Douluo Continent: Reversing Yin and Yang, the Haotian Palace and the Angel Sect

These chains of original sin encircle the dragon cocoon along the gaps in the seal, ready to be activated at any time, gradually eroding the Golden Dragon King's will to resist from within.

At the same time, the seven elemental gods on the other side also appeared.

Water, fire, earth, wind, light, darkness, and space—the seven colors of divine light intertwined, rapidly constructing the "Elemental God's Descent and Divine Punishment Array," transforming into a second, impenetrable wall of divine power.

Not far away, Rong Nianbing, the God of Emotions with long, ice-blue hair, crossed his arms and quietly watched the seven elemental gods busily moving through the void.

A hint of laziness flashed in his eyes.

In fact, if these seven elemental gods were to abandon the main formation and instead pour all their power into his body, allowing him to control these seven elements, he could unleash the "Elemental Stripping Blade" technique.

But that move was far too devastating to his own essence; he was utterly exhausted afterward. Since so many gods were willing to put in the hard work, he was happy to relax and fish in troubled waters.

More importantly, it seems that there are no elements that can be stripped from this Golden Dragon King.

The outer perimeter has been laid out, and the real decisive blow is brewing.

The three god-kings, Asura, Goodness, and Evil, stood in a triangular formation.

Crimson, pure white, and jet black—three supreme divine powers converged wildly above their heads. An ancient, ethereal sword, seemingly capable of severing everything in the universe, was slowly taking shape in the starry sky—the Sword of Judgment of the Three Realms!

The two god-kings, Destruction and Life, stood on either side of each other.

The purplish-black destructive intent and the emerald-green life essence were linked end to end, transforming into a giant millstone, ready at any moment to inject this inexhaustible primal power into the greatsword of judgment.

The entire divine realm's resources were revealed at this moment, all focused on that golden dragon cocoon.

All the groundwork has been laid.

The gazes of the five great god-kings all fell on Qian Xunji, who was at the very front.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qian Xunji remained calm and composed, his left hand firmly supporting the reverse celestial balance. However, he did not immediately infuse his divine power into it.

Qian Xunji's gaze fell on the tilted disc at the other end of the Heavenly Balance, which was filled with the essence of the Heavenly Emperor's blood.

His mind raced: the reverse balance function is equivalent substitution. If he directly uses Huang Tian's blood as the anchor point to activate it, the power of the Golden Dragon King will be drawn away from a distance, but the aura of his physical body will not change in any way.

The five god-kings behind him were all shrewd individuals who had lived for countless years.

To wield such a powerful weapon and unleash such a move, only to remain completely unfazed and show no improvement afterward? That might cause some trouble.

Therefore, such a flaw must never be left unaddressed.

Qian Xunji lowered his eyes without making a sound, and lightly traced a line on the pad of his index finger with his right thumb.

A pool of his own angelic blood silently dripped into the disc, quickly merging with the crimson blood of the Emperor.

"Anyway, the Golden Dragon King has thick skin and thick flesh, so it should be enough for the rest of us to share..."

After doing all this, Qian Xunji raised his head, his eyes like lightning, staring intently at the dragon cocoon that was throbbing violently.

A tremendous divine power surged forth. Ancient

The gray-gold horizontal bar emitted a muffled hum, and Qian Xunji's vision was instantly pulled into a void of mental space.

In his mind, the reverse balance expanded rapidly, like a giant scale stretching across the realm of gods.

On the discs at both ends of the balance scale, each disc reflects a phantom image.

On the right-hand disc is a golden dragon bound by countless chains, roaring towards the sky.

Four figures were crammed into the disc on the left.

The largest phantom of Huangtian, standing at the very front, occupied 60% of the disc; Qianxunji's own phantom was in the center, occupying 30%; while at the edges and corners, the phantoms of the two god-kings, Destruction and Life, were the smallest, each occupying only half a portion.

This is the original proportion that Tianheng forcibly visualizes based on blood concentration.

"boom!"

The scales had just been formed, and the golden dragon king's disc was reflected on the right side as it sank.

The gap is too big.

Although Huang Tian's bloodline is pure, her current cultivation level is only that of an 80th-level Soul Douluo.

Facing the Golden Dragon King, such a collision in terms of size is tantamount to throwing an egg against a rock.

As the disc on the right crashed down, the illusory image of the Emperor on the left flickered violently, its surface cracking with countless spiderweb-like fissures, almost collapsing on the spot.

Outside, deep within the forbidden land of the gods.

The sealed dragon cocoon seemed to sense that its origin was being forcibly locked and stripped away by some unknown force.

A roar came from inside the cocoon, and the huge dragon cocoon struggled violently, causing several thick cracks to break through the seemingly indestructible patterns on its surface.

"Angel! What's wrong?!"

Standing outside the barrier, the God of Destruction stared at the dragon cocoon that could explode at any moment. The God of Destruction lightning in his palm was already compressed to the limit, and he urged it on sharply.

If Qian Xunji cannot proceed as planned, they must immediately activate the Sword of Judgment of the Three Realms ahead of schedule.

"Wait a little longer!"

Qian Xunji gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his neck. Half of it was an act for the other god-kings to see, the other half was the real pain he was enduring from Tianheng's attack.

Qian Xunji gripped the tilted bar of the scale, squeezed the power of a first-level angel within her to its limit, and then suddenly exerted force to push it.

"Send it to me!"

Faced with an absolute power disparity, the reverse balance cannot completely level the two ends. However, as the horizontal bar is forcibly turned, the balance's "displacement" is forcibly activated.

In the forbidden land of gods, the dragon cocoon that was struggling violently suddenly froze.

Dark red blood seeped out from the cracks in the cocoon. In the next instant, this blood, containing the Golden Dragon King's most essential essence, vaporized in mid-air into a dazzling pure golden light.

These golden lights ignored the Seven Deadly Sins Gods arrayed around them, ignored the blockade of the Seven Elemental Gods, and even bypassed the Three Realms Judgment Sword of the Asura God King, which was ready to strike at any moment. They directly entered the void and poured into the blood-filled disc in Qian Xunji's hand.

The moment the golden light entered the plate.

The God-King of Destruction and Life, who was standing not far away, trembled simultaneously.

A violent yet extremely pure source of vital energy was forcibly injected into their divine cores through the connection of that drop of divine blood.

The two exchanged a glance, tacitly suppressing the strange look in their eyes.

Become!

……

The lower realm, Dragon Valley.

The gray world was filled with a deathly stillness.

Huang Tian sat cross-legged beside the life-giving gold piece, which was as tall as a person. She had already received a message from Qian Xunji in advance and was mentally prepared.

Suddenly, her spiritual sea trembled, and a golden dragon roared.

"boom--"

A vast and mighty force, not of this world, surged directly into her body.

Huang Tian arched his body upwards, letting out a painful growl from his throat.

There is no transition, no bottleneck.

The barrier of a level 90 Title Douluo was like a thin sheet of paper in front of that power, shattering instantly.

Level 91, 95, 99 – the ultimate levels!

Dragon scales pierced her skin uncontrollably, covering her entire body. The Golden Dragon King's blood and energy surged wildly within her, forcibly expanding her meridians, crushing her bones, and instantly reshaping them.

Rank 100, Priest!