Yu Longyue's words surprised everyone present.
Reaching Level 90 is a huge leap for any Soul Master.
But...
The crowd remained silent for a long time before they finally realized what was happening.
Chen Xinjie immediately said:
"Wait, shouldn't you be a Quasi-God Level 99 Limit Douluo? How come you're not even Level 90 yet? You..."
"Forehead."
Yu Longyue then activated her Martial Soul, revealing her own eight-ringed ring.
"I am indeed at the Quasi-God level, but I didn't say that I already had Level 99 Soul Power."
"I'm only Level 89 now. Once I break through to the Titled Douluo and condense my third Soul Core, I'll officially become Titled Douluo."
Everyone: "???"
What kind of talk is that?
With only Level 89 Soul Power, yet possessing Quasi-God cultivation?
Is this human language?
Yu Longyue pouted:
"I'll need to think about what my title should be then. By the way, teacher, could you help me choose one?"
"It's fine as long as you like it." Yun Ming was embarrassed.
"Forget it, I'm terrible at naming things, so I'll just call him Dragon King. Dragon King Douluo Yulongyue, perfect."
Yu Longyue snapped her fingers.
"How long can you suppress your cultivation level? How long exactly will it take to break through?" Chen Xinjie couldn't help but ask.
"Well, I can suppress it for another week, any longer really won't work, there will be problems. As for how long my breakthrough will take, it could be as short as one or two years, or as long as two or three years, I can't say for sure." Yu Longyue couldn't help but sigh with a bitter face, "I only recently successfully Self-Created Godhood, and my cultivation is about to break through."
"My Soul Power is increasing automatically every day, and I can't control it."
Yun Ming's facial muscles began to twitch uncontrollably.
That brat, he talks like he's showing off.
I spent a hundred years painstakingly cultivating to my current level, and you, kid, only took thirteen years to reach the same point as me, and you're still sighing and complaining?
Not only Yun Ming, but even Chen Xinjie and the others were starting to lose their composure.
"You brat, what are you saying?" Yu Qitian suddenly raised his hand and slapped him hard on the shoulder. "What you're saying makes us even more useless, doesn't it?"
"Ahem, that's not what I meant. By the way, Senior Chen, what did you mean by the question you just asked me...?"
Chen Xinjie cleared his throat:
"Nothing important. First, the Federation is going to confer upon you the rank of General and hold a celebration so that the entire Federation will get to know you."
"Secondly, we also need to deal with the matter concerning the Demon Plane involving Yuanen Yehui, one of the Shrek Seven Devils. According to Yuanen Yehui, she will soon break through to the Titled Douluo level after this war."
"Oh?"
Yu Longyue was pleasantly surprised.
Before breaking through to the Titled Douluo, I do need to deal with the issues in the Demon Plane.
"This Demon Plane definitely needs to be dealt with."
Yu Longyue seemed lost in thought.
"However, I am enough on my own. After all, now that I possess God Position position, this Demon Plane really poses little threat to me."
"Let's make some arrangements first. I'll go help Yuanen Yehui break through to the Titled Douluo, then open the passage to the Demon Plane, and then I'll charge in alone. That'll be enough."
Chen Xinjie hesitated for a moment, then had no choice but to agree to Yu Longyue's plan:
"We still need to be careful. Let's help out, otherwise, we'll look useless with you doing this..."
"That's not what I meant. What I meant was that you still need to be vigilant and careful about the Abyss's actions." Yu Longyue waved her hands repeatedly.
Chen Xinjie nodded. "What you said makes sense. However, let's arrange to resolve the issue of the Demon Plane tonight. Let's finish this quickly. What do you think?"
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night.
Inside a military camp, Yuanen Yehui sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his whole body radiating a faint purple light.
Through continuous accumulation and refinement, her cultivation finally reached the critical point of breakthrough. At this moment, the Soul Power within her body surged like a flood, impacting the final barrier.
Yuanen Yehui's Ninth Soul Ring flashed out from her body, the purple light growing brighter and brighter until it finally stabilized, forming a deep and mysterious halo.
She slowly opened her eyes, her pupils reflecting purple flames, and her entire demeanor underwent a dramatic transformation.
She stood up and walked to an open area outside. The night breeze blew, and her long hair fluttered in the wind, making her Ninth Soul Ring stand out brightly in the night.
Yuanen Yehui looked around and, finding no one, began to chant the incantation in a low voice:
"Darkness will eventually descend, and only through depravity can one find freedom."
As her voice echoed through the night sky, the atmosphere around them began to become eerie.
A series of deep sounds accompanied her incantations, as if countless unseen beings were responding to her call.
Purple magic runes spread from her feet, covering the entire ground.
The ninth Soul Ring that had just appeared on her body along with her cultivation level suddenly lit up, and a huge purplish-black magic circle appeared on the ground.
A purplish-black halo rose, accompanied by her chanting of a spell, and a huge purplish-black gate of light slowly appeared.
This is her ninth Soul Skill, Demon Passage, a medium that allows access to the Demon Plane.
When the portal first appeared, it was only a little over three meters tall, but as it gradually solidified, it began to expand slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it became a huge portal that was twenty meters tall and fifteen meters wide.
The surrounding space was violently distorted, as if the Plane Power was repelling the force from another world.
However, this repulsion was completely neutralized by the purple light constantly emanating from around the portal.
Yuanen Yehui retreated to the side of the light gate, continuously chanting. Her own purplish-black light became increasingly intense, and even her cultivation level seemed to be constantly improving, increasing wildly.
Around the portal, halos of light emerged, followed by a deep, magical voice:
"Well done, Seed of the Demon Plane. You have successfully opened the passage to Douluo Star for us. As a subject of my Demon Lord Alba, in recognition of your immense contribution, I will make you the ruler of this world after I conquer this planet."
"Now, my Demon Legion, let us begin the slaughter, the evolution, and the devouring of everything!"
"Roar!"
Yuanen Yehui roared to the sky, and her body began to swell. In an instant, she transformed into a gigantic demon that was ten meters tall but had the same body shape as before.
Her panel turned a deep purple, enormous demonic wings sprouted from her back, sharp horns grew from her head, and purple flames burned in her eyes.
She looked down at the world beneath her feet, her enormous body radiating boundless pressure. The Demon Plane, from this day forward, has officially invaded Douluo Star.