Douluo: My summoning cards can generate Title Douluo

Chapter 162 The Dragon Emperor Appears - The Breath of Heaven and Earth!

With a thought, the deep, eerie, and bright red soul ring beneath Ling Han's feet—his fourth soul ring (150,000-year-old Ice Abyss Demon Dragon King)—suddenly lit up!
Roar--! ! !
A dragon's roar, seemingly from the primordial era, resounded through the heavens!

Behind Ling Han, an enormous, more solid, and more majestic phantom of the Ice Prison Dragon Emperor suddenly appeared!

The moment the phantom of the Dragon Emperor appeared, the temperature in the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan area plummeted, and even icy snowflakes began to fall from the sky!

The violent lightning released by the five Soul Douluo elders was actually suppressed by this ultimate imperial dragon might, flickering uncertainly, as if they had encountered their nemesis!

"Fourth Soul Skill!"

"The Dragon Emperor Appears, Heaven and Earth Breathe!"

Ling Han's cold voice was like a judgment!
The icy dragon eyes of the Ice Prison Dragon Emperor behind him looked down, its huge dragon mouth opened, and a torrent of blue and white breath that seemed capable of annihilating everything and freezing time and space poured down like the Milky Way from the heavens, its target being the white-bearded elder of level eighty-seven who had just spoken out!
Ling Han did not use his full strength in this attack, but it was enough to test its power!
"what?!"

"Watch out!" The white-bearded elder's pupils suddenly contracted, and a warning screamed in his heart!

He had never seen such a terrifying soul skill before. It was unleashed by a Soul Master, yet its power made even an 87th-level Soul Douluo feel a fatal threat!
"The seventh soul skill!"

"The true form of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex!"

"The eighth soul skill!"

"Thunder Dragon Raging Thunder Strike!" The white-bearded elder reacted extremely quickly, instantly activating his Martial Soul True Body and transforming into a giant blue lightning tyrannosaurus. At the same time, he unleashed his strongest eighth soul skill, a thick and incredibly violent thunder dragon that met the blue and white torrent of breath!
The other four Soul Douluos beside him also attacked at the same time, unleashing various thunderous soul skills at the dragon's breath in an attempt to help the Grand Elder defend himself!
however--

*Sizzle—crack!*

The earth-shattering explosion I had imagined did not occur! The breath, containing extreme cold and the Dragon Emperor's destructive will, seemed to possess the property of annihilating all energy!
Elder Bai's seemingly ferocious eighth soul skill, Thunder Dragon, was instantly frozen and then silently melted and annihilated the moment it came into contact with Lan Bai's breath, just like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun!
The attacks from the other four Soul Douluos were like mud oxen sinking into the sea, failing to even create a ripple!
"No!!!" The eyes of the white-bearded, aged Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex were filled with disbelief and terror!
He desperately channeled his soul power, his body crackling with lightning in an attempt to defend himself!

But it was all in vain!
The blue and white breath instantly devoured his martial spirit true form!
"Ughh ...
After exhaling, the white-bearded elder returned to human form, but his entire right arm had disappeared!

The broken edge was covered with a thick layer of blue ice that exuded a deathly chill, and even the blood was frozen instantly!
His face was ashen, his breath was extremely weak, like a candle flickering in the wind. He collapsed to the ground, groaning in pain, his eyes filled with boundless fear and horror as he looked at Ling Han!
One strike! Just one strike!
A Soul Master actually managed to break through the combined defense of five Soul Douluos head-on, and severely injured the strongest of them, an 87-level Soul Douluo, directly crippling one of his arms!
silence!

Deathly silence!

The remaining four Soul Douluo elders stood frozen in place, as if under a spell, their bodies ice-cold, cold sweat pouring down their foreheads like a waterfall! They looked at the Grand Elder who had fallen to the ground screaming in agony, and then at the blue-clad youth who still had an indifferent expression, as if he had just casually swatted a fly, their minds completely blank!
This...how is this possible?! A Soul Master?! Is this the kind of strength a Soul Master could possibly possess?!
What kind of spirit ring is that? Red? Ten thousand years old?! And that terrifying phantom of the Dragon Emperor… what kind of monster is he?!
A tremendous fear, like an icy tide, instantly overwhelmed all their fighting spirit and arrogance!
They instinctively retreated, staggering as if they wanted to get as far away from the young man in blue as possible!
Even Long Chen, who already knew that Ling Han's strength was unfathomable, had an astonishing glint in his eyes at this moment, and couldn't help but shout in a low voice: "Young Master's divine might!" His heart was boiling with excitement; the young master's strength always exceeded his imagination!
Wang Dong'er clapped her hands excitedly, her pink and blue butterfly wings fluttering merrily: "Husband, you're so amazing! Well done!"

"Let's see if they dare to be so arrogant again!"

A faint hint of pride appeared on Wang Qiu'er's cool and aloof face. Her golden dragon eyes swept over the trembling elders, like a queen scrutinizing a defeated general, and she nodded slightly: "Clowns, utterly pathetic."

Ling Han slowly withdrew his gaze, as if he had done something insignificant.

He felt the power of that attack, gaining a clearer understanding of his own strength. 'Dragon Emperor Manifestation - Breath of Heaven and Earth, its power is indeed terrifying. It seems that ordinary level 93 Title Douluos are truly no match for me.'

He raised his icy blue eyes again, looking at the four Soul Douluo elders who were like startled birds. His calm yet chilling voice, like that of ten thousand years of ice, clearly reached the ears of the remaining four Soul Douluo elders and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan disciples who had rushed over upon hearing the news but dared not approach.

"Now, can you talk properly?"

"His name is Yu Yuanzhen."

"Get out here and see me..."

These five words, like an invisible hammer, carrying an unquestionable command and utmost contempt, slammed into everyone's heart!

The four Soul Douluo elders, who had initially retreated in fear, instantly turned extremely ugly, their faces contorted with humiliation, anger, and a deeper fear, like poisonous vines intertwining and binding them together!

As elders of one of the three upper sects, they held a prestigious position and had never suffered such blatant humiliation. Not only did the other party address the sect leader by his name, but they also used words like "get out here!"
But... his gaze fell on the Grand Elder, who was lying on the ground, his right arm shattered and barely breathing, and then he looked at the illusory figure of the Ice Prison Dragon Emperor behind the blue-robed youth, a figure that seemed to freeze souls and exuded endless imperial majesty.

And the three men and women beside him, who remained calm throughout but exerted a mountain-like pressure on them (only now did they realize with horror that the auras of the two stunning women and the towering man were even more profound and terrifying than that of the young man in blue!), all thoughts of resistance and rebuke were forcibly suppressed by the most primal fear!

Strength! This is the terrifying deterrent effect of absolute strength!
One of the relatively calmer level 83 Soul Douluo elders, suppressing the trembling in his soul, shouted with a fierce but weak voice, "Who...who exactly are you? What grudge do you have against my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?"

"Why did you resort to such a vicious attack? Do you think our sect leader is someone you can just see at will..."

He hadn't finished speaking!
(End of this chapter)