Dragon King of Apocalypse

The people of Dou Spirit Empire were wide eyes as they witnessed their capital wall being broken down.

They saw countless dragons on the horizon, over a thousand with blood all over their body, marching onward.

It was like an army of heaven had arrived at their doorsteps to conduct judgment on them all.

"Isn't that... Tang Wulin!"Someone cried out in alarm, their body trembling.

Even though their continent has also been on lockdown with no one from the outside being able to know what was going on.

That didn't mean they didn't know what was going on in the outside world. They knew about the rampage of the Calamities and the destruction they caused.

As well as the person who slew every single one of them. They all recognized his looks and couldn't help but tremble.

As they saw him marching into their home with a dragon army in tow, so how could they not be scared?

Was he planning on destroying them? Or was there something inside of the capital that he came to destroy?

Either way, they all stared and watched the movement of Tang Wulin, the person who was a legend among legends.

Tang Wulin didn't utter a single word as he continued moving towards the Palace in front of him.

His spiritual sense was already spreading out, covering the whole capital before he glances at the king.

"Slaughter every single Evil Soul Master, leave none behind." Said Tang Wulin causing all of the kings to nod their heads.

Before they released an ear-splitting roar and then split from Tang Wulin, taking a squad of dragons with them.

As they moved in different directions, Tang Wulin gripped his golden dragon spear before hurling it forward.

As in front of him, he saw the royal family servants of the Dou Spirit Empire charging towards him.

The spear turned into a streak of golden-scarlet as it smashed into them, blood splashing and spear puncturing.

Tang Wulin didn't even say a word of warning, as no matter who came before him.

He would simply kill, just for blocking his way.

The royal servants seem to not care as they let out a roar before dashing forward unleashing attacks on Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin didn't care as he grabbed Trishula before sweeping forward with it as it crackled with purple and dark blue radiance.

The spear bisected the servants with the destruction and lightning disintegrating their bodies.

Before Tang Wulin began to directly slaughter his way into the royal palace, where he felt the familiar energy.

The walls were shattered as Tang Wulin found himself inside a decorative hallway with pillars around.

Tang Wulin didn't care for that as he hurled his spear towards a particular door before it smashed into.

Demolishing the door and the wall around causing a voice to ring out.

"No manners I see, I guess that explosion didn't teach you anything."

"So you really did return." Said Tang Wulin as his eyes closed in on the figure of Abaddon who was smirking at him.

Tang Wulin didn't utter any words as his figure blurred causing fissures to appear around the spot he was.

With the whole palace shaking and the ground being lifted as he appeared right in front of Abaddon.

Before Abaddon could react, he felt Tang Wulin fist smash into his face, face cracking, bones shattering, and blood splashing.

Before he was smashed straight into the ground which began to cave in as a huge shockwave ring through the hall.

Yet Tang Wulin wasn't done as his foot lashed out, descending upon Abaddon at full speed.

The great foot descended like a towering mountain, trampling down on Abaddon's face firmly and forcefully.

Abaddon didn't have a chance to scream as his face, skull, and brain exploded with flying everywhere.

But Tang Wulin began to thrust out his hand behind him, down a few meters as the figure of Abaddon appeared.

"Unbelievable-"

Abaddon didn't have a chance to speak as spheres of destruction appeared around him, glowing with radiance.

His eyes widened before they all exploded outwards with destruction energy scattering about.

Tang Wulin then slashed down with his hand towards the right side of him, causing an arc of destruction energy to run through.

The destruction energy crashed into the pillars, with the sounds of someone clicking their tongue ringing through.

'How strange... He can tell exactly where I will teleport.' Thought Abaddon with a frown as he appeared above Tang Wulin.

Just as a lance of pure destruction was piercing towards, streaking through the air and puncturing him.

'Not only that but he is not giving me enough time to react, as if he wants to gradually suppress me. But for him to do that, he will need to continuously unleash strong enough attacks that can kill me.' Thought Abaddon appeared next behind another pillar.

While the destruction attack wasn't able to fully kill him, they did pierce through his defense and damage him internally.

Which requires him to take time to expel or suppress the destruction energy. But this meant giving Tang Wulin time to capitalize on this opportunity for him.

But Tang Wulin had appeared above him, his fist descending downwards, intending to destroy him.

'But how can he know how much force is required to actually kill me when I reappear?' Thought Abaddon with a frown.

As he appeared in the middle of the hall with swirls of dragons made out of poison revolving around him.

Just as Tang Wulin appeared in front of him with his fist shining with a myriad of colors and vines interweaving around it.

The dragons around Abaddon pounced on Tang Wulin whose fist was already thrusting forward.

They clashed in the next second, with poison and destruction energy scattering, which began to run through the whole hallway.

Yet to the surprise of Abaddon, Tang Wulin fist didn't plow through his poison causing him to feel something was wrong.

This became even more apparent when he saw a smile appear on Tang Wulin's face.

As Tang Wulin began to move his hand in a circular motion, drawing and producing a golden hoop in front.

'Disorderly Storm.'

Before he then pushed the golden hoop towards him causing Abaddon expression to change.

As he knew he couldn't get hit by that hoop or it meant certain defeat just from the aura it was giving off.

But before he could do anything, Tang Wulin's eyes shined with a brilliant blackness as an aura of purplish-blue erupted out.

"What the-"

Before Abaddon could say anything, he felt a ruthless and terrifying pressure descend upon him.

His body began to shiver, his instincts began to scream towards to run and leave this area at all cost.

Just as a vast stream of smoke swept through the hall, engulfing everything in the room.

This caused a pause in his thought and movement, allowing the golden hoop to capture him.

Just as a black hand thrust out the smoke, grasping his neck tightly before smashing him into the floor.

As he felt himself crash down into the floor, with a black arm that had strange purple markings shining.

He couldn't even utilize any skill as he felt himself being suppressed by both the terrifying aura and the golden hoop.

While his mind was drawing a blank as the black arm began to emit a dark aura.

"Ugh!"

Abaddon released a grunt as he felt something that shined with a dazzling light pierced through his chest.

It was like a beacon in this hallway filled with smoke before he released another grunt as another thing went through his stomach.

This time, it shined with a purplish blush light before. Another thing pierced through him again, this time it came between his chest and stomach.

This time it shined with a golden-scarlet light, right between the other two lights that were above him.

"Now, this fits you quite well." Tang Wulin's voice rang out but for some reason to Abaddon, it felt dark and distorted as the smoke began to fade away.

Abaddon saw he was being pierced through by three unique colored spears. They were lodged inside of him, going all the way through him and nailing him to the ground.

Not only that but Abaddon felt different types of energy running through his body and running amok.

"W-What the hell." Muttered Abaddon as he felt these powers suppressing him from moving or using his powers.

Abaddon's eyes found themselves on Tang Wulin whose whole had changed from what it was before.

His body was deep dark blue with purple tribal markings around it. On his face were purple tribal marks that were found on his arms with four gilded horns growing out of its head.

Yet the most terrifying thing was his scarlet eyes that were sunken and deep as if they could see through everything.

Abaddon could feel his body, soul, and mind trembling as he saw the smirk of Tang Wulin above him.

'What the hell is that! He looks similar to us but so different! Not only that but how did I get suppressed by this form?' Thought Abaddon as he felt his mind racing to think of an answer.

He knew he was suppressed through the mind and soul instead of his actual cultivation.

Yet even then, he never thought there was a being outside of a God that could suppress him so horribly.

He was a top-ranking demon, yet he was brutally suppressed by a being who didn't even have cultivation on his level.

And that wasn't even factoring that golden hoop that suppressed his abilities and movement as well.

But not only that, he felt something has been strange since the beginning of the fight as if he was playing in Tang Wulin's hands.

As if Tang Wulin wanted to get him into this position.

"Did you plan this- No, when was I under your control?" Questioned Abaddon with a sigh.

Tang Wulin's demonic smile grew even more, already grasping that Abaddon figured out that he was being played by him.

Tang Wulin knew there was poison all around the room, so he needed to erase them from the room immediately.

Which is why he allowed the lightning and destruction to run through the hallways, melting the poison.

This gave Tang Wulin the chance to swiftly suppress Abaddon with his Etherious form, not allowing him to teleport somewhere else.

Then he capitalizes on this, forcing the fight to an end.

From the very beginning, Tang Wulin has been acting several steps ahead of the fight.

His relentless attacks on Abaddon made it hard for him to process what Tang Wulin was planning.

As not only was Tang Wulin attacks strong and terrifying but they were coming at him at a constant rate with no slowing down.

This caused Abaddon to lapses in judgment and thinking, so while he was still processing Tang Wulin attacks.

Tang Wulin was luring him, moving towards the future he foresaw, which was Abaddon restrained by his divine weapons.

But of course, this isn't as easy as it looked, as Tang Wulin had to fight against Abaddon's spiritual sense and danger intuition.

Yet how could it ever compare to Tang Wulin's intuition and instincts?

That has been refined and strengthened by the Golden Dragon King and his Slayer Arts.

One must know that the Golden Dragon King instincts alone were terrifying.

With it being able to sense the Space-Time turbulence before Tang San even while he was the Supreme God King of the divine realm.

Add that on to his Slayer Art whose instincts are strong enough to fight on autopilot, well you have something terrifying.

"Now then, I have a question for you." Said Tang Wulin as he gripped Abaddon even together.

His narrowed eyes were shining with a terrifying light as he continued talking.

"Where is the real God-Killer Weapon."

"Uh? What are you-"

"Quite, I wasn't asking you, I was ordering you to tell me. Now obey." Said Tang Wulin as his eyes shined causing Abaddon's figure to tremble uncontrollably.

Before his terrible shock, he felt himself losing connection with his body, his will was being suppressed and his mouth opening.

'How!'