Deep beneath the sea was the legendary supreme elder of the Holy Spirit Cult.
The Demon Empress.
A Deep Sea Demon Whale.
At that moment, the trace of madness in the woman's eyes gradually faded as she gazed thoughtfully at the Primordial World.
She had been the wife of the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King, but twenty thousand years ago, her husband had been slain by the evil Tang San.
She wanted revenge.
She would destroy the entire Douluo Planet and make Tang San regret it.
She had also joined the Holy Spirit Cult and become its supreme elder.
That was also because the Holy Spirit Cult's ideals could create a Divine Kingdom of Death.
In other words, a Divine Realm of their own creation.
After the Divine Realm had been swept away by spacetime turbulence, she had known her chance had come.
As long as she slaughtered the entire Douluo Planet and destroyed the world.
Created her own Divine Realm and broke through to God Level.
She would be able to resurrect her beloved!
That was also why she had allied with the Abyss Plane: to help her become a god.
Gods could do anything, so naturally, they could resurrect her beloved.
But now, looking at another world, she felt her chances had improved.
As long as she could become a god.
"The Primordial Dragon Clan?"
"If I slaughtered the entire Primordial Dragon Clan as a sacrifice, perhaps I could resurrect my beloved."
In the Abyss Plane was the Abyssal Sage King.
A First-Level God without a divine seat.
Likewise, the entire Abyss was gazing at the Primordial Plane.
The entire Abyss seemed to be constantly active.
The Abyss inherently loved to devour everything.
It grew stronger through devouring.
At that moment, their goal was to devour the Douluo Continent before them and thereby advance.
But the Primordial Plane displayed in the sky screen.
Seemed to be a plane even stronger than the Douluo Continent.
The Abyssal Sage King held the Heavenly Sacred Abyss Splitting Halberd, his face filled with greed.
"If my Abyss devoured the entire Primordial Plane, surpassing the Divine Realm would be just around the corner. It could even become an existence feared by the entire universe!"
Deep in the universe was the Crimson Mother.
He, too, looked at the sky screen with astonishment filling his eyes.
It had been born in the void of the universe, an aggregate of the origin of a four-dimensional devouring plane whose instinct was to devour.
The name was a little long, a little abstract.
But it simply devoured everything to strengthen the Divine Realm within itself and break past the exhaustion of the universe.
His strength was currently that of a Half-Step God King.
He had been worrying about how to take another step forward, and now, look.
He had suddenly discovered the Primordial Plane.
"If I devoured the Primordial World, wouldn't I be able to transcend God King?"
The entire Douluo Universe was constantly entertaining designs on the Primordial World.
They wanted to find its location, whether to cultivate and advance there or to devour it.
In any case, if Xu You knew, he would only think they had drunk themselves senseless.
They actually wanted to devour the Primordial World?
They would die without even knowing what had killed them.
And to the utterly insignificant Di Tian, what were these Sages? What was this Ancestral Dragon?
They left him utterly silent.
Then he looked at his current strength: not even God Level, with nine hundred thousand years of cultivation.
Even if he exploded with power, he would be a Demigod at most.
Although he felt the claims about the Ancestral Dragon were a grave affront to the Dragon God, which made him furious.
He was helpless.
Even an ordinary dragon soldier from the Primordial World seemed much stronger than him and could crush him at will.
Was he really worthy of being called a dragon?
Could there possibly be such a situation?
Had the Dragon God chosen the wrong name back then?
Should he have been some other god?
Were they not dragons either?
At that moment, Di Tian was sunk in profound doubt.
"Zi JI..."
At that moment, the Hell Demon Dragon King, Zi JI, was a little worried about Di Tian's mental state.
He, Di Tian, and the Silver Dragon King were the only three true dragons left.
Of course, a descendant of the Fire Dragon King lying low in the Dragon Clan Graveyard did not count, since it had not yet been discovered.
Zi JI counted as a young dragon, considerably younger than Di Tian. At the very least, she had never experienced the dragon clan's former glory. The first person she saw when she opened her eyes was Di Tian, and she was a child bride raised by him.
As for the Dragon God, the Ancestral Dragon, restoring the dragon clan's glory, and all that.
She did not attach that much importance to them. All she had was Di Tian before her.
He was very worried about Di Tian's mental state, terrified that it would collapse.
So she and Bi Ji supported Di Tian on either side, afraid he might do something foolish.
But for Di Tian, his worldview had already collapsed.
Even his lord had been subdued. What could he possibly do?
Di Tian could only watch helplessly, powerless to do anything.
"Zi JI, could it be... that we actually aren't called dragons?"
The Hell Demon Dragon King, Zi JI, froze.
If they were not called dragons, what should they be called?
Oh no, had Di Tian really lost his mind?
"The Primordial World! Sages? The Ancestral Dragon?"
On the Douluo Continent.
Sea God Tang San, who had originally been in a reserve position, now looked at the sky screen with a complicated expression.
The Primordial World?
What was this place?
There was an unspeakable secret buried deep within Tang San: he was a transmigrator.
But he came from the Tang Sect and did not know what the Primordial World was either.
Perhaps it really was an existence of a higher dimension than the Douluo Continent?
The universe was vast. Perhaps such a place really did exist.
Tang San was not shocked.
He was merely worried. Why had this sky screen revelation occurred? Did it have some significance?
Most importantly, how could this sky screen be blocked?
He would have preferred to understand this world himself first.
That world was far stronger than the Douluo God Realm.
It was too dangerous for the Douluo God Realm.
As the lord of the Divine Realm, he had an obligation to protect it.
And it could not be allowed to affect his ten-thousand-year grand plan either.
Still, Tang San was indeed in quite a good mood.
After his battle with Destruction, his strength had risen to another level. Originally, he had been inferior to Destruction.
But now, after experiencing spacetime turbulence.
His strength had grown by leaps and bounds.
After all, the means of resurrection left behind by the Goddess of Life and the God of Destruction-the Life divine seat and the Destruction divine seat-were both in his hands.
The Seed of Life and the Seed of Destruction.
The power combined within them was the power of creation.
Through comprehending this power, his current strength had already far surpassed that of an ordinary God King.
It made him feel that even if the Asura God returned, he might not be his match.
His current goal might be the dragon clan's former Dragon God.
A Supreme God King.
But now there was the Primordial World.
It was clearly a place far stronger than the Douluo God Realm, and he could advance another step.
Tang San believed that, with his comprehension, only events would obstruct him at his bottlenecks, not his talent.
Moreover.
"I have the Mysterious Heaven Skill!"
"Above God King is the Sage Realm?"
"With the Mysterious Heaven Skill, I, Tang San, can become a Sage too!"
What made Tang San even more unable to contain his joy was this.
He would soon be able to defeat the six great Divine Realms that had likewise been swept here by spacetime turbulence.
Pitting the Douluo God Realm against six great Divine Realms.
Once he repelled them, he could subdue them, then fuse them into a stronger Divine Realm, the Tang Family Divine Realm.
The Great God Realm.
Perhaps.
After creating the Tang Family Divine Realm and returning to the Douluo Continent to reap the rewards of his ten-thousand-year grand plan.
The next step would be to march into the Primordial World.
"If I subdue the Primordial World and likewise merge it into my Divine Realm."
"Wouldn't I, Tang San, already be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the will of the universe?"
Tang San instantly found his motivation.
"Primordial World! Wait for me, Tang San, to conquer you!"