In Douluo Continent, the Pope used me as a substitute for my first love.

Chapter 323 The Thousand-Meter Dragon Appears

Wang Zhao could guess what deep-thinking people like Ning Fengzhi were thinking at this moment, but he still didn't care much.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore."

He then shook his head and spoke to Gu Yuena, who was dressed up as him, not far away.

"Lord of the Dragon King Palace, you and I are both young talents, and we are rare in this world to have reached the peak of strength at such a young age. It would be a great pity if we could not have a match, and it would also become a great regret in my life of 'Leaving the Underworld'."

"Since we have this opportunity today, why don't you have a friendly spar with me, Lord? Just a short match will suffice, as a warm-up for the elimination rounds later. What do you say?"

Wang Zhao's words caused an uproar throughout the venue, and soon, many Soul Masters began to clamor, expressing their desire to see a battle between the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall and the Lord of the Dragon King Hall.

After all, the audience had long been tired of the "battle of auras" between the Soul Saints and Soul Douluos in the square. They were naturally looking forward to a real, hard-fought battle. If it were between the Dragon King Palace Master, who had been famous for a long time but had not made a move for many years, and the Spirit Hall Holy Son, who had recently gained fame by stepping on Tang Hao, one of the most powerful Fallen Soul Masters in the history of Douluo Continent, that would be incredibly exciting.

Even Ning Fengzhi, Xue Xing, and the Yu Yuanzhen and Yu Luomian brothers, who had also just arrived, were all well-known figures on the continent and were looking forward to it.

Two unparalleled prodigies, probably only in their early twenties, yet already possessing the strength of a titled Douluo...

Many people are already convinced that "Wang Zhao" and "Li Ming" will replace Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen as the new generation of the two great masters of the Soul Master world in the near future!

Every brilliant exchange between the two might be recorded in history, and for everyone present, it would be witnessing history.

"……Can."

Meeting Wang Zhao's gaze from afar and hearing some rumors in her mind, Gu Yuena rolled her eyes at Wang Zhao without revealing anything, then nodded calmly, mimicking Wang Zhao's usual demeanor.

At that moment, she suddenly noticed a somewhat strange gaze coming from... Wang Zhao's side.

At this moment, Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo had already landed on the square to dismiss the sect leaders at the Soul Saint and Soul Douluo levels, preparing to clear a fighting arena for Wang Zhao and "Wang Zhao" and also act as referees for the upcoming match. Bibi Dong, who was still standing next to Wang Zhao, was naturally preparing to take her seat in the high seat of the chairman. However, she kept looking at Gu Yuena as she flew through the air.

To outsiders, this was undoubtedly a scene of the Pope of the Spirit Hall and the Lord of the Dragon King Hall exchanging glances like masters... Well, that's not entirely wrong, but Wang Zhao found the scene somewhat unsettling for some reason.

Gu Yuena and Bibi Dong stared at each other. Both were strong women with different styles and were both peerless. Of course, only Wang Zhao could see this.

They stared at each other silently for a while. Wang Zhao guessed that the two women might have been communicating using telepathy, but Bibi Dong's strength was no less than his, and Gu Yuena was a true god-level expert, so he couldn't eavesdrop.

With a somewhat uneasy feeling, Wang Zhao finally saw Bibi Dong take her seat in the head seat, and Gu Yuena also appeared shortly in front of him, stepping into the void. He selectively ignored Gu Yuena's slightly strange gaze for the time being and continued acting, saying:

"In that case, Palace Master, please activate your Martial Soul quickly. Mine has already been activated. I've been curious about your so-called 'Elemental Sacred Dragon' for a long time."

Gu Yuena narrowed her eyes, glanced at the audience around her, and then got into character.

"You know, it's right under my feet."

After speaking, Gu Yuena put her hands behind her back, and a gasp of surprise rang out from the audience. Wang Zhao's gaze was slightly strange, while Yu Yuanzhen, Ning Fengzhi, and others on the high seats in the distance were shocked.

"Sing!"

A clear, ethereal dragon roar resounded, and an enormous, ferocious platinum dragon head, its shadow almost obscuring the entire arena, appeared at the feet of "Dragon King Palace Master Wang Zhao," lifting Gu Yuena into the clouds. Then, the dragon's neck slowly materialized in the even higher sky, equally massive; followed by its belly, claws, wings, and tail...

"What...what kind of monster is this?!"

"What the hell? It can't be a kilometer long, can it?!"

"Dragon... Dragon Rising City, it spread its wings, and its shadow covered most of Dragon Rising City!"

"Holy crap! I suspect it could kill a Title Douluo with a single swipe of its claw!"

"ah?!!"

"That's a bit of an exaggeration..."

"..."

As the "golden scales" beneath Gu Yuena's feet gradually appeared, the entire arena erupted in commotion.

However, the towering platinum dragon suddenly shrank at a visible speed, and in the blink of an eye, its size stopped at a dozen meters long. The terrifying and oppressive feeling that had been so chilling was gone, but it was finally normal enough to support the fight in the arena.

Of course, seeing the platinum dragon, which had shrunk many times over but was still enormous, carrying Gu Yuena to the opposite side of the Spirit Hall's Holy Son "Li Ming," no one in the audience would think that the Dragon King Palace Master's strength had been diminished as a result.

"So they've found a way to freely control the form of your martial soul... As expected, I knew this day would come."

Beside Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin murmured to himself.

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Chen Xin, his eyes still lingering with shock from the thousand-meter-long platinum dragon he had just encountered. He silently transmitted his voice:

"Uncle Jian, can you estimate Wang Zhao's strength now?"

Chen Xin thought for a moment.

"A thousand meters... In just a few years, how much progress has he made? I remember when he suppressed two Soul Douluos with his Soul King level, his dragon was only about two hundred meters long. Sigh..."

"I'll wait and see how he spars with that Holy Son of the Spirit Hall later before making a decision."

"Um."

Ning Fengzhi then nodded solemnly.

At this moment, Wang Zhao clearly saw the "fake golden scale" under Gu Yuena's body opposite him, whose eyes lacked any liveliness or spirit. He felt that the genuine golden scale inside him couldn't help but want to come out and "expose the fake." So he silently patted his body to comfort his dragon cub, who had recently fallen out of favor.

Gu Yuena's "Golden Scales" were, unsurprisingly, an illusion she created, since Wang Zhao remembered that she seemed quite skilled at creating illusions...

However, it must be said that Gu Yuena really understands his current situation. She even knows that the size of the golden scales has expanded to a thousand meters as his strength has increased. I just wonder if she can simulate his soul skill?

Wang Zhao thought to himself.

(End of this chapter)