Chapter 277 Sikong Zhen's Great Battle, Abyss Saint King.
Inside the offering hall.
Qian Daoliu stood quietly before the angel statue, surrounded by a faint angelic light.
But when the message of God in the sky suddenly appeared, that calmness was replaced by extreme solemnity.
His gaze pierced through the palace, looking towards the Starry Sky Forest. The angel feather he lightly twirled between his fingertips quietly shattered, and a storm raged within him.
The luck value of 73,598 is a combination of the luck of the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King clan and the luck of billions of Star Dou soul beasts.
It can even influence the trajectory of the Douluo Continent for tens of thousands of years to come!
He originally regarded Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena as the only formidable enemy in the world of soul beasts, believing that only this ruler of soul beasts was qualified to contend with the Spirit Hall and the Angel Clan.
But now that Di Tian has appeared, he has completely changed his mind.
"Besides the exceptionally lucky Gu Yuena, the Star Dou Great Forest also has Di Tian."
Qian Daoliu muttered to himself, his voice carrying a hint of solemnity.
"With such immense fortune gathered, and the ability to influence the future of the continent, Di Tian will surely become a great enemy of human soul masters!"
In his view, with the Heavenly Curtain reward, Di Tian's bloodline has been purified and he has mastered the Dragon Might Mystery, so his strength will definitely reach a new level.
It's probably only one step away from becoming a true million-year-old soul beast.
Previously, among the soul beasts, only Gu Yuena made him wary.
Now that Di Tian has risen to power, the strength of the Soul Beast Realm has doubled.
In future clashes with human soul masters, they will inevitably become the most troublesome opponent.
Qian Daoliu slowly raised his hand, and angelic light condensed in his palm, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
"Di Tian..."
"From now on, we must never be negligent in our dealings with Di Tian!"
...
And in the deep sea of endless ocean.
The dark seawater surged endlessly!
The massive body of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King was coiled in the core of the trench, radiating a terrifying aura.
When the name of God of the Sky appeared, a raging fire instantly ignited in his enormous eyes.
Its enormous body suddenly moved, creating waves tens of thousands of feet high, causing the entire endless sea to tremble.
"Di Tian! It's him again!"
The Deep Sea Demon Whale King let out a low roar, its voice filled with resentment and anger.
"I have already surpassed a million years of cultivation and am one of the top soul beasts in the Douluo Continent. Why can he be ranked seventh on the Fortune Ranking while I can't even get a glimpse of the list!"
He had a high opinion of himself, believing that with his million-year strength, he was even inferior to Gu Yuena and the others from Beidou Academy.
They will surely be able to occupy a place on the luck list.
But now Di Tian not only made it onto the list, but ranked seventh, with a luck value of over 70,000.
This sense of loss and anger almost overwhelmed his reason.
But he ultimately dared not defy the heavens, and could only vent his frustrations wildly in the deep sea.
Despite his anger, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King felt a deep sense of dread.
He recalled his battle with Di Tian on the Endless Arena not long ago, when Di Tian crushed him with absolute strength, leaving him powerless to fight back.
Now that Di Tian has received such a generous reward from Tianmu, his strength must have reached an unbelievable level.
Even though he was a million-year-old soul beast, he was probably no match for it.
"That's enough, that's enough."
The Deep Sea Demon Whale King slowly suppressed its aura, and the anger in its eyes was replaced by helplessness.
"He hasn't even broken through a million years yet, so I'm no match for him. If he really does break through, I'll be far behind."
"Let's lie low for now and wait for the right opportunity to avenge ourselves!"
After saying that, he slowly sank into the deep sea, no longer looking at the sky.
But the resentment in his heart could not be calmed for a long time.
...
Meanwhile, in the core area of Sunset Forest.
The golden light of the sky had not yet dissipated when a hint of impatience flashed in the Abyss Saint King's scarlet eyes.
The black mist around him surged again, and he was about to rush towards the core of Beidou Academy.
He could no longer contain his greed!
He only wanted to devour that ancient green tree as soon as possible to increase his own strength.
But the moment he had that thought!
"Boom boom boom!"
A domineering and unparalleled power of thunder suddenly spread throughout the entire forest, and purple lightning tore through the black mist, illuminating the entire sky.
Amidst a sky full of lightning!
A young man stepped through the air, wearing a silver-blue robe with dragon patterns, and surrounded by dense lightning power.
It was Sikong Zhen, who had just received the Sky Curtain Award.
His gaze was icy as he stared at the Abyss Saint, the lightning around him crackling and distorting the air.
"Oh!"
When the Abyss Saint King saw Sikong Zhen, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.
He immediately recognized him as a powerful figure from the Beidou Academy who had just climbed onto the Fortune Ranking.
They also sensed the thunderous power emanating from the other party.
Thunder counters the power of the abyss!
But in the eyes of the Abyss Saint, this restraint was meaningless.
"You're just an ant that hasn't even broken through to godhood yet, how dare you stop me?"
The Abyss Saint Lord let out a low, sinister laugh, his voice full of disdain.
"Although your lightning power is effective against mine, how can the difference in strength be bridged by mere suppression?"
In his perception, although Sikong Zhen's aura was powerful, it was still at the peak of the Limit Douluo level.
There's still one bottleneck to reach the true divine realm!
He was a god-level clone, and even as a clone, he was far beyond the reach of a soul master who had not yet become a god.
Faced with the Abyss Saint King's mockery, Sikong Zhen remained expressionless, but his fighting spirit burned even brighter.
He could sense the rich divine aura emanating from the other party, and he knew that this was an excellent test subject.
Only by fighting against a god-level expert can one fully digest the rewards from the heavens, break through that final bottleneck, and ascend to the divine realm.
"Mere trash from the Abyss Dimension!"
"Why not just stay in your abyss? Why do you keep invading Douluo Continent and even dare to set your sights on Beidou Academy?"
"You won't leave here alive today!"
Sikong Zhen's voice was calm but carried a chilling edge.
"Hahaha, you think you can take that?"
The Abyss Saint King laughed loudly, his eyes filled with even more mockery.
"How dare a Soul Master who hasn't even broken through to the God level make such a boastful statement?"
"Today, I will let you taste the power of the abyss and show you what true strength is!"
Before he could finish speaking, the Abyss Saint King vanished from the spot.
The sky was filled with churning black mist, and a dense abyssal devouring power and malevolent energy surged out, transforming into a streak of purplish-black light.
With the force to tear through the void, it bombarded towards Sikong Zhen.
That stream of light contained terrifying power capable of annihilating a Limit Douluo.
Wherever it passed, space was swallowed up and turned into nothingness.
A cold glint flashed in Sikong Zhen's eyes, showing no fear whatsoever, and he suddenly released his Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Martial Soul.
Nine spirit rings rose up from beneath his feet!
A terrifying aura of thunder swept out, enveloping the entire Sunset Forest in purple lightning.
"Seventh Soul Skill, Nine Heavens Divine Thunder True Body!"
With a low shout, Sikong Zhen's lightning power frantically condensed, transforming into a lightning giant a thousand feet tall.
The giant was surrounded by dazzling lightning, holding a thunderous spear in his hand, exuding an aura of dominance over the world.
(End of chapter)