Douluo: Reborn as a Dragon, I am the Lord of Soul Beasts

Chapter 25 Breaking the Darkness with Thunder

"Hmph, break it for me." Ying Qian snorted coldly, and dozens of thunder forces as thick as buckets shot out.

Long Xiaoyao was shocked. He originally thought that he and Xu Tianxin had been here for too long and had alarmed the ninth-level soul masters of the Sun Moon Empire. However, he did not expect that only Ying Qian came, and the strength that Ying Qian burst out actually easily broke his dark domain.

At this moment, Long Xiaoyao was already injured. He wanted to release the dark realm again, but was interrupted by Ying Qian's blatant attack. Now Long Xiaoyao had to re-examine this young boy in front of him.

Xu Tianran and Ju Zi below were indeed overjoyed and said, "Teacher."

"Teacher?" Xu Tianxin, who was standing opposite him, heard the words. He immediately understood what was going on when he saw Ying Qian, who was facing Long Xiaoyao in mid-air. What he said about seeing through his conspiracy and controlling Xu Ji was all bullshit. There must be a master behind this guy.

"Old Long, kill them."

Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. Now Xu Tianxin can only place his hope on Long Xiaoyao.

But Long Xiaoyao did not act rashly. He was now recovering from the damage caused by the backlash of the domain. Secondly, he was also assessing the situation. It was very risky to take action in the palace, so he released the dark domain at the beginning to block all the auras here.

Now that the domain has been broken, everything here will soon attract the ninth-level soul masters of the Sun-Moon Empire. By then, the situation of himself and Xu Tianxin will not be so good.

With this in mind, Long Xiaoyao said to Ying Qian on the opposite side: "Young man. I am Long Xiaoyao, and my title is Dragon Emperor. Tell me your title."

Ying Qian raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this. He glanced at Long Xiaoyao sharply and said, "Dragon Emperor Douluo? You are not worthy. Let's fight."

After saying that, Ying Qian's right hand had already condensed into a thunder dragon head, which was like a real dragon, with an imposing aura, and attacked Long Xiaoyao. It exuded the power of blazing thunder and lightning, and the distorted space around it told of its horror.

"What an arrogant boy." Long Xiaoyao snorted coldly. Having roamed the continent for more than two hundred years, Long Xiaoyao was naturally not afraid of anyone.

Long Xiaoyao snorted coldly. Facing Ying Qian's attack, he was not afraid. He showed the majesty and fearlessness of a dragon king, and faced Ying Qian's thunder dragon head without flinching.

"You are not qualified enough to fight me!" Long Xiaoyao's voice was majestic. A huge dragon shadow condensed in an instant and rushed out towards the Thunder Dragon Head.

The two powerful forces collided fiercely in the air, and the thunder and the dragon shadow intertwined, releasing dazzling light and deafening roars. The scene was spectacular and thrilling, leaving people stunned.

After the two collided, Ying Qian and Long Xiaoyao pulled away from each other and stared at each other from a distance.

"You can't use your skills here. You must have understood the rules of Titled Douluo!" Long Xiaoyao said to Ying Qian, and then began to climb rapidly.

"Hmph!" The dragon wings behind Ying Qian spread out and he followed behind Long Xiaoyao.

In the vast battlefield of the sky, the breath of darkness and thunder intertwined into a deep and mysterious scene. Long Xiaoyao and Ying Qian were both the power of the dragon clan. Soaring thousands of miles above the sky allowed them to fully display their hands and feet. At the beginning, Long Xiaoyao and Ying Qian used simple punches and moves. Although they seemed simple, each of their moves was full of powerful energy and endless will.

Long Xiaoyao's body trembled, and the Dark Holy Dragon Martial Spirit was released instantly. A huge black dragon hundreds of meters long appeared in front of Ying Qian. His body was like a lord in the dark night, emitting endless dark energy. His eyes were deep and dark, revealing a hint of elusive mystery. Long Xiaoyao unfolded the power of darkness, condensing a series of dark claws, like a sharp blade in the dark night, flying towards Ying Qian. Dark arrows flashed in his eyes, swiftly, with a breath of destruction, pointing directly at Ying Qian's vitals.

As for Ying, he no longer hid. To deal with an Extreme Douluo like Long Xiaoyao, he had to show his true strength. After recovering his dragon body, his body was tall and majestic, like a mountain of thunder. His eyes flashed with blue lightning, emitting a powerful electrical force. Ying Qian waved his dragon claws, and each of his extremely sharp dragon claws condensed into a blue thunder sword, like a divine weapon from heaven, releasing the power of thunder as he waved. His eyes shone with the light of thunder, forming a series of thunder arrows, which were extremely sharp, shuttled through the darkness, and went straight to Long Xiaoyao's body.

The two's attack moves intertwined, and the energy of thunder and darkness collided violently in the air, releasing dazzling light and deafening roars. Long Xiaoyao and Ying Qian shuttled across the battlefield, like two meteors streaking across the night sky, lighting up the entire battlefield. Their moves were as powerful and domineering as a giant dragon, and every swing brought destructive power, making the entire sky tremble.

Xu Tianran and Xu Tianxin below were both stunned at the battle above their heads. Not only them, but even the masters who were rushing to the palace were attracted by this battle between masters and watched from hundreds of miles away. They were afraid of being affected by the battle between the two, including the head of Mingde Hall, Jing Hongchen.

In the sky battlefield, the battle continued. Long Xiaoyao's attack was like the wrath of the Lord of Darkness. He danced his body, and the power of darkness condensed into shadow claws, like a sharp blade in the night, cutting through the air and rushing towards Ying Qian. Long Xiaoyao's eyes emitted a cold light, and the next moment, the dragon horns emitted a dark light, condensing into dark arrows, like a death messenger from the depths of hell, locking onto Ying Qian's vitals.

"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" The dark arrow actually penetrated the thunder around Ying Qian and went straight to Ying Qian's heart.

The pupils of the dark dragon were fixed on the direction of Ying Qian. The attack just now was condensed by Long Xiaoyao's ultimate dark soul power. Although it was not the ultimate darkness, it was infinitely close to the ultimate darkness. Suddenly, Long Xiaoyao's vertical pupils shrank sharply, and his eyes were filled with incredible eyes. The breath he exhaled froze into frost not far from his nostrils. The extreme low temperature made Long Xiaoyao's dark holy dragon body shiver.

An amazing aura spread from Ying Qian's side. The freezing power of the ultimate ice covered his dragon scales like armor, but compared to ordinary armor, this layer of frost armor exuded a different brilliance.

On the frost armor, countless tiny ice crystals sparkled with dazzling light, as if inlaid with countless stars. Under the moonlight, the ice crystals sparkled with blue light, like bright stars, exuding a charming and mysterious atmosphere.

As the frost armor formed, Ying Qian's body was covered with frozen dragon scales, but he remained agile and elegant. Against the backdrop of frost, his figure was as perfect and majestic as an ice sculpture, exuding a sacred and majestic aura.

Ying Qian's eyes were solemn. He slowly opened his dragon mouth and condensed a blue lightning sword, which cut through the sky like lightning and swung towards Long Xiaoyao with a breath of destruction. In his eyes, lightning arrows condensed, which were extremely sharp and shot towards Long Xiaoyao's body, trying to penetrate the endless black fog surrounding him.

Long Xiaoyao roared. He could feel the power of the Thunder Sword and Thunder Arrow condensed by Ying Qian. He was startled and took action immediately. The endless black fog around him seemed to become thicker, as if to hinder Ying Qian's sight and actions. However, Long Xiaoyao, who was in the darkness, could fully perceive the coming of the thunder, but his instinct still told him that a sense of crisis of life and death enveloped Long Xiaoyao's heart.

He hurriedly swung his body, trying to avoid Ying Qian's thunder attack. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a wave of numbness coming from his joints. Long Xiaoyao looked closely and saw that his dragon scales began to emit waves of tiny thunder and lightning pythons.

Long Xiaoyao dodged in a panic, his figure sometimes flashing in the darkness, and sometimes illuminated by the light of thunder. His dragon scales hissed under the attack of thunder, and sometimes were scratched by thunder arrows, splashing sparks, making him look extremely embarrassed.

Despite this, Long Xiaoyao still tried his best to block Ying Qian's attack. He was in the darkness, gathering a trace of the remaining dark power, trying to resist the invasion of thunder. At this moment, he was completely stunned. He didn't expect that there was someone on this continent who could force him, Long Xiaoyao, into such an embarrassing state.

Moreover, he had never seen such a strange martial soul. From the very beginning of the battle, it was clearly a lightning dragon martial soul. However, it could release the ultimate ice in the battle and transform into frost armor to resist his dark arrows. Moreover, his dark holy dragon martial soul was the leader of the dragon bloodline, but in the battle with Ying Qian, it did not feel the bloodline suppression at all. It even felt a little more fearful the more it fought.

All of this made Long Xiaoyao feel terrified, and he even had a desire to withdraw from the battle. Because he knew that if he didn't fight hard, he might really die here.

"Ang!" As Long Xiaoyao's dragon roar resounded through the night, the dark power suddenly expanded and surged around like a black ocean. This dark power condensed Long Xiaoyao's mental power and soul power, and had a powerful suppressive and destructive power.

The power of darkness spread outward, covering everything around. Ying Qian felt the might of this dark power and was stunned. He said, "This Long Xiaoyao is so resistant. He has been fighting for so long, but he can still release such a large range of dark fear. On my side, after several attacks, most of my soul power has been consumed. The Yin-Yang complementary dual soul cores are constantly rotating at this moment, rapidly restoring the soul power for Ying Qian.

But fighting is Ying Qian's nature. Seeing Long Xiaoyao so powerful, Ying Qian's warlike nature of the dragon race was completely aroused. Ying Qian also let out a dragon roar, and the scales on his body began to glow with silver light.

The colors of extreme ice and fire flashed in his eyes. The terrifying thunder was constantly compressed in Ying Qian's dragon claws, and finally turned into a terrifying black color. Ying Qian's body began to tremble slightly, as if he was gathering endless energy. His eyes contained the dual power of extreme ice and extreme fire, which was a unique ability of the dragon clan. The temperature around him dropped sharply, and ice crystals seemed to condense in the air, while flames rolled around him, illuminating the entire battlefield.

However, just as he was gathering his strength, he was suddenly struck by a chilling breath. He sensed a vague danger behind him, but before he could turn around, a dark shadow had quietly approached. It was a woman in a black robe, holding a dark death scythe in her hand, with a strange light flashing on the blade.

She looked like a goddess who had walked through countless years. Her eyes were deep and revealed a cold light, as cold and ruthless as ice. Her long hair was as black as the night, flowing and messy, like a shadow of death in the darkness. Her skin was pale and plain, like a piece of finely carved jade, giving people an inviolable aura.

"Ye Xishui!" Ying Qian recognized the man at once. Apart from Death Douluo Ye Xishui, no other person from the Holy Spirit Church could possibly participate in the duel between him and Long Xiaoyao.

Ye Xishui was dressed in a black robe with fluttering sleeves, as if she was the queen of darkness, ruling over death and destruction. She held a dark death sickle, with a sinister light flashing on the blade, as if devouring all the life around her.

The next moment, Ye Xishui swung the sickle of death and attacked Ying Qian. Her attack was cold and sharp, as fast and deadly as a ghost. The power of darkness and death instantly enveloped Ying Qian's back, and Ying Qian could feel the breath of death.

At this moment, Ye Xishui's eyes revealed death, and her moves were like the flapping of the wings of death, which made people shudder. Her entire personality was like a demon from hell, exuding a chilling breath of death, making it impossible to ignore her existence.

There was no other way, so Ying Qian had to stop attacking Long Xiaoyao. He turned around to fight Ye Xishui, but Ye Xishui was so cunning. When fighting Ying Qian, he did not use his martial spirit to possess his body, but relied on the dozens of soul guides behind him and his tiny body to avoid Ying Qian's dragon tail.

Ye Xishui did not choose to confront Ying Qian head-on. Instead, after dodging Ying Qian's dragon tail, the soul guide behind Ye Xishui shone brightly, and he directly escaped into the dark realm released by Long Xiaoyao on the opposite side.

"Want to run?" Ying Qian was stunned, and then wanted to chase. But it was too late, Ye Xishui took Long Xiao and fled far away. It was unknown what level of soul guide she had, but the speed she burst out in an instant actually made Ying Qian look a little inferior.

Seeing the two people fleeing in the distance, Ying Qian did not choose to continue chasing. Although he was able to suppress Long Xiaoyao, his soul power had been consumed by more than half, not to mention that there was a powerful Ye Xishui on the opposite side, so there was no benefit in chasing after him.

(End of this chapter)