Chapter 1,110: The Silver Dragon's Arrival

hful face, with a faint smile on it. But in Long Tianwu's eyes, that smile was clearly filled with a sinister flavor. 。This is…The next moment, that person moved. He seemed to turn into a wisp of smo...For him, public scrutiny was like a catalyst, and the path to kingship and all-or-nothing gambles were the combat strategies he had devised, the only way forward that truly belonged to him. 。This is his path, he finally found his own way. 。But at this very moment, he was facing a whole plane's ruler!

There was no roar!

When the golden dragon spear, carrying such a magnificent aura, the expectations of all people, and the fear of the seeds of life, finally collided with that white seven-fingered hand...

Everyone was stunned. 。Because what they saw was that seven-fingered giant hand, turning its palm, grasping the Golden Dragon Spear in its grasp. 。It's like holding a little snake, toying with it in your palm. 。The internal power of the Golden Dragon Spear, as if suddenly sealed by it, couldn't explode at all. 。All eyes were fixed, and in that fixation, there was also despair! "Humph! Die!" 。The icy voice caused the surrounding pale white to seem to be covered in a layer of frost. The golden dragon spear flashed back and forth, and in the blink of an eye, it was at Tang Wulin's chest. 。If it weren't to kill him, how could the Saint Lord, as the master of a plane, pay such a huge price, even willing to have part of his main body descend If it weren't to kill him, why would they go to such great lengths, causing the Abyssal Plane's energy to be severely damaged 。As the target of the Abyssal Sovereign, Tang Wulin's feeling was the most direct. At this moment, he only felt that all the space around him seemed to be collapsing. The power of his plane, which had originally protected him, seemed to have been completely pushed away at this moment, as if he had been completely isolated. 。Only the seeds of life are still frantically releasing their breath of life, trying to protect him. 。But all of this seems to be in vain. 。At this moment, he seemed to be at odds with the entire world. Heaven and earth, everything around him, was completely suppressing him. 。Everything happened so quickly, yet in his perception, it was agonizingly slow, as if he had become numb. 。Even when facing the god-slaying level apocalyptic storm brought by the twelve-level soul guiding cannonballs, Tang Wulin had never felt this way. 。The entire space was collapsing, but the saintly figure seemed to be bearing something as well. His once pure white seven-fingered hand had now completely transformed into a multicoloured one. 。As the ruler of a plane, a part of its being descends into another plane that hasn't been conquered yet. It naturally has to endure the frenzied resistance from the entire plane. 。But this holy sovereign still came without hesitation, with only one purpose: to kill Tang Wulin. 。 。The original plan of Saint-Jun was to do everything in his power to achieve this, and when he felt the seed of life within Tang Wulin's body, his emotions were incredibly excited. If he could plunder the seed of life from the Douluo Continent plane, then it would be much easier to devour the entire Douluo Continent in the future. 。The Seed of Life is one of the most fundamental existences. 。The Golden Dragon Spear was right in front of him. Tang Wulin couldn't do anything at all. He couldn't even feel fear, because this was simply beyond his capabilities at the moment. 。A soft sigh echoed through the abyss, and suddenly, something materialized from the depths of the chasm. 。The sigh was incredibly faint, yet no matter if it was the Abyssal Lord, Tang Wulin, or even Zhang Lingyun who was similarly suppressed by the Abyssal Lord's aura, nor the nine Blood Gods arrayed in formation, they all heard it clearly. 。The arrival of this sigh seemed to bring vitality back to the space that had almost been frozen. 。A pale hand appeared before Tang Wulin's face, gently grabbing the golden dragon spear that had flown close to him. 。It's like picking out a toy. 。As soon as the fair hand grasped the dragon spear, a layer of fine silver scales with a circular arc subtly covered 。After a moment of stillness, the golden dragon spear's body erupted with a brilliant golden light, as if struggling violently against its confinement. 。Then it fell into that delicate, jade-like hand. 。"Who gave you the courage to challenge the Douluo Continent" 。A chilling yet hauntingly beautiful voice echoed through the abyssal tunnel. 。Around Tang Wulin now stood another person. She was clad in white-gold armor, covered with circular scales, and behind her, a pair of gigantic dragon wings spread out, mirroring the brilliance of Tang Wulin's Dragon Moon battle armor. 。In one hand, she grasped Tang Wulin's hand, while the other held onto the Golden Dragon Spear. 。Just as she appeared, the entire Blood God Formation suddenly underwent a cataclysmic shift. 。Originally, the nine-colored aura was only operating normally, but it suddenly surged more than ten times, transforming into a gigantic nine-colored light pillar that shot straight up into the sky. 。This beam of light shot straight up, reaching at least tens of thousands of meters into the sky. Countless colorful auroras surged in from even farther away. 。Nine Blood Gods all felt a lightness in their bodies, and they were horrified to discover that the Blood God Array had actually slipped from their control. 。And the very aura of the large formation was escalating at a geometric rate, becoming utterly frenzied. 。"Who are you Impossible, this plane doesn't have a ruler of planes. Who exactly are you" The Abyssal Saint Sovereign's voice was low and angry, filled with an unbelievable... 。It doesn't mean it doesn't exist just because you, due to your limited knowledge, don't know about it. 。That cold, gentle voice arose. 。But in her voice, there didn't seem to be much joy. Instead, her voice carried a clear sense of melancholy. 。The next instant, a nine-colored halo descended from the sky, enveloping her body and also Tang Wulin's body. Right before everyone's eyes, their bodies actually merged together. 。Their bodies swelled, all their power seemingly becoming a part of them in this instant. 。Even the Golden Dragon Spear was enveloped by a silver dragon, rapidly transforming into nine colors as its aura surged wildly. 。The nine-colored dragon spear blossomed with unprecedented majesty. 。The entire abyssal passage was rapidly rendered in nine colors, and the previously shattered formation patterns reappeared. 。"Such a small abyss, yet it radiates brilliance" The cold female voice echoed again. 。At this moment, suspended in mid-air, she had transformed into a nine-colored female war goddess. Her armor surpassed the boundaries of ordinary battle armor, and the giant nine-colored dragon's shadow hovered behind her. 。

No matter who was present, upon seeing this nine-colored giant dragon, they all felt an urge to immediately worship it, as if it were the very center of this world.

A shimmering aura of nine colors flashed, and in the next instant, the figure of the female warrior was already before those fair, seven-fingered hands. 。The spear shot forward, flashing like lightning. The moment it pierced out, nine colorful light bands surged around her and merged into the spear. 。Beneath her feet, an extremely gorgeous and intricate pattern appeared. 。The abyss channel trembled violently, and the sky at this moment completely turned into a nine-color. 。Every element was cheering and jubilant, as if at this moment, the Heaven and Earth's Qi of the entire Douluo Continent had already converged here. 。The Seven Fingered Giant's hand was no longer as effortless as before. With a sudden fist, it clashed against the Nine Colored Dragon Spear. 。A piercing shriek tore through the air, its low rumble echoing within the passage. 。The Seven Fingered Giant Hand was clearly shaken back, while the Nine Colored Dragon Spear relentlessly thrust forward. Each spear strike colliding with the Seven Fingered Giant Hand caused it to be rendered with even more nine-colored light, retreating step by step. 。Who could have imagined such a dramatic scene would unfold 。Who was the woman in silver armor Where did she come from Why, despite her armor seeming no more than three layers thick, could she shine so brightly within this Blood God Array 。Well, she's here, yes, she finally came. 。The effect of the Silver Dragon King's scales is just this! 420/10260542 。adually diminishing within it. 。As expected, the seed of life has begun to devour the destructive energy in the lake. 。Tang Wulin was overjoyed and poured all his soul power into it, using the profoun...