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"We will never allow something like that!"

Snow Ji stepped forward and shielded Su Ling behind her. If those two switched identities, wouldn't she have to spend the rest of her life with an old man?

"Xiao Wu, take Na'er somewhere safe first."

No one knew exactly how strong the Plane Spirit was now.

Xiao Wu gathered Na'er into her arms, and the next second, she appeared several thousand meters away.

"So, young friend Su Ling, you don't intend to help fulfill my wish?"

Yu Yuanzhen's aura suddenly soared. Fluctuations of Soul Power far beyond a Limit Douluo's brought a sheen of cold sweat to the backs of Su Ling and the others.

"How is this helping fulfill your wish? You clearly want my life."

"Damn it, even if you're the Plane Spirit, you couldn't possibly make Yu Yuanzhen this powerful all at once."

The strength the Plane Spirit now displayed far exceeded Su Ling's understanding.

Holy shit, if you're this strong, how could Tang Hao have possessed you?

"Haha, Yu Yuanzhen's body really is utterly worthless. I sacrificed every one of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's Sect Disciples just to make this body capable of withstanding a god's power."

"What?"

"There's actually a secret art like that!"

Sacrificing one's clansmen to improve one's aptitude was something Su Ling had only heard of, never seen.

Hearing this news, Liu Erlong, far away at Blue Tyrant Academy in Heaven Dou City, was instantly gripped by panic.

"This... could it mean..."

Although she had little contact with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and deeply hated her father, that was all on the surface.

Over the years, his father had diverted quite a few Gold Soul Coins from the clan to support him.

He had kept all of that in his heart. She had let go of the matter with Yu Xiaogang, but he still harbored resentment over what had happened to his mother. He had intended to find an opportunity to reconcile with his father, but he feared that opportunity would never come again.

Su Ling raised the mass of the planet in his hand to a terrifying level and hurled it at the Plane Spirit opposite him.

"Useless, useless."

Runes lit up on Yu Yuanzhen's body and slowly rose into the air, forming a mysterious formation.

The formation expanded continuously, finally trapping Su Ling's Martial Soul firmly within it.

"No matter how powerful your Martial Soul is, it still falls within the category of Martial Souls."

"And Martial Souls were created by me. They are rules I imposed upon this world."

Holy shit! You're cheating?

Snow Ji and Wan Xiaoyao advanced from either side, trying to stop Yu Yuanzhen.

Attacks of Ultimate Fire and Ultimate Poison intersected repeatedly. Both attacks struck Yu Yuanzhen, yet had no effect whatsoever.

"Useless, useless."

Yu Yuanzhen brushed the dust off himself. "Even if you raised your cultivation to a million years, you couldn't shake me in the slightest."

"As I am now, I'm invincible on the Douluo Continent."

The Plane Spirit was neither lying nor exaggerating. Not only could he draw upon the Douluo Continent's power, he could also use the continent's rules to suppress his opponents.

Even if a First-Level God came in person, he was eighty percent confident he could kill them.

Of course, those lofty gods would never risk their lives by descending upon the Douluo Continent in person.

Yu Yuanzhen kept approaching Su Ling.

"I'll take good care of this body of yours. You can go in peace."

"Fuck your mother!" Su Ling gathered his strength and hurled a punch at Yu Yuanzhen. Even without his Martial Soul, his strength and speed far surpassed those of an ordinary Titled Douluo.

But in Yu Yuanzhen's eyes, all of this was merely a futile struggle.

Seeing that he truly had no chance, Su Ling gathered all the Soul Power in his body, intending to detonate himself. Even in death, he would take this Plane Spirit down with him.

"Spare him!"

Bibi Dong came flying over from afar, her demigod cultivation surging out without the slightest concealment.

The Rakshasa God was no fool either. Not only had she lifted the suppression on Bibi Dong's Soul Power, she had also poured a vast amount of divine power into her.

Holy shit, don't kill my future husband!

"Hmm? Finally unable to resist making a move?"

The Douluo Continent's Plane Spirit had long since had enough of these lofty gods. They were the ones passing down their God Positions, yet it was his power they overdrew.

He currently possessed the strength of a First-Level God. In another few years, he might not even measure up to a Divine Official.

Bibi Dong swung the enormous Rakshasa Demon Scythe. Its slash, carrying immense Soul Power and divine power, landed heavily on Yu Yuanzhen's arm.

Facing a demigod powerhouse, he did not dare be careless either. Several scales fell from his arm, but he suffered no serious harm.

He thrust out a palm in return, sending Bibi Dong flying several meters.

"Damn it, is it still not enough?"

Bibi Dong could feel that her current power was considerably greater than it had been at her peak, yet facing Yu Yuanzhen before her, she still felt deeply powerless.

"What are you trying to do, Plane Spirit of the Douluo Continent?"

A solemn voice suddenly rang out. Divine power carrying sky-high killing intent gathered before everyone.

It gradually took human form.

The Asura God!

These successive upheavals left Su Ling, a transmigrator, somewhat at a loss.

Holy shit, holy shit, how could this be so intense?

First the Plane Spirit, then the Asura God.

They weren't going to spring a First-Level God Tang Hao and a Second-Level God Tang Xiao on me someday too, were they?

Then throw in Angel God Qian Daoliu and Sea God Bo Saixi.

The Douluo Continent would really be lively then.

"As the Plane Spirit, how can you attack the lives of your own plane?"

The Asura God pretended to be an impartial enforcer. He, too, coveted Su Ling's Martial Soul and could not let the Plane Spirit get there first.

"Hmph, such grand and splendid words. I think you're trying to snatch him from me!"

The Plane Spirit spat. He had long since grown sick of the Asura God's face.

"Snatch him? I would indeed very much like to pass my God Position down to this young man."

Of course, that was only on the surface. Once the youth absorbed his God Position, he would secretly possess him.

Then both his Martial Soul and his wives will be mine!

At the sight of the Asura God, Snow Ji and Wan Xiaoyao both grew wary. This was the god their Soul Beast Clan hated most.

"Let me ask you this, young man. Do you wish to accept my Godhood Inheritance?"

Ignoring the Plane Spirit, the Asura God turned to address Su Ling.

"Uh, Senior, I'm afraid I'll need some time to consider this."

After all, the entire plot had been thrown into disarray, and he was not sure what would happen either.

"Very well, very well. Then I'll wait for your answer."

The Asura God was in no hurry. When the time came, he would devour the Douluo Continent's still-undestroyed spirit along with Su Ling. Then he would possess three resonance planets, fully capable of being transformed into a God Star of his own.

Then he would truly be able to unite the Myriad Worlds. The other gods would be nothing more than his subordinates, and there would no longer be any God Kings to restrain him.

"Are you leaving or not? With me here today, you won't be allowed to harm this young man."

While the Asura God and the Plane Spirit faced off, Su Ling secretly contacted Xiao Wu.

With the help of Xiao Wu's teleportation, they quickly left the battlefield and arrived more than ten thousand meters away.

Of course, Su Ling had not forgotten Bibi Dong, who had been knocked unconscious by a palm strike from the Plane Spirit.