Douluo: Starting from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Family

Chapter 90: Awakening the inexplicable murderous intent of the martial soul.

At this moment, a clear voice came: "Your Highness, it's your turn."

The person who spoke was Ning Xueshu, Yu Jiaojiao's personal maid.

At this moment, Yu Jiaojiao was standing in front of a solemn awakening platform, praying silently in her heart: "Oh God, please bless me, and don't let me awaken into that unlucky Luo Sanpao!"

As she thought about it, she walked slowly towards the awakening platform with trembling steps. Finally arriving at the platform, Yu Jiaojiao took a deep breath, and with an extremely nervous mood, she stretched out her petite hands tremblingly.

In an instant, a low buzzing sound was heard, and the crystal ball, which was originally as calm as water, seemed to be injected with endless energy. It suddenly burst out with an intense and dazzling light, like a dazzling sun, which made people dare not look directly at it.

"Ah!!!" A deafening roar sounded, and a dazzling light suddenly burst out. Then, a huge white dragon with six pairs of huge wings growing on its back, flashing with brilliant lightning, slowly appeared in front of everyone.

"Is this... the Holy Dragon of Light?" The Soul Douluo who was in charge of helping the children awaken their martial spirits couldn't help but scream out in surprise, because he recognized this amazing martial spirit at the first sight.

You know, as an experienced soul master, he is familiar with all kinds of martial souls, but such a rare and powerful martial soul is extremely rare.

It turns out that the majority of the martial spirits possessed by the members of Yu Jiaojiao's family, the Yu family, belong to the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex lineage, and only a very few lucky ones can awaken the more rare Holy Light Dragon martial spirit.

This Holy Dragon of Light is a super martial spirit bred from the combination of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex and the legendary six-winged angel, and can be called a god-level existence.

According to ancient records, the rank of the Holy Dragon of Light is even slightly higher than that of the equally famous six-winged angel.

However, not everyone can obtain such a heaven-defying martial spirit. Over tens of thousands of years, the number of people who have successfully awakened the Holy Dragon of Light is probably less than five.

Even the current emperor, who is praised by the world as the most qualified to inherit the throne of God in a thousand years, only possesses the martial soul of a six-winged angel.

At this moment, Yu Jiaojiao clenched her fists tightly, her face full of irrepressible excitement.

She knew very well that once she awakened the Holy Light Dragon Martial Spirit, her future achievements would be limitless.

After all, anyone who has awakened the Holy Light Dragon Martial Spirit has an innate soul power that is above level 15, making him a peerless genius.

There is no doubt that Yu Jiaojiao has become the most dazzling star among many children!

"Your Highness, please test your soul power."

The middle-aged man who was at the Soul Fighter level, with a serious and expressionless face, spoke in a low and firm voice.

Yu Jiaojiao, who was standing aside, looked at the middle-aged man in front of her silently and couldn't help but sneer in her heart. She was very familiar with this guy.

All the past events came to her mind, but at this moment she did not show any emotional fluctuations.

Yu Jiaojiao nodded slightly to show her agreement, then slowly extended her hand towards the crystal ball.

The moment it touched the sphere, a strong buzzing sound suddenly rang out!
At the same time, a dazzling light gushed out from the crystal ball, illuminating the entire room.

Everyone looked closely and was surprised to find that the soul power level displayed by this light was as high as level 20! You know, more than 10,000 years ago, the innate full soul power was only level 10.

However, times have changed. In today's era, if one's innate soul power can reach level ten, he can be considered a genius; only when it reaches level twenty can it be considered as having full innate soul power in the true sense.

Faced with such an astonishing result, everyone present was dumbfounded.

Especially the middle-aged man, his originally cold eyes now contained a hint of deep murderous intent.

Obviously, this powerful Soul Douluo realized that if someone with rare talents like Yu Jiaojiao could not be used for his own benefit, he would definitely become a huge threat in the future.

Just when the situation became tense, a deafening roar was suddenly heard: "Ah!!!" Immediately afterwards, a bright blue light streaked across the sky, falling rapidly like a meteor.

In the blink of an eye, a majestic blue dragon appeared in front of everyone. Accompanied by the roar of the dragon, the dragon's body flashed and turned into a burly middle-aged man.

This person is none other than the famous Prince of Thunder of the Wuhun Empire—Yu Feilong! His cultivation is unfathomable, having already reached the terrifying realm of Level 95 Super Douluo. Yu Feilong strode to Yu Jiaojiao's side, his face full of joy, he stretched out his broad palm and gently rubbed her little head, then laughed heartily: "Hahahaha, good, my baby daughter really didn't disappoint me!"

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In the magnificent and majestic Spirit Hall, on top of the magnificent and golden hall, sits the supreme empress of the Spirit Empire - Qianyu Huang.

She has a graceful figure and elegant temperament, attracting as much attention as a fairy from heaven.

However, at this moment, her beautiful and deep eyes were staring at the queen who seemed a little anxious and was pacing back and forth in the hall below.

The queen was dressed in gorgeous clothes and had a beautiful face, but her brows revealed an anxiety and worry that was difficult to conceal. Finally, Qian Yu Huang shook her head gently and said softly: "You are really too nervous."

Hearing the words of the empress, the queen stopped and looked up at Qianyu Huang who was sitting high above her. She responded anxiously, "Your Majesty, that is the Holy Dragon of Light! Such a rare and powerful martial spirit, plus it is innate full spirit power...

Apart from our ancestors, how many people in the world can possess such a talent? "After saying this, she couldn't help but frowned, and her heart became more and more irritated.

You know, in the Wuhun Empire, although princesses are allowed to inherit the throne and become empresses, empresses are not allowed to seek men as companions, and their successors to the throne must be chosen from among their nephews or nieces.

Therefore, every matter involving the succession to the throne is related to the intricate conflicts of interest and power struggles among the major families.

After tens of thousands of years of vicissitudes, the throne of the Wuhun Empire has been roughly passed between several families, including the Yu family, the Qian family, the Shui family, and the Dugu family.

Among them, the Qian family and the Yu family are the most powerful; the Shui family ranks second because of their ancestor, the Sea God Shui Bing'er and her powerful martial spirit; as for the Dugu family, it ranks third; and the Ning family is relatively weak, having only produced three emperors in tens of thousands of years. What's worse is that the martial spirits of these three emperors are not the legendary Nine Treasures Glazed Tower.

However, it is worth mentioning that although the Ning family is slightly inferior in the competition for the throne, the number of its members who have entered the cabinet and held important positions is quite considerable.

"Haha, there's no need to worry too much about a so-called genius who hasn't really risen yet. Instead, you might as well let your nephew be more focused and attentive." Qian Yuhuang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

“If he loses to that little girl then, don’t blame me for not warning you in advance.” Qian Yuhuang stared at Dugu Yan sharply, with a hint of warning in his tone.

Qian Yu Huang had already made clear his position on the battle for the throne and would never intervene lightly. Victory or defeat all depended on each party's strength and ability. If they were defeated in the end, they could only blame their limited abilities. After all, the world always respected the strong.

Dugu Yan's nephew was not her own flesh and blood, so she naturally did not want to spend too much time and effort to discipline him.

"Your Majesty..." Dugu Yan's eyes were red, tears welled up in her eyes, and she looked at Qian Yu Huang pitifully. How could she not understand the true level of her nephew?

"It will be useless even if you call me Your Majesty. You have always been too doting and indulging him. I have warned you in the past, but unfortunately you did not take it to heart. It is too late to regret now! Even if that girl had not appeared, with your nephew's strength, it would be difficult for him to ascend the throne smoothly." Qian Yuhuang spoke sharply and pointed out the problem mercilessly.

In this vast and boundless Wuhun Continent, only strong strength can win respect and status. The Dugu family's Green Scaled Snake Emperor Wuhun ranks quite low among the many royal families. In comparison, the Ning family's Nine Treasures Glazed Tower Wuhun is more advantageous.

"I will go and urge him to concentrate on his training." Dugu Yan knew that it would be futile to say more at this moment, so she could only lower her head and respond, then turned and left, determined to give her good-for-nothing nephew a good spur.

Seeing that Qian Yuhuang had no intention of helping, Dugu Yan could not help but snort coquettishly, then turned around and ran away.

Only a series of crisp footsteps and a faint fragrance were left behind.

"Alas," Qian Yuhuang sighed helplessly as he looked at Dugu Yan's receding back.

She knew that the queen had a stubborn temper, but she also knew that she couldn't easily intervene in this matter. After all, everyone needs to go through the hardships of growth, and some roads can only be walked by oneself.

"You have awakened the Holy Dragon of Light, and you have full innate soul power. Haha, little girl, I wonder if any ancestor will choose you... I am looking forward to your performance."

At the same time, Qian Yuhuang's gaze slowly moved to the dragon throne towering into the clouds behind him.

Behind the dragon throne stood seven solemn and majestic statues, which looked like guardian spirits, quietly watching everything in the world.

They represent seven legendary figures: Yu Tianming, Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue, Shui Bing'er, Dugu Yan, Yu Lan'er and Yu Dong'er. Each statue exudes a unique aura, as if telling of the past glory and honor.

　Hey, I'll post the Queen's photo in the comment section, how about you give me some money?
　　
　
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