held the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd upside down with one hand, his gaze sweeping back and forth between Huo Yuhao and Gu Yue.
"Huo Yuhao, Spirit Ice Douluo, God of Emotions," the Abyss Saint Monarch slowly recited. "In the more than six thousand years I have been spying on the Douluo plane, I have thoroughly studied those amazing and powerful figures in your human history."
If you had taken the opportunity to fuse your spirit with Tang Wutong's just now, given your compatibility, I might have paid more attention to the power that would have been unleashed. But the one beside you, from what I've observed, doesn't seem to be purely human, does he?
Could it be that this new lover, who seems to have appeared out of nowhere, is more valuable to you than your ex, and even more capable of challenging me?
Although the Abyss Saint Lord was the mortal enemy of all of them, upon hearing these words, Tang Wutong, who was standing at a distance, couldn't help but nod her head in agreement.
No matter what, Yuhao has some of the bloodline inheritance of the Evil-Eyed White Tiger in his body, and he can have a martial soul fusion effect with Zhu Zhuqing, which she reluctantly accepts.
But how could Gu Yue, this upstart girl, possibly fuse her martial soul with Huo Yuhao?
Even she herself was able to break with convention and achieve an unprecedented 100% compatibility of three martial souls with Huo Yuhao only with the help of her father's power as the Sea God.
"Hmph, well then, you should indeed pay the price for your ignorance and arrogance."
Gu Yue's cold expression did not change much due to the provocation of the Abyss Saint, but the chill in his tone could not be suppressed.
Putting aside the fact that she was mistaken for Huo Yuhao's lover in public.
From a purely strategic perspective, Huo Yuhao is an indispensable and loyal partner in her plan to revive the soul beast race and restore the glory of the dragon race.
This Abyss Saint Lord was so audacious as to try to kill Huo Yuhao, and he harbored wolfish ambitions, attempting to devour the entire Douluo Plane.
Gu Yue's anger was burning fiercely, but she was not completely blinded by it.
When the tip of the Silver Dragon Spear touched the Golden Dragon Spear, and a nine-colored halo rippled out like water, Gu Yue felt reassured.
Huo Yuhao's body contains the complete set of remains left behind when the Dragon God fell.
Although without her Silver Dragon King bloodline and elemental authority, the Dragon God's remains could not unleash their true power.
But how could the power of the remains left behind by the Supreme God-King be understood by a frog in a well like the Abyss Saint King?
He only noticed that Huo Yuhao's wrist was struggling slightly, as if he wanted to push away the Golden Dragon Spear and was unwilling to continue resonating with him to generate the power of the Dragon God.
Gu Yue subconsciously turned her face away and glared at him fiercely.
This is a life-or-death moment concerning the survival of all living beings in the entire Douluo plane. Is Huo Yuhao throwing a tantrum because of the few words that the Abyss Saint Lord just casually made up?
Could it be that Huo Yuhao really still cares about his ex-girlfriend Tang Wutong, just as the Abyss Saint King said?
it is good!
Since you care so much, she's determined to do these things in front of Tang Wutong today.
In an instant, Huo Yuhao was given no chance to resist.
Under Tang Wutong's blank and desperate gaze, Gu Yue radiated a dazzling silver light, transforming into a holy, moonlit silver-white stream that swept towards Huo Yuhao's body.
Wherever the water flowed, pieces of armor gleaming with a nine-colored, noble aura appeared.
The oval dragon scales with delicate, ice-crystal-like patterns clung to the armor, each one like the most magnificent gem in the world, exuding an unparalleled aura of nobility.
The Golden Dragon Spear and the Silver Dragon Spear touched each other, and the two divine weapons were miraculously coupled together.
It then transformed into a dazzling nine-colored ray of light, merging into the illusory Eye of Destiny that appeared behind Huo Yuhao.
Instantly, the Eye of Destiny became incredibly solid, shining with a dazzling light as if it were a tangible object.
The area within several miles was enveloped by layers of nine-colored light, and a terrifying pressure that shook the soul swept out in all directions.
At that moment, every living being present felt an urge to kneel down and worship.
Tang Wutong, who possessed a trace of the Dragon God's bloodline, felt this even more deeply.
Her face suddenly turned pale, and only now did she realize, as if from a dream, what Gu Yue's true identity really was.
"A divine artifact? You actually possess a divine artifact too?"
Upon sensing the aura emanating from the Eye of Destiny that spanned the ages, the Abyss Saint King's tone finally lost its previous arrogance and took on an unprecedented solemnity.
No one understands the terrifying power of the super artifact better than him.
The Abyss Saint King obtained the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd, which had been nurtured by the Abyss Plane for countless years, by sheer chance.
That's how he was able to climb step by step to the top of the abyss and eventually become the supreme ruler of the abyss plane.
Let alone ordinary planes, even some god realms in the universe may not have even a single super artifact.
At this moment, the Abyss Saint King completely lost his previous cat-and-mouse mentality.
This clone only possesses 30% of his original body's energy. Although it is equally powerful, he not only has to constantly resist the rejection from the laws of the Douluo plane, but now he also has to directly face a super artifact of the same level as the Heavenly Saint Rift Abyss Halberd.
If he is not careful, he may really capsize in the gutter today.
With a swift movement, the Abyss Saint King took the initiative and reappeared not far in front of Huo Yuhao like a ghost.
Without the slightest hesitation, he gripped the Heavenly Saint Rift Abyss Halberd tightly in his hand and slashed forward fiercely.
The Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd's unique penetrating power easily cleaved through the nine-colored aura protecting Huo Yuhao.
But what came into the Abyss Saint King's view was Huo Yuhao's face, devoid of joy or sorrow.
Looking at the vertical pupils that shimmered with dazzling light on the forehead, the Abyss Saint King had an absurd illusion, as if the other party had seen through the course of all fates in this world.
Faced with this fierce attack, Huo Yuhao neither dodged nor evaded. He simply flicked the newly formed Dragon God Spear in his hand upwards.
A loud clang of metal rang out, and a visible ripple of energy surged forth.
But this time, the invincible Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd was easily and steadily blocked by the Dragon God Spear.
Sensing the aura emanating from the Dragon God's Spear, the Abyss Saint King was stunned once again.
This was actually a half-step super artifact. He could even vaguely sense that the spear in front of him was only missing some core materials, which was why it had failed to cross that threshold and transform into a true super artifact.
The Abyss Saint King's pitch-black eyes narrowed instantly; the situation on the battlefield had become extremely unfavorable for him.
After Huo Yuhao merged with the mysterious girl's martial soul, the energy level he displayed was now almost the same as that of his clone.
The opponent not only possesses the super artifact that can foresee fate, but also has a half-step super artifact by his side.
If he continues to entangle with it, this clone that he painstakingly created will likely perish.
After weighing the pros and cons, the Abyss Saint King, an old fox who had lived for countless years, did not hesitate for a moment.
Taking advantage of the momentum, the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd suddenly trembled, using the recoil to deflect the Dragon God's Spear.
He took a step back, intending to fall back into the abyss passage.
Despite the Abyss Saint's escape, Huo Yuhao maintained his indifferent attitude, quietly observing everything before him.
From the special perspective of the Eye of Fate, the entire world loses its original colors, as if it were woven from countless threads of fate.
Fate is unpredictable, but what Huo Yuhao needs to do now is very simple: just pluck that key thread, forcibly bind fate, and then push it all the way to the end of the story.
The nine-colored halo emanating from the Dragon God Spear immediately began to flow according to a certain specific pattern, and in an instant, it transformed into a magnificent and extremely deep rose gold.
Then, Huo Yuhao exerted force with his arm, and the Dragon God Spear shot out like lightning, tearing spacetime apart along its trajectory, so fast that it was almost silent.
The Abyss Saint King, who had planned to break all the sealing nodes of the great formation once he landed in the abyss passage, so that the army of the abyss plane could take this opportunity to fully invade Douluo Star, suddenly felt as if he were being threatened, and an unprecedented life-or-death crisis surged into his heart.
He instinctively tried to twist his body to dodge the attack.
But his body didn't move an inch; instead, it seemed as if some great force had fixed him in place, making him completely unable to move.
I can almost hear the echoes of fate in my ears. Being pierced by the Dragon God's Spear is an inescapable, predetermined destiny.
"puff!"
A deep, muffled sound rang out.
The Abyss Saint King's chest was pierced by the Dragon God's Spear so simply.
The powerful penetrating force shot him down from mid-air, then he crashed heavily onto the snowfield below, stirring up thousands of piles of snow.
The Blood God Legion, having fought their way out of the crumbling abyss cave, finally had a chance to catch their breath.
But before they could even cheer and celebrate this exhilarating scene, the battle situation took another unexpected turn.
The Abyss Saint, who had been pinned to the snow by the Dragon God's Spear, suddenly exploded from his mangled body.
Instead of a scene of flying blood and flesh, it transformed into countless gray-black streams filled with an aura of madness, swirling upwards.
These air currents, accompanied by a deafening whistling sound, rushed straight towards the Blood God Legion, which was located at the entrance of the abyss cave, with an aura as if they were trying to drag the tens of thousands of Blood God Legion down with them in their death throes.
Within the gray-black cyclone, a tiny, inconspicuous abyss core, shrunk countless times, was using the airflow as cover to escape into the abyss passage at an extremely fast speed.
This is precisely the Abyss Saint King's true escape route.
At this moment, the Abyss Saint King had to admit that borrowing thirty percent of the energy from this clone's vessel at any cost was a completely wrong decision.
Not only did they fail to obtain the Seed of Life from the Douluo Plane as planned, but if they also lost this portion of the descending abyssal energy here, the abyssal plane would probably not be able to recover its vitality without tens of thousands of years of recuperation.
Sensing that the Blood God Legion's formation had been thrown into disarray by the approaching raging abyssal energy, the Abyssal Saint King sneered inwardly.
He was absolutely certain that Huo Yuhao would miss his chance to pursue him in order to save these humans.
Once he successfully escapes back to the Abyss Plane and finds the opportunity to fully descend into the Douluo Plane in his true form, he must make Huo Yuhao pay an extremely heavy price for his current weakness.
But at that very moment, a vibrant, aquamarine figure separated from Huo Yuhao's body.
The woman's face was pure and noble, and her eyes were filled with compassion for all living beings.
Her long dress was embroidered with exquisite patterns resembling tassels and vines, and she exuded an extremely pure and vibrant aura of life.
After Gu Yue took the initiative to fuse his martial soul with Huo Yuhao, Ya Li was finally able to completely liberate her physical body.
She waved her hand upwards, and an enormous phantom of the ancient tree of life appeared behind her.
The phantom was magnificent, seemingly reaching to the heavens and connecting with the earth, and a rich life energy instantly emanated from it.
Almost in the blink of an eye, countless emerald green shoots sprouted from the snow and grew strong in this once lifeless, endless mountain range.
Located at an altitude of over 6,000 meters, the snowfield has been completely covered by a green ocean under the catalysis of this life force.
Yali stood in the center of the light, her face still bearing a compassionate expression, but the low shout she uttered carried the sound of thunder.
"rise!"
As she finished speaking, countless green-gold specks of light, like fireflies, flowed out.
These points of light converged into a mighty torrent of life, dispersing all the abyssal energy before rushing straight into the abyssal cave.
Replenished by this massive amount of life energy, the already dilapidated seals within the abyss passage once again burst forth with bright light.
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