Chapter 642 God War!
Chapter 642 God War!
Chapter 642 God War!
"Roar roar roar!"
An angry and greedy demon roared, and countless ferocious demon phantoms appeared in the sky. The leader was an old man dressed in plain robes, his whole body hidden in the black mist, with only his pair of strong eyes fixed on Tang Hao.
"That scent is so familiar—"
Upon hearing this, Tang Hao suddenly turned around and looked at the sky. The moment he saw the old man, a strange sense of familiarity welled up in his heart.
Upon seeing those aged eyes, Tang Hao was startled, and even the giant hammer in his hand trembled slightly.
"Spirit of the old plane—you—you're not dead?"
"Your attempt to seize my position as the ruler of this plane is not yet over, so how could I possibly die?"
The old man waved his hand to dispel the black mist that exuded an evil aura, and that familiar face completely confirmed what Tang Hao had in mind.
"How is this possible! How could you not be dead? I personally watched you perish!"
Tang Hao's ominous premonition grew stronger, and he even questioned in a low voice.
Most importantly, things that he originally thought were under his control are now starting to exceed his expectations and even his understanding!
The Golden Tree, which should have died in the Shrek Academy explosion, is still alive, as are the spirits of the old planes that had long since perished. And now there is even a god-level powerhouse, the Underworld Emperor.
He has even begun to doubt whether the mistress's seemingly flawless, long-term plan is truly without any loopholes.
Furthermore, he can now sense that the spirit of the old plane also possesses the dimensional power of a world!
"Tang Hao, what happened back then was a matter of you and Tang San being ungrateful. Now it's time for us to settle the score."
The ancient spirit of the plane condensed its powerful light, and countless demonic auras spread from its hand, slowly revealing a long staff with purple-black divine patterns.
"Let's settle the score?" Tang Hao suppressed the turbulent thoughts in his mind, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"You used to be the ruler of this plane, but now I am the true ruler of the Douluo plane. So what if you're alive? So what if all of you combine your strength? With your combined power, do you think you can be a match for the ruler of this plane?"
"But you've already jeopardized the mistress's long-term plan, so you have a way to die!"
Upon hearing this, the spirit of the old plane couldn't help but shake his head.
When we do favors for others, we repay even the smallest kindness with the greatest gratitude.
But to show kindness to the Tang family was to offer a drop of water as a way to invite death.
He misjudged back then, but he won't make the same mistake this time. He's going to make Tang Hao pay for it all!
"Further words are useless; you will all die before the Lord of this plane!"
"The Great Sumeru Hammer!"
Tang Hao exuded murderous intent, and countless purple-black lightning bolts spread across the Clear Sky Hammer once again. A terrifying divine pressure burst forth along with a powerful aura. The Clear Sky Hammer suddenly swung up, and a hammer shadow ten thousand feet high smashed towards the spirit of the old plane.
Tang Hao knew very well that although he was in the Valley of Asking Love, his aura might still be detected by the Abyss Saint King, so he had to finish the battle quickly.
His first priority is to deal with the strongest being among them—the spirit of the old plane!
"Takashi!"
Faced with this devastating blow, the spirit of the old plane wielded its staff with both hands and swung it fiercely at the Haotian Hammer, with ferocious and terrifying demonic marks flashing continuously on the staff.
"Roar roar roar!"
As a staff shadow thousands of feet long soared into the sky, nine phantom images of demon lords in different forms immediately attached themselves to the staff shadow, roaring as they collided with the Haotian Hammer.
This is a long staff condensed by the spirit of the old plane using the essence of demonic majesty. It contains the bloodlines of the nine top demon lords in the demon plane, making it an absolute top-tier artifact.
"Boom! Boom!"
The moment the two collided, the lightning vanished, the demon roared, and the terrifying collision shook the entire Eros Space. The aftershocks reverberated across the sky, and the golden sun and bright moon above suddenly dimmed.
"boom!"
"Clang!"
As the two continued to clash, a piercing metallic scraping sound rang out, and dense, hideous cracks began to appear on the soaring staff shadow. The next moment, it exploded into countless fragments, and the demonic phantom also scattered with the wind.
The illusory image of the Haotian Hammer falling from above also weakened slightly, and fine, snake-like cracks appeared faintly on the giant hammer, but there was no overall gap.
Upon seeing this scene, Tang Hao felt reassured.
Having just made his move, he had figured out the current strength of the spirit of the old plane, which was only barely at the level of a second-level god.
The Underworld Emperor and the Golden Ancient Tree on the field are both at the level of third-level gods.
"I truly don't know who gave you the courage to challenge me, the ruler of this plane!"
A look of confidence flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.
It should be understood that there are differences between gods, and there are insurmountable gaps between the realms of each god!
He was already a second-level god, and now with the added power of the Douluo Continent, he could possess combat strength comparable to a first-level god when he went all out.
So at this moment, he's facing three opponents alone, so the advantage is his!
As for Jiang Xiu standing to the side, he didn't take him seriously.
After all, Jiang Xiu hadn't even broken through to the Divine Realm yet, so he didn't even have a chance to pose a threat to him!
"Let's attack together!"
The Underworld Emperor let out a low shout and rose into the air at the same time as Elder Jin.
"What can a little brat and a broken tree do to me!"
Tang Hao felt two killing intents coming towards him at the same time, but a hint of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Now his only opponent is that old spirit of the plane.
Once he eliminates the spirit of the old plane, he can easily crush the rest.
At that time, he will still be the master of that plane, and the grand plan for ten thousand years will still be the same flawless grand plan for ten thousand years!
"The Cycle of Death! A Feast for the Dead!"
Seeing that Tang Hao was underestimating him, the Underworld Emperor's eyes flashed with a cold light. As an unprecedented domain unfolded, the Underworld Emperor's aura surged, and countless terrifying undead creatures squeezed out of the space and pounced on Tang Hao in the sky.
At the same time, the necromantic laws, exuding a cold and deathly aura, were once again injected into the Hades Sword in his hand. Necromantic marks flashed continuously on the sword's surface, and the Hades Emperor's figure suddenly shifted, with a faint crimson light flickering in his gray eyes.
"I, the Emperor, ascended to the Divine Realm using the corpses of demons from nearly an entire demon plane! How could you possibly underestimate me!"
"I'll show you the divine skills I've mastered since becoming a god!"
In the next instant, all the necromantic laws on the Underworld Emperor seemed to condense into a single point, and at this moment, the Underworld Emperor no longer seemed to be holding the Underworld Sword, but rather seemed to have merged with the Underworld Sword!
"Life and death continue! All things return to zero!"
"The Three Forms of Hades!"
"Bury the heavens! Bury the earth! Bury all living beings!"
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