Douluo: Dragon King: Natural God King

Chapter 430: Dragon God Seals the Heavens and Slays the Saint Lord! (4.1k) (Please give me a monthly ticket!)

The palm of the Abyss Saint Lord crossed over the boundary, breaking through the shackles of the world, intending to seize the core of the Douluo World.

Jing Shaoyu looked at the pale and colorless palm and felt unprecedented pressure, a pressure he had never experienced before when facing the Dragon God and Dragon Soul. This was because the Dragon God and Dragon Soul were dead gods, while the owner of this palm was a real god.

"Na'er!" He turned and looked at Na'er, called her name, raised his hand and held her jade hand.

"Brother!" Na'er responded, with bright golden light flashing in her beautiful eyes.

Then, a beam of light that was brighter, more eye-catching, and more glorious than the sun shot up from the ground into the sky. Everyone present felt a majestic, vast, majestic and sacred aura spreading between heaven and earth.

Their inner fear, panic, despair and weakness were washed and purified by this light and this breath.

When the palm of the Abyss Saint Lord touched the beam of light, his arm shuddered and immediately retracted several meters. This reaction was like an ordinary person touching the tip of a needle, who would instinctively feel the pain and retract his fingers.

"hold head high--"

A high-pitched dragon roar sounded from the light. Along with the dragon roar, the sacred and glorious light dissipated, and a bright, great and righteous figure appeared in front of all the soldiers of the Blood God Legion. They seemed to see a god who was guiding them to victory.

This is a sturdy man wearing golden armor. He is over twenty meters tall and his face is covered with a golden dragon-head armor, which makes it impossible to see his features. But from his temperament, one can guess that he must be a very handsome young man.

The man carried a pair of golden dragon wings on his back, which were as sharp as blades. His armor was like a giant golden dragon, and his dragon scales shone with a strange light, which was fascinating. In his hand, he held a golden spear, and a black dragon was hovering on the spear. The black dragon closed its eyes, and its muscular body was undulating, as if it would open its eyes in the next moment and bring endless disasters to the world.

The most eye-catching thing is the terrifying energy surrounding the man. His every move seems to trigger a response from heaven and earth. As a result, a huge divine ring is condensed, and the unique powerful pressure of the gods fills the entire world in an instant, making people unable to help but want to worship him.

The Dragon God seals the sky!

His name emerged in the hearts of Zhang Huanyun, Xue Yi, and the soldiers of the Blood God Legion, as if they had always known it.

"How could this be?!" The voice of the Saint Lord of the Abyss sounded, filled with shock, doubt and puzzlement, and even more of disbelief. He could not understand how two people could merge into one. Moreover, the aura exuded by this new human being in front of him was clearly the aura of a god. Although it was unstable, it was very real and heavy. He was a true god!
No one would answer its doubts, including the giant youth wearing golden dragon armor. He could be called the Dragon God. He raised his spear and pointed it at the hand of the Abyss Saint. His voice was magnificent and loud, like thunder. "Gods from other worlds, retreat immediately and swear an oath never to invade the Douluo World. I can forgive your sins!"

“Hahaha!” The Dragon God’s words made the Abyss Saint Lord laugh in disdain and arrogance, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. “Even if you are real gods, how dare you give orders to the master of the abyss?”

The Saint Lord of the Abyss couldn't figure out how Jing Shaoyu suddenly possessed god-level strength, but he was sure of one thing: this sudden improvement would definitely not be free, it must have come at some price, so this state would definitely not be permanent.

Therefore, it said: "What's more, you are just false gods. You only have divine power but not divinity. Come, let me see the power of you, a false god."

"Haha!" The Dragon God laughed contemptuously, "Even so, it is enough to deal with you."

The Saint Lord of the Abyss stopped talking, clenched his seven-fingered hand into a fist, and punched the Dragon God. This seemingly plain punch caused the space to collapse wherever it passed, and the illusory impact changed with the flow of the collapsed space.

As the ruler of another world, part of its original body descended into a world of the same or even higher status and tried to attack the core of this world. The pressure it was under should have exceeded its endurance limit, but the division of this world gave it an opportunity.

Therefore, its fist went straight towards the Dragon God.

The Dragon God, or Jing Shaoyu, was very calm in the face of the attack from the Saint Lord of the Abyss. He raised his spear and gathered strength in his body. A blazing black flame suddenly burned from the tip of the spear and quickly spread to all the spears. Then, with a light flashing in Jing Shaoyu's eyes, the spear broke through the air and met the white fist.

thump—

The sound of the void shattering echoed in this world, dull but with a bit of crispness. Black and white were intertwined and entangled, seeming inseparable, but, the next second, they became clearly distinguished.

The spear flew backwards and returned to Jing Shaoyu's hand. The pale hand was also forced to retract part of it. A faint liquid flowed on the fingers, like blood, filled with a divine aura that mortals could not understand.

“Good, good, good!” The Abyss Saint’s voice became increasingly gloomy. He said the word “good” three times in a row, with extreme anger hidden in it. “You actually made me bleed. I really underestimated you!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the pale hand clenched into a fist again and swung towards the Dragon God. This time was completely different from the last time. There was no light and casual feeling, but it was full of heaviness and swiftness, as if he was attacking in anger, and he was bound to knock down the opponent with one punch. Although the expression of the Abyss Saint Lord could not be seen, it was foreseeable that its face must be full of anger.

Seeing this, Jing Shaoyu showed a solemn expression, raised his left hand with his palm facing the sky, and the nine-color halo symbolizing the dimensional power of the Douluo world fell from the sky, landed on his palm, and moved down along his palm, covering his entire body in the blink of an eye, making him radiate the nine-color sacred light.

Then, the spear with a black dragon circling around it in his right hand stabbed out immediately. The black dragon totem had already opened its dragon eyes at this moment, and a nine-colored halo emanated from it. The tip of the spear collided with the fist of the Saint Lord of the Abyss, and in the blink of an eye, countless confrontations took place.

The soldiers of the Blood God Legion only saw the nine-colored light scattering, and all their tiredness was swept away. Their own cultivation even showed faint signs of a breakthrough.

"I will be back!" the Saint Lord of the Abyss said solemnly, "Then I will be all mine. I hope you can still be as lucky as you are today!"

There was no anger in its voice, only calmness and determination. The seven-fingered hand suddenly bent and retreated to the back. Obviously, the Abyss Saint had realized that unless he completely descended into the Douluo World, he would not be able to do anything to Jing Shaoyu. If the stalemate continued, it would only suffer more and more, so it was ready to retreat directly.

"Hmph!" Jing Shaoyu snorted coldly, "Douluo World is not a place where you can come and go as you please. I have to make you leave something behind today!"

As soon as the words fell, the spear in the Dragon God's hand dissipated, turning into a black airflow that merged into the nine-colored brilliance between heaven and earth. The nine-colored brilliance was refined, condensed, and turned into a nine-colored spear, which fell into the hands of the Dragon God. He held it with both hands and raised it above his head. A dark purple light spot suddenly appeared on the tip of the spear, which was terrifying and sacred. The dark purple light spot expanded and enlarged in an instant, like a sun of destruction. As the Dragon God wielded the nine-colored spear, it flew out suddenly and fell towards the hand of the Abyss Saint who intended to withdraw from the Douluo World.

"Click——"

"what--"

A crisp cutting sound was heard along with a scream, and a large hand with seven fingers was broken at the wrist and fell to the ground of Douluo Continent. Blood was scattered all over the ground. The arm with the severed palm luckily escaped, and only the broken wound was still attached with a strong destructive power.

Destroy the purple sun!

The magical skill of the God of Destruction, one of the two magical skills that Jing Shaoyu imprinted on his battle armor, was released with the help of the plane power of the Douluo World. Its power was less than one-fifth of its true power, but it was completely enough for the situation at the moment.

Jing Shaoyu did not stop after cutting off the palm of the Abyss Saint Lord with one strike. The nine-colored spear did not dissipate, but continued to condense a brilliant green-gold halo. This halo was completely different from the purple sun that was full of destructive aura. It exuded life energy that relaxed the body and mind, making people involuntarily let go of all their guard and let it wash over their bodies.

As the spear was swung, the green-gold halo turned into a river of vitality, pouring down like a broken dam onto the space torn apart by the Saint Lord of the Abyss and onto the seal impacted by the energy of the abyss. Complex and mysterious runes began to evolve and transform, and all the cracks and broken parts were healed and repaired under the flushing of this life energy.

The Blood God Formation, which had been loose before, became extremely solid again.

The Light of Healing, a magical skill from the Goddess of Life, has powerful sealing and repairing effects, and can be said to be the cornerstone of all seals in the divine world.

When everything was settled, the tall man in the air gradually dissipated into golden light, and the figures of Jing Shaoyu and Naer appeared. Their faces were pale, but their eyes were exceptionally bright, and each other's breath was unusually calm.

Jing Shaoyu raised his hand and swung out several chains of order to control the still twisting severed hand, then looked at Zhang Huanyun and Xue Yi and said, "Legion Commander, Xue Yi, after this battle, the Abyss Sage King will not be able to launch a large-scale Abyss Tide in five years at the shortest, or ten years at the longest. A full-scale attack like today is even more impossible, so the Legion can relax a little in the next few years."

He was not sure how much of an impact losing a hand would have on the Saint Lord of the Abyss, but what was certain was that it would be difficult to completely eliminate the destructive divine power remaining in his body without three to five years. Of course, this was premised on the fact that there was no more powerful external force to assist him.

After hearing this, Zhang Huanyun and Xue Yi's tense bodies finally relaxed completely.

"Eternal Douluo! Eternal Douluo! Eternal Douluo!" After a brief pause, the soldiers of the Blood God Legion spontaneously cheered Jing Shaoyu's name. In addition to reverence and admiration, the eyes they looked at Jing Shaoyu also showed piety of varying depths.

Abyssal plane.

The Saint Lord of the Abyss looked at his severed arm with an expressionless face. The atmosphere around him was as dead silent as water, almost solidifying into a block. All the Abyss Kings tried their best to reduce their presence, not daring to speak, let alone make any unnecessary movements, for fear that they would become the Saint Lord of the Abyss's tonic.

"Good! Very good!" The Abyss Saint finally spoke, with a hint of smile in his voice, but more of it was cold. He said, "That's great! Hahaha!"

The kings of the abyss buried their heads lower and curled up their bodies more.

"I am about to go into seclusion. I hope that on the day I come out, I can hear some good news from you." The Saint Lord of the Abyss said dimly, his figure gradually disappearing into the deep and unfathomable darkness, and his voice became weaker and weaker.

Until the voice of the Saint Lord of the Abyss completely disappeared, the Abyss Kings here still knelt motionlessly, and did not dare to stand up until three Abyss Days had passed.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Jing Shaoyu. At this moment, he is working with Na'er to devour and refine the three Abyss Kings who were captured by the souls and abandoned by the Abyss Saint Lord. They are all creatures at the Super Douluo level. They, together with their plane seeds, have allowed Jing Shaoyu and Na'er to gain a significant improvement again.

Jing Shaoyu's soul power level reached level ninety-six, and Na'er's soul power level reached level ninety-five.

At the same time, Douluo World also benefited synchronously, but as a planet, its improvement was not obvious, or it could be said that it was still in the accumulation stage, waiting for the day of eruption. By then, its promotion would be unprecedented.

"Brother, tell me, which is more powerful, the fusion of your and my martial souls, or the fusion of your and Gu Yue's martial souls?" Na'er suddenly asked in the interval of refining the plane seed, with a bit of competitiveness on her pretty face.
"Although I really want to say that the martial arts fusion technique between you and me is more powerful, my intuition tells me that the martial arts fusion technique between Gu Yue and me is not simple." Jing Shaoyu said thoughtfully, reaching out to pat Na'er's head, "However, the last martial arts fusion between her and me was four or five years ago, so I can't say for sure what the specific situation was."

"Then when we return to Shrek City, we will go find her to test it." Na'er was not angry at Jing Shaoyu's words. Instead, she looked eager to try and suggested.

"Okay." Jing Shaoyu agreed with a smile.

The name of Jing Shaoyu and Naer's martial soul fusion skill is The End of the Dragon God Sealing the Heaven. The basic energy level is level 100 soul power. With the blessing of the power of the plane, it can reach level 105 soul power or above, which is the level of an ordinary priest.

This level can be considered invincible in Douluo Continent, because the current highest level cap in Douluo Continent is level 100 soul power. No matter what the real cultivation level is, under the suppression of the laws of Douluo Continent, one can only show the strength of level 100. However, those who possess the status of god are not subject to this restriction.

Therefore, people like Tang Hao, Ah Yin, Azure Bull Python, or Titan Giant Ape, whose actual cultivation should be level 3 gods, can only exert the combat power of level 100 soul power under the suppression of Douluo Law. The same is true for Gu Yue in the Silver Dragon King state.

This is undoubtedly a good thing for Jing Shaoyu now. With Na'er accompanying him, he will be able to advance his plans faster.

For example, attack the Haotian Sect and take back the power that belongs to him.

(End of this chapter)