The Wretched Abyssal Sage King
In an unknown cosmic space far from the Douluo Plane, an endless cloud shrouded in purple lightning is moving at breakneck speed, heading straight for the Douluo Continent.
The purple cloud moved extremely fast; if it weren't for the vastness of outer space and the considerable distance between you, you would never have noticed this enormous purple cloud.
Because it flashes by so quickly, its movement is essentially a spatial leap.
Beneath the terrifying purple lightning, at the very center of the cloud, stood an ancient palace a thousand meters high.
At the highest point of the main hall, ten ancient and solemn thrones were arranged in a semi-circle.
At this moment, a figure sat on each throne, five men and five women.
If Zhou Huan were here, he would be astonished that the ten people on the throne were all God King level experts. In particular, the tall man sitting on the central throne, with his deep purple-red pupils and imposing aura, all indicated that he was a supreme God King.
Beneath the ten figures on the throne, kneeling, was a face familiar to Zhou Huan — the Abyssal Sage King.
At this moment, seated on the far left throne, a God King with a seductive figure and long, serpentine hair spoke softly and alluringly, "Little Jun Jun, the coordinates you gave us aren't fake, are they? We've been traveling for a year, and we haven't seen anything yet."
The Abyssal Sage King was kneeling on the ground, shivered. Beads of sweat appeared on his back, but he dared not hesitate for a moment and immediately replied, "It's absolutely true. That's my birthplace. I certainly wouldn't have misremembered the coordinates."
Upon hearing this, a handsome God King dressed as a scholar, seated on the far right throne, sneered, "You're quite fond of your birthplace, aren't you?"
The God King with long, snake-like hair glanced at the scholar-god and asked with a grin, "Hehe, Old Ten, you're not going to soften your heart, are you?"
The scholarly heartthrob fanned himself with a rather pretentious air, waving his golden paper fan and slowly replying, "Snake Ji, what are you talking about? Our home is about to be destroyed, how can we be soft-hearted? I just don't like traitors."
The God King, known as the Snake Ji, chuckled again and said, "You really are hypocritical, Old Ten."
The Abyssal Sage King on the ground didn't dare to even raise his head, let alone interrupt the conversation between the two God Kings on the throne.
Whether he was ridiculed or mocked, the Abyssal Sage King dared not utter a sound.
Because he was truly terrified of being tortured.
A year ago, that damned human stole his old home and almost beat him to death.
If he hadn't self-destructed the Super Divine Artifact, the Heavenly Saint Abyss Splitting Halberd, creating numerous Space Rift, he wouldn't have been able to escape.
However, just when he thought he could return to the Crimson Plane and regroup, a mysterious cosmic turbulence in the Space Rift sent him to this Divine Realm called "Purple Maple".
Originally, entering a strange Divine Realm wasn't a big deal. After all, the Abyssal Sage King was a Thirteenth Rank High God-level powerhouse. As long as he lowered his stance, he might even become a member of this Divine Realm.
But soon, the Abyssal Sage King realized how incredibly naive he had been.
Not only are there ten God King here, but most importantly, the Purple Maple God Realm is on the verge of Destruction.
So the gods here seemed to have gone mad, desperately searching for other Divine Realm.
But the Divine Realm is not so easy to find. Just one reason is that "the Divine Realm devour each other's energy," which makes it impossible for the various existing Divine Realm in the universe to communicate with each other.
Furthermore, the distances between the Divine Realm are extremely vast, and there are no coordinates. To find another Divine Realm in the vast universe would take tens of thousands of years, and there is absolutely no hope of finding it.
But the Purple Maple God Realm, let alone a thousand years, doesn't even know if it can last a hundred years.
Therefore, when the Purple Maple Gods encountered the sudden appearance of the Abyssal Sage King, their eyes lit up.
That scorching gaze, like burning fire, almost melted the Abyssal Sage King.
At first, the Abyssal Sage King thought he could negotiate some terms, since he had no feelings for the Douluo God Realm and wouldn't feel any guilt about bringing the Purple Maple God Realm with him.
Then, the Abyssal Sage King, who wanted to negotiate terms, was handed over to the Snake Ji God King.
What followed was ten days and ten nights!
For ten days and ten nights, the Abyssal Sage King endured torment from body to soul, tasting tens of thousands of bizarre and terrifying poisons. Each one made him feel that living was hell on earth.
What does it mean to be "unable to live, unable to die"? The Abyssal Sage King, who was subjected to tens of thousands of poisons, proved this statement to be true.
Every time he recalls those ten days and ten nights of unforgettable memories, the Abyssal Sage King breaks out in a cold sweat.
If anyone dares to say snakes are fun in front of him in the future, the Abyssal Sage King will definitely spit him to death with a mouthful of salt water.
To the Abyssal Sage King, the Snake Ji God King was simply the most terrifying being in the world.
The result was undeniable: the Abyssal Sage King provided the coordinates of the Douluo Continent.
He naturally didn't have the coordinates of the Douluo God Realm, but his first meeting with the Demon Empress had already left a mark on the Douluo Continent.
Once we return to the Douluo Continent, how can we possibly escape the Douluo God Realm?
In fact, the Abyssal Sage King had already given in on the second day of his torture, but the Snake Ji God King said it wasn't enough and fearing he wouldn't behave, she tortured him for ten days and ten nights.
So much so that now, when the Abyssal Sage King sees the Snake Ji God King, his legs tremble.
Inside the temple, just as the Abyssal Sage King was silently trying to remain invisible, he suddenly heard the Snake Ji God King say in a seductive voice, "I think Little Jun Jun might still be a bit dishonest. Should I interrogate him again?"
Splat!
The Abyssal Sage King immediately fainted.
The scholar-god glanced at the Snake Ji God King and said with a half-smile, "The most poisonous heart is that of a woman."
The Snake Ji God King wasn't angry at all, but simply smiled and replied, "Yes, the most poisonous heart is a woman's, but unfortunately you don't even have a woman. Perhaps you're afraid of women? Or maybe you prefer... ugh—disgusting!"
The scholarly heartthrob shivered instantly, refusing to utter another word, thinking to himself, "Only petty people and women are difficult to deal with in this world; I won't stoop to their level."
Immediately, the Snake Ji God King ignored the scholar god and looked at the tall man on the central throne, asking, "Boss, what do you say?"
The tall man's purplish-red pupils were as still as a deep well. He nodded and said in a deep voice, "Suit yourself, just don't mess things up. We haven't reached our destination yet."
Upon hearing this, the Snake Ji God King's face lit up with joy. Grabbing the unconscious Abyssal Sage King, she immediately left the temple, muttering to herself, "Hehe, this is going to be fun."
At this moment, the scholarly god finally spoke up, "Boss, aren't you spoiling Snake Ji too much? What if she gets excited and really kills that so-called Holy Lord? We can't even be sure if the coordinates he gave us are real."
The tall man replied calmly, "Although Little Nine is playful, she knows her limits; besides, the Purple Maple God Realm is too oppressive these days, so let her have some fun."