Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 318 The Dragon Emperor's Will Appears, Breaking Through to Level 99 Limit Douluo

The air above the sea seemed to freeze, and the oppressive force of the two opposing divine thoughts plunged the entire sea area into an eerie silence.

If there were outsiders present, they would definitely be surprised.

In this stretch of sea, waves hung suspended in mid-air, water droplets froze into ice crystals and remained still, and even the wind held its breath.

Two enormous humanoid phantoms stood in mid-air, having been locked in a standoff for over half an hour.

On the sea, the Earth Dragon grew increasingly restless amidst the deathly silence.

Its roars grew louder and louder, and its scales suddenly changed from earthy yellow to gold, and then occasionally turned crimson.

The flames, like boiling magma, evaporated the surrounding seawater into a thick white mist.

"Roar--!"

The dragon's roar caused the space to distort slightly.

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King's empty eye sockets suddenly turned towards the source of the sound.

Although he couldn't see it, he could clearly feel the dragon's might that was rising wildly.

That aura was not something an ordinary soul beast could possess; it was more like... some ancient power, superior to all living beings, was quietly awakening!
"not good!"

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King's scales bristled as it turned to dive into the deep sea.

Ke Yu Xiaolie was even faster. Seeing that he was about to escape, the Shura Demon Sword in her hand blazed with blood-red light and cleaved the sea surface a thousand meters wide with a single strike!

"Want to escape?"

Yu Xiaolie raced across the waves, and wherever his sword pointed, the seawater parted to either side as if in fear.

A long, bloody afterimage trailed behind him, like the scythe wielded by the Grim Reaper.

Just as the Deep Sea Demon Whale King dived to a depth of 100 meters, a tearing pain suddenly shot through its back.

The Asura Sword Qi had already cleaved through his scales, and dark blue blood gushed out, spreading into large, inky patches in the seawater.

"Human! You are seeking death!"

The Demon Whale King turned around in a rage, and a deep purple energy ball condensed from his missing right arm.

But before he could make a move, a shadow suddenly fell over his head.

The holy dragon spread its wings, blotting out the sky, and its claws slammed down with the weight of mountains!

"boom--!"

A water column hundreds of meters high suddenly erupted from the sea surface, and the Deep Sea Demon Whale King was firmly clamped under its dragon claws.

The holy dragon's golden vertical pupils burned with violent flames, and it opened its huge mouth, where black and red light was gathering deep in its throat.

"Stop!" The phantom of the sea god finally moved.

"God of Asura, your successor is truly fearless, daring to challenge my authority right before my eyes! Today! I will teach him a lesson on your behalf!"

With that, he raised the trident in his hand, and the entire ocean seemed to come alive.

Countless waterspouts rose from all directions, transforming into chains that coiled around the holy dragon.

The waves condensed into thousands of ice spears, all pointed at Yu Xiaolie's heart.

The divine power was like a prison, and even the air became as heavy as lead.

The phantom of the Asura God saw this.

With a cold snort, the crimson domain suddenly expanded.

The ice spears shattered into dust the moment they touched the area, while the water chains binding the holy dragon were severed by the sword energy.

The collision of the two divine senses caused space to begin to distort, and the clouds were torn open with jagged rifts, revealing the pitch-black void behind them.

In the midst of this earth-shattering standoff, no one noticed the strange changes behind the Holy Dragon.

Perhaps it was influenced by the two divine thoughts.

Strands of golden light seeped out from the gaps in the scales on its back, initially just thin threads, but in the blink of an eye they converged into towering pillars of light.

Gradually, a blurry dragon shadow slowly emerged from the pillar of light.

It is over two hundred meters long, with ancient runes engraved on every scale, and its horns are as majestic as a crown.

Although the phantom was so faint as to be almost transparent, its pair of golden vertical pupils that looked down upon all living beings made even the trident of the sea god tremble!
Yu Xiaolie's pupils shrank sharply; he could recognize him at a glance.

This is the Dragon Emperor who repeatedly helped him eliminate the resentment of soul beasts in his spiritual world!
But he never imagined it could be visible in the outside world.

At this moment, the illusory figure was looking down at him, its gaze carrying a hint of tacit understanding and approval.

Yu Xiaolie seemed to understand the meaning of the Dragon Emperor's phantom, as if they had an innate connection.

The phantom of the sea god clearly froze.

The blue light on the trident flickered, as if the divine will was experiencing intense emotional fluctuations: "This...this is the Dragon Emperor's will, how is this possible?!"

Despite his shocked expression, the phantom of the sea god never stopped moving.

He raised the trident, poured in his divine power, and immediately threw it at Yu Xiaolie.

Upon seeing this, the phantom of the Asura God also summoned the Asura Demon Sword.

With a single slash, a sharp sword intent immediately caught up with the Trident of the Sea God.

This attack may have seemed casual, but in fact, the God of Asura had already unleashed his full power.

This is, after all, the territory of the Sea God, and his divine sense is undoubtedly more solid and powerful here.

In contrast, Yu Xiaolie remained completely calm despite the trident that was about to strike his face. Suddenly, the Holy Dragon roared to the sky.

"Roar--"

The illusory image of the Dragon Emperor transformed into countless points of light with the roar, pouring into the body of the Holy Dragon like a galaxy, and then flowing into the Asura Demon Sword in his hand through the connection between the Holy Dragon and Yu Xiaolie!

Yu Xiaolie's eyes turned bloodshot, and the Asura Demon Sword burst forth with an unprecedented red light. The blood patterns and dragon patterns on the sword intertwined, forming a ferocious yet sacred pattern.

One person, one dragon, and one sword resonated completely at this moment, transforming into a pillar of light that pierced through heaven and earth!

They charged toward the Trident of Poseidon and the Deep Sea Demon Whale King.

Wherever the beam of light passed, space shattered layer by layer like fragile glass.

The phantom of the sea god shattered instantly.

It seems that it could not withstand the power of this world and was thus destroyed.

In the end, what was before him was merely a divine thought of the Sea God. Under Yu Xiaolie's overwhelming attack, which combined the power of the Dragon Emperor and the Asura Demon Sword, it was ultimately unable to withstand it.

The whole world was almost like a series of explosions.

No sound could be heard anymore.

Only that crimson rainbow piercing the sky remained between heaven and earth.

When the light faded, a bottomless canyon appeared on the sea surface, with the water on both sides blocked by an invisible force, unable to close for a long time.

The corpse of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King floated in the center of the canyon, and a scarlet soul ring with nine golden patterns was slowly rising from its body.

"A million-year soul ring..."

Yu Xiaolie's breathing was heavy.

The oppressive aura emanating from the spirit ring made his bones creak and his body become uncontrollably excited.

Even more astonishing was the skeleton of the torso next to it.

Its entire body was as clear as a sapphire, with liquid golden light flowing inside, as if sealing a vast ocean of stars.

The phantom of the Asura God stared at the direction where the phantom of the Dragon Emperor had disappeared, and said with a rare sigh, "I never thought that even a wisp of its remaining will would be so terrifying."

Moreover, he was amazed that Yu Xiaolie's swordsmanship had reached a level of divine skill.

Now, it can even resonate with the Holy Dragon.

Leverage collective strength.

Although he has not yet become a god.

But that attack just now...

It was even comparable to the strike that came from the ground itself.

No wonder the dragon cub didn't let Yu Xiaolie directly become the successor of the Asura God, but instead let him inherit the Asura Demon Sword to cultivate, so that he could become a more powerful God King.

The Asura God turned to look at Yu Xiaolie, his divine power barely concealing his approval: "Hurry up and absorb it, I will protect you."

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaolie immediately sat cross-legged on the sea surface.

As he guided the spirit rings onto his body, a burst of violent energy exploded instantly!

"Ugh—!"

He hunched over, and blood seeped from all seven orifices at the same time.

The resentment of the million-year-old soul beast transformed into countless ferocious phantoms of demonic whales, rampaging through his mental world.

Every inch of his meridians felt like it was being branded with a hot iron; wherever his soul power circulated, a tearing, excruciating pain would follow.

At the critical moment, the phantom of the Dragon Emperor in the spiritual world reappeared. After a fierce battle, the resentful cries of the demonic whales vanished into thin air.

As soon as Yu Xiaolie opened his eyes, he immediately sucked the torso bone into his hand. The moment the soul bone touched his body, blue-gold light pierced into his pores like a living thing.

"Click."

The sound of the vertebrae fused together was teeth-grinding.

Yu Xiaolie floated up, with the phantom of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King appearing behind him.

The phantom initially struggled, but was crushed by the Dragon Emperor's claw, transforming into the purest energy that flowed into his limbs and bones. Yu Xiaolie's soul power began to surge wildly—

Level 98 - Level 98 Peak.

"puff--"

The bottleneck of level 98 was pierced as easily as paper!

When the soul power reached level ninety-nine, the torso bones suddenly emitted a dazzling blue light.

Yu Xiaolie felt something reorganizing in his chest, and each heartbeat was like the booming of a war drum.

"This is……"

Upon internal inspection, he was shocked to find that his heart had turned into a brilliant gold, and fine dragon patterns had emerged on the surface of his bones.

The most incredible thing is the location of the dantian.

The originally liquid soul power actually condensed into a crystal the size of a grain of rice. Although tiny, it contained terrifying energy.

The phantom of the Asura God nodded slightly: "Divine Core. It seems the Dragon Emperor's bloodline helped you refine the most essential part of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King."

The sound of waves surged back into his ears. The moment Yu Xiaolie opened his eyes, two beams of blood-red light shot out from his pupils, blasting a distant reef into dust.

(End of this chapter)