boyutpedia Chapter 443 The Most Perfect Vessel; Yun Ming, with Only 7 Days Left to Live
Chapter 443 The Most Perfect Vessel; Yun Ming, with Only 7 Days Left to Live
Chapter 443 The Most Perfect Vessel; Yun Ming, with Only Seven Days Left to Live
As Harosa's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and even a hint of anger appeared, the Abyss Saint King slowly spoke: "Although I cannot accurately tell which god's divine test you participated in, you should have a so-called divine seed residing within you, right?"
Is this where your previous confidence that you could definitely become a god came from?
Upon hearing this, Harosa's expression changed slightly.
The divine examinations naturally have different levels, and generally speaking, only those who pass the highest level of the divine examination are qualified to inherit a divine position.
The divine seed within him was obtained from the Holy Emperor.
When he first awakened his martial spirit, he was found by the Holy Emperor.
It was only with the help of the Holy Emperor that the martial spirit, which was on the verge of going out of control, was successfully brought under control.
Afterwards, the Holy Emperor treated him like his own son and devoted himself to cultivating him. With his outstanding talent and hard work, he gradually rose to the high position of the Tang Sect Master.
The Holy Emperor's expectation of him has always been to raise the affinity between himself and the Asura God position to a perfect level as soon as possible.
Only in this way can he successfully succeed to the throne and become the new God of Asura.
In the grand plan that the Holy Emperor privately revealed to him, the entire Holy Spirit Cult, and even the Abyss Plane, were merely stepping stones on his path to godhood.
The new divine realm that will be formed in the future is not what the Holy Spirit Cult and the Abyss imagine, but a completely new divine realm under the control of the Asura God.
Once the Abyss Saint King, with their help, invades and wreaks havoc on the Douluo plane, it is time for him, the new Asura God, to descend like a savior, saving the Douluo Continent from its suffering and gaining countless followers.
This is why, ever since he began trading with the Abyss Lord, Harosa has never truly taken him seriously.
What infuriated Harosa was that despite the numerous blood sacrifice rituals performed over this period, his affinity with the Asura God's position remained at 95%, and it could not progress any further.
At this moment, he could only suppress his panic and reply calmly, "So what if it is? Apart from the first time when I entered the Abyss Plane in my true form to show my sincerity."
What stands here now is merely an insignificant avatar of divine consciousness. Does the Holy Lord still have interest in this so-called seed of divinity, and intend to turn his back now and ruin the deal we've agreed upon?
"How could that be? Our previous deal was beneficial to both of us, but it was only a deal between me and the Holy Spirit Cult. I wonder if you, Harosa, would be interested in making another extremely advantageous deal with me privately?"
The Abyss Saint looked down at Harossa with a smile and continued, "Don't be in such a hurry to refuse. I think you'll be very interested in this deal after you hear what I'm about to say."
Harosa took a deep look at the eerie face still hovering in the sky and slowly said, "Since Your Majesty is so interested, I will listen attentively. I only hope that what Your Majesty says will not be too disappointing."
The Abyss Saint King had no intention of keeping them in suspense any longer. With a slightly amused smile, he got straight to the point: "In our established plan, Yun Ming, who has successfully broken through to the God level, will have his body become the most perfect vessel for me to descend into the Douluo plane."
But what about you, Harosa? Or rather, is the seed of godhood that you believe in truly as wonderful as you imagine?
At that moment, Harosa, who understood the implied meaning, changed his expression completely.
At dawn, when the first rays of sunlight barely pierced through the clouds and the sky was just beginning to lighten, Shrek City, one of the most prosperous cities on the continent, was already bustling with activity.
On the wide streets, the flow of people was shoulder to shoulder.
But the next moment, the noisy chatter was suddenly silenced.
An inexplicable sense of panic spread uncontrollably through everyone in Shrek City.
They all involuntarily stopped what they were doing, looked up in unison, and gazed in the same direction.
A colossal pillar of light suddenly appeared, seemingly reaching the heavens and connecting the earth, at the very center of Shrek City.
The primordial energy of heaven and earth converged and merged into the pillar of light in a frenzied manner, making the light it emitted increasingly intense and dazzling.
The surrounding scenery, which was originally bathed in the soft light of early morning, was now shrouded in layers of thick, dark clouds that seemed to have appeared out of nowhere.
Under this oppressive darkness, apart from the radiance emanating from that pillar of light reaching the sky, there was no other light in the world.
In a luxury hotel suite not far from Shrek Academy, Yu Guanzhi, dressed in a crisp military uniform and with a burly build, stood solemnly by the window.
Through the window, he could clearly sense the unusual activity taking place within Shrek Academy.
Although he, a demigod, was unaware of the specifics of what had happened, his intuition, as a Soul Master pursuing the divine realm, clearly told him that this was the ominous sign preceding the legendary tribulation of becoming a god.
High in the sky, amidst the thick clouds, terrifying four-colored lightning surged and roared, threatening to unleash divine punishment capable of destroying everything at any moment.
The white-clad youth who slowly emerged from the towering pillar of light was holding a sharp spear that was almost transparent and emitted a strong incandescent light.
This scene instantly transported Yu Guanzhi's thoughts back to decades ago.
The opponent was the same; single-handedly, with only one gun, he almost shattered the entire prosperous Ming capital.
Thinking of this, Yu Guanzhi's face turned extremely pale.
As the commander of the Central Legion and the deputy temple master of the Federal War God Temple, protecting the safety of Mingdu is his inescapable duty.
Back then, Yunming forced his way into Mingdu, desperately trying to steal Yali, who had just received the inheritance of the Goddess of Life.
After weighing the pros and cons, the Federation, under pressure and compromise, had no choice but to reluctantly allow Yali to stay at Shrek Academy.
This humiliating outcome was undoubtedly a slap in the face to the Yu family and even the entire federal leadership.
Not long ago, under Chen Xinjie's impetus, the Federation finally reached a consensus and made up its mind to take action against Shrek Academy.
Upon hearing this news, Yu Guanzhi was naturally extremely excited. He even volunteered to replace his senior brother Chen Xinjie and personally go to Shrek City to oversee the situation.
But at this moment, looking at Yun Ming high in the sky, who was already poised to unleash his power and was determined to withstand the magnificent lightning tribulation, he was truly impressed.
Then, recalling that not long ago, Chen Xinjie personally led a team to raid the Tang Clan's headquarters in Tiandou City, but the operation failed because the news leaked.
Yu Guanzhi felt a strong sense of oppression, as if a storm was brewing, and the window railing he was gripping tightly in his hand had been unconsciously deformed.
"Senior brother, if Yun Ming really succeeds in breaking through and advancing to the god level, I'm afraid the favorable situation will be reversed from here on out."
Not only Yu Guanzhi, but also in the headquarters of the Spirit Tower, far to the east of Shrek City, in the Tower Master's office.
Leng Yaozhu also looked through the floor-to-ceiling window at the pillar of light that pierced through the sky.
Her once beautiful face now bore an undisguised solemnity as she murmured softly, "Ancestor, could this be the strange event you told me about that might happen at Shrek Academy soon?"
It seems the long-planned invasion from the Abyss is imminent. I must share more of my ancestors' burdens; only in this way can I live up to their trust in me.
However, in a secluded mountain forest dozens of miles outside Shrek City, there was a nauseating stillness and an evil aura.
Clad in a wide black robe that shrouded him in shadow, with only his eyes gleaming with a terrifying eerie green light, the Ghost Emperor raised his head to stare at the four-colored lightning tribulation that was constantly surging and brewing in the sky.
Even though they were far apart, he, as a demonic soul master, still couldn't control the tremors that his body instinctively produced.
After a long while, he managed to suppress the fear in his heart, swallowed hard, and said in a dry voice, "Sect Master, I really didn't expect that the legendary tribulation to become a god would be so terrifying."
"With this level of divine punishment, if we evil spirit masters cannot find another way to become gods, we're afraid we'll never be able to set foot in the realm of gods in this lifetime."
Upon hearing this, Harosa turned his gaze away from Shrek City.
As someone who is born with the ability to control the power of death, he cannot be considered an evil spirit master in a strict sense.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to gradually enter the public eye and eventually become the nominal leader of the Tang Clan.
Harosa ignored the Ghost Emperor's emotions and fear, and simply asked in a calm tone, "That pill that Yun Ming swallowed should still be under your control, right?"
"Please rest assured, Sect Master. With the blessing of the Holy Monarch's secret technique, even if Yun Ming breaks through to the God level, he will still be unable to escape our scheme."
Upon hearing this, the Ghost Emperor's fear vanished instantly, and his expression became beaming with joy, as if he had already witnessed the terrible fate that Yun Ming was about to face.
"That pill contains my Ghostly Art, which is enough to erode Yun Ming's soul. Combined with the Soul-Devouring Curse cast by the Dark Blood Demon, it pollutes Yun Ming's bloodline from the root."
I estimate that after Yun Ming becomes a god, he will have at most seven days left to live. Once those seven days are up, Yun Ming will become an empty shell without a soul or spirit.
At that time, his body, that of a god-level powerhouse, will undoubtedly become the most perfect vessel for the Holy Monarch to successfully descend into the Douluo Plane!
"The most perfect vessel—"
Harosa murmured the words softly, but his thoughts were uncontrollably replaying the chilling words the Abyss Saint had spoken to him last night.
If he wasn't mistaken about the true identity of the "Holy Emperor" whom he had always respected like a father.
Even though the Holy Emperor had poured countless efforts into treating him like his own son over the years, how could he, the so-called heir to the divine throne, compare to the importance of the Emperor's real son?
If what the Abyss Saint King speculated is true, then Harosa was merely a body used by Tang San to carry the Asura Godhead when he was resurrected.
Thinking of the plan he had conspired with the Abyss Saint, a cold, piercing gray light flashed in Harosa's eyes as he coldly asked, "Ghost Emperor, how is the preparation of that god-slaying fixed-position soul-guided cannon shell going?"
"Reporting to the sect leader, everything is proceeding according to plan. The activation code for that god-slaying fixed-position soul-guided cannon shell has been successfully deciphered."
It has already been secretly and safely transported to a hidden stronghold outside the Endless Mountains, just waiting for the right moment to arrive so that we can blow the Blood God Legion that has been guarding the Abyss Passage into the sky.
"At that time, the Blood God Legion will be annihilated, and the passage will be unobstructed, allowing the Abyss Army to advance unimpeded into the Douluo Plane. We can then cooperate with the Holy Lord to transform the entire Douluo Plane into nourishment for the establishment of a divine kingdom."
The Ghost Emperor became more and more excited as he spoke, the soul fire in his eyes twisting and flickering.
Once they reach their level, the ultimate goal becomes the pursuit of immortality.
Once an unparalleled divine kingdom belonging to the evil soul masters can be established, achieving immortality becomes an extremely simple matter.
Harosa was well aware of the wonderful fantasies the Ghost Emperor was having at that moment.
Unfortunately, whether it was the plan he initially conspired with the Holy Emperor, or the plan he secretly reached with the Abyss Holy Lord to protect himself, it was all ruined.
The so-called Kingdom of God probably never had a place for the Holy Spirit Church.
But at this moment, he still nodded slightly and said calmly, "That's very good. Remember to follow my orders when the time comes, and don't be reckless."
"Yes, Master. Your subordinate will go through fire and water!"
The Ghost Emperor bowed respectfully in response.
Just then, a deafening roar suddenly came from the sky.
Suddenly, the world seemed to collapse and the earth split apart. Countless deafening thunderbolts, accompanied by endless four-colored light, struck straight at the pillar of light that reached the sky.
Witnessing all this, Yu Guanzhi's face turned even more grim. He gripped the soul communication device tightly in his hand, his voice so somber it seemed to drip water.
"Senior brother, what should we do now? Are we just supposed to stand here and watch Yun Ming become a god, and watch Shrek Academy ride roughshod over us again?"
Chen Xinjie, far away in the Mingdu Federal Parliament, watched the live broadcast on the Soul Guidance TV showing Yun Ming withstanding the tribulation of becoming a god. His usually dignified face showed a rare solemnity as he said in a deep voice, "The tribulation of becoming a god for a Soul Master is no child's play. With your cultivation level, if you want to rush in and stop it, you will probably lose your life under the lightning tribulation before you even get close."
Even if I went there in person, guided by my own divine aura, I would probably only attract a larger-scale backlash from the lightning tribulation.
For now, we can only wait and see. We can either pray that Yun Ming's foundation is insufficient and he fails to break through, dying under the lightning tribulation, or we can only prepare for the worst and welcome Shrek Academy's strong counterattack.
,"this----"
Hearing his senior's helpless reply, Yu Guanzhi felt even more annoyed and resentful.