Divine Pen Douluo Yu Guanzhi, the Demon Plane's Unjust Calamity

"Hmph! Even you've shown up. It seems I won't have a chance to make a move." Di Tian snorted coldly upon seeing the figure, but it sounded more like he was consoling himself.

The figure hovering above the Soul Guidance Train had a face as red as a jujube, a tall stature, and wore a white military uniform with five pentagrams on his shoulders. He was draped in a large cloak embroidered with the Sun Moon, mountains, and rivers, exuding a strong aura of authority and power.

The military rank on his shoulder was the same as that of Jiang Xiu's mentor, Dong Zi'an.

He is none other than Yu Guanzhi, the Limit Douluo known as the Divine Brush Douluo, and he is also the commander of the Central Legion, the first legion of the Sun Moon Federation!

Furthermore, Yu Guanzhi's methods are extremely unpredictable. In his youth, he once single-handedly guarded a large Abyssal Passage, earning a formidable reputation. However, since becoming Limit Douluo, he has rarely made a move.

"Never mind, let's report this to the Master first and see what his decision is." Di Tian shook his head slightly, suppressing his inner struggle. He decided to leave this troublesome matter to the Master.

However, the Plane Spirit's last words puzzled him somewhat. What did it mean that, based on the relationship between his the Master and Jiang Xiu, he could bet on Jiang Xiu?

Does his the Master have any special relationship with Jiang Xiu? Weren't his two the Master supposed to infiltrate the Spirit Pagoda to learn human technology?

Immediately, Di Tian, filled with doubt, took a step forward and disappeared into space.

"Um?"

Outside the Soul Guidance Train, Yu Guanzhi seemed to sense something, his gaze suddenly fixed on a space in the distance, but then his brows furrowed slightly.

"Was my perception wrong? Why did I have the feeling that someone was spying on me from afar just now...?"

"Reporting to the Commander, no Evil Soul Master were found on the entire Soul Guidance Train, and thanks to the timely notification from the train conductor, no one on Soul Guidance Train has died."

Just then, a colonel stepped out of the Soul Guidance Train, approached Yu Guanzhi, and respectfully reported to the commander.

"No fatalities?" Yu Guanzhi's expression shifted slightly, thinking he had misheard, and he asked again to confirm.

Not long ago, their Central Legion received a notification from the Sun Moon Federation that a large number of Evil Soul Master had been discovered on a Soul Guidance Train in Heaven Dou City, including a Super Douluo- level Evil Soul Master. So he quickly led his team to the scene.

After all, the strength of Super Douluo- level Evil Soul Master should not be underestimated, and Heaven Dou City is a large city with a population of over ten million, so it cannot tolerate Evil Soul Master running amok.

Upon arriving at the scene, he saw the entire Soul Guidance Train about to fall into the broken tracks ahead, so he quickly used his domain to stop the Soul Guidance Train.

Even on the broken railway tracks, he sensed an extremely strong aura of the Underworld, an aura even stronger than his own. And yet, no one has died. Is that right?

"Reporting to the Commander, that's the truth. According to the train conductor, someone notified him in time that there were Evil Soul Master present, and these Evil Soul Master seemed to be targeting Mo Wu's daughter Mo Lan. Therefore, they did not begin their killing spree until they obtained Mo Lan, who was a train conductor."

The colonel replied solemnly, but there was also surprise in his eyes. After all, every time the Holy Spirit Cult made a move, it would cause bloodshed. This time, not a single person had died, which was completely inconsistent with the Holy Spirit Cult's style of doing things.

"Mo Wu's daughter, Mo Lan?" Yu Guanzhi's gaze sharpened, a hint of anger flashing across his dignified, square face. "Utterly foolish! As the daughter of a councilor, she disregards the dangers that come with her status and chooses to work as a train conductor. This is simply outdated!"

Yu Guanzhi instantly understood the cause and effect of the Holy Spirit Cult's actions: they wanted to kidnap Mo Lan in order to blackmail Federal Councilor Mo Wu.

If the Holy Spirit Cult succeeds, the harm will not be limited to the Federation citizens on this train; it could even create major loopholes within the Federation.

"But why didn't the Holy Spirit Cult succeed? There weren't any powerful figures on this train. Led by a Super Douluo Evil Soul Master, there was no way they could have failed," but then Yu Guanzhi frowned again, "How did these Evil Soul Master disappear?"

Yu Guanzhi waved his hand and said, "Go and pull up the soul-guided surveillance footage from this train. See if there are any suspicious clues."

"Yes, sir!" the colonel nodded respectfully.

"By the way, retrieve the information on when these Evil Soul Master boarded the station, how they went through security, and the soul-guided surveillance footage of the platform they were on before boarding," Yu Guanzhi was about to leave.

"Yes!" A respectful voice echoed from afar.

Yu Guanzhi stood in front of the Soul Guidance Train, his eyes deep and gleaming. His intuition told him that although everything seemed peaceful now, there must be a great secret hidden behind it!

The Demon Plane.

A magnificent castle stands hundreds of meters high on the scorched ground. Terrifying demons are carved into the dark castle, and the air is filled with the stench of blood and slaughter. A blood moon shines in the sky.

Inside the castle's main hall, a huge black cauldron stood erect, with Lie Yan roaring beneath it. The cauldron bubbled and emitted a rich aroma.

Before the black cauldron stood a towering demon king.

This demon king was over thirty meters tall, its entire body covered in purple-gold scales, and a pair of three-meter-long demonic horns that snaked out from the top of its head. However, its appearance was very similar to that of a human. It had a pair of huge wings formed from purple flames on its back, and the terrifying aura it unintentionally emitted caused the surrounding space to distort violently.

"Hehehe, I wonder who invented this hot pot, it tastes so good."

The demon king looked at the black pot in front of him and chuckled. On both sides of it, there were nine Great Demon, each over ten meters tall. Hearing their king's laughter, they also chuckled.

"My subjects, trust in your king, Bazaar! I will lead you into the human world to slaughter, to devour, to conquer!"

Bazaar looked at the Great Demon beside him and made a promise. These nine Great Demon were split off from him, each with the strength of a human Super Douluo, while he himself had the strength of a human Limit Douluo. He was also one of the strongest monarchs in this Demon Plane.

"We swear to follow our king to the death!" Upon hearing this, the nine Great Demon' blood-red eyes instantly blazed with greed. Did they know that the human world of the Douluo Continent held countless opportunities for life, which were simply too tempting to resist?

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

But at that moment, a series of tremors suddenly arose in the dim sky above the castle, and a blinding blue light shone.

"Huh? What's that? A shooting star?" Bazaar looked out over the castle roof and asked, puzzled, "When did we start having shooting stars in our Demon Plane? And such a bright one at that!"

Just as Bazaar was about to pick up the ingredients from the black pot and take a bite, a deadly sense of crisis welled up in his heart.

The source of that crisis was the blue light that had appeared in the sky, and that blue light was heading towards his castle at an extremely fast speed, with a faint voice saying "Sea God's Light" heard in the background.

"Oh no! This is coming for me!"

Bazaar was instantly startled. His wings burst into thick purple flames, enveloping him. The tails of the Nine Great Demons beside him and the triangular demon behind him also instantly intertwined, forming a purple-black barrier that shot into the sky.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the Sea God's Light arrived fiercely above the castle, crashing down on the purplish-black barrier. In just an instant, the purplish-black barrier exploded into a sky full of black mist, and the huge castle was continuously annihilated under the terrifying Sea God's Light, with explosions ringing out one after another.

Layers of smoke billowed up, and the violent explosions continued for several minutes before gradually subsiding.

"Cough cough... What's going on! Who's attacking this king!"

Within the ruins of the castle, Bazaar rose, battered and bruised, with purple-gold blood flowing continuously from his body. One of the Demon Horns on his head was broken off, and the wings on his back were also damaged, leaving him in a wretched state.

Bazaar was filled with rage. He was enjoying a hotpot in his castle, dreaming of the future, when he was attacked in such a terrifying way.

At the same time, Bazaar was also terrified. He had never heard of this terrifying energy before, and of the Nine Great Demons Great Demon him, only eight remained. He had survived because he had sacrificed one of the Great Demon.

These nine Great Demon were originally separated from him, and he could sacrifice each of them to be reborn, just like he had nine lives, but now he has lost one.

"Damn it! Don't let me find out who you are! Otherwise, Bazaar will make you pay!" Seeing the fear in the eyes of the other eight Great Demon, Bazaar roared angrily in an attempt to restore his royal authority.

Looking at the Great Demon who had been awakened by his roar, Bazaar continued angrily, staring at the sky, "Go ahead and strike again if you dare! I, Bazaar, will definitely retaliate!"

But just as Bazaar finished speaking and the other eight Great Demon were about to cheer, the sky trembled again, and terrifying auras spread. Then, a ball of purple destructive light appeared in the air and crashed down on the ruins of Bazaar's castle.

This was the Light of Destruction Tang San had previously unleashed, which had been transferred by the Plane Spirit.

Bazaar was taken aback at first, then his face instantly turned pale with fear.

"No! I don't want it anymore! Bazaar doesn't want it!"