Douluo: I, the God of Fire! Flash Strike on God King Tang at the Start
Chapter 91

Gangzi Swallowed by the Silver Dragon King, Only to Get Beaten to a Pulp

1,500 words5 min read9 views1mo agoSource
Next

Although Yu Xiaogang still only has 91 Soul Power, with the help of the Golden Dragon King's power, he is absolutely confident that he can defeat Di Tian in front of him.

"Gang-Dong Palm..."

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath, gathering all his longing, love, and pain for Bibi Dong, as well as the divine power of the Golden Dragon King, into his dantian below his body.

"It's that same old trick again."

Di Tian narrowed his eyes slightly; he could naturally see that Yu Xiaogang had now fallen from the Divine Realm.

Even with the Golden Dragon King's God Core, Yu Xiaogang was ultimately just a level 91 ant.

While he was indeed suppressed in terms of bloodline, the gap between his cultivation levels was not so easily bridged.

Di Tian's trip was ordered by his the Master to test the strength of this Golden Dragon King's successor, and if conditions permit, to capture him alive and bring him back to the Lake of Life.

Therefore, he had to hold back, not actually killing the person, but capturing them alive, which was more difficult than a simple fight.

"Golden Dragon King, Black Dragon King, take this move from Grandmaster!" Yu Xiaogang, who had already gathered his strength, roared and raised his right fist, charging fiercely towards Di Tian.

This time, he will definitely teach this Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King a terrible lesson!

Di Tian didn't even lift his eyelids.

The reason that punch was able to shatter his barrier was because the obsession contained in that "Si Dong Fist" made him uncontrollably recall the past, which caused him to relax his Soul Power.

But using the same move on him twice now is just asking for humiliation.

Di Tian slowly raised his right hand, his five fingers slightly spread, and Yu Xiaogang's fist was blocked by his palm, making it impossible for him to take another step forward.

Even if you were lucky enough to obtain the Golden Dragon King's God Core, it wouldn't change the fact that you're just a level 91 piece of trash.

Then, Di Tian gripped his fist and slowly pressed it down.

Yu Xiaogang felt an irresistible Great Strength travel from his arm to his shoulder.

As mentioned, even with the Golden Dragon King's God Core, which allows him to suppress Di Tian with his bloodline, cultivation level is ultimately the most fundamental factor.

Di Tian loosened his grip on his fist slightly, then moved upwards and grabbed his throat.

Just as he was about to rush back to the Lake of Life to report, Yu Xiaogang suddenly sneered.

"Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King, who told you that Grandmaster 'Gang-Dong Three Ultimates' includes the Gang-Dong Palm?"

Di Tian was somewhat puzzled, but he didn't take it to heart, assuming that Yu Xiaogang was just bluffing.

The next second, Yu Xiaogang's pants involuntarily fell down, and at the same time, tears streamed down his face, and a choked sob came from his mouth:

"... Gang-Dong Cannon... forever and ever! Waaaaah..."

Before he finished speaking, a golden mist containing the divine power of the Golden Dragon King exploded from Yu Xiaogang's buttocks!

The speed of diffusion was so fast that even the air was compressed layer by layer into a visible white wave of air...

Di Tian's pupils shrank suddenly as golden mist rushed towards him, leaving him no way to avoid it. He subconsciously let go and used his Soul Power to condense a barrier around his body.

How could Beast God with 890,000 years of history be so easily frightened by a fart?

However, the moment the mist touched the barrier, the barrier seemed to be suppressed by something, becoming as useless as a mere formality, completely unable to effectively block it.

"What..."

Before Di Tian could even be shocked, the golden mist had already entered his nostrils, and then he felt weak all over, his Sea of Consciousness a complete mess.

The Golden Dragon King's divine power had begun to corrode his body...

A moment later, Di Tian, who had been caught off guard, staggered and fell from the sky, completely losing consciousness.

"Sanpao, did you see that? Gangzi, I really did it!" Yu Xiaogang landed beside Di Tian and roared to the sky.

After a long howl, he lowered his head, his resentful gaze falling on Di Tian, who lay unconscious on the ground.

"Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King, today I will make you pay for my Luo Sanpao's life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Xiaogang raised his right palm high, gathering almost all of the Golden Dragon King's divine power within him into a golden palm blade, aiming straight for Di Tian's head.

Just as this attack was about to strike Di Tian, the world seemed to freeze.

"Successor of the Golden Dragon King, that's enough."

A cold, ethereal female voice rang out, and in Yu Xiaogang's mind, a giant dragon with purple eyes, about a thousand feet long, covered in silver-white dragon scales, and exuding a vast dragon might, seemed to appear.

"Silver Dragon King! You're actually in the Douluo Continent!" Yu Xiaogang's eyes revealed a hint of excitement.

Before his death, the Golden Dragon King had instructed that if he could devour the Silver Dragon King, he could restore the glory of the Dragon God.

Now that the Silver Dragon King was right before him, how could he not be excited?

Gangzi Yu Xiaogang thought that becoming God King was the limit, but it seems that the reality is more than that... He might even become the Supreme God King - the Dragon God!

"Silver Dragon King, come out quickly so this Grandmaster can devour you!" Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang could no longer suppress the greed in his heart.

"This is your destiny! The Golden Dragon King and the Silver Dragon King were meant to be one, and I, Yu Xiaogang, am the chosen one, the next Dragon God!"

The Silver Dragon King, lurking in the shadows, was speechless. Why would the Golden Dragon King choose such an idiot?

He actually dared to think that he could just go out and be devoured!

"Successor of the Golden Dragon King, hand over what does not belong to you, and I will let you go." The female voice rang out again, but this time it carried a hint of impatience.

"Let me go?" Yu Xiaogang laughed wildly, looking completely insane.

"Silver Dragon King, you've made a mistake."

"The question now isn't whether you'll let me go... but whether this Grandmaster is willing to let you go!"

Yu Xiaogang knew very little about the Gold and Silver Dragon Kings, only that the Golden Dragon King dared to fight five God King alone, and that his strength was definitely the strongest of the two Dragon Kings.

The Silver Dragon King, who only knows how to run away when faced with trouble, is definitely a useless person who only inherited the wisdom of the Dragon God.

In his limited understanding, things were simple: just combine the Gold and Silver Dragon Kings, and you have the Dragon God.

As for Yu Xiaogang, as long as he absorbs both powers, he can become the supreme Dragon God.

"You're nothing but a Silver Dragon that only knows how to run away. I, the Grandmaster, have inherited the power of the Golden Dragon King. Dealing with you is more than enough for me."

"In Grandmaster opinion, you'd be better off coming out obediently; that way you'll suffer less physical pain."

Upon hearing this, the temperature in the world suddenly plummeted to freezing.

The indifference in the Silver Dragon King's purple eyes finally vanished, replaced by an incomparably cold rage.

"All you do is run away?"

If it hadn't been worried about attracting the attention of the God of Fire, it would have already destroyed this arrogant piece of trash.

Now, the Silver Dragon King could no longer hold back. The God of Fire was currently training the Auspicious Beast and seemed oblivious to their presence. If they could keep things quiet... and finish this quickly...

Without further ado, the Silver Dragon King unleashed his silvery-white divine sense from the void.

A woman with long, silvery-white hair reaching her knees suddenly appeared. Her skin was as white as porcelain, and her deep, violet eyes were utterly indifferent.

"Ants."

The silver-haired woman parted her thin lips slightly and uttered those two words. The next second, she clenched her fist.

"Thump!"

Yu Xiaogang slammed his knees into the ground, a powerful pressure bearing down on him, almost displacing his internal organs.

That's it?

The silver-haired woman looked down at him, her purple eyes devoid of any emotion.

She raised her right foot and stepped on the back of Yu Xiaogang's head, slowly applying pressure to grind his face into the soil bit by bit.

"Weren't you going to devour me?"

Yu Xiaogang's mouth was filled with mud and sand, but he still managed to squeeze out a few words through gritted teeth. "You... attacked me from behind..."

End of Chapter
Prev
NovelSummaries
Next

Comments