Tang Hao's Will Awakens! The God-Destroying Tool!

The resounding voice, like a great bell, echoed throughout the heavens and earth in an instant, silencing the entire audience!

The earth trembled continuously, and countless hideous cracks spread across vast areas of space. A delicate wisp of ash drifted out from the space, floating in the air like a goose feather.

"Clang!"

But the next moment, a sword-like clang resounded, and a sharp sword light flashed within the ashes. A gray-white cross-shaped longsword seemed to pierce through the void, carrying endless Undead Slaughter, and crashed through space, slashing towards Wu Jie like an inverted Milky Way.

"Who?!"

Sensing the deadly killing intent, Wu Jie felt a chill run down his spine. The staff that was originally pointing at Jiang Xiu quickly twisted, and a beam of eerie blue demonic light was about to burst forth.

"Snap!"

"Pfft!"

But in the next instant, the Underworld King Sword slashed through the sky, and countless phantoms of the dead spread out, instantly piercing through space and arriving in front of Wu Jie. As the dazzling sword light swept past, the Demon Staff in Wu Jie's hand shattered with a crash, followed by the sound of blood splattering.

"Ah!" Wu Jie let out a low, sinister roar, his ancient, dark blue eyes filled with both shock and anger, as well as hatred.

"Clatter!"

The staff, broken into countless pieces, fell to the ground, and drops of dark blue demon blood stained the earth, blooming into pale blue blood flowers.

And on the ground beside them, three ancient fingers lay quietly, the very fingers that Wu Jie had used to hold the staff!

Bazaar, who was standing nearby, froze instantly upon seeing this.

A powerful Demon Monarch of similar Quasi-God level as him had three fingers severed in a single blow!

"Bite!"

The Underworld King Sword drew a graceful arc, returning to the exquisite ashes with a crisp sword ring.

But the next moment, a huge Bronze Coffin fell from the sky, carrying a strong aura of the dead, and crashed into the very center of the battlefield.

In an instant, a tremendous suction force came, and the death energy and nether energy generated by the death of the demons were all absorbed by the Bronze Coffin.

Just then, the mournful howls of the dead suddenly rang out, and the purplish-black sky suddenly turned gray, with a pale gray spreading from the ashes. Under that gray cover, all sounds on the battlefield seemed to disappear.

The howls of demons, the deafening roars of explosions... everything came to an abrupt halt under the gray hue, and all the surrounding colors vanished at that moment. Gray ashes drifted in the air, as if mourning the dead, or as if welcoming the arrival of a king.

"You dare touch my people? You seem to have a death wish..."

A cold voice rang out, and a tall figure clad in gray armor appeared, instantly silencing the heavens and earth. The ashes filling the sky seemed to have been created specifically for him.

"Who are you?" Wu Jie growled in a low, ruthless voice, his bewitching vertical pupil between his brows flashing incessantly, a terrifying energy brewing within it.

He had already sensed it; the longsword that had severed his finger was indeed a true divine weapon!

"Grey, undead... This terrifying aura... it's like the Gray Terror Ha Luosa, from back then!"

Looking at the ashes scattered all over the sky, Yuanen Zhentian seemed to have thought of something, his eyes filled with disbelief.

But the next moment, Yuanen Zhentian shook his head, denying his own idea.

Ha Luosa was clearly killed by the combined forces of the Heavenly Favored Douluo of the Shrek Academy and the Qiangu Dieting of the Spirit Pagoda back then, and even his body was collected by the Federation. How could he still be alive?

"Besides being a disciple of the Body Sect, what other identity does this brat have?"

They even managed to find such a powerful ally!

Yuanen Tiandang to one side, was even more shocked. Jiang Xiu had indeed told them beforehand that a powerful expert would come to help, but he hadn't said that the expert was this strong!

Who I am is unimportant; what matters is that you are about to die.

The Underworld Emperor spoke indifferently, his ashen eyes devoid of any emotion.

"Furious!"

"You say I'm going to die? I was just careless and didn't dodge properly. Do you think you can still succeed in a sneak attack?"

Wu Jie roared, his eyes blazing with fury. The bewitching vertical pupil between his brows seemed to contain terrifying dark purple lightning, and an eerie aura of destruction gradually spread out.

He has that magical artifact too!

Furthermore, this is his fourth time Advent upon the Douluo Plane, and he might even gain the favor of the Demon Spirit. How could he possibly retreat so easily!

And, in the shadows, Wu Jie controlled one of the three fingers that had just fallen, silently sending it toward Bazaar...

Just then, the Eye of Life between Jiang Xiu's brows suddenly moved, and a green-gold Soul Ring full of life force rose up beneath Jiang Xiu's feet.

"Underworld Emperor, finish this quickly! That person is about to awaken!"

As Child of Nature, Jiang Xiu was sensing the awakening of the will of heaven and earth, which was none other than the Plane Spirit Tang Hao!

The Advent of the Demon Passage in the Douluo Plane was a commotion that could not possibly fail to awaken Tang Hao.

They must enter the Demon Plane before Tang Hao discovers this place!

"Understood." The Underworld Emperor nodded slightly, then raised the Underworld King Sword and looked intently at Wu Jie.

The next instant, a crisp sword cry rang out, and the Underworld Emperor's figure swept fiercely toward Wu Jie.

"Let me try to teach you a lesson!" Wu Jie's face turned fierce, and he uttered a low, demonic incantation. A pair of ferocious ram horns shot out from the top of his head, and demonic formations surged wildly from the ground.

Unlike Bazaar, who possesses the pure Demon Bloodline, Wu Jie is descended from the bloodline of Demon Wizard.

Suddenly, layers upon layers of magnificent demonic formations appeared on the ground, unleashing a barrage of demonic attacks—fire, ice, curses, darkness—all relentlessly swarming towards the Underworld Emperor.

Bazaar then faced off against Yuanen Zhentian and Yuanen Tiandang once again.

However, half of Bazaar's mind was not on the battle, but on Wu Jie, because he knew very well that he would not be able to get rid of Yuanen and his son in a short time, so Wu Jie was his last hope.

Furthermore, he is conserving his strength now, so that once Wu Jie falls into a disadvantageous position and everyone's attention is on Wu Jie, he can seize the opportunity to stab him in the back and escape...

"Father, how do you think the helper that brat hired is going to fight this Demon Monarch?" Yuanen Tiandang secretly transmitted his voice.

Yuanen Zhentian forced Bazaar back with a powerful punch, and replied thoughtfully:

"The expert that Young Friend Jiang invited is very strong. The two are probably evenly matched, about 70/30. However, the difference between Quasi-God is very small. For the time being, that expert will probably find it difficult to directly suppress that Demon Monarch."

Yuan Entian also thought it made sense after hearing this.

Quasi-God faces Quasi-God, it's probably similar to a demigod facing another demigod; neither will be able to directly suppress the other.

After all, no demigod can be completely crushed by another demigod...

"His vertical pupil between his brows is actually a divine weapon, and one with Destruction Attribute at that!"

Jiang Xiu, watching the battle between Wu Jie and the Underworld Emperor, raised an eyebrow and his eyes flashed with a sharp light.

Furthermore, he sensed that the Eye of Life between his brows was actually developing a slight desire for the divine artifact between Wu Jie's brows!

"My Eye of Life currently represents the attribute of life, while the artifact between the opponent's brows possesses the Destruction Attribute. If I could fuse with the opponent's artifact, it would be a fusion of life and destruction... What kind of changes would that produce?"

"Moreover, my Purple Imperial Heaven-Extinguishing Dragon Martial Soul also possesses extreme Destruction Attribute..."

Jiang Xiu pondered, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes.

This divine artifact is destined for him!

However, Jiang Xiu was still somewhat puzzled. How could this Wu Jie possess a divine artifact with Destruction Attribute? Furthermore, according to the feedback from the Seed of Life, the level of destructive energy nurtured within that artifact was extremely high...

Then, Jiang Xiu shook his head, watching the battle between the Underworld Emperor and Wu Jie while slaughtering the demons gushing out from the Demon Gate.

The Demon Army that has now surged forth is no longer just under Bazaar's command, but also includes Demon Wizard under Wu Jie's command.

"Hmm? What is that Bronze Coffin that the Underworld Emperor brought?" Suddenly, Jiang Xiu looked at the Bronze Coffin that was constantly absorbing death energy, his eyes flickering slightly.

He remembered that the Underworld King Sword, the divine weapon in the hands of the Underworld Emperor, was forged by himself. Did the Underworld Emperor intend to forge another divine weapon using the death energy of the undead?

Who is this coffin for?

However, Jiang Xiu immediately suppressed his thoughts and continued to observe his surroundings, while releasing his instincts as the Child of Nature to the limit, keeping a watchful eye on Tang Hao, who was awakening.

"Boom! Boom!"

On the battlefield, countless demonic formations rose up, and thick bolts of dark purple Destruction Thunder roared out continuously from between Wu Jie's eyebrows.

Under the control of the Quasi-God level Wu Jie, each bolt of lightning could easily annihilate a Titled Douluo- level powerhouse!

"Clang! Clang!"

A violent collision resounded as the Underworld Emperor, wielding the Underworld King Sword, unleashed a barrage of attacks imbued with the aura of the undead. Thousands of meters long sword beams slashed down relentlessly, instantly Annihilation countless newly formed demonic formations.

Meanwhile, several deep, bone-revealing wounds had appeared on Wu Jie's body, and demon blood was dripping continuously.

This time, he personally experienced the terror of the Underworld Emperor, realizing that there are differences even among Quasi-God!

"Majestic Heavenly Might! Origin of Destruction... Destruction of the World!"

As the Underworld Emperor drew ever closer, Wu Jie's eyes hardened, and he channeled all the demonic power within him into the vertical pupil artifact between his brows.

This divine artifact was crafted by him personally, and its foundation is a wondrous fragment possessing destructive power, a fragment he plundered during his first Advent the Douluo Plane...

As the power of the Wu Jie Demon poured in, a terrifying destructive force instantly brewed. Countless dark purple lightning bolts flashed, and a purple thunderbolt carrying the power to destroy everything exploded, Space Annihilation and swaying as it rushed towards the Underworld Emperor.

Wu Jie's eyes were filled with a mocking glint of impending revenge as he looked at the Underworld Emperor; this was his sure-kill blow!

Although it was only a single strike, and the Underworld Emperor couldn't possibly dodge it!

"Hmm? Interesting!"

The Underworld Emperor's eyes narrowed slightly. He could sense that the power of this attack was approaching that of a true divine strike, and it had already locked onto his aura, making it impossible to evade.

However, upon recalling the upcoming great battle in the Demon Plane, a gray light flashed in the Underworld Emperor's eyes, and he slightly raised the Underworld King Sword, causing the surrounding aura of the dead to instantly intensify once more.

Just as the Destruction Thunder was about to strike the Underworld Emperor, a tall figure riding Hell Horse suddenly appeared and fiercely blocked Underworld Emperor path.

"Do not harm my lord!"