Douluo: My summoning cards can generate Title Douluo

Chapter 127 The Arrival of Golden Crocodile Douluo

Saint Radiance Dragon Emperor Academy, Dean's Lounge.

The afternoon sun streamed through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, casting warm dappled light on the polished floor.

Ling Han was lounging on a large, comfortable leather sofa, his icy blue eyes slightly closed, his consciousness immersed in the system space.

Eighty thousand summoning points gleamed enticingly, hovering above the virtual interface. The dazzling array of shop options was overwhelming. He was pondering how to use this 'huge sum' to maximize its effectiveness.

Should I buy a 100,000-year selectable soul bone? Or some high-level soul power enhancement scrolls? Or perhaps a 100,000-year soul ring replacement scroll?

Beside him, Wang Dong'er curled up on the sofa like a satiated kitten, her pink and blue butterfly wings drooping softly. Her little head was resting on Ling Han's lap, and she was fast asleep. Her pink lips were slightly pouting, and she would occasionally smack them, as if she were tasting some delicious food in her dream.

Wang Qiu'er leaned on Ling Han's other shoulder, her long, golden hair spreading out like flowing molten gold.

Her cool and aloof face appeared exceptionally gentle in her sleep. Her long eyelashes cast faint shadows under her eyelids, her breathing was even and deep, and one hand unconsciously rested on Ling Han's waist, a sleeping posture full of possessiveness.

Tranquil and cozy.

However, this tranquility did not last long.

Ling Han's brow furrowed almost imperceptibly as his consciousness, immersed in the system space, was awakened by an extremely domineering and terrifying aura filled with wild ferocity!

The aura was like an ancient beast awakening from its slumber, carrying overwhelming pressure as it swept across the entire academy area, instantly shattering the languid afternoon atmosphere!

"Hmm?" Ling Han suddenly opened his eyes, a cold glint flashing deep within his icy blue pupils, sharp as a blade as he gazed at the clear sky outside the window. A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips as he muttered to himself, "So he really couldn't resist... and came, huh?"

Almost the instant his words fell!
boom--!
A terrifying pressure, like a mountain collapsing or a river overflowing, slammed down on the sky above the Holy Radiance Dragon Emperor Academy like a giant hammer!
The air seemed to be compressed into a viscous liquid, emitting a hum that seemed unable to bear the strain!

All students and teachers throughout the academy, no matter where they were, felt as if their hearts were being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, making it difficult to breathe. Their soul power stagnated instantly, and those with weaker cultivation collapsed to the ground, their faces filled with terror!

A figure as tall and imposing as an iron tower, covered in dark golden scales, and exuding an aura as fierce and domineering as a prehistoric crocodile, appeared without warning high above the academy square!

With his hands behind his back, his figure was as steady as a mountain. Just by standing there, the terrifying soul power fluctuations of a level 98 Super Douluo emanating from him caused the space itself to distort and tremble!
It is none other than the second honorific in the Hall of Offerings, Golden Crocodile Douluo!

"Ugh..." Wang Dong'er, who was resting her head on Ling Han's lap, was awakened by the sudden terrifying pressure. Her big pink and blue eyes were still full of sleepiness and displeasure at being disturbed.

She slowly sat up, rubbed her eyes, pouted, her rosy cheeks puffed up with anger, and mumbled sleepily, "Who is it! So noisy! Can't a person get any sleep?!"

"How annoying! Don't you know the rules?!" She was completely unaware of the identity and power of the person above her; she only felt that her precious afternoon nap had been interrupted, and she was very angry.

At the same time, Wang Qiu'er opened her brilliant golden dragon eyes. The sleepiness in her eyes was instantly replaced by coldness and vigilance, like a sleeping dragon being disturbed. She sat up straight, her long golden hair moving without wind, and an equally powerful aura, full of noble dragon might, instinctively rose up, subtly resisting the fierce pressure of the Crocodile King above.

Ling Han slowly stood up, his expression still calm, but his icy blue eyes were like ancient ice, deep and cold.

He grabbed Wang Dong'er, who was still grumbling angrily, with one hand, while Wang Qiu'er held his other hand tightly.

"Dong'er, Qiu'er, let's go up and take a look." Ling Han's voice was calm and even, as if the oppressive aura above that could make even a Title Douluo tremble with fear did not exist.

He led the two women, walking unhurriedly towards the rooftop terrace of the main building of the academy. His steps were steady, without the slightest hint of panic.

Meanwhile, every corner of the academy was in an uproar!

"My God! Who...who is that person?!"

"What terrifying soul power pressure! I feel like my soul power is about to be crushed!"

"He's a Title Douluo! He's definitely a super strong expert!"

"He...he's here for our college? The college just changed its name and someone's already causing trouble?!"

"Look! The dean and his wives are coming out!"

The students rushed to the edge of the square in fear and panic, and the teachers also appeared one after another, each with a solemn expression, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Xue Qinglan's figure was like an ice-blue lightning bolt, instantly rushing out from the dean's office on the other side, carrying a biting chill, hovering in the air above the square, confronting the Golden Crocodile Douluo high above!

The extreme cold aura of a level 97 peak Douluo suddenly erupted, forming a phantom of an ice crystal storm behind her, attempting to resist the abyss-like and hellish pressure of the Crocodile King!
The icy coldness and ferocious aura in the air collided violently, producing a hissing and popping sound!
"Who are you? What are you trying to do by trespassing into my Holy Radiance Dragon Emperor Academy?!" Xue Qinglan's voice was like an ice bead falling to the ground, crisp and cold, containing powerful soul force, and resounding throughout the entire academy.

Golden Crocodile Douluo looked down from his high position, his gaze sweeping across the area like a cold searchlight, finally settling on Ling Han and his two companions who were slowly walking out from the main building's terrace, especially Wang Qiu'er, who had long, brilliant golden hair and an air of nobility beside Ling Han.

A glint of light flashed in his eyes, and his voice, booming like a bell, was filled with undeniable domineering authority and... a hint of deliberate provocation:

"The Second Elder of the Spirit Hall, Golden Crocodile! The Golden Crocodile King of the Spirit Soul!" This title struck like a thunderbolt, causing everyone below who knew its significance to gasp in shock! An Elder of the Spirit Hall?! That was a true pinnacle existence on the continent!
"By order of Qian Daoliu, the Grand Elder of the Hall of Offerings, I have come to pay a special visit to the newly established 'Holy Radiance Dragon Emperor Academy'!" He deliberately emphasized the name 'Qian Daoliu', carrying an invisible pressure.

"Having heard that your esteemed pavilion is filled with powerful experts, I have come specifically to exchange skills and verify my knowledge!" Golden Crocodile Douluo's gaze, like a tangible sword, pierced directly at Wang Qiu'er on the terrace. A smile of battle intent and disdain curled at the corner of his lips, and his voice suddenly rose, filled with blatant provocation:
"Judging from this young lady with the Golden Dragon Martial Soul, her aura is formidable. She must be one of your esteemed sect's top combatants."

"Dare to step onto the stage and exchange a few blows with this old man?! Let this old man see if the so-called Beast God Pavilion lives up to its name!"

(End of this chapter)