Douluo: My summoning cards can generate Title Douluo

Chapter 216: The Hellish Dragon King, Zi Ji, makes her appearance!
Although his true strength could be fully utilized, he was too large a target and would easily attract attacks from powerful humans.

After letting out a deep and powerful dragon roar, Zi Ji no longer hesitated. Her body surged with purplish-black light, and the giant dragon, which was originally covered with dark purple scales, transformed in the blink of an eye into a graceful and beautiful woman. She wore a tight-fitting purple leather armor that perfectly outlined her fiery and alluring curves.

Her skin was a healthy wheat color, her face was alluring and beautiful, and her amethyst-like eyes, when they moved, carried a captivating charm and a hint of the wildness belonging to the dragon race.

Her deep purple hair cascaded down to her waist like a waterfall, with the ends tinged with a dark red like hellfire—this was her human form—Murasaki.

As a ferocious beast that has existed for 200,000 years, she can freely switch between her true form and human form. After transforming into a human, her aura became much more restrained, maintaining a level of about 95th-level Super Douluo in humans. This is the normal state for ferocious beasts after transforming into human form in order to maintain their human form for a long time and reduce energy consumption.

She nodded slightly to Di Tian, ​​and with a swift movement, she transformed into a faint purple shadow, disappearing silently into the shadows of the forest like a ghost. At an astonishing speed, she sped toward the source of the two dragon mights that had captivated her earlier—the Beast God Pavilion of Tian Dou City.

The expectant and determined smile on his lips could no longer be concealed.

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Qibao Glazed Sect.

Just as Zi Ji set off for Tian Dou City, Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin, and Gu Rong, who had just made a difficult decision within the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, also clearly felt the terrifying dragon might that could not be ignored, like the rising sun!
The three of them were discussing the specific details and bottom line for meeting Ling Han in three days when the sudden burst of those two auras made them stop all their actions instantly, their expressions changed, and they all looked out the window.

Ning Fengzhi's teacup trembled slightly, and a few drops of scalding tea splashed out and landed on the back of his hand, but he was completely unaware.

His gentle face was filled with shock as he murmured, "This...this is...the direction of the Beast God Pavilion? Such...such terrifying dragon might!"

"It's purer and more powerful than any aura I've sensed before!"

"Um?!"

Chen Xin suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of sword light in his eyes, and his aura instantly became incomparably sharp! Although he did not have the bloodline of the dragon race, how keen was his perception of energy?
The two terrifying auras that suddenly appeared and then quickly subsided, their intensity and nature, made him feel a shiver from the depths of his soul!

It far surpassed the oppressive feeling he had when facing the eight-winged angel Ye Guyi! Although Sword Douluo Chen Xin had lost an arm, his perception became incredibly sharp after his breakthrough.

His brows furrowed, his empty sleeves fluttering even without wind, and he said in a deep voice, "...When did two more terrifying dragon-type martial soul experts appear in the Beast God Pavilion?!"

"Just how many monsters has Ling Han recruited?!"

The one who reacted most fiercely was Bone Douluo Gu Rong! Although his Bone Dragon Martial Soul was not a pure-blooded dragon, it still contained a trace of dragon bloodline and the might of a dead dragon.

At this moment, under the oppressive aura of the two supreme dragon emperors, which was like the descent of the primordial ancestral dragon, the bone dragon martial soul within his body uncontrollably let out a soft whimper, filled with fear and submission!

His face turned pale, and his soul power became chaotic, almost unable to suppress the agitation of his martial soul!
As a level 95 Super Douluo, with an even more bizarre and powerful Bone Dragon Martial Soul, how could he have ever suffered such humiliating suppression?

This has nothing to do with soul power level, but is a pure crushing of bloodline status! It's like a mongrel encountering a true dragon. Even if the true dragon is still young, the majesty of its bloodline is enough to make the mongrel grovel on the ground! Chen Xin quickly stepped forward, supported Gu Rong, and poured a stream of pure soul power into his body to help stabilize his turbulent blood and qi. His eyes were also filled with unprecedented solemnity.

Seeing Gu Rong's reaction, and combined with the soul-chilling dragon might he felt, Ning Fengzhi's last trace of hesitation and humiliation at having to submit vanished instantly, replaced by a sense of relief and determination as if he had survived a catastrophe!

"Cough...cough cough..." Gu Rong coughed violently, his face filled with horror and bitterness. He looked at Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin and said in a hoarse voice, "Fengzhi...you old bastard...this...this is the true foundation of the Beast God Pavilion?"

"Such pure dragon might...such terrifying bloodline level...my bone dragon is like an eel encountering a real dragon in front of them!"

He recalled how he had previously thought he could rely on the bone dragon's defense to fight back, and now he felt utterly ridiculous and terrified.

"Fortunately...fortunately we made the decision...just a moment ago..." Gu Rong patted his chest with lingering fear, "If it had been a little later, if the owners of those two auras had completely stabilized their realms, or if that Pavilion Master Ling Han had become impatient...I can't even imagine what kind of thunderous wrath my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would have faced! Probably...even more miserable than the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon School!"

Ning Fengzhi slowly sat back down, his face devoid of the struggle and hesitation of before, replaced by a complete, almost numb clarity. He shook his head with a wry smile, his voice carrying a hint of relief at surviving a close call:

“Uncle Sword, Uncle Bone, it seems… our choice was correct, even… lucky.”

"The strength of the Beast God Pavilion has always far exceeded our expectations. The bloodline of the master of these two dragon mights is probably stronger than our understanding of dragon martial souls."

"Faced with such power, any calculation or wishful thinking seems so pale and powerless."

He looked out the window, his gaze seemingly piercing through the clouds and landing in the distant direction of Tiandou City, his tone becoming incredibly firm: "We must show the utmost sincerity for our trip three days from now."

"Submission may not be the end of the world, but rather the only way for my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to survive in this chaotic world, and even... seize opportunities."

Gu Rong nodded with a wry smile: "I... I'm convinced. This Ling Han... is simply unfathomable!"

"Go against him, and you won't even know how you died! Sect Master, go... No matter what, preserving the sect's legacy is the most important thing!"

Ning Fengzhi nodded heavily, his eyes resolute: "Pass down the order, effective immediately, the sect shall enter a state of highest alert, but remain relaxed on the outside while maintaining a high level of vigilance on the inside."

"Three days from now, I will personally travel to the Beast God Pavilion in Heaven Dou City with generous gifts! This journey... is solely for the survival of our sect!"

He already understood that, faced with the absolute strength of Ling Han and the Beast God Pavilion, which was like a blazing sun, any talk of negotiation or conditions was probably just wishful thinking.

All he could do was demonstrate the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's greatest value and sincerity, and strive for the best possible conditions for the sect's thousands of disciples to "submit."

(End of this chapter)