章 783: Chapter 779: Condensing Douluo's Destiny, Zi Ji Visits!_1
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As soon as Luo Yu's voice fell, sincere voices of agreement began to rise.
Tang Chen, Qian Daoliu, Yu Yuanzhen, and the Snow Night Emperor, leaders of the top powers, all hastened to declare their fealty.
It was as if they were afraid Luo Yu might overthink things.
Having witnessed Luo Yu's terrifying aura and his extraordinary Nine Colorful Golden Soul Rings.
Qian Daoliu rolled his eyes.
He sneered inwardly.
Only fools would choose not to submit and run away instead.
Could anything be more convenient than clinging to a powerful benefactor for one's own growth?
In this world, there probably wasn't a mightier leg to stand on than Luo Yu's, and nobody was foolish enough not to see that.
To say now that one was unwilling to submit and wanted to leave
was not a show of pride or dignity, but sheer stupidity.
Faced with the clamor of surrender below, Luo Yu's expression remained unchanged as he stretched out his hand to press against the void.
Instantly, everyone shut their mouths.
The square fell silent.
Luo Yu nodded and said,
"This scene fills me with satisfaction because there are no fools stubborn enough to persist in error."
"With you people of Soul Land, it is only right that we are strong."
"Soon, I will give you a chance, and it will be up to you whether you can seize it."
"What chance?"
Tang Chen asked involuntarily.
It was then that Bi Bidong interjected, "Brother Yu, with so many forces submitting to you, even if it's a new strength, shouldn't we come up with a new name?"
"Otherwise, how are we to refer to ourselves uniformly when we move outside?"
Hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.
Luo Yu couldn't help but chuckle.
"From now on, all powers under the heavens are one family; what need is there to divide by names?"
Bi Bidong shook her head.
"The force that belongs to you, in the end, must bear a name given by you."
"Since ancient times, there has never been a nameless force."
Bossi nodded along.
"Yes, let's just choose a name."
Seeing the crowd's eagerness, Luo Yu pondered for a moment, but felt annoyed. Coming up with names was not his forte.
He thought of several, but discarded them all.
He was not satisfied with any of them.
Caught in indecision.
While he thought, suddenly he paused, as if he remembered a powerful call within his heart.
Seeing her man troubled, Bi Bidong quickly said,
"Brother Yu, there's no rush; for such an important matter as naming, it's fine to think it over more thoroughly and not hurry."
Luo Yu shook his head, his gaze resolute.
"No, I have thought of it already."
"You have?"
Bi Bidong's eyes brightened, and she asked curiously,
"What name?"
Luo Yu looked up, his deep black eyes gazing into the endless starry sky as if he could see beyond the void to the view beyond a billion galaxies.
"Let's call it the Yan Huang Alliance."
"Yan Huang?"
The audience repeated the words Yan Huang to themselves, but they didn't perceive any reason behind it.
After thinking for a long time, Bi Bidong too failed to understand its significance.
Tang Chen said hesitantly, "Lord Luo Yu, why name it Yan Huang? Could you enlighten us, your subordinates?"
Light flashed in Luo Yu's eyes.
"We are an assembly of many forces, so the word 'Alliance' could not be more appropriate."
"As for 'Yan Huang,' it refers to a place of outstanding people and spiritual land, where the people speak pleasantly, and everyone is talented."
"Ah?"
Everyone opened their mouths in surprise; they had never heard of such a place in Soul Land.
Luo Yu's mouth curved into a smile, with no intention to explain further.
This remembrance belonged to him alone and had nothing to do with anyone else.
He would never forget where his true roots lay.
Yan Huang People, Yan Huang Soul, Yan Huang Zisun.
He came into this world alone, his soul merely drifting across.
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And now, although he faced twin crises from the abyss and Divine Realm, he had become unrivaled in talent, possessing the world under his seat.
After unifying the power's name,
Luo Yu briefly explained to everyone the existence of the abyssal plane.
"In short, the purpose of the abyssal plane is to plunder all the vitality of Soul Land, making it a fight to the death with us," he said.
At this moment, Tang Chen's eyes were filled with wariness.
"Alliance Hierarch, are you saying that there are a total of one hundred and eight emperors in this abyssal plane whose strength surpasses that of ordinary Titled Douluo?"
"And there's an Abyssal Emperor at the Deity Level?"
Luo Yu nodded.
"Exactly," he confirmed.
"However, there should be one hundred and six emperors now, as I have eliminated two of them."
The crowd opened their mouths in surprise, having become accustomed to Luo Yu's monstrous strength; they could no longer be shocked.
It was then Ning Fengzhi asked,
"Alliance Hierarch, you mentioned that these abyssal creatures are immortal and difficult to handle with conventional methods?"
"How should we resist them?"
Luo Yu replied,
"Naturally, everyone's methods can't deal with abyssal creatures, but I've already prepared a solution for you."
"What solution?"
The crowd's faces lit up with joy, hearing about the terrifying force of the abyssal plane and its disdain for Soul Land; it was impossible for them not to feel afraid.
Especially since they heard it couldn't be killed.
Luo Yu raised his hand, and six mini flames appeared, dancing with sentience, seemingly harmless to humans and animals.
"As long as your attacks carry the power of my flame, they can harm and devour the opponent," he declared.
"These?"
The crowd looked bewildered, unable to imagine how a few small flames could inflict any damage on the undying, bizarre creatures.
Luo Yu discerned their thoughts.
He tossed the six small flames into the air.
"Whoosh!"
The seemingly frail little flames embraced the breeze and transformed into a raging inferno.
Within the purplish-black flames, stars appeared, accompanied by heavenly thunder and fire.
The sea-blue flames resonated with the roaring waves of the ocean.
The forest-white flames emitted a strange chill, as if they could freeze the heavens and the earth.
The radiant golden flames were beyond precious, filled with an imperial aura...
The crowd looked up at the six roaring fires burning in the sky, involuntarily swallowing their saliva.
First, they were intimidated by the power of the flames.
These damn flames seemed stronger than most of them.
Second, they were envious; who wouldn't want such a formidable ability at their fingertips?
They felt an immense admiration for Luo Yu within their hearts.
"To resist the abyss, I shall bestow the Six Paths Flame upon you, with these flames by your side, you can ensure safety wherever you are."
What Luo Yu didn't mention was that these flames were connected to his mind, and if any place faced a formidable enemy, he could sense it and instantly go to lend support.
Tang Chen and others were visibly moved, licking their lips with greedy eyes.
Their eyes showed an immense yearning.
Even if the treasures weren't theirs, temporary use was still valuable.
Luo Yu directed the Six Paths Flame to descend one after the other.
They fell in front of Bi Bidong, Qian Renxue, and Bossi consecutively, causing Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen to cry out desperately in anxiety.
As for the others with lesser strength, they did not even dare to dream of it, though they deeply coveted it.
Then, two more flames separated and fell before Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen, who showed ecstatic expressions.
The ownership of the last flame affected everyone.
Even a fool could perceive the miraculous nature of these flames.
When the final flame descended, all were filled with puzzlement.
Sword Douluo himself was surprised.
There was Jin'e Douluo who was stronger than him, yet Luo Yu had chosen to bestow the last flame on him.
"Alliance Hierarch, what is the meaning of this?" Sword Douluo couldn't contain his confusion.
Luo Yu explained,
"Elder Chen, this white clear flame has the lowest killing power among the Six Paths Flame."
"But it has one effect."
"That is, it can refine the essence and marrow, and carrying it can subtly enhance one's strength."
Sword Douluo was as if struck by lightning, standing rigidly in place with complex emotions in his eyes.
Ning Fengzhi was also speechless for a long time...
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