Chapter 1920: Lovesick Through the Ages, Only Hatred Remains

。The title Douluo, as expected, is extraordinary!And right now, the eight Blood Gods watching from the sidelines of the competition stage each had a different expression on their faces. 。The most shoc...Tang Wulin's vigorous life force, which had always been so powerful, now seemed to have nowhere to concentrate. It was violently overflowing and dissipating. 。The Abyssal Saint looked at the Heavenly Sacred Rift in his hand, "This feeling... is truly wonderful." 。As he spoke, he took another step forward, but this time it wasn't to pursue Gu Yue na, but towards the main battlefield. 。His body kept growing larger as he slid, and the Tian Sheng Lie Yuan in his hand grew along with it. 。It seemed like a century, yet also just a moment, before he was transformed into something towering a thousand meters high. 。Tiansheng Lieyuan also swept out during the sliding process. 。"Pfft—" As if the world had shattered 。Even magnified to a thousand meters long, the Heavenly Saint's Riven Abyss remained only three feet in blade radiance. 。But, its immense size alone was already enough. 。within a radius of one thousand kilometers 。All beings, not only those great dragons, but also a multitude of abyssal creatures 。Human mecha, warplanes 。Everything, on that day when the Saint's Rift swept across, was utterly broken and vanished. 。Streams of dragon souls rose, but shattered within that razor-sharp, endless tempest. Countless dragon bones scattered and flew before the face of the Saintly Rift. 。Even a true dragon would be unstoppable. 。The entire battlefield was deserted. 。The Abyssal Lord's body also shrank, returning to its original human size. It hovered there in the empty space. 。It's a little noisy. 。I like quiet. 。He said with a smile. 。 。Above the vast ocean, everything was pitch black. 。And in the next instant, a gigantic figure appeared, seemingly tens of thousands of meters tall. 。The terrifying Heavenly Saint Rift, once again sweeps across, ravaging the sponge. 。A piercing roar, accompanied by countless firelights 。Even the most powerful cannons of the Federation were destroyed by its sweeping fire. 。It's just a strike. 。The sea seemed to have calmed. 。As the Abyssal Lord said, a super artifact is determined by who wields it. 。In his hand, the Tiansheng Lieyuan, seemed to be the annihilation of all things in the world. 。Unstoppable! The God Pen Wielding Luo Yuguan looked at the large screen before him, completely stunned. 。Who could have imagined that the human alliance, brimming with strength just a moment ago, aided by the formidable Dragon Legion, would be reduced to utter silence in the next. 。On the open sea, all that remained were fragments of ships that had been destroyed. 。Near the abyssal passage, not even abyssal creatures remained. 。Only those humans from afar and the powerful individuals were spared from the attack just now. 。Tang Wulin was critically injured and on the brink of death. 。Gu Yue Na obviously couldn't turn the tide. 。Humanity, is over. 。From the appearance of the Abyssal Lord, to his rambling discourse, to everything unfolding before our eyes. 。All changes happen too fast. 。Only now do the countless powerful humans truly understand why the Abyssal Saint Monarch spoke so much. 。For in the eyes of this ruler of the abyss, everything was decided the instant he appeared. 。Nothing will ever change again. 。He had an eagerness to share his pride and joy. 。When he launched his attack, everyone also saw his ruthlessness and the most terrifying side of him. 。He doesn't just kill humans, he kills his own people too. 。In his eyes, everything besides himself was nothing but ants. 。He is the Creator, he is going to devour everything. 。As he himself said, he was the abyss. 。Lord over all the abyss 。None could withstand his attacks, everything seemed to be over. 。Tang Wulin lay in Yue Na's arms, his body still twitching and trembling. 。At this point, he was unable to speak. Just opening his mouth caused blood to spurt out. 。Even the impenetrable Golden Body would seem like a joke before the Heavenly Saint's Rift, unable to withstand even a moment. 。A god who wields an artifact of immense power, and is possibly even comparable to a first-class god. 。It can be this easy to dominate a plane of existence. 。Gu Yue had long since been in tears, she desperately released her light-attribute soul skills, wanting to heal Tang Wulin. 。But that's all in vain. 。Under the suppression of the Abyssal Lord, the most weakened element is Light. 。Suddenly, Gu Yue Na seemed to have thought of something, raising her head and looking in the direction of the Tree of Life. 。But, just at this time 。The Abyssal Saint suddenly made a grasping motion with his left hand, and in the distance, the Life-Giving Tree was uprooted. 。That intense life force withered away in an instant. 。“He certainly runs fast” 。"The Abyssal Saint chuckled, a hint of disdain curling his lips. 'You may be able to run with your clones, but can your main body escape It's just a matter of time.'" 。No rush, this seat is not in a hurry at all. 。"Master, we can delay no longer." 。Only if you evolve back can you possibly stop him!" a low voice echoed in Yue's ear. 。Gu Yue Na's body trembled, she turned her head to look behind her. 。In the distance, Emperor Tiān Zhèng of the Beast Gods was staring intently at her. 。Return Of course, she knew what Di Tian meant by return. 。But if the Dragon God truly returns, it means that Tang Wulin, who stands before us now, must die. The last three seals of the Golden Dragon King within him must be broken, and I must consume him completely. 。No, no, that's not allowed. 。And, the Abyssal Lord wouldn't allow himself to be led back by a dragon once he senses a change in his aura! At this moment... 。Suddenly, two long sighs echoed. 。"This day, finally came." 。l air with amazing skill. 。Whether it's air cannons or air restraints, they are all his specialties. 。Just now he used it, an air repulsion soul technique. But what was repelled wasn't the usual oppo...