Douluo's New Divine Court

"From now on, the soul beast will move to Northern Cangmang Prefecture!"

Yang Dong stood high in the sky, staring at everything below indifferently.

The moment the voice fell, Yang Dong mobilized the power of the entire Tiangong, and beams of light lit up from the ground, enveloping the soul beasts.

Dots of faint light dots appear continuously throughout Douluo, and each light dot encloses a soul beast.

In just a few breaths, the sky was filled with dense spots of light, adding a touch of brilliance to this bright day.

Then these brilliance gathered together, forming a long silver-white river that flew towards the north.

"This is……"

Some soul masters showed bitterness when they saw this scene, but they dared not show any anger.

Without soul beasts, there would be no soul rings for soul beasts; and without soul beast soul rings, it meant that they could only break through the limitations and condense soul rings through the method of self-condensation of soul rings.

For some soul masters who have always relied on the soul rings of soul beasts to break through the level, this is tantamount to a catastrophe.

"Why is that so!"

A soul master said with a sigh.

Yang Dong doesn't care about their thoughts, besides, the soul ring obtained by himself is much more powerful than the soul ring of the soul beast.

Whether it was for agreeing to the Silver Dragon King's request or for the future of Douluo Continent, he had reasons to isolate it in one of the continents.

rumbling...

A silver-white meteor shower fell from the newly formed Northern Cangmang State, and soul beasts stared blankly at the Xintiandi in front of them.

A powerful soul beast roared loudly, announcing the sovereignty of its own territory; what's more, it directly launched an attack, sweeping away all the existence around it.

All over the vast state, wars between territories were soon set off.

There are only a few areas that maintain peace, and among them is the evil-eyed tyrant Quexie who has just been named by Yang Dong.

"Silver Dragon King, let's go."

Yang Dong chuckled lightly, and looked at the Silver Dragon King who had been spreading clouds and rain.

Hearing Yang Dong's words, the Silver Dragon King let out a long roar, and the sound of the dragon chant echoed back and forth throughout the Douluo Realm.

Finally did it, she finally did it!

She, the co-owner of the soul beast, finally found a bright path for the soul beast.

The stone that had been pressing down on her heart finally fell at this moment.

The silver-white dragon shuttled through the sky, and soon appeared in the Northern Cangmang State, a continent that only belonged to their soul beasts in the future.

"I, the Silver Dragon King, am the lord of Cangmang Province, and I lead the soul beasts of Cangmang State to surrender under the crown of ghosts and gods."

The Silver Dragon King appeared again, and his high-pitched voice spread throughout the Douluo Continent.

…………

Outside of Douluo Star, quite a few people have already gathered.

"This is where Jun Zhao sent the signal, but it seems that Jun Zhao and Jun Wang have already fallen."

One of the old men with white hair and childlike face stared at the place where Yang Dong fought with the two gods.

The power of time filled his eyes, and he saw part of the scene of the war.

"It's not the four who shot at that time, but a new god."

After watching for a while, the old man slowly closed his eyes and adjusted his strength.

He is just a god king, and it consumes a lot for him to spy on the battle of the god king.

But it's worth it, this time he was asked to take action by a god-level powerhouse sitting in the orthodox system.

They have already promised that after this help, they will help him find the great clock, the artifact of the gods. As long as he can get this artifact, he can use it to become a god.

"Then the one who killed my two useless senior brothers is hiding in this continent!"

Calling two god-level powerhouses useless, few people can say such words.

But the one in front of him can be said to be so, because he is Yu Huang's most proud disciple and also a closed disciple.

In less than two thousand years, he has cultivated to the level of God Lord, and his strength ranks second among the disciples of Yu Huang.

The only person who can stabilize him is his senior brother.

"All kinds of clues point to this continent."

The Time God King said in a respectful tone.

"Then, let me arrest this person. Anyone who dares to touch my Yuhuang Palace will have to exchange his life for it."

The young Taoist whose real name was Zheng Feiyu sneered.

The whole person took a step forward and appeared on the periphery of Douluo Star.

"Ok?"

A coercion was continuously transmitted from the Douluo star in front of him.

After a slight snort, Zheng Feiyu showed surprise on his face. This coercion made him feel like he was facing his master Yuhuang.

But how is this possible? !

Shaking his head, he threw away any weird thoughts in his heart.

"Boom..."

After striking out the fist seal, a big sun swung from between his palms and swept across the entire Douluo Star.

The great sun exudes a light comparable to that of a scorching sun, and a piece of brilliant gold is reflected in the entire universe.

"Is this Flying Feather Fist?"

The old God King looked shocked, Feiyu Fist was Zheng Feiyu's self-created magic, and it had terrifying and boundless power.

And with the help of this boxing technique, Zheng Feiyu is known as Little Invincible.

Boom…………

The fist seal is unrivaled, the domineering force tore through the space, and smashed straight to the Douluo Realm.

"Om..."

The Heavenly Palace automatically emerged, and the multicolored divine light radiated from the huge building, forming a shield to block the brilliant sun from the outside.

Boom...

The explosion sounded, and Yang Dong's figure appeared on the periphery of Douluo Star in a flash, and the power of Tiangong exploded, quickly obliterating the golden fist mark.

"What should come has finally come."

Glancing at the scene outside, Yang Dong only saw two people, an old god king with a white hair and a young face, and a young god king!

"Heavenly Palace?!"

The old god king in the distance exclaimed, his eyes were full of disbelief.

The ancient road of Tianting has been closed for a long time, and everyone is discussing who will take the throne of Tiandi.But no one thought that the inheritance of the Heavenly Court had already been taken away by someone.

He had seen images of the Heavenly Court from some ancient books, and the Heavenly Court was not much different from the Heavenly Palace in front of him.

"Heavenly Palace?"

Zheng Feiyu frowned slightly. He had heard a lot about this Heavenly Court and Heavenly Palace from his master. It was a very huge force, but it was a pity that it had already been destroyed.

"Are you actually the Emperor of Heaven?"

Zheng Feiyu looked at Yang Dong in surprise, but there was a trace of jealousy in his heart.

The Emperor of Heaven was a being who could rival or even surpass the Emperor of God. The person in front of him, He Dehe, could receive such an inheritance.

At this moment, he already sentenced Yang Dong to death in his heart.

He, Zheng Feiyu, is determined to be the Emperor of Heaven!