The fire that pierced the sky scorched the eerie black fog between heaven and earth.
It brought light to the dark world.
The sound of explosions persisted for a long time, with heat waves pushing outward, causing everyone to feel the terrifying high temperatures and scorching heat.
"Alliance Hierarch is mighty!"
Some people from the Yan Huang Alliance shouted, reversing the previous downtrend.
It was thought that the Alliance Hierarch was doomed to be abused this time, but unexpectedly, he was still able to pull off such a winning move. He was simply too strong.
However, Tang Chen, Bi Bidong, and other high-level officials had solemn expressions on their faces.
They did not join in the cheers of joy and shouting.
Because they all understood Luo Yu.
From a distance, Luo Yu's face showed no joy, his expression was still grave.
What did this mean? It likely meant that the other guy was probably unharmed.
How could they relax?
"Giggle giggle giggle!"
A bizarre laughter echoed between heaven and earth, akin to lonely and fierce ghosts, sinister and terrifying.
"Boom."
All the remaining flames were blown away, revealing the Abyssal Emperor's appearance at that moment.
His body was charred, and his already shriveled frame looked even more like a tree struck by lightning, black and burnt.
One of his arms had burned to ashes, with only a charred shoulder remaining.
"Whoosh!"
The heartbeats of the Yan Huang Alliance's many powerhouses accelerated, their pupils flashing with fear.
"This... he's still not dead?"
"How can his vitality be so tenacious?"
"Is this monster unkillable?"
The Abyssal Emperor sneered:
"Good, very good."
"But this must be your last resort, right?"
Seeing that Luo Yu remained silent, the Abyssal Emperor became even more arrogant.
"Hahaha."
"Since you have no more cards to play, prepare to die."
The Abyssal Emperor's body quaked, and a black beam of light burst forth from his body into the skies, releasing dark energy in the air.
It began to cover the entire Douluo Planet, devouring all the vitality in the surroundings.
His burnt arm and charred body also rapidly regenerated, quickly returning to his prime.
"Abyssal creatures, immortal, and indestructible."
"You can kill those worthless emperors, but can you slay my true self?"
Holding the winning tickets, the Abyssal Emperor was in no hurry to kill Luo Yu but rather wanted to see the look of despair and fear in his opponent's eyes.
However, he was disappointed.
Even in this despairing situation of life and death, there wasn't the slightest trace of fear in the young man's eyes.
On the contrary, he calmly watched him.
"Are you truly not afraid?"
The Abyssal Emperor opened his massive mouth and asked coldly.
Luo Yu smiled.
"Fear is meaningless."
"What I have to do,"
"is to annihilate you."
Luo Yu's fighting blood boiled; it had been a long time since he had encountered such a powerful enemy.
He certainly would not shrink back.
He activated all the Soul Power in his body with full force, and the Nine-Colored Dragon King Armor burst out with nine roars of the Dragon King, erupting with dazzling brilliance.
The Sea God's Trident and Zhu Tian Sword both resonated vibrantly.
United in heart with their master.
"Fight!"
Luo Yu charged at the terrifying enemy once again.
Time after time he bled, yet the speed of his attacks did not slow down; instead, they became faster and more ferocious as the battle intensified.
His decisiveness in killing was not directed at the weak, but at the truly fearsome.
A true warrior dares to draw his sword and strike at those stronger than himself.
And Luo Yu was now fully embodying the meaning of a warrior.
"Boom boom boom!"
Facing the power of a whole plane, Luo Yu's armor showed gaps, the bright golden light of the Trident faded, and the Zhu Tian Sword also dimmed.
The State Preceptor and Charm Emperor had long been stunned.
Beautiful Eyes shook.
Covering their lips with graceful hands.
Luo Yu was truly shaken.
They had always thought Luo Yu was talented and fortunate, but now they witnessed the true essence of the young man's strength.
Without a fearless heart that battles against the heavens and earth, what use would more fortune be?
At best, it amounted to bullying the weak.
Facing true powerhouses, he would likely be defeated in an instant, merely an empty shell.
"Brother Yu is fighting for us."
"To protect us."
"If only we could be a little stronger…"
The women dear to Luo Yu teared up, their hearts aching unbearably at the sight.
This was the first time they had seen Luo Yu in such a sorry state.
Yet, Luo Yu's image became even more precious in their hearts.
Every member of the Yan Huang Alliance clenched their fists and gritted their teeth, the bitterness in their hearts beyond words.
Countless souls in Douluo,
but only one man was fighting alone.
Ning Fengzhi's expression twisted.
"He... he can escape, right?"
"With the years he has cultivated, even if he escapes today, perhaps he may have a chance to make a comeback in the future."
"But he didn't flee."
Sword Douluo wore a solemn expression, his eyes filled with respect and admiration.
"Hahaha."
"Struggling for what?"
"Even if you exhaust yourself to death today, it will be in vain."
"You clearly have no idea how vast the power of a plane is."
"With just you alone, how can you stand against the entire might of the abyss?"
The Abyssal Emperor toyed with Luo Yu like a cat with a mouse, launching powerful attacks that shattered Luo Yu's body time and again.
"Boom!"
After being hit by a purple, hundred-meter-wide orb, Luo Yu's soul power dried up, and the Nine-Colored Dragon King Armor dissolved.
He fell from ten thousand meters high in the sky.
At this moment, everyone's pupils shrank in disbelief at the sight above them.
Because beneath the armor, Luo Yu was already a bloody mess.
Blood drip by drip, spilling and flowing.
Even the ghastly white of his bones could be seen at the joints.
How easy could it be to withstand the Abyssal Sage King, wielding the power of the abyssal plane, when every hit seemed to carry the weight of a world crashing down?
Although the Dragon King's Armor was sturdy, Luo Yu's physical body could not withstand the terrifying reverberating force.
"Brother Yu!"
Bi Bidong and the other women let out a cry of utmost heartache and set off together.
Ignoring Luo Yu's orders, regardless of whether they would be annihilated by the Abyssal Sage King, they wanted to catch the man who was bleeding for them, for this plane.
"Catch the Alliance Hierarch!"
"To hell with that, what use are dogs here."
Tang Chen, Qian Daoliu, and figures rushed out, no longer able to bear the feeling of cowering here.
"A bunch of ants, truly touching."
"Giggle giggle giggle!"
The Abyssal Emperor, in his arrogance, let out a bone-crushing, ominous laugh.
Then, you may all go die.
He raised his tremendous claw, blotting out the sky, and slammed it down.
"Sigh!"
At that moment, a long sigh suddenly resounded.
Full of an inexplicable charm.
At the same time, Soul Land itself shuddered, and streams of white light began to drift up from deep within the earth.
Endless and boundless, they converged together, hurrying toward the battlefield.
Luo Yu's falling body came to a halt, suspended as if held by an unknown force.
"What's going on?"
The ones rushing to save Luo Yu stopped in their tracks, eyes filled with confusion as they scanned their surroundings, yet found no one else had appeared.
"Who?"
The Abyssal Sage King, too, had a fierce glint in his eyes, his Divine Soul Power surging out, scanning the space around him.
But he found nothing.
At that moment, a white rainbow shot through the sky, its speed so extreme that the naked eye couldn't follow.
In the blink of an eye, it hovered over the bloodied Luo Yu.
It was a.
A sand grain so ordinary it couldn't be more so…