Seizing the Dragon Realm

Qian Renxue looked at the Dragon God with certainty. Although she had not spoken first, after a brief moment of confusion, she quickly adjusted her choice.

The Martial Soul of the Light Dragon King, one of the Nine Dragon Kings—just hearing it sounded incredibly powerful!

Following Lord Heavenly Dao's choice could never be a loss.

"I can give you the complete Light Dragon King's Martial Soul." The Dragon God's expression did not change. "However, if you choose this, the other treasures will have nothing to do with you."

"Are you sure?"

The other treasures would have nothing to do with me?

Qian Renxue's breathing stalled. The Martial Soul Lord Heavenly Dao had helped her choose was actually equal to, or even greater than, three million-year soul bones?!

Did she even need to think about how to choose?

Choose quality over quantity!

"I'm sure!"

Without hesitation, Qian Renxue decisively exchanged her chance to choose three treasures for the Light Dragon King's Martial Soul.

The Dragon God smiled faintly. "As you wish."

As he spoke, seven-colored divine power surged from the Dragon God's body. With a light tap, the last trace of divine power at his fingertip followed the direction of his finger and entered Qian Renxue's brow.

"Mm!" Qian Renxue let out a soft cry, closed her eyes, and fainted on the spot. The seven-colored divine power that had entered her body began coursing through her, continuously transforming and strengthening Qian Renxue's foundation.

Just after she lost consciousness, a hand as white as jade reached out from behind her and scooped her up.

After glancing at that both familiar and unfamiliar face, Lu Chen smiled softly and sent her back to the Douluo Continent.

"I didn't expect that after being dead for so many years, with only a wisp of your remnant soul left, you would still possess the ability to grant others a Dragon King Martial Soul."

Lu Chen looked at the Dragon God, a trace of admiration flashing through his eyes. "As expected of the common lord of the dragon race."

"Are you the Main God who was born after my death?"

The Dragon God stared at Lu Chen with some surprise. He had originally thought it would be those "old friends," but he had never expected a stranger—a Main God he had never seen before.

This time, Lu Chen had not sent an avatar as usual. Instead, his true body faced the Dragon God directly.

Aside from being completely confident that he could handle the Dragon God, it was also out of respect for this powerful being.

A being who had nearly stepped beyond the God King realm in life deserved such treatment.

"More or less."

"More or less?"

Interest flashed through the Dragon God's eyes. He carefully examined Lu Chen and sensed his strength in detail, unable to make sense of it.

"Self-Created Godhood? A divine power aura and authority I've never felt before."

"Light, darkness, space, time, and also metal, wood, water, fire, earth..."

"Why are your authorities so varied?"

"..."

Lu Chen looked at the Dragon God and shook his head. "It seems your strength truly has little left."

At this moment, he did not conceal his aura in the slightest. Any Main God standing before him would have been able to see that something was unusual about him.

Yet this Dragon God before him still had not noticed that his power did not belong to the Divine Realm's divine system.

It was not merely a lack of power; even his wisdom had become severely incomplete.

What a pity.

"Heh heh." The Dragon God noticed Lu Chen's expression and laughed carelessly. "I have been dead for many years. I do not even remember how long I have been dead. Isn't it only natural that little of my strength remains?"

"You're right."

Lu Chen wore an expression of regret, so he could not be bothered with any more nonsense!

A gigantic hand that covered the sky appeared above the Dragon Realm. Under the Dragon God's astonished gaze, Lu Chen looked down at him indifferently.

"A world that has sustained itself by absorbing the energy of the Douluo World should get to know its true master."

"Interesting! Interesting!"

The Dragon God found Lu Chen's abrupt change of attitude highly amusing, but he showed no intention of making a move.

Although the Dragon Realm he had created before his death could not withstand a God King's methods, it was not something just any Main God could casually seize.

He wanted to see exactly what methods this unfamiliar Main God possessed to dare set his sights on the Dragon Realm.

Boom!

The sky went dark!

The moment Lu Chen's giant hand descended into the Dragon Realm, the entire realm lost its light.

Like an abyss, like hell, like the end of the world!

Roar!

A mournful dragon roar rang out from the depths of the Dragon Realm. Faced with this world-destroying blow, the Dragon Realm did not choose to wait for death.

It transformed into a seven-colored dragon spirit and soared into the sky, illuminating this world once more. With its eyes splitting with rage, it glared at the heaven-destroying strike and gathered all the Dragon Realm's power into itself.

A seven-colored sphere of light continuously gathered in its throat, carrying resolve, the determination to kill, and the will of the entire Dragon Realm...

"Come!"

A vast voice resounded from the sky. The dragon bones Qian Renxue had buried underground began to release specks of white light, spreading throughout the Dragon Realm and merging into the heavens and earth.

In an instant, Lu Chen gained a familiar feeling with the world, while the dragon spirit felt an added sense of obstruction.

It was as though the heavens and earth no longer belonged to it...

Visible panic flashed through the dragon spirit's eyes. It could not keep charging power!

Roar!

With a shriek, a seven-colored beam shot from the dragon spirit's mouth, blasting toward the "invader."

Lu Chen cast an indifferent glance at it. The attack, swift as lightning, suddenly stalled, as though it were being suppressed by the entire world.

Roar!

The dragon spirit glared at Lu Chen resentfully. Mine! Mine! This is my world!

It began frantically drawing upon the world's authority and power, continuously resisting this foreign force in an attempt to pull everything back onto its proper course.

Faced with the dragon spirit's desperate struggle, Lu Chen could not even be bothered to spare it a glance. He opened his mouth indifferently. "Rise."

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Pillars of towering light rose from the dragon graves Qian Renxue had built, shooting straight into the sky!

Lu Chen formed a hand seal. Those graves, which had originally been arranged without any pattern, began to faintly resonate in a strange manner.

From high in the sky, one could actually glimpse a hint of wondrous profundity.

The instant the grand formation took shape, the dragon spirit completely lost control over this world and became a lamb awaiting slaughter.

Roar!

With resentment and deep hatred, the dragon spirit gave the unfamiliar outsider one final look before unwillingly turning into specks of energy and dispersing between heaven and earth.

A creature originally formed from the world itself naturally could not continue existing once that world had fallen into another's hands.

However, the dragon spirit's death did not mean that matters in this world had truly ended. Lu Chen looked at the Dragon God and said calmly:

"Out of respect for the strong, I'll give you one chance to make a move."

"..."

The Dragon God was speechless. This newly born god seemed a little too shameless... somehow?

The Dragon God did not choose to act. Instead, he looked at the formation Lu Chen had raised and asked curiously:

"How did you do it? Drawing upon the power of dragon corpses on such a massive scale, yet suffering no backlash whatsoever."

"This is not something a First-Level God like you could accomplish."

After all, every dragon bone represented a unique power. Even when he had been alive, he could not have coordinated such numerous, complicated, and vastly different powers so effortlessly.

Yet this little fellow before him, who possessed only the power of a First-Level God, actually wielded such a mysterious method.

Could he truly not be a God King?