Chapter 59 The Deep Sea Demon Whale King Makes the List.
In the far north, in the Ice Palace, the Snow Empress stared at the information on the light screen. Her white-clad figure stiffened slightly, a complex emotion flashing in her cold eyes.
"A million years... the Black Dragon King... Emperor Tian's luck is indeed exceptional."
The Ice Empress's anxiety hadn't dissipated; instead, a sense of urgency had crept in.
"Snow Empress, after Emperor Tian's evolution, Xing Dou's strength has increased significantly. If we want to rescue Tian Meng, it will be much more difficult."
"No, I've already sensed the changes in the Xing Dou Great Forest. The Evil Emperor is coming to Xing Dou in person."
The Snow Empress shook her head, her gaze fixed on Xing Dou, a glint of light flashing in her eyes.
"Emperor Tian and the Evil Emperor are inherently sworn enemies. Now that Emperor Tian has evolved, if the Evil Emperor insists on attacking, it will surely be a battle to the death."
"When two tigers fight, one will surely be injured. Perhaps this is our opportunity."
She raised her hand, conjuring an ice blade, her tone cold and resolute.
"Pass down the order: all spirit beasts in the far north are to cultivate with all their might. I will personally guide the ice-type spirit beasts in fusing their spiritual power. Once the great battle between Star Dou and the Demon Forest breaks out, we will seize the opportunity to infiltrate Star Dou and rescue Tianmeng!"
Spirit City, Papal Palace.
Bibi Dong's greed, ignited by the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, was instantly extinguished by the news of Di Tian's rise to prominence.
She abruptly took a step back, her crimson eyes filled with disbelief and despair, the scepter in her hand clattering to the ground.
"A million-year... Black Dragon King... God-level combat power..."
Bibi Dong murmured, her voice trembling.
"Star Dou Great Forest... there really is a million-year spirit beast!"
She had originally thought the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm was an opportunity, but Di Tian's evolution instantly shattered her illusions.
A million-year Black Dragon King—that was an existence even a peerless Douluo couldn't contend with. The Spirit Hall's plan seemed utterly laughable in the face of absolute power.
"Your Holiness..."
Chrysanthemum Douluo beside her spoke cautiously, his tone filled with worry.
Bibi Dong took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the turmoil in her heart.
"It's alright, let the Soul Hunting Project be suspended indefinitely."
Inside the Hall of Worship, Qian Daoliu stared at the light screen, his face as pale as paper, his eyes filled with even greater despair.
His proud angelic divine power was like an ant trying to shake a tree before the might of the million-year-old Black Dragon King.
"Son of the Dragon God... million years..." Qian Daoliu slowly closed his eyes, his voice filled with helplessness.
"Humanity... is it really over?"
The other worshippers remained silent, the entire Hall of Worship filled with an atmosphere of despair.
Shrek Academy, in the pavilion.
Grandmaster's body trembled violently again, his eyes filled with shock, his fingers trembling unconsciously.
"Million years... Black Dragon King... Emperor Tian... Star Dou Great Forest..."
His mind was in chaos, his original understanding of soul beasts was completely overturned.
From the 935,000-year-old Evil Emperor to the million-year-old Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, and then to the million-year-old Black Dragon King of Emperor Tian, the power of soul beasts had reached a despair-inducing level.
"Teacher..."
Tang San stood to the side, feeling the dragon's might that traveled across thousands of miles, his heart churning with shock.
He could clearly sense that Emperor Tian's power far exceeded his imagination, even more terrifying than any other strong person he had ever seen.
Grandmaster slowly regained his senses, looking at Tang San, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes—worry, resentment, but mostly a glimmer of hope.
"Little San, do you see? This is the pinnacle of power on the continent. A million-year-old soul beast, the son of the Dragon God... We humans, if we want to stand firm in this era, the only way is to become stronger!"
Tang San nodded heavily, a resolute glint in his eyes: "Teacher, I understand! I will definitely cultivate diligently and reach that realm as soon as possible to protect everything we want to protect!"
Tianxing Academy, Pavilion.
Li Tianyi put down his teacup, a hint of solemnity flashing in his eyes before returning to his usual calm.
"The million-year Black Dragon King… Di Tian's move has completely changed the landscape of the continent."
He turned to Shui Bing'er, a faint smile playing on his lips: "Bing'er, it seems your path is far from over."
"The wonders of this continent have only just begun."
Shui Bing'er's eyes blazed with fervor as she nodded heavily: "Teacher, I understand!"
"I will definitely work even harder and live up to your expectations!"
Demon Forest.
The Evil Emperor's giant eyeball stared intently at the information on the sky, his purplish-black pupils churning with unbelievable rage and jealousy.
"A million years… the Black Dragon King… the son of the Dragon God…" A hoarse voice roared like a vengeful ghost from the depths of hell, filled with endless resentment and killing intent.
"Why? Why can that reptile evolve into the son of the Dragon God? Why does he receive the favor of Heaven?"
He felt the terrifying dragon's might emanating from the Star Dou Great Forest, its pressure like a mountain crashing down, causing his spiritual energy to become chaotic.
His 935,000 years of cultivation seemed so insignificant before the million-year-old Black Dragon King.
"No...impossible!"
The Evil Emperor roared madly, his eighty-one tentacles pounding the void, black scales falling off, and dark purple electricity surging wildly.
"I am the ruler of the continent! I am the strongest!"
He suddenly looked towards the Star Dou Great Forest, a mad killing intent flashing in his eyes.
"Emperor Tian, do you think evolving into the Black Dragon King will allow you to easily suppress me? In three days, I will surely shatter your Star Dou, take your dog's life, and seize your Dragon Core!"
"The million-year spiritual power of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, and your Dragon Core, will all be stepping stones for my breakthrough to godhood!"
Before his words even finished, the spatial and temporal power around the Evil Emperor surged once more, the purplish-black light curtain expanding to a radius of fifty miles. The black mist throughout the entire Demon Forest surged wildly, and countless evil soul beasts, driven mad by his roar, howled towards the Star Dou Great Forest.
A great battle, capable of overturning the continent's overall situation, was already imminent.
Star Dou Great Forest, by the Lake of Life.
Emperor Tian hovered in mid-air, the dragon might of the million-year-old Black Dragon King enveloping the entire forest. His golden eyes gazed towards the Demon Forest, a cold killing intent flashing within them.
"Evil Emperor, in three days, I will be in Star Dou, awaiting your battle."
His voice, like the judgment of a dragon god, resounded throughout every corner of the continent.
Gu Yuena stood by the Lake of Life, gazing at Di Tian's retreating figure, a profound light flashing in her eyes.
She knew that this great battle was not only a contest between Star Dou and the Demon Forest, but also a struggle between Soul Beasts and Humans, even between Heaven and Destiny.
All beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest paid homage, their dragon might shaking the world.
Three days later, the Star Dou Great Forest would witness a battle of the century.
At the same time, the fourth-ranked Soul Beast also entered the rankings.
[Fourth on the Soul Beast Ranking: Deep Sea Demon Whale King]
[Cultivation: 1,000,000 years]
[Affiliation: Deep Sea]
[Evaluation: A Soul Beast from the same era as the Sea God who became a god through faith. Its left eyeball was removed by the Sea God's trident, and its true combat power has already reached the god level.]
[Reward: 200,000 years of cultivation increased.]
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