Douluo: Son of Destruction of Life, Supreme Creator!

Gu Linyuan glanced at her legs, his gaze lingered for a moment, and then looked away.

Meng Yiran noticed his gaze, a slight smile playing on her lips, and deliberately lifted the slit in her skirt even higher.

She definitely wouldn't dare do it in public. If someone else saw her, it would be all over. Men are extremely possessive; they love seeing their girlfriends' sexy, hot bodies, but they don't want their women to be seen by other men.

However, there were only four humans in Dragon Valley. Meng Yiran then began to have ulterior motives.

It can only be said that once the door to female competition was opened, it was hard to stop.

These women never put their minds to cultivation; they used all their cleverness on Gu Linyuan.

Dugu Yan could see this clearly from behind and kept rolling her eyes.

She said, "Why is Meng Yiran wearing a skirt? Is she trying to create a battle-damaged version of seduction?"

She was wearing super short shorts, which were sexy, but she couldn't pull off the "battle-damaged" look like Meng Yiran. If her shorts were damaged, she'd be completely exposed. Even if she were daring, she couldn't be that wanton. Besides, a woman's naked body is actually less attractive than one that's partially covered.

"A scheming woman," Dugu Yan muttered to herself.

Zhu Zhuqing walked at the very back. She did nothing but hold Gu Linyuan's hand tightly.

She always believed that Gu Linyuan truly loved her.

Chapter 104 Fourth Soul Ring, Pureblood Dragon Soul Beast

After walking for about half an hour, the terrain ahead opened up.

A lake appeared in the center of the valley. The water was crystal clear, and the gray sky and the surrounding mountain walls were reflected on the surface of the lake.

Several enormous spirit beasts were drinking water by the lake.

Those soul beasts resembled horses, but were twice the size of horses, covered in fine scales, and had two short horns on their heads.

"That's a dragon horse?" Meng Yiran's eyes widened. "I've seen it in the encyclopedia. This kind of spirit beast is extinct in the outside world."

Gu Linyuan shifted his gaze from the dragon horse to the mountain wall opposite the lake.

There was a huge crack there, and some glowing crystals could be vaguely seen inside the crack.

There's something inside.

His voice was deep.

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a dark shadow darted out from the crack.

It was a dragon, less than three meters long, covered in dark green scales, with a wingspan of about five meters.

It wasn't large in size, but its dragon-like might was not to be underestimated.

Those vertical pupils stared intently at Gu Linyuan and his companions, and a low growl escaped from his mouth.

Gu Linyuan released his soul power to sense the other party's cultivation level.

This is a ten-thousand-year-old dragon-type spirit beast.

It wasn't huge, only about four meters long, but its oppressive aura was more terrifying than any ten-thousand-year-old soul beast in the outside world.

Its entire body was covered in jet-black scales, each scale the size of a palm, with sharp edges like knives, and faint purple lightning flowing across the surface of the scales.

Its limbs are long and powerful, and its sharp claws are deeply embedded in the soil, leaving deep claw marks on the ground with every step.

Its head resembles a lizard, with a long snout and a pair of curved dragon horns on its head, the tips of which crackle with purple electricity.

Its eyes are dark gold, with vertical pupils and a cold, savage gaze.

It looked at Gu Linyuan and Zhu Zhuqing, letting out a low growl, with lightning dancing between its scales.

Gu Linyuan placed his hand on Zhu Zhuqing's shoulder.

"You all step back behind me. Let me handle this."

The three women nodded and retreated to a distance.

Gu Linyuan unleashed the Scepter of Destruction, and three spirit rings slowly rotated around the scepter.

An aura of destruction surged from his body, colliding with the dragon's might, creating a crackling and explosive sound in the air.

The dragon sensed the aura of the Scepter of Destruction, its vertical pupils contracted slightly, and it leaned back slightly, assuming a defensive posture.

Gu Linyuan raised the Scepter of Destruction, and his Soul Rings lit up.

Dragon-Snake Annihilation Slash!

Wherever the slash passed, the air was torn apart, and a deep trench was plowed into the ground.

The dragon reacted extremely quickly, flapping its wings and leaping into the air, barely avoiding the slash.

But the aftershock of the slash still grazed its left wing, shaving off several scales, and dark green blood dripped from the wound.

It let out an angry roar, its dragon eyes filled with savagery.

Lightning crackled among its scales, and with a sudden flap of its wings, several bolts of lightning exploded from its body, shooting towards Gu Linyuan.

Gu Linyuan did not dodge.

The second and third spirit rings lit up simultaneously.

Eight spider spears extended from his back, and eight spider legs spread out behind him, the tips of the spider legs gleaming with a cold, eerie light.

The spider's legs swung and crossed in the air, blocking all the lightning bolts.

Lightning struck the spider's legs, producing a piercing crack, but the legs remained motionless.

"Roar!"

When the lightning strike proved ineffective, a flicker of fear flashed in the dragon's eyes.

Without further hesitation, it turned and fled, flapping its wings and flying into the depths of the valley.

But Gu Linyuan did not give it a chance to escape.

The ground beneath his feet suddenly exploded, and he shot off like an arrow towards the dragon.

The scepter of destruction was enveloped in a dense black light, which boosted his speed to the extreme.

He caught up with the dragon in the air.

The Scepter of Destruction was raised high, and the dark red gem at its tip emitted a blinding light.

There were no fancy soul skills, just a pure strike enveloped in destructive power.

The scepter struck the dragon's head.

"boom!"

The dragon's body plummeted to the ground like a meteor, crashing onto a small hill, sending mud flying and scattering stones everywhere.

Its skull shattered, and dark green blood and brain matter gushed from the cracks. Its body twitched a few times and then stopped moving.

Gu Linyuan landed on the ground and put away the Eight Spider Spears.

His breathing was steady, his complexion was normal, and there wasn't a drop of sweat on his forehead.

The corpse of the Dark Gold Thunder Dragon lay on the ground, its black scales still bearing the scorch marks left by lightning, and the air was filled with a pungent, burnt smell.

Gu Linyuan stood beside the corpse, three soul rings slowly rotating around the scepter.

His breathing was a little rapid, and a few charred fragments were stuck to his moon-white robe, but he was not injured.

Zhu Zhuqing emerged from behind the boulder, walked to Gu Linyuan's side, and looked down at the four-meter-long dragon corpse.

A flicker of shock crossed his light-colored eyes.

"It's over so quickly?"

Gu Linyuan put away the Scepter of Destruction, and the three soul rings disappeared into his body.

"It's very strong, but it's perfectly countered by my destructive power. Lightning can't withstand destruction for long."

Zhu Zhuqing emerged from behind the boulder, walked to Gu Linyuan's side, looked down at the dragon's corpse, and a hint of shock flashed in her light-colored eyes.

"Brother Lin Yuan, it seems your strength has increased again."

Dugu Yan and Meng Yiran also ran out from their hiding place.

Dugu Yan circled the dragon's corpse, her purple eyes filled with amazement.

Meng Yiran squatted down and reached out to touch the residual lightning on the dragon scales, her fingertips tingling slightly from the electric shock.

"Brother Lin Yuan, hurry up and absorb the soul ring, we'll protect you."

Gu Linyuan nodded and sat down cross-legged beside the corpse of the Dark Gold Thunder Dragon.

The Scepter of Destruction reappeared in his palm, with three spirit rings slowly rotating around the staff.

Gu Linyuan closed his eyes and sank his consciousness into his body.

The black spirit ring slowly descended and settled onto the Staff of Destruction.

The fourth spirit ring.

A surge of violent lightning power rushed into Gu Linyuan's body.

That power surged through his meridians, carrying the savage will of the remaining Dark Gold Thunder Dragon.

His body trembled slightly, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Destructive power surged from his dantian, enveloping, suppressing, and refining the lightning power.

The ancient tree of life swayed gently within the body, its emerald green life energy nourishing the meridians scorched by lightning.

The two forces, one offensive and one defensive, work together seamlessly.

About the time it takes for an incense stick to burn has passed.

Gu Linyuan opened his eyes, a flash of purple lightning appearing in his dark pupils.

He raised the Staff of Destruction, and four spirit rings slowly rotated on the staff.

Gu Linyuan looked at the newly appeared black soul ring, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

At the same time, his cultivation level was also skyrocketing.

Levels 41, 42, and 43.

"How about it?"

Dugu Yan leaned closer, her purple eyes fixed on the Scepter of Destruction in his hand.