Outside Douluo Home Planet.
Looking back, a beautiful living planet was reflected in Di Tian's golden dragon eyes.
"My homeland."
"The beautiful, ancient continent."
"I hope that one day, when I return, I won't be a lone beast."
He withdrew his gaze.
Turning toward the boundless starry sky, his eyes sharpened.
Toward the stars and the abyss, it was time to set out.
His burly body moved, then transformed into a massive black dragon with golden eyes.
He crossed the void with his fleshly body, warping through space in the universe.
Generally speaking.
Crossing the void with one's fleshly body was an exclusive ability of god-level powerhouses. Beings below god level could only rely on interstellar battleships to construct wormholes for spatial jumps.
Di Tian could do it.
Because although his realm had not reached god level, the strength of his fleshly body surpassed that of ordinary god-level powerhouses.
Otherwise, he would not have been able to clash head-on with other god-level powerhouses.
"Roar—"
A dragon's roar tore through the void and resounded across the silent universe.
With a sway of his dragon body and a sweep of his tail, Di Tian shuttled through the void toward Elf Planet.
His trip to the Home Planet was, for the most part, a complete success.
The virtual soul beasts inside the Spirit Ascension Platform did not hold much value in the eyes of the Spirit Pagoda.
Di Tian had not paid much of a price to have that Hundred-Thousand-Year Silver-Patterned Blue Demon Bird transmitted to Elf Planet's Spirit Ascension Platform.
Only the second Hundred-Thousand-Year Snow Lotus–type heavenly treasure was comparatively difficult to obtain.
Its requirements for its growing environment were harsh.
Aside from the Far North, it rarely grew anywhere else.
Shrek Academy, the Spirit Pagoda, and the Federation's War God Temple—Di Tian had brought up his intention to trade with all three superpowers.
Unfortunately, for now, none of them had it.
Now he could only place his hopes on the bounty he had released across the entire Federation.
"Perhaps... I can also first try the ferocious beast transformation and recultivation. With one previous experience, maybe I can find another way for other ferocious beasts to transform and recultivate."
"..."
With his feelings mostly satisfied, yet carrying a trace of regret, Di Tian pondered a solution.
Until a certain moment.
The Dragon God's Tear hanging before his chest suddenly grew hot, jolting Di Tian back to awareness.
The scales across his entire body abruptly flared open, like half-finished shrimp chips thrown into a pot of oil, swelling rapidly.
Danger!
Danger that could threaten his life!
Hostility!
Hostility that wanted to put him to death!
Boom—
Di Tian shook his dragon wings, whipping up a howling cosmic gale.
He rapidly adjusted the direction and angle of his spatial shuttle, and without hesitation, headed straight for the nearest Tiandou Planet.
The warning from the Dragon God's Tear would never come without cause.
His spiritual sense was linked to the Dragon God's Tear, and his dragon body had reacted so violently.
The enemy's strength was above even Yi Zichen's!
Though he could not observe the enemy's exact situation, Di Tian had a rough guess.
Elf Planet lay at the frontline border between the Douluo Demi-God Realm and the Tianma Twin Star Demi-God Realm, so on the way to Elf Planet, the enemies he was most likely to encounter were from the Tianma Twin Star Demi-God Realm.
Someone stronger than Yi Zichen.
And at this point in time.
It could only be the strongest current powerhouse of the Tianma Twin Stars—Tianlong Seat!
Peak super-god level.
He stood at the upper limit of a first-rank god.
In the original timeline, he had always been plotting to use a special energy ore, the "Dragon Source Crystal," to destroy the entire Douluo Federation fleet.
"Damn it!"
"The Dragon Source Crystals were discovered by the Federation a year ago, and quite a few fleets have already started trying to use them."
"At this point in time, shouldn't Tianlong be holed up on Dragon Source Planet, producing Dragon Source Crystals for the Douluo Federation?"
"Why has he suddenly run off to the star region near Tiandou Planet?"
In the dim stretch of starry sky far away.
The Tianlong Seat, hidden in the void, watched Di Tian suddenly change direction.
He gave a startled sound.
"Hm?"
"Did he discover me?"
It was exactly as Di Tian had guessed. The Tianlong Seat had indeed been lurking on Dragon Source Planet all along, secretly scheming against the entire Douluo Federation.
But not long ago.
While he had been hiding on Dragon Source Planet, he saw a spaceship traveling from Douluo Home Planet to Tiandou Planet, carrying a piece of ten-thousand-year profound ice.
If it had only been a piece of ten-thousand-year profound ice, of course he would not have cared.
The key was the person sealed inside that ten-thousand-year profound ice.
A woman.
A woman so beautiful it shook the soul.
She had the grace to topple nations and the face of peerless beauty.
Her long silver hair lay within the ten-thousand-year profound ice like a frozen waterfall, possessing a unique kind of beauty.
With just one glance, the Tianlong Seat was deeply captivated by her.
He wanted to marry the silver-haired woman inside the ten-thousand-year profound ice and make her his queen.
And so, he walked out from Dragon Source Planet.
Yet just as he emerged, the Douluo Federation's mothership happened to be sailing nearby. To avoid being discovered, the Tianlong Seat could only conceal himself for the time being.
Because of this delay.
The spaceship carrying the silver-haired woman had already entered Tiandou Planet. Life-bearing planets repelled powerful beings who exceeded what they could withstand.
The Tianlong Seat could only watch helplessly from outside Tiandou Planet.
What he had not expected was this.
He had failed to catch up to the silver-haired woman.
Instead, he had run into a dragon that even he, a super-god-level powerhouse, found astonishing.
It had not reached god level, yet its physical body could cross the void.
Its spatial abilities were outstanding.
Its accumulation had even reached a terrifying level sufficient to forcefully survive ten godhood tribulations. Once it triggered its godhood tribulation, it would certainly be the nine-colored divine tribulation.
In the future, it would surely become a peak super-god-level powerhouse. It might even achieve more than he, the Tianlong Seat, had.
Since he had already become enemies with the Douluo Demi-God Realm, the Tianlong Seat immediately decided to eliminate Di Tian as quickly as possible.
But just as he was about to make a move against Di Tian.
Di Tian seemed to have discovered him and fled toward Tiandou Planet at extreme speed.
His expression instantly turned ugly.
One failure, then another.
The second failure had even come against a dragon that was not god level.
A mere mortal dragon had actually discovered him, a peak super-god-level powerhouse hidden in the void.
This made the Tianlong Seat feel utterly humiliated.
It was like his face had been slapped until it rang with smack, smack sounds.
"Hmph!"
He let out a cold snort.
"So what if your accumulation is deep? In the end, you're still only a dragon that has yet to become a god."
"One strike from a super-god-level being."
"You will surely die."
Gazing into the distance at Di Tian, who was fleeing toward Tiandou Planet at extreme speed, he knew a divine power attack would not make it in time. He could only use a divine sense attack.
Rumble—
A bolt from the blue exploded through the universe, and the Tianlong Seat's figure stepped out of the void.
His whole body looked like a stone man formed from flowing magma. Most of his skin was charcoal black, with fiery red, magma-like patterns coursing across its surface.
Between his brows.
The magma patterns traced out a heavenly eye.
His divine sense connected with his spiritual power. In the next instant, a spiritual throwing knife, so condensed it was enough to tear through space, shot explosively from the heavenly-eye pattern.
A super-god-level spiritual attack ignored the physical distance of space.
In the blink of an eye.
The spiritual throwing knife reached Di Tian.
It struck Di Tian squarely between the brows.
"He's dead." Tianlong Seat clapped his hands, his tone utterly confident.
A dragon that had not reached god level versus a peak super-god-level spiritual attack.
As long as it hit the target.
Even if he racked his brains, he could not think of any way the other party could survive.
Likewise, he did not linger.
He turned and concealed himself in the void once more, worried he would be caught by the Douluo Federation's satellites and affect the plan to destroy the entire Douluo Federation fleet.
As for the silver-haired woman?
As long as he could break through the Douluo Demi-God Realm, sooner or later this woman would kneel beside his throne and serve him.
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