Bloodline Ascension, Breaking Through to Soul King! The Noumenon Sect Launches a Surprise Attack on Wuhun City
"Rumble—!"
Deep within the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, two vast energies—one frigid, one scorching, utterly opposed yet mutually reinforcing and restraining—transformed into enormous red and blue dragon phantoms. Roaring, they soared into the sky before pouring entirely back into Mu Yunye's body!
"My soul rings... evolved?"
Mu Yunye stared in shock at the changes in his Elemental Sword martial soul. Washed over by that incomparably domineering dragon bloodline, the elemental patterns along the blade were undergoing earth-shaking mutations.
His first soul ring, which carried the ultimate fire element, completely turned into a dazzling, sinister crimson following the integration of the Fire Dragon King's blazing and violent power, accompanied by a soaring dragon's roar!
"A hundred-thousand-year first soul ring!"
Skydream Ice Silkworm watched the scene in shock.
But it was far from over!
The ultimate icy power belonging to the Ice Dragon King did not strengthen any of his existing soul rings. Instead, it wildly compressed and condensed in midair.
"Buzz—!"
Amid a crisp crack of ice, an ice-blue soul ring glittering with brilliant golden patterns forcibly condensed beside Mu Yunye!
This was clearly the Ice Dragon King's power directly becoming his fifth soul ring.
"Boom—!"
Mu Yunye's soul power broke through the Level 50 bottleneck in one stroke, rising straight to Level 55 before gradually stabilizing!
"Phew..."
Mu Yunye suddenly rose into the air. As his eyes opened and closed, an unrivaled dragon's might blossomed from his body, inspiring worship.
Five soul rings radiating the aura of ultimate attributes rose beneath his feet in sequence.
Red, purple, black, black, ice-blue.
If other soul masters saw this unprecedented and unparalleled, terrifying soul ring configuration, they would likely be so horrified that even their convictions would collapse.
"Holy hell!"
In the Sea of Spirit, Skydream Ice Silkworm could not help letting out an outrageously exaggerated cry.
"Yunye, the way you look now, you practically resemble a pure-blooded dragon soul beast in human form! Even I find this bloodline pressure terrifying!"
Mu Yunye: "..."
"You really know how to give emotional validation..."
Mu Yunye took a deep breath and slowly clenched his fists, personally feeling the terrifying power within him, as unfathomable as a deep sea.
"Buzz—!"
Feeling the surging power within his body, Mu Yunye solemnly turned around and looked toward the place beneath the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well where the remains of the Icefire Dragon Kings lay buried.
He clasped his hands and bowed slightly toward the spring in thanks.
"Two seniors, this gift will remain engraved in this junior's heart."
Mu Yunye murmured softly.
He knew that this opportunity had not merely been a reward bestowed by the system; it had also resonated with the remains of the Icefire Dragon Kings.
Yet Mu Yunye was in no hurry to leave. He planned to thoroughly consolidate his cultivation here before returning to Wuhun City!
Meanwhile, in the wilderness dozens of miles outside Wuhun City, a group of uninvited guests raced through the night like ghosts under the cover of darkness.
"Boom—!"
The elderly man at their head was tall and burly, his long dark-green hair whipping wildly in the wind. His entire body radiated a terrifying aura that was wild, domineering, and utterly arrogant.
This man—
Was none other than Du Bushi, the leader of the Noumenon Sect and one of the foremost powerhouses of modern Douluo Continent!
"Hmph, I would like to see what tricks Wuhun City possesses!"
Du Bushi had personally led the expedition, bringing a host of the Noumenon Sect's top experts with him. His eyes were filled with arrogance and curiosity.
He was determined to find out exactly what this Wuhun City, which had appeared out of nowhere and even forced the Star Luo Empire to bow its head, was up to!
"Battle Armor..."
"Technology even stronger than soul tools..."
Upon hearing this intelligence, Du Bushi, arrogant by nature, sneered with contempt. The Noumenon Sect had always revered the excavation of the human body's own ultimate potential and had never deigned to use soul tools that relied on external objects!
Naturally, he refused to believe that Battle Armor stronger than even the highest-grade soul tools could exist in this world!
"A bunch of cowardly charlatans playing at mysticism. I want to see whether your so-called Battle Armor can withstand a single punch from me!"
Du Bushi snorted coldly.
He had come aggressively and under cover of night, clearly intending to catch Wuhun City off guard with a surprise attack.
"Boom—!"
However, just as the Noumenon Sect members believed they had silently crept to within several miles of the city walls...
The high-frequency detection soul tools spread throughout Wuhun City's surroundings had already captured their movements, numbers, and even soul power fluctuations without missing a single detail.
"Buzz—!"
Without warning, a golden pillar of light as solid as substance shot into the sky, tearing apart the deep night.
Immediately afterward, a terrifying pressure powerful enough to crush mountains descended like heavenly thunder, locking precisely onto Du Bushi below!
"Which rat dares offend my Wuhun City?!"
Within the dazzling golden radiance, Golden Crocodile Douluo's burly, domineering figure appeared in midair like a god descending to earth.
Behind him, the phantom of the Golden Crocodile King roared toward the heavens. Nine soul rings condensed around him, and the pressure emitted by the final hundred-thousand-year red soul ring caused every Noumenon Sect elder present to catch their breath.
"Haha!"
Yet Du Bushi was arrogant to the extreme.
He threw back his head and laughed, dark-green light erupting from his body as nine soul rings likewise rose around him. His muscles bulged like coiling dragons.
"A mere Super Douluo with only one hundred-thousand-year soul ring thinks he can fight me?!"
Du Bushi did not take Golden Crocodile Douluo seriously at all. With a sweep of his hand, he issued an arrogant command.
"Noumenon Sect, move out! Let's see what foundation this Wuhun City truly has!"
"Boom!"
Dozens of Noumenon Sect experts instantly unleashed their martial souls, and multicolored soul power illuminated the night sky as brightly as day.
Inside Wuhun City—
As Demon Subduing Douluo, Thousand Jun Douluo, and numerous other powerhouses narrowed their eyes and gripped their weapons, preparing to leave the city and meet the enemy, a cool voice drifted leisurely from the highest point of the walls.
"Forget it, everyone. Against such a fool who does not know the immensity of heaven and earth, we need only oversee the battle."
Everyone looked toward the voice and saw Azure Luan Douluo standing on the city wall with his hands behind his back. A cold sneer curved his lips as he looked down on the charging Noumenon Sect members.
"Since they dared to launch a surprise attack on Wuhun City and look down on soul tool technology..."
"Then let them use their flesh and blood to properly witness the destructive power of Wuhun City's Soul Engineer Corps!"
The next moment, an incomparably elite Soul Engineer Corps swept out from the depths of Wuhun City. Though their numbers were few, they were equipped with exceptionally advanced soul tools and moved with disciplined precision, as though capable of devouring everything.
"Damn, since when were you able to command the Soul Engineer Corps?"
Lion Douluo asked.
"Don't forget that aside from the Grand Priest and Golden Crocodile, I'm the highest-ranking one here. The Holy Son and the Young Lord gave me that authority."
Azure Luan Douluo smiled faintly.
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