Self-Fusion Martial Soul Skill! Emotion Moves Heaven!

Di Tian gripped the Black Dragon Sword, the coldness in his golden eyes gradually intensifying. The forcibly dredged memories had touched a raw nerve.

I'll ask you one more time.

He slowly raised the blade of his sword, his voice low and deep.

Where does the dragon bloodline within you come from?

Upon hearing this, Li Qingshan suppressed his surging anger and was speechless for a moment, thinking to himself, "Would you believe me if I said it was a gift from the system?"

I wanted to explain, but there was simply no way to explain it.

Besides, since he had already spoken under the guise of the Golden Dragon King, wouldn't changing his tune now make his previous words a complete joke?

Li Qingshan met his gaze and said calmly, "I've already said, this bloodline belongs to me."

"You don't believe me simply because you think my current power is unworthy of the title of Golden Dragon King."

Di Tian didn't reply, but his gaze grew even sharper.

Li Qingshan continued:

"My original seal was damaged, and now I'm using this body to cultivate and recover my power. What you can sense is only a small part that has already awakened."

"His bloodline hasn't recovered, so his cultivation level is naturally not at its peak. Could it be that if a dragon suffers a severe injury and starts cultivating on a different path, he will no longer be a dragon?"

These words were made up on the spot.

This not only explained why the bloodline was weak, but also reconciled the current human form and cultivation level.

Whether Di Tian is willing to believe it or not depends on the other party.

Di Tian stared at him for a moment, then sneered and said, "You certainly know how to make excuses for yourself."

In his view, anyone who had luckily obtained a dragon relic could also fabricate such stories. The mental attack just now, though unexpected, was not enough to prove anything.

"Since you refuse to tell the truth, I will capture you first and then question you slowly!" As soon as he finished speaking, Di Tian suddenly raised the Black Dragon Sword in his hand!

Suddenly, a dense darkness surged from the sword, and the space that had been flowing with silver and purple light quickly darkened.

A pitch-black sun slowly emerged above the sword's edge.

Immediately afterwards, a crescent moon condensed beside the Eclipse, and the two intertwined and rotated, their radiance continuously flowing into the Black Dragon Sword.

Fine spatial cracks appeared one after another around the sword's edge!

Seeing this, Li Qingshan's expression changed slightly. At this moment, the gap between level 95 and Limit Douluo became extremely clear.

The opponent was merely gathering strength when his Soul Power, which was maintaining the seal, began to be rapidly depleted.

The Bone Armor on his body trembled slightly, and the few plates on his chest that were not yet solidified showed fine cracks.

This time, Di Tian was clearly serious.

His own Limit Douluo Spiritual Power had been exhausted in the ninth Soul Skill just now, and he would not be able to call it again in a short time.

"If I try to take it head-on, I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand it." Li Qingshan gripped the Passionate Sword tightly, preparing to activate his Right Arm Soul Bone, when suddenly a strange sensation came from within his body.

The Heartless Sword, which had been silent all along, began to tremble slightly at this moment. Almost simultaneously, the Passionate Sword also emitted a clear ringing sound.

Two completely different auras responded to each other across his body.

Li Qingshan's heart skipped a beat.

"The Heartless Sword?" He didn't suppress the strange feeling, but instead followed his senses and slowly raised his other hand.

A cold, silvery light gathered in his left palm, solidifying first the hilt of the sword, followed by the slender, ancient blade.

"The Heartless Sword, appear!"

The moment it appeared, the Passionate Sword in its right hand suddenly shone brightly, and countless Threads of Emotion extended out on their own, then wrapped around the other sword.

But the two forces were violently separated the moment they made contact!

Li Qingshan's arms jerked, and the sword in his hand almost missed its mark.

The repulsion came extremely quickly, but at the very moment they separated, a clear line of silver light remained between the two swords.

"They repel each other, yet they can also coexist..."

In an instant.

A name suddenly popped into his mind.

"Emotion Moves Heaven!"

In Douluo Dalu III: The Legend of the Dragon King, the Amorous Douluo and the Ruthless Douluo jointly unleash a Martial Soul Fusion Skill!

In that battle, they sacrificed their lives to seal off the Abyssal Sage King and the Abyss Passage, buying everyone three days of time.

Li Qingshan naturally didn't think he could reproduce that power on his first attempt, and he had no intention of risking his life.

Di Tian himself didn't need to seal it off for three days; even just trapping it for a moment, preventing the other party from continuing the pursuit, would give him a chance to escape directly.

He looked down at the thin silver light between the two swords, and his breathing gradually became heavier.

"Their Emotion Moves Heaven requires the cooperation of two people, but my two Martial Soul are driven by the same Soul Power and mind. If I can follow this connection and allow them to fuse..."

"Then this Black Dragon Sword might not necessarily have to be blocked head-on!"

Di Tian also saw the second sword in his hand, a strange light flashing in his eyes, and exclaimed in surprise, "Twin Martial Souls?"

"Adding one more sword won't change the outcome."

The Eclipse and purple moon suddenly shone brightly, and their heavy power pressed down once more!

Li Qingshan did not answer. He steadied the Passionate Sword in his right hand, letting the Threads of Emotion continue to extend, while simultaneously sending another stream of Soul Power into the Heartless Sword.

This time.

He did not rush to force the two forces together.

The Passionate Sword stirred his emotions, while the coldness brought by the Heartless Sword gradually calmed his chaotic thoughts. He held tightly to that connection and slowly adjusted the strength of the two Soul Power.

The Threads of Emotion touched the sword once more.

A soft sound was heard.

The two swords trembled simultaneously, but did not immediately separate!

Li Qingshan's eyes suddenly lit up.

"It can be fused!!!"

But then, a violent tearing sensation shot from his arms into his chest.

Although the two forces originated from the same person, they did not lose their respective repulsion. If there was the slightest deviation, the backlash would fall on him first.

Li Qingshan groaned, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. His right Soul Bone glowed with a blue-gold light, and his life force surged into his meridians, barely relieving the throbbing pain.

He did not let go; the two swords were already drawing closer, and the scattered threads of Threads of Emotion began to converge between the two sword blades.

A bright silver glint slowly appeared at the junction.

Looking at the scene before him, Di Tian's gaze finally changed. He discovered that the space around that point of silver light was actually overlapping!

The sword's edge, which was originally a single point, suddenly became difficult to discern in terms of distance, as if separated by several invisible barriers.

This is clearly not the same change as the previous Soul Bone seal.

Without waiting any longer, Di Tian gripped the sword hilt with both hands, slashed forward fiercely, and shouted, "Eclipse Purple Moon!!"

The illusory images of the Sun Moon pressed down along with the sword's momentum, and the purplish-black Sword Light instantly traversed the space, annihilating any remaining Threads of Emotion it passed through!

Veins bulged on Li Qingshan's forehead, and the Bone Armor on his body shone brightly with silver light. He continuously channeled the remaining Soul Power into his twin swords, and finally brought his arms together in front of him!

"Love Brings Only Regret Since Ancient Times..."

The Tao is seemingly heartless, yet it is full of compassion!

Two Sword Light, one cold and one warm, suddenly overlapped!

A dazzling silver light surged up along the sword's edge, and a strong emotional fluctuation spread outwards. The regret that Di Tian had suppressed resurfaced at this moment.

Di Tian's mind wavered slightly, but the sword strike he unleashed did not stop.

Just as the purplish-black Sword Light was about to fall, Li Qingshan suddenly thrust his crossed swords forward, shouting, "Self Martial Soul Fusion Skill - Emotion Moves Heaven!"

The silver light that was directed at the Black Dragon Sword suddenly spread outwards.

Di Tian's sword struck the Light Curtain at the very front, shattering it into pieces. But behind the shattered silver light, a second and a third layer appeared!

The overlapping Light Curtain caused the originally straight sword beams to fall into different spatial gaps, while more silver light fell from above and beside him.

Di Tian suddenly looked up.

Li Qingshan, who was just directly in front of me, now seemed to be separated by several layers of space, and even his figure had become blurred.

The silver light rapidly contracted, forming a giant cocoon of light that was enveloping him and the still-burning sword beam!

The seal was far from complete; silver light kept dissipating from its edges, only to be forcibly patched up by overlapping sword shadows.

Li Qingshan's hands trembled violently, and his Soul Power was almost completely drained, but he still gritted his teeth and pressed down the last layer of Light Curtain.

"Vacuum Seal!"

The silver cocoon suddenly closed, but the next moment, a line of intense purplish-black light shone through the cocoon!