Soul Land: Ten Thousand Jin of Force in One Punch, Making Gangzi Cry at the Start
Chapter 32

The Silver Dragon King Awakens Early! Will Beast God Di Tian Take Action Himself?

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Star Dou Great Forest, core area.

Forbidden Zone of Life.

"Whoosh!"

Three golden vertical pupils abruptly snapped open, and an incomparably vast tide of ultimate darkness swept endlessly upward around him, darkening the entire sky.

His body stretched for several thousand meters, covered in extraordinarily hard dragon scales like obsidian. Golden power seemed to flow through the patterns on every scale.

This was the Beast God among Soul Beasts!

The Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King, Di Tian!

His cultivation had reached a staggering 780,000 years!

He was but one step away from passing his eighth heavenly tribulation!

"..."

Brother Sky Dream was still prostrate at his feet.

The Sky Dream Ice Silkworm, with a million years of cultivation, was having the essence of his own Soul Power steadily devoured.

Even his original power was steadily dwindling.

In another ten thousand years!

He would kick the bucket!

Di Tian was surrounded by a group of incomparably fierce Ferocious Beasts. They had all been jolted awake from their slumber, having been greedily absorbing the Soul Beast origin power within the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm.

This essence could make their cultivation rise rapidly.

Every Ferocious Beast here was at least 200,000 years old.

They were the very pinnacle of Soul Beast combat power on the Douluo Continent.

They were-!

The 510,000-year-old Emerald Swan, Bi Ji!

The 470,000-year-old Demon Eye Demon Tree, Myriad Demon King!

The 420,000-year-old Dark Dreadclaw Bear, Xiong Jun!

The 250,000-year-old Three-Headed Scarlet Demon Mastiff, Scarlet King!

The 220,000-year-old Hell Demon Dragon King, Zi JI!

And the one with barely any presence...

The 210,000-year-old Darknight Demon God Butterfly, Yao Ling!

Seven great Ferocious Beasts in all!

"Lord Beast God, what was that presence just now?"

Bi Ji looked in the direction where the Golden Dragon King had just dissipated. She could not help feeling a measure of fear and submission.

Even from Di Tian, powerful as a demigod, she had never felt such a suppressive force.

"This presence..."

"It is Lord Dragon God's presence!"

Di Tian transformed into human form and looked toward where the Golden Dragon King had dissipated, his eyes filled with shock.

There was also a trace of sorrow.

For the Dragon God's presence had just dissipated.

If he had seen correctly, that figure was the Golden Dragon King, who shared the same origin as his lord.

When the Dragon God fell, he split in two.

The Silver Dragon King inherited the Dragon God's wisdom and elemental power.

And the Golden Dragon King...

Inherited the Dragon God's savagery and physical strength.

Just as Di Tian was about to tear through space and go there-

At the bottom of the lake in the Forbidden Zone of Life!

"Di Tian!"

An incomparably majestic voice came from the bottom of the lake.

Every Soul Beast that heard it, even a troublemaker like Xiong Jun, had no choice but to kneel in submission.

Di Tian knelt in midair, listening with complete attention to the command from that voice.

He cupped his fists and lowered his head.

"My lord, please give your orders."

"Spare no cost. Bring me the Golden Dragon King's remains!"

The Silver Dragon King gave the order.

Though Di Tian's eyes were filled with shock, he immediately tore through space to begin his search.

He was shocked because...

The Golden Dragon King...

Had truly fallen!

Xiong Jun lay trembling on the ground. He cautiously stole a sidelong glance at the Silver Dragon King.

The next moment.

"Boom!"

A tremendous bang rang out, and Xiong Jun was abruptly pinned to the ground by the Silver Dragon King's Dragon God's Power.

His whole head was pressed against the earth, and he trembled incessantly.

Xiong Jun did not dare move a single inch.

"My lord, my lord, I was wrong!"

Xiong Jun had seen it just now.

He had seen the enormous creature beneath the lake.

It was a silver dragon ten thousand meters long, with imperial majesty in its purple vertical pupils.

Even every scale on her body was hexagonal.

They were smooth as jade and, like mirrors, reflected whatever was before them.

It was as though they could reflect everything in the world.

But more importantly!

The common ruler of the Soul Beasts was not dead after all!

The Silver Dragon King, who had given birth to countless Soul Beasts in legend, truly existed!

No wonder Di Tian had always guarded the Forbidden Zone of Life!

"If there is a next time,"

"I shall make you understand what a thunderous wrath truly is."

The Silver Dragon King did not reprimand Xiong Jun because he had defied his superior.

Rather, it was because, not long ago, Xiong Jun had thought himself invincible under heaven and refused to obey orders, even injuring Di Tian's dragon claw.

Though Di Tian had slapped him into behaving afterward.

But he dared strike her subordinate?

Had he grown that fat with courage?

"The Golden Dragon King actually fell."

"And he fell on the Douluo Continent."

The Silver Dragon King looked in the direction Di Tian had gone. If her divine position had not been completely shattered and she had not been left with terrifying, nearly indelible injuries,

She would certainly have gone herself to bring back the Golden Dragon King's remains.

But even though she had not recovered, her true combat power was still at the demigod level.

And she was a demigod stronger than Di Tian.

Although the Silver Dragon King had lost her divine position, she could still condense some divine power herself. It was simply extremely time-consuming and laborious.

Only those with divine power deserved to be called demigods.

Di Tian relied on the Dragon God Claw.

His divine power amounted to less than a tenth!

The Silver Dragon King's current state was like Qian Renxue's after her divine position had shattered, only somewhat more miserable.

By now, Xue Qinghe was nearly finished absorbing the Soul Ring.

Yu Fan sat to one side, polishing the Golden Dragon Spear. Although it was a Super Divine Artifact that nothing could stick to,

He simply wanted to polish it and show off.

She Long still wanted to keep probing him.

"Tang San, your surname sounds rather familiar. I've heard that everyone in that reclusive Clear Sky Sect seems to be surnamed Tang."

"Don't tell me you're..."

Before he could finish,

Yu Fan said with a surprised look,

"Whoa, how did you know?"

"I've been hiding it for so long, but I never thought an old geezer like you would still find me out!"

"That's right, I'm a disciple of the Clear Sky Sect!"

"Tang Little San!"

The picture was not frozen.

She Long's face darkened.

"Who are you trying to fool? If you were really from the Clear Sky Sect, you should have the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul, shouldn't you? Your Martial Soul is obviously some kind of Beast Martial Soul!"

"Otherwise, how could your physique be so strong? I might believe it if you said Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, but you just had to call it some damn Clear Sky Hammer!"

He was one hundred percent certain Yu Fan was lying.

Perhaps Tang San simply did not know that the Clear Sky Sect and Spirit Hall were like fire and water.

Otherwise, he surely would not dare say such a thing.

"Actually, the Clear Sky Hammer is pretty strong."

Yu Fan spoke with a serious expression.

Seeing how serious he looked,

"Did I say the Clear Sky Hammer was weak? Don't talk nonsense!"

She Long realized that Yu Fan was quite adept at pinning labels on people.

What he had clearly meant was that, with a physique like that, Yu Fan could not possibly be a Soul Master with a Tool Martial Soul.

Yu Fan pinched the cheek of Xue Qinghe, who was absorbing Soul Power.

Seeing this, She Long immediately protested in extreme displeasure.

"Stop! What the fuck are you doing?"

"Why are you yelling so loud?"

Sitting in front of Xue Qinghe, Yu Fan planted the Golden Dragon Spear in the ground and began pinching his face.

He found that Xue Qinghe's face really was nice to pinch, like one of those little stress-relief toys from his previous life.

Only Xue Qinghe's face was noticeably softer and squishier.

"No, no, you..."

She Long was at a loss for words. He could hardly tell Yu Fan that Xue Qinghe was actually a girl.

What the fuck!!

Yu Fan frowned slightly.

"Your young master isn't a girl, so what's wrong with me pinching his face?"

"..."

She Long might have fallen silent, but could he just watch Yu Fan behave so presumptuously toward Xue Qinghe?

"Stop!"

"You'll disturb my young master's absorption of the Soul Ring!"

"..."

Yu Fan really did let go.

But it was not because of what She Long had just said.

It was because he had sensed an extremely powerful presence.

And it was coming straight for him.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

"What do you mean by standing up?!"

She Long thought Yu Fan was about to beat him and hurried to his feet.

He looked at Yu Fan, who was holding the Golden Dragon Spear and gazing up at the sky.

What was this guy looking at?

She Long looked over too.

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