Chapter 230: The End of the Abyss Saint
"Damn it!!"

The Saint Lord of the Abyss forcibly tore apart the connection between him and Douluo Continent like a wild dog.

The black robe that stretched out into the endless void was now like a rag. The divine body was covered with scars, and a big hole was directly poked in the left chest by the silver dragon spear!
"Despicable fellow, despicable Silver Dragon King!"

The Saint Lord of the Abyss cursed in his heart.

He looked up at the dome. The top layer of the abyss plane seemed like a broken roof, and the terrifying cosmic turbulence was invading frantically.

Just now when Gu Yuena threatened him to leave.

The Saint Lord of the Abyss subconsciously thought that she was pretending to be calm and had not had time to fully digest the power of the Dragon God.

Those words were only said to scare him off.

However, facts have proved this idea wrong.

With the full help of the Lord of the Planes of Douluo Continent, Gu Yuena almost broke through the space rift and nailed him to a desolate planet with the Silver Dragon Spear.

It’s too risky!
Gu Yuena’s mental strength has already recovered to the level of God King, which makes her a half-step God King. She is only one step away from becoming a true God King!
Fortunately, he took the courage to separate nearly 70% of the energy of the abyss plane.

Gu Yuena gave up hunting down the Saint Lord of the Abyss for the sake of that 70% of energy, and because the strength of Douluo Continent was simply unable to withstand the power she fully released.

The Saint Lord of the Abyss looked sour.

I didn't expect that after all the hard work, this would be the final outcome!

His energy level had declined from a second-level god to the brink of a priest, and he was about to fall into the mortal world.

It is only slightly stronger than the normal Emperor Ling.

Anyone with some power in the universe can bully me.

When he thought of this, the Saint Lord of the Abyss felt disheartened.

"Oh, never mind. At least I'm still alive. As long as I'm alive, there's hope for a comeback."

He cheered up.

His gaze from then on traveled across the deep space, and he recalled the place where he was born, the mother of him and the entire abyss plane.

"Maybe, we still have a chance."

The Saint Lord of the Abyss thought secretly.

He shouted: "Emperor Lie!"

"dominate."

The Abyss Fierce Emperor immediately rushed up from the third floor, with a blue-purple halo emanating from his body. He was wearing a rare blue-purple armor. Under the helmet, his face could not be seen, it was completely dark, with only a pair of eyes shining with purple halo flowing around.

"Go, return to your mother's arms and tell her everything that happened here."

The Saint Lord of the Abyss said calmly.

He was not ready to leave yet, so he stopped here temporarily to monitor every move of Douluo Continent.

But at this moment.

The secret sentry he had left behind in Douluo Continent sent a message.

"The great master of the abyss."

The image of Xu Tianran appeared in front of the Saint Lord of the Abyss.

The figure of the Abyss Saint was trembling slightly in the void, and the black robe clung to his thin body like a dead tide, and the power in it was faintly visible. His brows were furrowed, and his dark eyes were bottomless, like an abyss where no light could be seen. He looked at the blurred image in front of him indifferently, with a bit of impatience in his tone.

"What are you doing now?"

His voice was like a cold knife, and he did not hide his disappointment and anger.

Xu Tianran, who was standing opposite, was in the picture, looking calm and composed, with a half-smile on his lips.

The elegant face seemed as if he was talking to an old friend, but beneath that smile was hidden an unconcealable coldness and greed.

He bowed slightly, put his hands behind his back, and spoke slowly. His tone was light, but with a hint of sinister weirdness.

"Saint Lord, don't worry. We already know the result. This attack has been temporarily repelled by Douluo Continent."

A hint of contempt flashed across Xu Tianran's eyes, but he concealed it very well, and it only flashed for a moment.

He continued, "I suggest that we hide for a while, and wait for you to find an opportunity, then catch them all in one fell swoop."

Before Xu Tianran finished speaking, the smile on his lips deepened, as if testing the patience of the Saint Lord of the Abyss.

He knew that the man before him, who was once so powerful, was no longer as majestic as he once was.

The Abyss Saint snorted coldly, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and his fingers moved lightly in the air. The pale and slender fingers were as fragile as porcelain, but they contained endless murderous intent. He stared at Xu Tianran in the image and said indifferently: "Why are you saying these useless nonsense? What do you want to do?"

Xu Tianran was not discouraged by the indifference of the Abyss Saint Lord. Instead, he smiled even more brightly, as if he was sure of victory.

He slowly raised his head, his eyes flashing with greed, and his tone was mysterious: "Haha, Saint Lord, I already knew all this. However, I came to you because I caught an extremely important person, and maybe he will be the key to our comeback."

The Abyss Saint raised his eyebrows slightly, with some interest in his eyes: "Oh? Who?"

The coldness in Xu Tianran's eyes grew even stronger, and he spoke nonchalantly.

"Tang Wulin's adoptive father. To him, this man should be the most important person in the world. Using him as a hostage to threaten Tang Wulin will surely have a good effect."

Upon hearing this, the Saint Lord of the Abyss's eyes lit up slightly, and the indifference on his face eased a little.

He nodded slightly, with a hint of approval in his tone: "Okay, hand him over to my men, and you hide quickly, don't let them kill you."

However, Xu Tianran's eyes flashed slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth instantly became more weird.

He raised his head slightly, still with a hypocritical smile on his face, but his tone became more gloomy: "Saint Lord, how can we mortals escape the search of the Lord of the Planes on Douluo Continent?
Wouldn't it be safer to hide Tang Wulin's adoptive father in your abyss?"

The eyes of the Saint Lord of the Abyss narrowed. Although Xu Tianran's words made him worried, the murderous intent in his eyes disappeared instantly, as if he was weighing the pros and cons.

He nodded slightly, with a thoughtful tone in his voice: "Yeah...that's true."

He slowly raised his hand, a deep purple light emerged in his palm, and a dark crack suddenly appeared in the void.

The crack gradually expanded, forming a rotating black vortex.

"Send him here, quickly." The Saint Lord of the Abyss said coldly, without a trace of emotion in his voice.

Xu Tianran smiled slightly, and a hint of satisfaction at having succeeded in his plan flashed in his eyes.

He didn't say much, bowed respectfully, and turned to leave.

The picture disappeared and the space returned to silence.

The Holy Lord of the Abyss stood in the void, his black robe surging like a deadly tide in the endless turbulence of the void.

He stared at the small portal that was becoming more stable.

A moment later, ripples suddenly appeared inside the portal, and a tightly bound figure slowly appeared at the other end of the portal, wrapped in teleporting energy.

The man was weak and pale, obviously exhausted from the torture.

He slowly approached the bound figure and just as he stretched out his hand, ready to detect the other person's breath, he suddenly heard Xu Tianran's proud voice. "Successful, come out, my partner!"

"what!"

The pupils of the Abyss Saint Lord suddenly shrank, and a strong sense of uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart, and his roar exploded in the void like thunder.

He immediately noticed that something was wrong with the man - his body was empty, his insides had been hollowed out, and only a shell remained.

"Damn it! You betrayed me?!"

The Saint Lord of the Abyss was burning with rage, and his cold murderous intent swept across the entire void like a violent storm.

Xu Tianran's figure had long disappeared, leaving only his cold laughter, which seemed to echo around: "Betrayal? No, I just found a partner who is stronger than you."

The rage in the eyes of the Abyss Saint Lord was almost bursting out. He raised his hand without hesitation, intending to throw the body in front of him out of the abyss, but just as he was about to act, a strange energy suddenly erupted from his body.

"boom--"

The weak body suddenly exploded, turned into a ball of black mist, and instantly merged into the abyss, like a corpse sinking into the surging deep sea.

"You!" The face of the Saint Lord of the Abyss suddenly changed. He wanted to expel that power from his body, but it was too late.

The black fog spread rapidly, as if merging with the origin of the abyss. The turbulent undercurrent shuttled through every corner of the abyss, strange and dangerous.

At this moment, a sinister laugh suddenly came from the void. The voice was icy and piercing, and it drilled into the ears of the Saint Lord of the Abyss like a poisonous snake.

"Lord of the Abyss, long time no see."

The expression of the Abyss Saint King instantly froze, and his voice was filled with disbelief and anger: "Evil Emperor! Didn't I crush your soul?"

The Evil Eye Tyrant Ruler, the Evil Emperor.

In the undercurrent of nothingness, a strange white light gradually emerged.

The light seemed to penetrate the void, illuminating every corner of the abyss plane. Then, as an invisible pressure spread, a huge vertical pupil slowly opened from the darkness, flashing with evil light, as if to devour everything.

The Abyss Saint Lord understood instantly, his eyes filled with anger and despair: "You actually put your true body in that person's body!"

The evil emperor sneered in his vertical pupils: "Yes, thank you for your stupidity, which gave me the opportunity to control the abyss. How can you compete with me for control in your current state?"

"Boom——"

Before he finished his words, there was a sudden explosion in the void, and thousands of pitch-black tentacles suddenly rose from the body of the Evil Eye Tyrant, cutting through the void like sharp blades, and madly pierced into the core layers of the abyss plane.

"hiss--"

The tentacles were like hungry beasts, frantically absorbing the energy of the abyss plane. Under the erosion of the tentacles, every layer of the abyss space let out a low roar, like a painful wail.

The abyssal plane was like a thin piece of paper. As the tentacles pulled out, it began to collapse and tear layer by layer.

The Saint Lord of the Abyss's eyes were bloodshot and he felt unprecedented weakness.

His strength was draining away at an extremely fast rate, as if he was being dragged into a bottomless abyss by the collapse of the abyss.

He could no longer keep calm and roared in extreme anger: "You beast! How dare you bite me back?!"

"what--"

The Saint Lord of the Abyss roared continuously, his black robe fluttering wildly, trying to mobilize the remaining energy to fight against the Evil Eye Tyrant, but the terrifying devouring power could no longer be stopped.

Countless cracks spread across his divine body, and his light gradually dimmed.

The evil emperor's cold laughter echoed in the abyss: "Haha, you fool, you want to control me and my offspring to achieve your plan."

As the Evil Eye Tyrant continuously absorbed power, the entire abyss plane began to collapse. Countless cracks suddenly appeared in the void, and the space was like a broken mirror. Every layer of the abyss was torn into pieces layer by layer under the crazy invasion of the tentacles.

"Click - click -"

The sound of shattering echoed in the void, like the doomsday bell of the abyss.

The Saint Lord of the Abyss felt that his vitality was disappearing along with the collapse of the plane, and he was extremely weak.

He suddenly knelt down in the void, his eyes filled with unwillingness and anger, and his body was gradually swallowed by the darkness.

"It's impossible that I have a backup plan, those three artifacts!"

The Saint Lord of the Abyss used the three pieces of divine heritage to give his followers in Douluo Continent the power to control the Evil Emperor.

But he can take back control at any time if he wants.

After all, it was the artifact he reshaped.

"Three. Where did you get these three?"

"Only one soon?"

Xu Tianran curled the corners of his mouth, revealing a sinister smile.

His cold words revealed the reality.

"Ye Xishui has already lost and has been imprisoned by me. The artifacts of Rakshasa God and Angel God have been destroyed by me."

"Haha, if you can travel through two dimensions and use Zhang Lexuan's item to control the Evil Emperor, I won't complain about losing."

Xu Tianran's expression was full of mockery.

A fool with only power finally fell into his hands.

The consciousness of the Abyss Saint Lord gradually became blurred, and his limbs felt as if they were falling into an icy cave. As the abyss plane collapsed, his power completely dissipated.

The black robe no longer fluttered, as silent as dead water. He looked down at his mottled and torn body, his eyes filled with incredible despair.

"I...actually lost to a chess piece that I once controlled..."

He muttered to himself, his voice full of deep resentment.

At this moment, the huge vertical pupil in the void flashed with a cold light, and the words of the Evil Emperor were icy and piercing: "That's right, stupid guy, your doomsday has come."

As soon as he finished speaking, countless black tentacles, like chains of death, rushed towards the Saint Lord of the Abyss frantically and entangled him tightly.

He struggled desperately, but the power of the abyss that once belonged to him now became the final force that overwhelmed him.

"what--"

The Saint Lord of the Abyss let out a shrill scream, and his entire body was instantly pierced by tentacles, and the energy in his body was madly sucked away.

The evil emperor's cold laughter echoed in the void: "I will devour your power, completely shatter your soul, and bury it forever in this endless darkness!"

The tentacles continued to tighten, and the body of the Abyss Saint began to crack, with cracks spreading from his soul.

Every inch of skin and every bit of strength is being devoured by the Evil Eye Tyrant.

The eyes of the Saint Lord of the Abyss gradually dimmed, and his consciousness gradually faded. The once invincible master of the abyss finally came to an end.

At the last moment, words of hatred came out of his mouth: "I curse you, despicable guys, sooner or later you will end up like me!"

The darkness completely swallowed him, and with a faint sigh, the soul of the Abyss Saint was completely torn apart and dissipated into the endless void.

(End of this chapter)