Douluo Dragon King: Nine Dragons Break the Abyss

Chapter 9 Stone, the Past

Leng Yaozhu also reacted the moment the thunder struck. Her expression suddenly changed, but the movements of her hands did not slow down at all.

She cast several barriers, forming a series of screens in the sky above Qiangu Qitian. The Seven Drops of Sky Phoenix also began to rotate at high speed, covering Qiangu Qitian's body with a layer of hot white light.

Before Leng Yaozhu could make any more preparations, the thunder from the sky broke through several layers of walls and arrived in an instant.

Wherever the thunder passed, everything was reduced to dust in destruction and desolation. It broke through several layers of walls but not a single rock fell.

When the heavenly thunder touched the first barrier set up by Leng Yaozhu, there was no delay at all. The shield that was strong enough to withstand the attack of the Titled Douluo was like air.

Then came the second, the third...

Until the shield formed by the heavenly thunder and the heavenly phoenix true fire collided with each other.

A sound like a mirror breaking came from the Tianfeng shield, and tiny cracks visible to the naked eye appeared at the point where the shield came into contact with the sky thunder.

Leng Yaozhu's expression was very solemn. You know, the Heavenly Phoenix True Fire was her most powerful weapon!
"Bang~"

Under the tremendous pressure, the seven drops of Heavenly Phoenix Fire could not bear the burden and turned into several streams of light and scattered in all directions.

The thunder from the sky seemed to enter an empty space and went straight towards Qiangu Qitian to kill him.

This was the second time that Qiangu Qitian felt the breath of death.

Suffocation, weakness, and then unbearable pain...

"My death... was too pathetic..."

If you died accidentally in your previous life, then this life was most likely intentional.

Well, maybe this way I won’t have to worry so much.

Qiangu Qitian, who had already accepted his fate, quickly accepted the fact and calmly waited for the second death to come.

The feeling of death, although always so close, has yet to come.

What he waited for was not death, but a warm embrace.

Qiangu Qitian hesitated for a moment, then opened his tightly closed eyes a little.

What came into view was a beautiful face with bright eyes, white teeth, rosy complexion, and long red hair dancing in the wind like a phoenix spreading its wings. The crystal earrings reflected the soft white light around the two of them, shining brightly.

The nine-colored sky thunder filled with destructive aura did not fall on Qiangu Qitian. At the critical moment, Leng Yaozhu instantly appeared beside Qiangu Qitian, spread out the wings of her battle armor, and the Tianfeng martial spirit also spread out its wings, protecting Qiangu Qitian in its arms.

The top-level defense of the four-character battle armor weakened the power of the heavenly thunder for Leng Yaozhu, but it was only a weakening.

This is a terrifying energy that even the Ultimate Douluo cannot withstand!
The Tianfeng martial soul let out a shrill cry when it was struck by the thunder. Leng Yaozhu, the owner of the martial soul, also showed a look of pain, but she did not choose to leave. Instead, she hugged Qiangu Qitian tighter.

Qiangu Qitian was stunned. He didn't expect that someone would stand in front of him, someone he had only met once.

Time stops at this moment.

The nine-colored heavenly thunder could not fall even a little bit, Leng Yaozhu still looked painful, and Qiangu Qitian slowly raised his left hand.

A stone flew out from his palm.

The stone is not big, only the size of an egg, with some bright yellow runes on the gray-brown surface. They seem to be formed naturally, but also seem to be artificially carved, obscure and mysterious.

Qiangu Qitian's attention was all focused on this inconspicuous little stone. His originally focused eyes suddenly became empty. Everything around him was fading away. The lines of all objects were intertwined and the colors were mixed together, just like... Guixu.

His soul seemed to be crossing countless years of time and space. Darkness and emptiness enveloped the eternal sky. The violent turbulence of time and space attempted to tear it into pieces, but the stones protected him, and all the crises around him could not hurt him at all.

Qiangu Qitian recovered from his loss of consciousness. The light around him was very dim. He could only vaguely see a few blurry figures and occasionally a few conversations came from the void.

"I want to return to secular life. Please, Buddha, quickly follow me and take away this golden hoop."

"..."

"Humph, Buddha said that all beings are equal... I think this place looks like a devil's lair!" "..."

"Bullshit Fighting Buddha, I am the Great Sage Equaling Heaven!!!"

As soon as these words fell, a powerful light burst out from the blurry figure, making it impossible for Qiangu Qitian to open his eyes.

But he could see that a figure was hit by a huge palm print, and the body that was hit hard broke into hundreds of pieces of...stones in the process of retreating violently?
That's right, stone.

Qiangu Qitian couldn't help but look at the spirit stone that flew out of his body again.

Combined with the vague conversation just now, Qiangu Qitian was also somewhat frightened by the origin of this stone:
"Great Sage..."

The name Qi Tian in this life may be a coincidence, but his surname Qi Mingtian in his previous life was chosen by himself.

Life in the orphanage is not as good as it seems. When he was very young, Qi Tian was always bullied by children older than him. Being introverted and even a little cowardly, he dared not say anything and could only endure it silently.

Qiangu Qitian’s favorite thing is to watch TV in the dean’s room.

At that time, TV was like a square box, and if you looked closer you could see light particles flashing on the screen.

Every summer, which is the summer vacation, Journey to the West is always broadcast on TV. It is also Qiangu Qitian’s favorite TV series.

What he remembers most vividly is the scene where Sun Wukong rescued the slave monks in Chechi Kingdom. Wukong gave his own hair to the monks. When the monks were bullied, they only had to shout "Great Sage Equaling Heaven" and the Great Sage would come out to help them drive away the Taoist priests who enslaved them.

Qiangu Qitian felt that he was a hard-laboring monk, and those who bullied him were those vicious Taoists.

However, there is no Monkey King in reality.

Later, he grew up and the children who bullied him gradually left the orphanage. No one could bully him anymore, and the boy who was once bullied by the dragon did not turn into a new dragon.

In fact, a dream of becoming the Monkey King had already been planted in the boy's heart.

The blurred light and shadows gathered again, and everything began to return to its original appearance. Qiangu Qitian could see the pain on Leng Yaoju's face and feel the second despair and panic in the air, but all this was about to end.

He raised his little hand and lifted up the stone. The stone, which originally had only a faint luster, began to emit a dazzling light.

But in the eyes of Qiangu Qitian, the light was so soft that it did not affect his vision at all.

The light of the stone became brighter and brighter, as if something was about to break out of the stone.

"Ka~ka~ka~"

A sound like an egg breaking was heard, and a human-like figure walked out, and its size grew larger.

Even though the light had not yet faded and his features were hidden in it, Qiangu Qitian still recognized his identity. He was the hero who had appeared in his dreams countless times:

"The Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Sun Wukong..."

In fact, combined with the remaining images, Qiangu Qitian guessed that the real Monkey King might have fallen, and what he saw now might just be one of the thousands of spirit stones transformed by the Monkey King.

Sun Wukong looked sideways as if he had heard the voice of Qiangu Qitian.

She didn't have a pointed mouth or sunken cheeks, but rather was very gentle, with a bit of divinity. In her golden-red eyes, as she looked at Qiangu Qitian, there was actually a bit of doting by an elder towards a younger person, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised with a smile.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Qiangu Qitian's Panlong Stick martial spirit that was floating in the air flew into his hand consciously and he played with it casually.

Qiangu Qitian also heard his evaluation of his martial spirit: "It's a pretty good weapon, kid, lend it to me, Sun. "

His voice was deep and magnetic, yet one could still hear the arrogance left over from his previous cynicism.

Before Qiangu Qitian could react, Sun Wukong disappeared in front of Qiangu Qitian holding the Panlong Stick.

A moment later, the thunder disappeared, the thunderclouds dissipated, and the suspended time began to flow again.

(End of this chapter)