Douluo Continent: From Internal Martial Arts to the Law of Heaven and Earth

The golden Behemoth suddenly burst forth with the help of the force, its massive body leaping dozens of feet into the air like a golden cannonball. Its claws, carrying the power to tear apart heaven and earth, pounced down on the two people inside the soul power shield.

When faced with the opponent's attack, Golden Crocodile Douluo's eyes remained calm and still, like a deep, dark pool.

"Since today is your end, what harm is there in giving you a final moment of glory myself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Golden Crocodile Douluo's figure flickered and disappeared into the soul power shield. But miraculously, without his support, the shield did not dissipate, but remained as stable as ever.

Tangshan lay on the transparent protective shield, looking down at the forest below, watching with great interest the upcoming showdown.

……

Golden Crocodile Douluo's body slowly floated down, landing in front of Golden Behemoth, no more than ten feet away.

Golden Behemoth's eyes were bloodshot and about to burst. Its thick legs slammed into the ground, instantly cracking the earth with spiderweb-like fissures. Like a runaway chariot, it charged wildly toward Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Boom boom boom!

The heavy footsteps sounded like drums, and with each stomp, the ground trembled violently, leaving behind a grotesque crater nearly a meter deep.

Although the Golden Behemoth was as burly as a mountain, its speed was astonishing. In the blink of an eye, it had fiercely attacked Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Golden Crocodile Douluo remained calm, his blood and qi surging within him. His body expanded rapidly, almost instantly reaching ten meters in height, standing directly opposite the Golden Behemoth. Golden scales covered his entire body like a tidal wave, each scale shimmering with metallic luster, exuding an indestructible and heavy aura. He neither dodged nor evaded, his enormous hand suddenly reaching out to precisely meet the Golden Behemoth's swung claws.

Tear!

A piercing metallic scraping sound suddenly rang out, and sparks flew out like a rainstorm at the junction of the claws and scales. The Golden Crocodile Douluo's body remained motionless, and the Behemoth's claws, which were capable of tearing space, failed to leave the slightest mark on his scales.

boom!

Taking advantage of the momentum, Golden Crocodile Douluo charged forward, his shoulder armor slamming into Golden Behemoth's chest. Then, with a sudden twist of his waist, his thick crocodile tail, like a giant hammer weighing tens of thousands of pounds, swept fiercely across Golden Behemoth's chest.

Boom!

The golden behemoth's massive body was struck as if by a heavy blow, flying horizontally and smashing towering ancient trees along its path, sending broken branches and leaves flying everywhere. Its body plowed a furrow a hundred feet long in the ground where the land and swamp intersected, sending mud and dust soaring into the sky and enveloping the entire area in a murky haze.

Before the dust had settled, the Golden Behemoth roared once more. Its golden fur stood on end, and despite its disheveled state, its massive body still exuded an overwhelming aura of dominance. It suddenly flipped over and leaped into the air, its sharp claws tearing through the air with a piercing whistling sound, and pounced on Golden Crocodile Douluo once more.

A cold glint flashed in Golden Crocodile Douluo's eyes. His golden crocodile claws shot out like lightning, slapping away the attacking claws. He clenched his right fist, the wind howling as he unleashed a powerful punch imbued with the energy of heaven and earth.

The dull thuds of flesh colliding were deafening; the pure and savage clash of power made the surrounding air boil.

Two enormous figures clashed violently in the dense forest, each clash of fists and claws producing a deafening roar.

The surrounding rocks crumbled inch by inch, trees were uprooted, and the ground within a radius of several miles was ravaged beyond recognition.

Occasionally, a few soul beasts that couldn't escape in time were caught in the aftershocks of the battle and were instantly torn into blood mist by the violent power, leaving not even a skeleton behind.

As time went on, the intensity of the battle became increasingly terrifying, and the scope of the impact became increasingly vast.

The earth became the arena, the hills the battlefield. The man and the beast abandoned all fancy soul skills and fought purely with their physical bodies and blood, staging the most primitive and wildest hand-to-hand combat.

Boom!

The Golden Behemoth suddenly exerted its strength, its massive body leaping high into the air, landing atop a nearby hill. It roared to the sky, then, with the force of a landslide, it plunged down, its claws flashing with cold light, weaving into a deadly giant net that enveloped Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Instead of retreating, Golden Crocodile Douluo advanced, his hands suddenly reaching forward, ignoring the chilling light on his claws, and he took the blow head-on. Then, his iron-like hands gripped Behemoth's wrist tightly. He twisted his waist violently, like a high-speed spinning top, swinging Behemoth's massive body into the air, and then, with a burst of strength from his arms, he suddenly flung it away.

boom!

The golden Behemoth's body crashed into the distant mountain range like a meteorite, causing the entire peak to tremble violently and leaving a small crater. However, this injury was nothing more than a scratch to the thick-skinned golden Behemoth, which quickly rolled over and stood up again, its eyes filled with even more ferocity.

Crocodile tail sweeps, claws parry, every punch lands with a visceral impact. Every clash between Golden Crocodile Douluo and Golden Behemoth is a pure collision of raw power.

"Alright, since you have no power to resist, I won't hold back anymore."

A cold glint suddenly flashed in Golden Crocodile Douluo's eyes, and his blood and soul power surged wildly. Golden Behemoth seemed to sense something as well, and two beams of blood-red light burst forth from its crimson eyes. It roared to the sky in unwilling anger, and its huge claws gathered all its power as it slammed down towards Golden Crocodile Douluo.

However, when faced with a true Limit Douluo, its resistance was ultimately futile and easily defeated.

The primordial energy of heaven and earth surged violently, and the raging energy gathered like a tsunami. Golden Crocodile Douluo's right palm instantly transformed into an enormous crocodile claw, as if it were cast from pure gold, and pressed down on the Golden Behemoth without hesitation.

The golden behemoth roared in fury, its thick upper limbs straining upwards, its sharp claws desperately pressing against the crocodile's claws, attempting a final struggle.

However, its struggle was no different from an ant trying to shake a tree; even with all its strength, it still could not stop the slowly descending crocodile claw.

It could only watch helplessly as the giant hand pressed down relentlessly, its body being squeezed into the earth little by little. The crisp sound of its bones shattering was exceptionally clear on the silent battlefield.

P.S.: This is a bonus chapter for adding to favorites.

Chapter 166 Purple Crystal Bloodline, Ten Thousand Years, Purple Soul Ring?

Despite its enormous size, it was utterly powerless to resist. Once Golden Crocodile Douluo truly unleashed his full power, Golden Behemoth was no different from a chicken waiting to be slaughtered.

Click-clack!

The ear-piercing sound of bones shattering exploded repeatedly, accompanied by the angry and shrill roar of the golden Behemoth. The roar, which started out fierce, gradually became hoarse from the pain and finally became as faint as a whisper.

"Come here."

With a wave of his hand, Golden Crocodile Douluo caused Tang Shan, who was suspended in the air, to fall rapidly due to the pull of his soul power. At the same time, the giant crocodile claw that had been pressing down on Golden Behemoth also quietly dissipated.

At this moment, the golden Behemoth no longer possessed the overwhelming ferocity it had displayed when it first appeared—white bone fragments pierced through its fur and protruded outwards, most of its bones had been crushed into dust by the crocodile claws, and thick blood meandered down its fur, pooling into a small blood puddle on the ground.

It bled from all seven orifices and looked terrifyingly ferocious.

Those originally blood-red eyes have now turned a deep purple, as pure as amethyst.

"Grandpa Golden Crocodile, what about its eyes?"

Tangshan was somewhat puzzled.

"That's why I said it's suspected of being mutated. Sometimes, when it's fighting to the point of madness, a light purple energy similar to the color of its eyes will surge out of its body, and its strength will suddenly increase by a lot."

However, this growth in strength is highly unstable, hence the term "mutation."

“Foolish humans.”

The sudden, rough voice startled both Golden Crocodile Douluo and Tang Shan, who then turned their gazes in the direction from which the voice came, meeting a pair of deep purple eyes.

"You can talk?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo was somewhat surprised. Having fought the Golden Behemoth before him so many times, this was the first time he had ever known that it could speak human language.

Tang Shan was deeply shocked. He knew that among spirit beasts, unless they were special beings like emperor-level auspicious beasts, they needed to cultivate for 100,000 years before they could speak human language.

The golden Behemoth before them hadn't even reached 10,000 years of cultivation, let alone 100,000, yet it managed to do it. How could this not be astonishing?

"With my noble bloodline as a Golden Behemoth, human language is utterly insignificant."

A rough, powerful voice came from the golden Behemoth. Even though its body was riddled with holes and countless bones were broken, there was not a trace of pain in its tone, only its usual indifference.

"Then why didn't you speak up before?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo was somewhat puzzled. "I tested you several times before, and you always charged at me like a brute."

Golden Behemoth closed his eyes and remained silent, clearly not intending to answer Golden Crocodile Douluo's question.

Tang Shan looked up and down at the golden Behemoth's body, which resembled a small hill lying on its side, and its eyes, which were like amethyst crystals. A thought struck him, and he remembered the existence of a certain related world.

"How could you mutate? With the extraordinary nature of the Behemoth bloodline, it shouldn't be affected by external things."

Tang Shan tentatively approached the soul beast before him.

These words seemed to have triggered a switch, and the Golden Behemoth, whose eyes had been closed, suddenly opened wide, glaring at Tang Shan and Golden Crocodile Douluo: "Damn humans, this is not a mutation, it is evolution! You cannot insult the noble Purple Crystal bloodline like this!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo was taken aback, not expecting his initial judgment to be wrong. The purple energy within the opponent's body wasn't a mutation, but rather some kind of special bloodline. Yet, he had never heard of a higher level being the Golden Behemoth.

"Amethyst bloodline, what is that?"

Golden Behemoth glanced at Golden Crocodile Douluo indifferently, clearly ignoring him, and turned to Tang Shan, scrutinizing him carefully from head to toe.

Tang Shan calmly met its gaze, his guess likely correct: the deep purple of its eyes was somewhat similar to the energy color of the legendary Amethyst Behemoth. The Amethyst Behemoth was the supreme bloodline of the Behemoth race, surpassing the Golden Behemoth, possessing both power and extraordinary spiritual strength, and was known as the wise one of the race.

I wonder if the value of this "wisdom" can compare to the "world-shaking wisdom" of the Dragon God.

However, it's strange that the Amethyst Behemoth, which originated from a region under the jurisdiction of another god realm, has now appeared in Douluo Continent.

"You want to absorb my spirit ring?"

After observing Tangshan for a moment, the voice of the Golden Behemoth rang out, devoid of any emotion.

Tang Shan answered readily: "That's right."

He also felt a sense of anticipation. Could it be that he wouldn't have to try to absorb it, but instead have the golden Behemoth in front of him sacrifice itself?

Tang Shan was clearly overthinking things; he wasn't Su Yuntao, and obviously didn't have that kind of luck.

"My spirit rings aren't so easy to absorb."

A sinister smile appeared on the face of the Golden Behemoth, and finally its gaze fell on Tang Shan's left hand.

"I never expected you would actually absorb its soul bone as well. How ridiculous! The mighty power of the Titan race has been tamed by humans. It's utterly absurd!"

"This soul beast is pretty arrogant, let's just kill it."

Golden Crocodile Douluo transmits his voice to Tangshan.

Seeing that the golden behemoth in front of him was extremely uncooperative, Tang Shan lost patience to continue entangled with it and said calmly, "If you are unwilling to cooperate and become my spirit ring, there is only one outcome: death."

After speaking, he didn't look at the giant beast in front of him again. He decisively summoned his martial soul and activated his second soul skill, "Dharma Body of Heaven and Earth," causing his body to expand rapidly.

The Golden Behemoth roared with laughter, "Ridiculous! As if I could escape death by offering myself up! I am not some useless piece of trash, destined to become a human's power! I, the Behemoth, will never be a slave!"

"Bloodline! Ignite it! Human, let me see what makes you worthy of bearing this soul ring containing the power of noble amethyst!"

Before the words were even finished, a layer of brilliant purple flames suddenly erupted from the golden Behemoth's body! These flames were no ordinary fire, but rather formed from the very essence of its bloodline. Their light was as clear and translucent as amethyst, burning silently without emitting any heat or spreading outwards, only frantically coursing along its bones and meridians. Under the scorching purple flames, its body withered rapidly at a visible speed. Its brilliant golden fur lost all luster, falling away in clumps to ash. Its once-full muscles shrank at an alarming rate, revealing a ghastly skeleton, as if all life had been instantly drained from it.

The unexpected turn of events left Golden Crocodile Douluo completely bewildered. Even if he did react, he wouldn't know how to stop it. After all, judging from Golden Behemoth's stance, it was highly likely a self-sacrificing act, possibly involving the rules of the game.

This was quite a challenge for someone who had just broken through to the Limit Douluo level.

Although Tang Shan was also caught off guard by this sudden change, he still reacted immediately.

Its height had swelled to five meters, and its enormous iron fist, without hesitation, slammed down on the golden Behemoth with a gust of wind pressure.

Regardless of what this ancient spirit beast's intentions are, Tang Shan's primary concern is ensuring that the beast dies at his hands. Who knows if the beast actually commits suicide, or if he can still condense a spirit ring, or even absorb it?

It's important to know that, according to the rules of Douluo Continent, only spirit beasts killed by one's own hand can have their spirit rings drawn by the spirit master for use in breaking through to the next level.

boom!

The iron fist slammed into the massive head of the golden Behemoth, but instead of the expected hardness, it was as fragile as a potato chip.

Click!

The crisp sound of bones shattering made Tang Shan involuntarily wonder if what he was smashing with his fist was really the skull of a legendary soul beast comparable to a Titan? Or was it some kind of fossil that had been weathered for thousands of years?

The skull was shattered, and the flesh inside had long since vanished.