Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena

A deep purple soul ring rose up. Mu Chen sat down cross-legged on the spot. After the purple soul ring descended above his head, a massive amount of Soul Power poured into his body, and the stable level 30 Soul Power within him finally began to rise.

Sword Douluo watched from the side. After all, this was already the mixed zone, so they still needed to remain highly vigilant.

Mu Chen's martial soul, the Emperor Dragon Sword, actually appeared on its own. Then, to Sword Douluo's astonishment, an Azure Dragon suddenly emerged along the blade of the Emperor Dragon Sword.

Its entire body was covered in azure dragon scales. It had coral-like golden dragon horns, a long, sleek body with flowing lines, sturdy limbs tipped with five sharp dragon claws, a qilin head, a carp tail, and thin dragon whiskers growing from its head.

Its two vertical pupils scanned the surroundings as terrifying dragon might erupted. Even though Sword Douluo's martial soul was the Seven Kill Sword and had nothing to do with soul beasts—especially the Dragon Clan—he still felt shock and fear well up from the depths of his heart.

Sword Douluo stared silently at the Azure Dragon coiled around the Emperor Dragon Sword. This was the true reason why Mu Chen's martial soul awakening had brought such immense intimidation to all beast martial soul masters of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

But were there any soul beasts with Dragon Clan bloodlines that looked like this? While Sword Douluo was still pondering, the Azure Dragon atop the Emperor Dragon Sword suddenly left the sword. Though it had no wings, it still flew away directly.

Its body could even expand at the same time. In an instant, it grew to more than twenty meters long and flew before the Golden Flood Dragon's corpse. Then it opened its enormous maw and swallowed the Golden Flood Dragon's body whole. After revealing a human-like expression of satisfaction, the Azure Dragon flew back to Mu Chen's side, continuously circling him as it floated up and down.

Sword Douluo's jaw remained dropped for a long while at this sight. Damn, can a martial soul actually separate itself like that?

This is shocking me for a hundred years. I was originally going to check whether the Golden Flood Dragon's corpse had a soul bone inside it.

After all, Little Chen's luck was anything but ordinary. Maybe there really would have been another soul bone. But now, the Azure Dragon that had emerged from Little Chen's martial soul had swallowed it whole, leaving not even scraps behind. What a pity.

The soul beasts near Mu Chen found the aura of this never-before-seen Dragon Clan creature extremely unfamiliar, but they were even more delighted and excited.

Many soul beasts in the mixed zone with Dragon Clan bloodlines let out excited roars. Anyone unaware of the situation would have thought a riot was about to break out here.

Hearing those roars, Sword Douluo became somewhat worried. Wouldn't a huge pack of soul beasts come rushing over soon? Little Chen and he were both humans. If they were surrounded by ten-thousand-year soul beasts—

And if they were ten-thousand-year soul beasts with Dragon Clan bloodlines, he could escape alone, but with Little Chen in tow, that might not be possible.

Deep within the Star Dou Great Forest, at the bottom of the Lake of Life.

A huge silver-white figure opened its enormous eyes. Its purple dragon pupils were filled with shock and disbelief, while a clear female voice came from within its massive body.

"How is this possible?

"What Dragon Clan creature is this? There is absolutely no such existence among the Dragon God's descendants. And why does its bloodline feel even nobler and purer than Lord Dragon God's bloodline at his peak?

"This is completely impossible. No, I have to go see for myself." As the massive silver figure spoke, a spatial gate appeared, and its huge body vanished from this strange space.

"Di Tian, go pacify the somewhat restless soul beasts within the Star Dou Great Forest. Do not allow a large-scale riot to occur."

The command of the Silver Dragon King resounded in the mind of a dignified middle-aged man. His eyes were also golden, and amid the black hair on his forehead was a strand of short golden hair. A terrifying majesty and aura emanated from him.

He was Di Tian, the leader of the Ten Great Ferocious Beasts. His true form was the Golden-eyed Black Dragon King, and his title was Beast God. Apart from Gu Yuena, he possessed the highest combat strength in the Star Dou Great Forest—a demigod-level powerhouse.

Di Tian looked in a certain direction and respectfully replied, "Yes, my lord!"

Beside Di Tian stood a voluptuous woman with long purple hair. She exuded a wild aura and a savage charm. She was the Hell Demon Dragon King, Zi Ji. "A Dragon Clan aura with an incredibly noble bloodline suddenly appeared in the Star Dou Great Forest. I never expected even my lord to personally go investigate it," Zi Ji said with great interest.

"Yes, and more importantly, this Dragon Clan aura actually feels even purer than my lord's aura—perhaps even... nobler?!

"Otherwise, merely having a Dragon Clan aura would never have caused my lord to leave the Lake of Life while she is still severely injured.

"I even have a premonition that this is a great opportunity for our Dragon Clan, hope bestowed by heaven after seeing the increasingly difficult plight of our soul beast race.

"Enough talking. Let us go calm those restless soul beasts." Di Tian sighed. Then, the figures of Di Tian and Zi Ji both vanished from the true core region of the Star Dou Great Forest.

Beside Mu Chen, Sword Douluo, who had his eyes closed as he used his spiritual power to survey the surroundings, suddenly opened his eyes. He muttered, "Strange. Why are those soul beasts' roars getting quieter and quieter?

"It is as though they suddenly regained their senses. Or did I sense it wrong?"

While Sword Douluo was still puzzled, an unprecedented sense of deadly danger rose from the deepest depths of his heart. In the next instant, nine soul rings rose around him.

"Seventh Soul Skill—Seven Kill Tru..."

Before Sword Douluo could finish speaking, he was frozen in place. Even the nine soul rings stopped bobbing up and down.

In Sword Douluo's terrified gaze, a massive silver phantom appeared in the nearby sky. Then he suddenly felt an irresistible, overwhelming spiritual force invade his mind, directly causing Sword Douluo to lose consciousness and faint.

Two yellow, two purple, and five black soul rings returned to Sword Douluo's body. Even the not-yet-fully-formed Seven Kill Sword and giant form dissipated immediately.

The huge figure hovered in midair, looking at the Azure Dragon around Mu Chen. Its purple dragon pupils were filled with astonishment and shock.