Douluo: I, the Beast God Di Tian, confront Gu Yue at the beginning

Chapter 13: No One Can Disturb Him
Dragging his badly injured body, he turned back with an angry look at the human god, then he grabbed several real dragon eggs with broken cracks on their surfaces in his big hands and fled at a high speed chasing after the shining silver light.

ah~
The silent sigh comes from the present Emperor Tian.

It is extremely difficult to reproduce true pure-blooded dragons, and each true dragon egg is extremely precious. The Dragon God will collect all the true dragon eggs of the entire clan and keep them around him, so that they will be stained with the divine glory of the God King in the hope of the future.

As the chief of the personal guards and a close minister to the emperor, Di Tian naturally took on the responsibility of protecting the safety of the real dragon egg.

But this epic battle between the mythical beast and the human god was so brutal that the mere aftermath of the battle was enough to break through Emperor Tian's divine defense and crack the real dragon egg.

After escaping to the Douluo plane, even if he put all his efforts into nurturing true dragon eggs with the essence of his own true dragon blood, it was of no avail. One by one, the true dragon eggs gradually lost their life energy.

At that time, he was too weak and his strength was greatly reduced. His position as a god was shattered in the war, and the rules of the plane even cut off his body of a divine beast, completely falling to the life level of a soul beast.

After endless years of nurturing by Emperor Tian, the contribution of the essence of true dragon blood, and the energy left over from the aborted true dragon eggs, the last and only true dragon egg successfully survived the catastrophe and was hatched perfectly.

That is the true dragon that can now rival the bloodline of Emperor Tian, the rising star of the dragon clan, possessing Yin water attributes and powerful devouring ability, the Hell Demon Dragon King and Zi Ji, who ranks ninth among the ten most ferocious beasts on the continent.

As the colorful dragon soul recalls the dragon god's great battle and death, the dragon soul's fusion process also takes place simultaneously.

At this time, Di Tian had already revealed his true form. With his current cultivation level of nearly a million years, his dragon body was a hundred feet long!

The colorful airflow rushed into his body, but Di Tian did not feel any pressure. He did not even show any resistance. His reaction was not as strong as the ordinary dragon soul that was filled with murderous aura before.

It seems that although the Dragon God is very majestic, he is still quite gentle to his own kind.

The dragon scales of Emperor Tian that reflected light like black gemstones were covered by a layer of colorful mist, revealing their brilliance.

As the Qi was injected into his body, the dragon soul of the Dragon God gradually became illusory.

At the center, a spherical crystal appeared, with gold and silver flowing inside and a circle of nine-colored halo floating on the outer surface, giving it a mysterious feeling that was difficult to distinguish between ghosts and gods. It was obviously the Dragon God's former divine core, the Dragon God Core!
The illusory seven-colored dragon soul was completely absorbed by Emperor Tian, and the nine-colored dragon god core was also drawn into his body by Emperor Tian.

Of course, this does not mean that Emperor Tian absorbed the Dragon God's core, he just collected it.

The Dragon God Core contains a large amount of energy, which is necessary for the Dragon God's return. It is also a super artifact in itself, which is simply not something that the current Emperor Tian can absorb.

The huge dragon eyes opened, and the colorful dragon pupils reflected a terrifying light.

Di Tian resisted the urge to let out an excited dragon roar, and instead changed into a human form, sitting cross-legged on the spot, motionless, like an old monk in meditation.

The surface of the body began to be gradually covered with a layer of colorful glow, as if glaze-like colored paint was brushed on the body.

Once you enter into a state of meditation, you will stay in this state for a long time.

outside world.

The Demon Emperor's mental power that was spread in all directions suddenly reacted, and a strange aura broke into the spider-web-like mental power network.

"It's been so many days, and he hasn't come out yet... Is he preparing to survive the tribulation in there? Or has something unexpected happened?" The Demon King murmured to himself, a little worried.

She could sense that Di Tian had not fallen. Even if a being as powerful as Di Tian fell in the small world, there would be no way there would be no movement at all.

According to her speculation, Di Tian is now either undergoing a tribulation or on his way to undergo a tribulation.

Whether preparing to undergo a tribulation or undergoing a tribulation, it is the time when one is at his weakest and cannot tolerate even the slightest disturbance from others.

Because even the slightest change in mood may cause one to fail, not to mention that Emperor Tian was going through a million-year soul beast tribulation, which was almost a death tribulation for soul beasts!
“In short… we must not let anyone disturb him.” The Demon Emperor’s beautiful eyes sharpened and his figure suddenly disappeared from the hidden place in the forest.

At this time, on the top of a mountain in the distance.

"Old Wu."

The door of the small house was pushed open, and a tall but hunchbacked old man walked out, leaning on an ebony cane.

He looked at the black-level fighter in front of him and nodded, then looked at the thirty white-level fighters behind him.

"The quality of this group of young people is pretty good. Are you ready? If you are, then follow me."

"It's done." The black-level fighter replied respectfully.

The thirty masked white-level fighters couldn't help but be secretly surprised. Their leader was a black-level fighter, yet he was so respectful in front of this old man who seemed to be in his twilight years.

Is it a Titled Douluo? Or is it simply because of his seniority?

You know, according to the strict requirements of the Tang Sect's Fighting Soul Hall, white-level fighters like them must be required to have a cultivation base of four rings or above and have at least one piece of battle armor on their bodies. Yellow-level fighters are one-word battle armor masters with five rings or above, and purple-level fighters are two-word battle armor masters with six rings or above.

A black-level fighter, on the other hand, is a three-character battle armor master with more than seven rings, and can fully unleash the combat power of a nine-ring fighter.

Just as they were surprised, the black-level fighter turned around and said seriously:
"I have already introduced this mission to you. What you need to do is very simple, which is to stay in the Dragon Valley Small World as long as possible."

"This is the best opportunity and training for you, and it is also a benefit that only belongs to our Fighting Spirit Hall."

"Any disciple who has stayed in there for three months can bypass the requirements of the Fighting Spirit Hall and be promoted directly to a Yellow Level Fighter after coming out."

"Those who do not stay for a full month will have their fighter status revoked."

"Yes!"

While they were saying yes, Mr. Wu had already walked to the edge of the cliff at the top of the mountain.

"Bang, bang, bang..." The ebony cane in his hand hit the ground repeatedly.

A surge of soul power suddenly burst out from his body.

Nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and five black, suddenly appeared from all over his body and rose up.

After seeing the nine spirit rings, the white-level fighters involuntarily straightened their bodies.

He was a Titled Douluo! He was at least a three-character battle armor master, and possibly even a four-character battle armor master!

The four-character battle armor paired with a Titled Douluo is equivalent to a strong man at the extreme level!
What is the limit? In the eyes of these four-ring soul masters, it is synonymous with invincibility!
After all, with their current realm, it is impossible for them to understand the division of the levels of Extreme Douluo. They have only heard of the saying of the strongest at the limit.

At this time, light patterns were already appearing under Old Wu's body, and the light patterns were complex and magnificent.

Not long after, an ancient soul-guiding formation took shape.

(End of this chapter)