Douluo Continent: Azure Dragon Slays Evil, Qilin Suppresses the World

When Xuan Qing arrived at the outer edge of the Star Dou Great Forest, it was already late at night, so he went straight into his spatial dimension and slept for the night.

He woke up refreshed the next day and then checked what the extra reward was.

Xuanqing carefully sensed the information in his mind.

"How many times did the God-King level phantom make a move?"

Then his eyes widened.

"Only one chance to attack every ten levels? Are you kidding me? That's way too ridiculous!"

But then Xuanqing suddenly realized that there were high priests in the Divine Trial Grounds of Douluo Continent.

For example, Poseidon from Poseidon Island and Qian Daoliu from the Spirit Hall are essentially the high priests of the Azure Dragon.

However, this one is rather unusual; it's a projection that the Azure Dragon himself descended upon.

Then what else does he have to worry about?

Even if the Silver Dragon King awakens, the Azure Dragon phantom, at the God-King level, can still crush her to the ground!

Xuan Qing rubbed his hands together excitedly: "This is more than just a bodyguard, he's practically a mobile nuclear bomb!"

Let alone a Silver Dragon King, even if the Dragon God were to be resurrected, and with the current five God Kings besieging him, whether he could defeat a God King-level Azure Dragon is another matter entirely.

The methods of immortals are far superior to those of the Douluo Continent. After all, one of the Sea God's strongest skills is "once gone, never to return," which is simply throwing out that harpoon.

He left the space and entered the town, intending to inquire about the soul beasts.

Several thugs surrounded them, the leader of whom was a scarred-faced man with a lewd look in his eyes.

Scarface let out a lewd laugh, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

"The kid's all alone!"

"roll!"

After his Azure Dragon Martial Soul awakened, his hair did change, which is not surprising, since Martial Souls affect hair color.

These people saw that he was young and dressed plainly, but he had an extraordinary temperament, and his long blue-green hair was indeed quite eye-catching.

Although the clothes were cheap, paired with his appearance, he looked exactly like a down-on-his-luck rich kid.

Scarface clearly had ulterior motives; he wanted to both rob people and sell them.

"She has quite a temper."

He gave a wink, and his henchmen surrounded him even more tightly.

Knowing that the visitor was hostile, and too lazy to waste words, Xuan Qing waved his left hand, and the Qilin flew out, growing taller in the wind.

In an instant, it transformed into a small mountain and crashed down with a deafening roar!

Before Scarface could even scream, he was smashed into a bloody pulp, leaving a large crater in the ground.

The dozen or so henchmen following behind were completely terrified. After a couple of seconds, they turned and ran.

Did I let you get away?

With a thought, Xuan Qing used the power of space to appear directly in front of those people.

The underlings slammed on the brakes and crashed into each other, looking at Xuan Qing as if they had seen a ghost.

"Do you want to live?"

The dozen or so people nodded repeatedly.

"If you want to live, go and gather information. Collect all the information on lightning-attribute, wood-attribute, and sub-dragon-type soul beasts from five hundred to a thousand years ago. Consider it your life-saving money. Otherwise, I'll kill you right now."

He raised his hand, and the Qilin Seal floated in the air. Although it was only the size of a brick, it was still very intimidating.

The underlings nodded repeatedly and ran away in a panic. Xuan Qing's move had intimidated those around him who had ulterior motives.

Xuan Qing found a tea stall, sat down, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, only he knew that he had relied on the weight of the Qilin Seal itself just now.

Even so, the consumption was huge, and with the short-distance spatial travel, his soul power was already depleted.

If we fail to deter them, we'll have no choice but to hide in the spatial dimension.

He ordered a pot of tea and sipped it slowly, waiting for his soul power to recover.

About fifteen minutes later, the group of henchmen returned, carrying several tattered maps and notes.

The leader carefully handed it to Xuan Qing.

"Sir, they're all here."

Xuanqing took it and checked it. Although the handwriting was messy, the information was quite complete.

The Purple Lightning Serpent, which has existed for seven hundred years, appears in the Thunder Marsh in the east.

The 600-year-old Azure Thunder Python usually lives in the northern swamps.

An 800-year-old greenwood dragon lizard has been sighted in the ancient forest in the southwest.

The Dragon Blood Vine, which is 1,200 years old, is said to grow in the western canyon.

"My lord, this is all the information we could get." The underlings said anxiously.

Xuan Qing waved his hand: "Get lost."

The underlings, as if granted a pardon, vanished in a flash. Xuanqing sat there, continuing to drink his tea, but in his heart he was making plans.

Ultimately, I decided to hunt the Green Wood Dragon Lizard, a wood-type sub-dragon. Although it's not a true dragon, it's still pretty good.

It's not that he doesn't want a real dragon; whether he could defeat it if he encountered one is one thing, but the main problem is that there really isn't one.

There are very few true dragons in Douluo Continent to begin with, and none of them have the wood attribute, which is even rarer than the space attribute.

Xuan Qing wandered through the forest and encountered many hundred-year-old soul beasts. He killed many of them with the Qilin Seal and put their corpses into his spatial storage. These were all money!

By noon on the third day, Xuan Qing was getting a little angry, as he still hadn't seen a trace of the target soul beast.

Xuan Qing hardened his heart, directly possessed his martial spirit, and roared to the sky, a dragon's roar resounding in all directions! This was a blatant provocation.

Since he couldn't find it himself, he would let the soul beasts find him, since the highest level soul beast in this area was only a thousand-year-old one.

The ten-thousand-year-old soul beast is farther away, so it will definitely arrive slower than the thousand-year-old soul beast, giving it enough time to choose its target.

Xuan Qing jumped onto a big tree, put away his martial spirit, and suppressed his aura to the extreme.

About two minutes later, a huge horde of beasts rushed over, like a massive army pressing in. The various soul beasts ranged in age from several decades to several thousand years.

Xuan Qing's eyes lit up as he spotted his target: the Green Wood Dragon Lizard, its entire body was green, its scaly body exuding power, its aura both gentle and dangerous, like a lurking beast.

Once the target was identified, Xuan Qing made his move instantly. The Qilin Seal flew out, grew larger in the wind, and crashed down on the Green Wood Dragon Lizard!

But the Qilin Seal was too fast and slammed solidly into its back, causing the Green Wood Dragon Lizard to scream and fall to the ground.

Xuan Qing used the power of space to quickly approach, grabbed its tail, and with a thought, returned the soul beast and himself back into the space. The whole process took no more than three or four seconds.

Back in the space, seeing that it was still alive, he summoned the Azure Sky Demon-Slaying Spear and thrust it three times. The Azure Wood Dragon Lizard twitched a few times and then completely lost its breath.

A yellow spirit ring appeared, but its color was very deep, yellow with a hint of purple, indicating it was nearly a thousand years old!

Xuan Qing's expression changed slightly.

"Over eight hundred years, almost nine hundred years?"

He gritted his teeth.

"Let's go for it! It's just nine hundred years, let's get it!"

He immediately sat cross-legged to regulate his breathing and recover his soul power in preparation for absorption, but at this moment the forest was in an uproar.

When Xuan Qing stood under that big tree, all the soul beasts knelt down, trembling and not daring to raise their heads.

A middle-aged man in black robes appeared out of thin air, with a cold and stern face and golden dragon eyes.

"Tell me! What just happened?"

The soul beasts trembled as they recounted what had just happened: the child, the large seal, and spatial teleportation?

Di Tian became more and more confused. All this commotion, just to catch a soul beast?

When did the Douluo Continent have such a powerful dragon race?

But the dragon's might he felt was definitely real.

Given the numerous explanations from so many soul beasts, it's impossible for them all to be wrong. That child is very likely a senior member of the Dragon Clan who has resumed cultivation!

Otherwise, he would never believe that a child who had just awakened his martial soul could have such an ability.

Di Tian frowned in thought, and finally decided to go back first.

Di Tian returned to the depths of the Lake of Life and bowed to the water.

"My lord, when I arrived there, there was nothing there."

In the secluded space at the bottom of the lake, the silver dragon opened its eyes, and a cool, feminine voice rang out.

"Find him at all costs! But we must not offend him. Although he is still very weak, his status is too high. We cannot teach him well, but we must not antagonize him either. You and Zi Ji will be in charge of this matter."

After saying this, the silver dragon closed its eyes.

Di Tian respectfully agreed, then turned to discuss the matter with Zi Ji, as it was of utmost importance.