" Blaze Across the Plains!" Xiao Yan roared!
The Third Soul Skill bloomed under the crimson light and shadow like a firefly in the dark night, small and humble, even suppressed by the crimson light. A single spark can Blaze Across the Plains a prairie fire, but at this moment, even a single spark could hardly ignite!
Xiao Yan, regarded as the strongest among his peers, now seemed like a child. His terrifying Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Skill seemed like a joke. The Blaze Across the Plains turned into black smoke as soon as it was lit and was swallowed by the blood.
In the end, Xiao Yan, engulfed in flames, crashed into the altar of the Asura God.
In the crimson reflection, Qian Renxue, unable to lift her head, saw the young man fighting with all his might, like a wounded Lion charging towards the lioness's predator. He was roaring, filled with grief and anger, and bleeding.
"A mayfly trying to shake a tree, overestimating its own strength!" The blood-red figure never even looked directly at the menacing god-slayer, but the slightly raised fingertip easily shattered Xiao Yan's anger.
With a soft "poof".
Xiao Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, the crimson color containing killing intent and extreme cold, surging into Xiao Yan's internal organs like a river flowing into the sea. The once rosy face of the young man withered away in that instant.
His face was pale, except for his bloodshot eyes.
That was the last remaining flame.
In Qian Renxue's vision, in the mere glimpse of the reflection, the blood-red figure seemed to be enraged. He suddenly pinned Xiao Yan in mid-air, just as Xiao Huo had been before.
Then, Qian Renxue burst into tears.
The boy's figure gradually fell, his hunched body instantly aged, kneeling before the blood-red throne, leaving only a pair of blood-soaked arms lying limply, the bleeding fingertips pointing in the same direction, the direction of Qian Renxue.
"You actually attacked a mortal!" Xiao Huo roared angrily. Despite her limbs being pinned to the ground by the Asura Blood Sword, she still roared. Her originally weak and loli-like body began to swell, and some fiery scales rose from under her skin. Terrifying fire elements laughed in the air, as they sensed the return of their king.
The Dragon King, who wields the power of fire, is about to return!
A Asura Blood Sword shattered, Xiao Huo's right hand completely Dragon Transformation. First, it was covered with golden-red scales, then muscles as large as mountains bulged out one after another. Five dragon claws, like the handles of divine weapons, tore through space and crushed the blood sword to pieces. Her eyes, as hot as molten lava, no longer held a trace of the humanity that once existed. They were almost ruthless and indifferent, with only killing intent in their hearts—the eyes of a god!
The God of Asura watched this scene silently and calmly said, "If it weren't for these disgusting scales, I would have forgotten that you're still a beast."
"Roar!"
A deafening dragon roar pierced the sky, resounding throughout the entire Douluo Continent. Whether in secret realms or overseas, everyone felt a terrifying divine power returning to this world.
In the stories belonging to the beastmen.
There was originally no universe between heaven and earth, only a seven-colored primordial divine egg.
In the solitude of billions of years, that divine egg came into life, and after the passage of time, it finally hatched into the Dragon God.
He stretched out the heavens, stood firmly on the earth, created the oceans and forests, and created various races. He was the creator god among the beastmen, the strongest god who was omnipotent, omniscient, and omnipotent.
If the Dragon God is said to be the creator of heaven and earth.
His children were the kings of the world, and he created nine elemental dragon kings—ice, fire, earth, light, darkness, and so on—using the elemental power of the world as his structure.
At this moment, the Dragon King who sat on the throne of fire awakened!
Fire Dragon King!
boom!
A terrifying light erupted like a volcanic eruption. Within that beam of light, the remaining three Asura Blood Sword instantly shattered, turning into nothingness in the flames. A massive dragon body appeared, its lava-like eyes fixed intently on the Asura God before it.
"You will pay the price, whether it was in the past or now!" A divine thought surged out and landed beside the Asura God's ear. This had transcended the realm of sound. Compared to the air medium through which sound travels, every wisp of flame in the world had become the source and medium of Xiao Huo's power. This was not only a direct manifestation of power, but also a sign of a higher level of evolution!
The Asura God's response was nothing more than a cold laugh.
He slightly stretched out his hand, and the light that seemed to cleave the heavens and earth gathered in his palm. The Asura Blood Sword, even more imposing than his own height, appeared. The strongest killing machine in the entire Divine Realm had finally come into the hands of the Asura God.
Qian Renxue stared blankly at the scene before her.
The terrifying blood shadow and the fire dragon collided, filling the world with killing intent and flames. Sword lights flashed one after another. The Asura Blood Sword was too powerful, bursting out from the raging flames and striking the Fire Dragon King's body.
Bang!
It wasn't that Xiao Huo was thwarted and repelled; on the contrary, she seemed oblivious to the tearing pain. After enduring the powerful strikes of the Asura Blood Sword, she launched a fierce counterattack, forcefully repelling the Asura God in the crimson robes.
Enraged by Xiao Huo's mad act of trading injury for injury, the Asura God unleashed his divine power as God King, forcefully blocking Xiao Huo's terrifying Lie Yan as he pressed his advantage!
The two powerful figures stood high in the sky, unleashing their strongest techniques, hoping to decide the victor with this final strike!
"You've already done quite well to get this far in tens of thousands of years, but if you want to challenge the God King, then let the escaped Gold and Silver Dragon King do it instead!" The Asura God's words were icy.
A look of sorrow appeared in Qian Renxue's eyes.
Xiao Huo gradually couldn't hold on any longer. Even though she was very strong, she was helpless against the terrifying power of the Asura God. The Asura God was the strongest person in the entire world, without exception.
The God Realm Committee, the Five Great God Kings.
The Asura God is undoubtedly the strongest in terms of combat power!
With a bang.
The Fire Dragon King's body fell from the sky, marking the end of the war between the dragons and the gods, just like before. Even with the Fire Dragon King's resurrection, he still met a defeat.
In an instant, a sense of sorrow permeated almost all the Soul Beast on the Douluo Continent.
In the Heaven Dou Great Forest, a middle-aged man dressed in black robes with golden eyes was barely able to contain himself. He looked north, gazing towards the Heaven Dou Empire, and gritted his teeth, saying, "Aunt Huo's aura is right there. Now that she's dying, another member of our Dragon Clan, who has barely survived, is going to die?!"
"My lord, are you really going to stand idly by?!"
A massive silver body poked out a head and spoke in human language, saying with some regret, " The Asura God is too strong. If the Golden Dragon King and I hadn't joined forces, we would have been suppressed just as well."
(End of this chapter)