Douluo's self has a soul beast clone

“Not a demon?”

“Then what is it…”

The gathered ferocious beasts followed Di Tian's gaze, shifting their attention to the Life Lake before them, a bold guess forming in their hearts!

Could it be that their master, the legendary dragon who only showed its head but never its tail, was finally about to emerge from seclusion?

However, the ferocious beasts craned their necks and stared for a long time, but the Life Lake, aside from the initial violent tremor, showed no other movement. It was as if the previous intense shaking was just a coincidence, an accident.

Di Tian's originally fervent gaze also gradually cooled down with the passage of time.

‘Could it be… just a coincidence?’

‘Or is it just a tremor caused by the unintentional leakage of power from the master's slumber?’

Disappointment was evident in Di Tian's heart. He had personally witnessed the growth and expansion of the demon race over the past ten thousand years! Watching the demon race, which was originally just a small group, constantly increase in number… Those soul beasts who were unwilling when they were abducted returned with their heads held high, proud to be demons!

They had no nostalgia for the soul beasts. They were even able to attack their former kin without mercy.

This was undoubtedly abnormal.

Di Tian guessed that the so-called transformation into a demon would probably brainwash the soul beasts, causing them to lose themselves, leaving only the thought of loyalty to the demon race in their minds… The demon race was indeed a conspiracy against the soul beasts!

In these ten thousand years, the soul beast race has lost a large number of talents.

Although even if they hadn't been abducted by the demon race, these soul beasts would most likely either die under the heavenly tribulation, be hunted by humans, or be killed by other soul beasts… Okay, thinking about it, Di Tian himself felt that following the soul beasts was a dead end. Either way, it was death!

Just as the ferocious beasts present were extremely disappointed, a dragon's roar came from afar.

Following closely behind was another dragon's roar!

In the ears of non-dragon soul beasts, these dragon roars seemed to be just angry roars of demonstration and provocation! But in Di Tian's ears, the translated meaning of these dragon roars was: Di Tian, it's time to decide who is the master of the beast race on Douluo Continent! Old man, it's time for you to step down! Surrender! It's time for the demon race to manage the soul beasts!

“These juniors! They are too arrogant!”

Di Tian couldn't help clenching his fists, and finally couldn't help but transform back into his true form, a huge black dragon soaring into the sky!

In the distance, dazzling giant rainbows were rapidly approaching.

Overwhelming pressure also came with the approach of the opponents!

Di Tian's expression changed drastically in an instant!

Without a doubt, for him who had witnessed the Dragon God's battle, he could more directly realize the power of those attacking opponents. Undoubtedly god-level!

Truly divine beasts!

But how was this possible?

How could Douluo Continent allow soul beasts to become gods?

There were only two possibilities for soul beasts to become gods.

Either a god took a fancy to them and granted them a divine position, naturally allowing them to become gods.

Or the God Realm lifted the shackles that bound the soul beasts.

And these divine beasts that were attacking were obviously without divine positions. That belonged to the second type.

The God Realm lifted their shackles, allowing them to become divine beasts.

The godhood of Zi Ji and other soul beasts made Di Tian even more convinced that the demon race was a conspiracy of the God Realm.

“Damn it! They had to attack at this time!”

“The master has not yet awakened, what should we do?”

Di Tian was extremely anxious. If it were just one or two divine beasts, he might be able to win by relying on the Dragon God Claw, a divine skill passed down from the Dragon God himself.

The problem was that there were nine divine beasts coming!

How could he fight this?

No matter how he looked at it, it seemed that they, the ferocious beasts, only had a dead end today.

Soon, the giant dragons transformed by Zi Ji and others arrived nearby, firmly surrounding the black dragon transformed by Di Tian!

The pressure emitted by the nine divine beast-level true dragons caused countless weak soul beasts below to be terrified and die. Even those ferocious beasts that started at 200,000 years were unable to move under the dragon might of the divine dragons. They couldn't even help Di Tian. The difference between gods and mortals was evident!

If it weren't for Di Tian's noble bloodline and the fact that he had seen the world, he probably wouldn't be much better than the ferocious beasts below in the face of the dragon might emitted by the nine dragons.

Ten giant dragons flew in the air, and the fluctuations of their aura even caused the weather to change suddenly. Looking from a distance, the entire Star Dou Great Forest was covered with dark clouds, and terrifying electric snakes shuttled through the clouds from time to time!

It was as if the whole world had fallen into eternal darkness, unable to see a trace of hope.

This scene was truly like the end of the world. How terrifying!

And Di Tian, who was firmly surrounded by the nine true dragon-level soul beasts, blocking all directions, although he was panicked in his heart, remained calm and composed on the surface, maintaining his image as the beast god.

At this time, directly in front of him, was a giant dragon covered in purple-black scales, with a pair of crystal clear dragon horns like amethyst growing on its head, with a slender and graceful body.

Di Tian looked at the giant dragon in front of him, a look of emotion appeared in his dragon eyes, and a low voice came from the dragon's mouth: “Zi Ji… I gave you this name. At that time, you were just a little guy of less than a thousand years… I didn't expect that in just ten thousand years, you have surpassed me. Reached the realm I dreamed of.”

At this time, Di Tian really felt sour.

Watching the former dragon descendants now become divine beasts before him. Only he himself knew how complicated his mood was.

“Di Tian…”

Zi Ji looked at the black dragon clan senior she once admired, her mood also a little complicated. She tried to persuade: “…If you want, you can also join us. There is no future in continuing to be a soul beast.”

“I believe that with your qualifications, if you join the demon race, it will probably only take a short time to surpass us.” Zi Ji said sincerely.

No matter what race, it actually pays attention to blood. Blood can also be regarded as part of talent. There is no doubt that Di Tian, who has a higher dragon bloodline than them, has better qualifications than them.

If the other party was willing to join the demon family, he would probably have become a demon king thousands of years ago. Why would he be surpassed by the juniors whose age is not even a fraction of his?

“It's meaningless to say this now.” Di Tian shook his head. If the so-called demon race was not a conspiracy of the God Realm, he wouldn't mind joining the demon race. After all, the beast race has fallen to this point. The Silver Dragon King, who is the hope of the beast race, is still sleeping and recovering from her injuries… Such a beast race cannot see a glimmer of hope for the future.

If there really was another path to choose, Di Tian would be disrespecting himself if he hesitated for even a second.

Unfortunately, the demon race is fake, and everything is just a conspiracy of the God Realm, he sighed inwardly.