Silver Radiance Descends, the Dragon God Comes to Earth

Smoke filled the sky, and shattered fragments of the Dragon Moon Battle Armor lay scattered across the ground.

Tang Wulin had nearly exhausted every ounce of strength in his body. Having consecutively unleashed the two great dragon clan secret arts, Thousand Men Pointing Fingers and King's Path, he had forcibly inflicted grave injuries upon the Netherworld Douluo and Nether Lightning Douluo with the body of a Soul Emperor. His soul power, vital energy, and spiritual essence had long been squeezed to their limits. The three-word battle armor Dragon Moon Whisper was covered in spiderweb cracks, with many sections shattered beyond repair and no longer capable of bearing the burden of defense.

His body swayed violently. Every breath tugged at his injured organs, sending piercing pain through him. His vision repeatedly darkened, and he could barely keep himself standing.

Across from him, the Nether Lightning Douluo and Netherworld Douluo had both suffered grievous wounds and lost more than half their combat strength, but they were Title Douluos after all, and their foundations remained. Mad Bull Douluo Wang Yiheng was completely unharmed. His Class 9 soul cannon had finished charging once more, and a deep-blue light of destruction gathered at its muzzle, cold killing intent shrouding the area.

The three exchanged glances, their killing intent no longer holding back in the slightest.

The Nether Lightning Douluo sneered hoarsely. "You've exhausted all your trump cards. You're at the end of the road."

The three Title Douluos unleashed their power at once, and a final, fatal killing strike took shape in an instant.

The Netherworld Douluo poured out his remaining evil soul power, condensing a pitch-black Soul-Devouring Demon Spear. Savage energy capable of devouring souls curled around its tip as it stabbed toward Tang Wulin's brow. The Nether Lightning Douluo activated every last shred of his origin power, refining an Annihilating Nether Lightning Pillar aimed at Tang Wulin's heart. Wang Yiheng unleashed a Class 9 soul-guided beam of destruction, its radiance cutting through the streets and sealing off every direction of escape.

Three fatal attacks arrived in the blink of an eye!

In the distance, Bei Bei, Ye Guyi, and the others had bloodshot eyes as they desperately tried to break through the blockade and rush to his aid, only to be pinned down by dense ranks of mechas and soul engineers. Huo Yuhao, who had just rescued Nan Shuishui, turned and saw the scene. His heart clenched violently as Ultimate Ice erupted without reservation, but the distance was too great for him to reach.

Only one thought remained in everyone's mind: it was too late.

In Tang Wulin's current state, with his strength utterly spent, there was no way he could withstand their combined strike.

Just as the attacks were about to pierce his body!

Buzz—

The silver necklace Tang Wulin had worn against his chest for years, silent and dormant until now, suddenly burst forth with blinding white light. Silver radiance swept across the battlefield, scattering the smoke and evil aura that filled the air.

A breathtaking figure with silver hair cascading over her shoulders and cold purple eyes gradually took shape within the light.

Gu Yue Na!

Though she was far away in the Star Dou Great Forest, she crossed the vast distance through the spiritual bond borne by the necklace, descending here as a projection of her divine soul.

She took one step forward and stood firmly before Tang Wulin, her slender figure facing the three killing strikes head-on.

With a thunderous boom, the Soul-Devouring Demon Spear, the Nether Lightning Pillar, and the beam of destruction all slammed into the flowing silver barrier before Gu Yue Na. Deafening shockwaves swept in every direction, making the ground throughout the entire street tremble without cease. Yet that curtain of light stood as firm as a mountain. Every bit of violent force dissolved completely, unable to advance even an inch.

The entire battlefield fell silent.

The Nether Lightning Douluo, Netherworld Douluo, and Mad Bull Douluo Wang Yiheng stood dumbfounded as terror surged wildly from the depths of their souls. This was no longer the power of a soul master. It was divine pressure from high above, crushing all filth and soul power alike.

Gu Yue Na did not turn around. Her soft, ethereal voice reached only Tang Wulin's ears. "Wulin, you don't have to bear it alone."

She slowly turned her face, her violet eyes looking upon the blood-soaked Tang Wulin. Her slender white hand gently pressed against his bloodstained chest.

The Golden Dragon King's Bloodline and the Silver Dragon King's origin instantly resonated violently. The supreme powers of gold and silver answered and merged with one another. The bond that had endured across space and time completely erupted, and the sealed ultimate martial soul fusion skill opened at this moment.

"Become one with me."

Martial soul fusion skill—Dragon God Transformation!

Golden and silver divine radiance shot into the sky, tearing through the night as vast dragon might blanketed all of Rising Sun City!

His exhausted body was filled with boundless Dragon God power. His severed meridians repaired at incredible speed, and his depleted vital energy was reborn through nirvana. The cracked Dragon Moon Whisper battle armor reassembled beneath the nourishment of divine light, gleaming brilliantly once more. Tang Wulin's aura surged without end, breaking through its limits and ascending into the Dragon God Domain!

The youth's body overlapped with Gu Yue Na's divine soul projection. Golden and silver dragon patterns spread across him, while one golden and one violet eye looked down upon the three terrified Title Douluos ahead.

The supreme pressure of the Dragon God poured down. The martial souls of the three Douluos trembled beyond their control, their soul power stagnating within their bodies until even standing became difficult.

Tang Wulin felt the vast, surging power within him as Gu Yue Na's divine soul phantom stood at his side.

The desperate situation in which he had fought alone to the death had ended. Today, the Dragon God had appeared in the world!

The Dragon God Descends, Three Title Douluos Slain

Golden and silver divine light intertwined across the night sky, and the Dragon God's pressure, towering over heaven and earth, completely suppressed the battlefield.

At this moment, all soul power, evil power, and soul-guided power in the world bowed their heads.

Tang Wulin stood tall, Dragon God patterns endlessly flowing around his body. His left eye shone gold like a dragon that commanded slaughter, while his right eye was a deep violet like silver that ruled all living beings. Gu Yue Na's divine soul projection was half merged with his body and half leaning against him. Their auras had become completely unified, truly achieving the supreme form of Dragon God Unity.

The three Title Douluos, who had been so arrogant moments ago, were now rigid all over. Their martial souls trembled, and even the circulation of their soul power was nearly cut off.

Tang Wulin, who had previously exhausted himself nearly to death after severely injuring two Title Douluos, was restored to perfection in an instant under the enhancement of Dragon God Transformation. Every instance of overexertion, every grievous wound, and every shattered meridian and piece of flesh had undergone nirvana.

Not only had he returned to his peak, his combat power rose layer by layer, breaking through the Title Douluo rank, breaking through Super Douluo, and directly reaching the Demigod Domain!

This was true Dragon God power, something no mortal soul master could possibly contend against.

"No... impossible!!"

The Nether Lightning Douluo's pupils contracted sharply, his face filled with utter terror.

He had lived for nearly a century and fought throughout his life. He had seen Ultimate Douluos and the strongest evil soul masters, yet he had never seen such terrifying power—power that transcended all rules and suppressed every law.

The evil mist around the Netherworld Douluo's body completely dispersed. His already injured origin was continuously torn apart by the Dragon God's pressure, his wounds worsening madly as black blood constantly spilled from his mouth.

The most terrified of all was Mad Bull Douluo Wang Yiheng.

The Class 9 soul-guided main cannon in his hands had just gathered its full destructive power, but under the Dragon God's pressure, the core of the high-grade soul tool buzzed violently. Its light became chaotic, directly suppressed by divinity and on the verge of being scrapped!

"Three mere mortal Title Douluos dare injure my dragon body?"

Tang Wulin's voice no longer belonged to a youth. It carried the vastness of eternity and the cold, domineering tone of the Dragon God, resounding throughout Rising Sun City.

Before his words faded, he stepped forward.

There was no sound, no momentum, no earthshaking opening move.

Yet every force between heaven and earth was emptied in an instant, and the entire street became an absolute dragon domain!

First instant! Crushing the Netherworld Douluo!

Tang Wulin lightly flicked his fingertip, and a wisp of golden-silver Dragon God energy tore through the air.

Splurt!

The Netherworld Douluo's origin had already been severely damaged by King's Path. Now, as Dragon God power cleansed his body, his entire evil soul origin instantly shattered, and his martial soul was directly destroyed!

He let out a miserable scream. Cracks spread inch by inch across his body, his soul power completely collapsed, and he fell from grievously wounded to a dying cripple in an instant. He crashed heavily onto the ground, no longer possessing the slightest ability to resist.

Second instant! Crushing the Nether Lightning Douluo!

Tang Wulin's gaze turned slightly cold as dragon might descended upon a single point.

The Nether black lightning that had been raging moments earlier instantly reversed and devoured its master, all of it blasting into the Nether Lightning Douluo's own body. His lightning-type evil martial soul exploded on the spot, every meridian in his body ruptured, and he collapsed to the ground. His aura was so weak it was nearly extinguished, his flesh and blood mangled beyond recognition as he completely lost his combat power.

The two Holy Spirit Cult Title Douluo elders were crippled by Dragon God power for the second time in merely two breaths!

Only Mad Bull Douluo Wang Yiheng remained, his courage shattered and his soul nearly fleeing his body.

He finally realized—

The being before him was not a Soul Emperor, not a Title Douluo, not an Ultimate Douluo!

This was a true god descended into the mortal world!

"Run!!"

Wang Yiheng no longer had any will to fight. He turned and fled frantically, detonating every Class 9 soul tool he possessed in an attempt to stop the Dragon God's advance with self-destruction and win a sliver of survival.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Explosions from soul tools erupted across the sky, and destructive shockwaves ravaged the surroundings.

Yet every explosion and every trace of destructive energy vanished instantly before the Dragon God's divine radiance enveloping Tang Wulin, like candle flames meeting a hurricane.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Tang Wulin had not moved an inch.

His gaze was indifferent, neither joyous nor sorrowful.

Having experienced the despair of Shrek's complete annihilation in his previous life, of artillery fire burning everything away, and having endured the weariness of drifting through two lives while guarding his path alone, he understood better than anyone—

In chaotic times, if powerful enemies were not killed, they would inevitably leave trouble behind.

If he let these three Title Douluos escape today, they would surely return in the future, hunt down the team, retaliate against their sect, and massacre innocent hostages.

The Holy Spirit Cult was insidious and ruthless, while the Sun Moon Empire harbored wolfish ambitions. Neither had ever cared for honor, justice, or mercy.

Mercy would only bring more tragic deaths in the future.

Today, having encountered the Dragon God in the midst of hopelessness, he would uproot the problem completely!

"Since you dared to come and kill me... leave your lives behind."

Tang Wulin raised a hand. Golden-silver Dragon God power condensed into a flawless, translucent Dragon God light blade. Its gleam was not dazzling, yet it carried the supreme majesty of judging all things.

His figure flashed, and he instantly appeared before the Netherworld Douluo.

Splurt!

The light blade fell. The evil soul was extinguished, and the body went still.

The Holy Spirit Cult's Fourth Elder—the Netherworld Douluo—fell on the spot!

Immediately after, a second blade of light descended.

The dying Nether Lightning Douluo did not even have time to scream before his origin completely dissipated.

The Holy Spirit Cult's Third Elder—the Nether Lightning Douluo—fell!

Finally, Tang Wulin locked his gaze upon the desperately fleeing Wang Yiheng.

The Dragon God Domain fully unfolded. Space imprisonment!

The fleeing Mad Bull Douluo was instantly frozen in midair, unable to move. Despair covered his face.

"I am a Title Douluo of the Sun Moon Empire! You dare—!!"

Before he could finish speaking, the Dragon God blade light streaked across the heavens.

What shattered with a thunderous crash was not only his body, but also the martial soul, origin, and Soul Core he had cultivated for decades!

The commander of the Evil Lord Soul Engineer Corps, Mad Bull Douluo Wang Yiheng, slain!

Three Title Douluos.

All were executed!

In only a few breaths, the death trap that had just driven everyone into despair was completely reversed by Dragon God Transformation, wiped clean, and stripped of all future danger.

The battlefield was silent.

In the distance, tens of thousands of mechas and thousands of soul engineers stood frozen. None dared step forward, move, or even breathe.

Bei Bei, Ye Guyi, Ji Juechen, Jing Ziyan, He Caitou, Nan Qiuqiu, and Nan Shuishui all stared blankly at the Dragon God figure standing between heaven and earth, their hearts violently shaken.

Huo Yuhao stood in the distance, his pupils deeply contracted.

At last, he truly understood—

This mysterious and powerful peer from the Star Dou Great Forest possessed depths of hidden power and terrifying combat strength that had long surpassed the limits of this era.

The night wind howled, dispersing the bloodstained smoke that filled the sky.

The Dragon God radiance around Tang Wulin slowly withdrew. Gu Yue Na's divine soul projection looked back at him gently, then gradually dissolved into the air and returned to her true body in the distant Star Dou Great Forest.

The Dragon God Transformation state ended.

Though killing the three Title Douluos had consumed an immense amount of divine origin, his body, newly restored through nirvana, remained stable, and the Dragon Moon Whisper battle armor had reassembled and shone once more.

Tang Wulin stood amid the corpses of the Title Douluos scattered across the ground, his eyes cold and steady.

All future threats had been eliminated.

He turned to the others, his voice returning to calm.

"Everyone, break through immediately. Withdraw from Rising Sun City."

The great battle was over, and the crisis had been completely resolved.

The prison of Rising Sun City had been broken open by the Dragon God's own hand today.