Chapter 138: Panlong's True Form, Yilong Patrolling the Sky Beside Wang Nan, two golden soul rings rose up at the same time, and the golden light became brighter and brighter. The figure of Tianye Fushenglong appeared from between Wang Nan’s eyebrows, swam around him, and then merged with the Panlong Stick. On the Panlong Stick, the golden dragon seemed to suddenly come to life and gradually left the Panlong Stick. Under the illumination of the fourth and seventh soul rings, the dragon's shadow became brighter and brighter, and soon turned into a ball of light, enveloping Wang Nan. It seemed as if a golden sun suddenly appeared in the sky above Jialing Pass, illuminating the night sky as bright as day. Sleepy Nightmare Douluo was unable to lock onto Wang Nan's figure for a moment, and the soul guide in his hand had no target to attack. The soul power in his body was rapidly dissipating under the shining of this golden light. He looked down at his hands and found that they were trembling slightly unconsciously. A loud dragon roar resounded through the sky, and Wang Nan's figure reappeared in front of Sleepy Nightmare Douluo, but this time he was completely different from before. He wears a purple-gold crown on his head, a golden-scale armor on his body, holds a long stick in his hand, steps on golden light, and exudes golden light all over his body. His awe-inspiring aura soars into the sky. With Tianye Fusheng Dragon surrounding him, he seems like a god in a trance. The human soul, the weapon soul and the dragon soul merged perfectly into one. At this time, the Panlong Stick, the Tianye Fusheng Dragon and Wang Nan himself were no longer distinguishable from each other. This was Wang Nan's true Panlong body.
Sleepy Nightmare Douluo raised his head to look up into the sky. It was clearly just a Soul Sage with only seven soul rings, but he couldn't help but look up. It seemed as if his strength was suppressed by that figure. Wang Nan's original golden dragon armor already carried the power of a dragon. After absorbing the dragon soul in the Dragon Valley, this power of a dragon has become more and more obvious, especially after he displayed his martial soul's true body. The fear in Sleepy Nightmare Douluo's heart could no longer be suppressed, and he hysterically poured all his soul power into the soul guide. White light shot out from the mirror in his hand, and silver-white rays of light, real or fake, covered Wang Nan. Just beside Wang Nan, the fifth soul ring lit up, and the figure of Tianye Fushenglong rushed into the sky, with a bright yellow light around him. Under the cover of this light, the soul power of Sleepy Nightmare Douluo solidified instantly, and several figures disappeared, leaving only his real body falling uncontrollably to the ground. The attacks fired by the soul guide also lost their power, and only caused a few ripples on the armor on Wang Nan's body. The next moment, Tianye Fushenglong's figure fell from the sky, rushed towards the body of Sleepy Nightmare Douluo, and carried him to the ground rapidly. There was a loud "boom" and the ground in front of Jialing Pass shook for a moment. A huge pit dozens of meters deep appeared on the ground. Sleepy Douluo was lying in it, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth and nostrils. In the distance, two figures rushed over here quickly after seeing the flares released by Wang Nan. However, the moment the huge golden dragon shadow appeared, the soul power in their bodies stagnated at the same time, and their bodies couldn't help but slow down a bit. Inside Jialing Pass, ordinary people only felt a comfortable breath passing through their bodies, and some of their illnesses were vaguely alleviated. As for the soul masters, they felt that the soul power in their bodies was faintly worshiping the figure of the giant dragon in the sky. The first soul ring around Wang Nan flashed again, and the figure of Tianye Fushenglong appeared under his feet. The dragon shadow flew and also brought Wang Nan to the ground. After all, he is a Titled Douluo. After enduring such a blow, Nightmare Douluo still retains a clear consciousness. The soul core in his body is spinning, constantly absorbing the elemental energy of heaven and earth to replenish his soul power. Seeing Wang Nan approaching, his seventh soul ring also lit up. Fear, hatred, resentment... all kinds of negative emotions swept out, just like the unwillingness and struggle of thousands of living beings before death. The body of Sleepy Nightmare Douluo was no longer in human form, and gradually turned into a dark, twisting and wriggling shadow. Wang Nan took a deep breath, tapped, swept, collapsed, chopped, and slashed. Various Panlong stick styles kept flashing through his mind, and in the end, only the earth-shattering blow remained. Holding one end of the Panlong Stick with both hands and raising them high, Wang Nan once again saw the lines connecting heaven and earth. He already understood in his heart the true attributes of the Panlong Stick. If the attribute of the Clear Sky Hammer, which is also a top-level weapon spirit, is force, symbolizing strength, then the attribute of the Coiled Dragon Stick is break, not destruction, but breaking. People, skills, momentum, land and sky, nothing is unbreakable. As the stick fell, these "line"-like things in front of him, along with the body of Sleepy Nightmare Douluo, and the whole world shattered. At the same time, Ma Xiaotao finally woke up. The temperature around her suddenly rose. Behind Wang Nan, a golden-red phoenix soared into the sky. Flames filled the sky and fell into the deep pit. The surrounding rocks and soil also melted under such high temperature, and turned into magma together with the flames and flowed into the deep pit.
Even though Sleepy Nightmare Douluo had already used his spirit body, the black shadow had already shown signs of melting. A painful scream came from the deep pit, and the next moment, a black shadow broke through the magma and rushed into the sky. At this time, all the clothes and hair on Sleepy Douluo's body had been burned away, and most of his skin had turned black. A large part of the left half of his body was missing, and his festering face could no longer show any expression. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but his hoarse throat only came out with some indistinguishable jumbled sounds. The next moment, he stretched out his right hand and held it flat in front of him. His soul power continued to gather and compress in his hand, and tiny space cracks appeared around him. That was not a soul skill, but just the simplest means of attack created by a Titled Douluo using his understanding of soul power and spatial force. Wang Nan activated his soul power and was about to interrupt Sleepy Nightmare Douluo, but at this moment, with the appearance of a space crack, an even stronger evil aura suddenly burst out. Resentment, killing, and all kinds of negative auras escaped from the space cracks around Sleepy Douluo. This aura is similar to that of Sleepy Nightmare Douluo, but also different. It is thicker, purer, and also more powerful. A powerful evil aura spread out in all directions, turning everything it encountered into dust. Seeing this, Wang Nan's first soul ring lit up, and his figure followed Tianye Fushenglong and moved far away from Sleepy Nightmare Douluo. On the other side, Ma Xiaotao flapped her wings and flew high up as well. But despite this, under the influence of this aura, all kinds of evil thoughts unconsciously surged into Wang Nan's mind. Sleepy Nightmare Douluo was not so lucky. He was already injured and was trying to control his soul power to attack. At such a close distance, he couldn't even hold on for a moment before his body split into two. The lower half of his body even disappeared under this breath, leaving only the other half falling from the air. (End of this chapter)