Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

Inside the Star Dou Great Forest, Tian Mucheng looked at the three-eyed golden lion in front of him with some anticipation, wondering what it would become. He just hoped it wouldn't turn into Qian Renxue's appearance, otherwise he would really have to make it "reshape" its face.

Long Yaoqing seemed to have sensed something, looked up in the direction of Shrek Academy, and said, "Acheng, a half-dead old guy has broken in. What should we do?"

"Who?" Tian Mucheng asked curiously upon hearing this.

"That's that old guy who calls himself 'Dragon God Douluo'!"

"Don't kill him. Black Feather and White Feather still need to use him to their advantage."

Tian Mucheng only said this much before he stopped paying attention and turned his gaze back to the Three-Eyed Golden Lion.

Long Yaoqing nodded, and her figure disappeared instantly—in fact, she had wanted to meet this guy who dared to call himself "Dragon God" for a long time, to see just how capable he was to dare to bear the title of "Dragon God Douluo".

Deep within the Star Dou Great Forest, Mu En was acting alone. He didn't intend to tell the other elders about his ancestor's orders, otherwise things would definitely take a turn for the worse; however, his current physical condition was simply too poor.

"Huff, huff..." Moon had only taken a few steps when he had to stop and lean against a big tree, panting heavily. "It seems that even using spatial teleportation is difficult for me now."

But when he looked up at the sacred light that was so close yet so far, the Holy Dragon of Light within him inexplicably began to cheer, urging him to get closer. "Perhaps, what my ancestors meant was that there lies an invaluable opportunity for me here!"

The moment this thought popped into his head, Moon couldn't help but become more and more certain.

He clenched his fist and stepped toward the holy light again. Unbeknownst to him, that light had become his last lifeline.

On the other side, in the sunset forest.

Tang San finally got rid of Wang Dong and, after several days of travel, finally arrived here.

Looking at the somewhat desolate forest before him, he sneered inwardly, "Indeed, I was right before. This forest should never have harbored powerful soul beasts." With that, he quickened his pace and continued forward.

Time was of the essence; he guessed that the guy was probably already drawn to the holy beam of light.

After walking a few steps, he couldn't help but stop and look back towards the Star Dou Great Forest. A cold smile appeared on his lips: "The Holy Light of the Angel God... Heh, thanks to your appearance, his attention should no longer be on the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well."

Meanwhile, Mu En's face in the Star Dou Great Forest turned extremely ugly.

I thought I was very close to that holy light, but unexpectedly a woman suddenly appeared halfway through.

At this moment, the surrounding space was completely enveloped by ice elements, and the environment changed in the blink of an eye.

As a Limit Douluo, he didn't even have a chance to react.

"Who are you?" Mu En's gaze was fixed on the woman before him, who exuded a chilling aura. His tone was grave. "With such strength, you shouldn't be unknown on the continent!"

"Dragon God Douluo Mu En?" Long Yaoqing didn't intend to answer his question. Instead, he raised an eyebrow and asked, "You call yourself 'Dragon God.' I'm very curious, what kind of strength do you have that makes you dare to bear this title?"

Moon fell silent instantly—he really couldn't answer that question.

You can't exactly say that you can't beat Sheng Yangyue, so you wanted to surpass him in terms of titles and that's why you specifically chose the title "Dragon God Douluo," right?

He knew very well that if he said that, the woman in front of him would definitely kill him on the spot.

Moreover, he could clearly sense that the dragon's might emanating from the woman was even more terrifying than that of his Holy Dragon of Light.

Perhaps this woman is a ferocious beast from the Star Dou Great Forest? But among the ten most ferocious beasts in Douluo Continent, there doesn't seem to be such a person.

Most ice-type ferocious beasts live in the far north, and the two dragon-like ferocious beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest are not ice-type. Seeing that Mu En remained silent and did not say a word, Long Yaoqing immediately lost her patience: "Forget it, you're just a dying man anyway." As soon as she finished speaking, an ice sword instantly condensed in her hand, and the bone-chilling cold made Mu En's hair stand on end.

Mu En dared not be negligent and immediately retaliated—the Holy Dragon Martial Soul of Light suddenly appeared, and his nine soul rings instantly erupted. At this moment, only the word "fear" remained in his mind.

Since Sheng Yangyue suddenly disappeared from the continent, he had never felt such a deep-seated fear again, not even when facing Ye Xishui or Long Xiaoyao.

The woman before him was like a female version of Sheng Yangyue; her terrifying aura seemed to freeze time itself.

What alarmed him even more was that his Holy Light Dragon was also in fear. Even when he tried to summon it, he could feel the resistance from his Martial Soul, which clearly did not want to come out and face this woman.

"Damn it! What kind of monster did I encounter? Why have I never heard of such a creature in the Star Dou Great Forest!" Mu En cursed inwardly, having lost all will to fight and only thinking about how to escape. As for his ancestor's orders, he had long since forgotten them.

"I hope your title isn't just for show, and that you don't die like a useless old man."

Long Yaoqing naturally sensed Mu En's intention to back down, but she had no intention of showing any mercy.

Since they can't find the real Dragon God to take revenge, collecting some interest from this "fake Dragon God" is a good option.

Moon: "..."

At this moment, he was filled with deep regret—why did he impulsively declare himself "Dragon God Douluo"?
Before he could think any further, Long Yaoqing's attack had already arrived.

A blade of ice, as if solidified moonlight, slashed down from mid-air with terrifying power, seemingly freezing and shattering even space itself.

"The seventh soul skill, martial soul true form!"

Despite his collapsing body, Mu En unleashed all his soul power and unleashed his Martial Soul True Form without hesitation.

On the other side, in the heart of Sunset Forest.

After a long and arduous journey, Tang San finally arrived at his destination.

He took out a small bottle from the "Pseudo-Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moonlit Night," poured out a pill and swallowed it. Then, he used Ghostly Shadow to quickly rush inside.

With the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire right before him, he could no longer contain his excitement—Tang San, the Sea God, would never have imagined that his clone not only possessed the memories Tang San had implanted, but also hid the secret memories of the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire that Tang San had not revealed.

He had been looking for an opportunity to act, fearing that the Sea God Tang San would notice, and now he had finally waited for the best opportunity.

"We should really thank that holy light that came from who-knows-where... As for whether the Angel God will be resurrected? Heh, I was able to kill her before, so I certainly will be able to in the future."

But when he rushed to the location he remembered, he was instantly dumbfounded—there was nothing there, no sign of the Yin-Yang Well.

"Where is my Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire?"

"My entire expanse of Ice and Fire Spring water has vanished!"

"how so!"

Tang San couldn't help but kneel down. The despair he felt was like thinking that the jewelry he had treasured could sell for millions, only to be told that it had long since lost its value.

"Tang San, the Sea God, Holy crap! 凸(艹皿艹)!!!"

...(End of chapter)