Chapter 283 Penglai Reappears The power released by Long Xiaoyao when he ignited the fire of life had an impact far beyond everyone's expectations. Deep in the Star Dou Great Forest, Di Tian looked into the distance. Even though he could not see anything, the surge of dark aura was very obvious. "It seems that another powerful human will make it to the end." Di Tian sighed, "I don't know who his opponent will be." "There is only one person on this continent who can allow such a strong man to perform such a method." Hearing the sudden voice behind him, Di Tian turned around and bowed, "Master, have you finished your retreat?" "Well, no need to be so polite." Gu Yue nodded and gently raised his right hand, feeling the dark elements around him that were far more active than usual. "My Lord, you——" Di Tian wanted to say something, but Gu Yue raised his hand to interrupt him, "No need to say more, my soul beast was abandoned by heaven and earth since birth, this matter is all for my soul beast clan." "Yes." Di Tian's expression was serious, but he did not speak again in the end.
On the Sea God Island of Shrek Academy, the huge golden tree reappeared, its leaves swaying gently, shining with golden luster, and the residual soul living in it was also grieving for its old friend who was about to pass away. In the polar night, Long Xiaoyao saw that Wang Nan had already let go of the Panlong Stick. He stretched out his right hand, which was covered with pitch-black scales, and slapped it towards Wang Nan. What greeted him was Wang Nan's outstretched left hand. Using the Panlong Stick to fight does not mean that Wang Nan will have no fighting power without the Panlong Stick. You must know that his physical strength has already exceeded the limit. Golden light also shone on his chest and left arm, and for a moment Wang Nan's entire upper body became brighter. It seemed like an ordinary palm strike, but it actually took on all of Long Xiaoyao's strength. With the help of his own strength and the support of his soul bone and soul guide, Long Xiaoyao's right palm was unable to move at all when it collided with Wang Nan. Wang Nan did not need to look up, as the movements of everyone around him were clear in his spiritual perception. He repelled Ye Xishui's blood spirit and hooked his right hand back. The Panlong Stick in the distance flew back rapidly with tremendous force. Long Xiaoyao raised his left arm and blocked the Panlong Stick that was flying towards him. His strength was equally strong at this time, and the Panlong Stick that could easily shatter two blood spirits had no effect on him. However, the Panlong Stick circled half a circle and fell back into Wang Nan's right hand. The aura on his body changed again and again, and Long Xiaoyao finally felt the aura that Wang Nan had displayed under Yuming City. The close distance allowed Long Xiaoyao to clearly see the golden light gradually brightening in the depths of Wang Nan's eyes. Seeing this, Long Xiaoyao retreated explosively, but his hands kept moving. The seventh and ninth soul rings lit up at the same time, and the huge dragon claws trembled slightly, as if something extremely heavy was condensing in his hands. The surrounding space broke apart, and all the forces collapsed in an instant, collapsing into Long Xiaoyao's hands. In this pitch-black polar night, the other soul masters around could not see clearly what was in Long Xiaoyao's hand. Even their mental strength was devoured by that power. Only the rising sense of crisis in their hearts stimulated their perception. Xuan Zi, Du Bu Si and others were all level ninety-eight Super Douluo, only one step away from the limit. However, even they felt a great crisis in Long Xiaoyao's palm. A trace of fear arose in their hearts, and they even had the idea of escaping. But when I looked around, all I could see was the polar night. Where could I escape to? A tear mark had already appeared on Ye Xishui's face. Such power had already surpassed the attack Kong Deming had launched against them, but the price of this attack was Long Xiaoyao's own life. Will, soul power, and even Long Xiaoyao's own life force were all condensed into this attack. The entire polar night area's heaven and earth energy was used by Long Xiaoyao at this moment, and the surrounding space could no longer withstand this force. Even Long Xiaoyao himself, under the martial spirit's true body, had blood marks on his dragon claws. This is Long Xiaoyao, whose life is about to come to an end, leaving his own mark on this world. Wang Nan took a deep breath, and the sixth and ninth soul rings lit up. The figure of Tianye Fushenglong rushed into the sky, and the sea of spiritual energy instantly boiled up. With the rapid operation of the first soul core, the mental power burst out from the center of his eyebrows.
The power in Long Xiaoyao's hands became increasingly condensed, until it could no longer be captured by the naked eye. The huge dragon claw was raised, and the index finger of the right claw pointed forward. Everything in the polar night area stopped at this moment, only a barely detectable black line spread forward. It seemed slow, but it had fallen on Wang Nan in an instant. For a moment, it seemed as if this black line connected Long Xiaoyao and Wang Nan together. The huge dragon shadow in the sky disappeared, and only Long Xiaoyao, with a head full of white hair and a missing right arm, appeared again. However, in the next moment, a look of astonishment appeared on Long Xiaoyao's face, and then a smile gradually climbed up the corners of his mouth. Not only him, but also Ye Xishui, Xuan Zi, other Titled Douluo and all the soul master legions of the Douluo Empire were stunned for a moment, with gleaming in their eyes. A burst of music suddenly sounded in the silent polar night. No one could describe what instrument made this sound, but to everyone, the sound was so pleasant. The polar night ends, the sun rises, and the golden light casts a dreamlike scene in the sky. The clouds and mist were rolling, and countless giant dragons were wandering in it, shining brightly. Among the clouds, the buildings are magnificent and golden, as if gods are chatting and laughing in them. Under the clouds and mist, there was a fairy mountain connecting the sky and the earth, with shadowy figures on it. For a moment, almost everyone forgot that they were still fighting and forgot their identities as soul masters. The clouds and mist filled the distance, and they seemed to be walking on the mountain climbing road just like those figures, with their relatives and close friends around them... This is the new realm - Penglai - that was created when Wang Nan integrated the realms of his sixth and ninth soul rings with the realm of his spiritual power. The spiritual power that entered the divine realm was so great that even Ye Xishui, an Ultimate Douluo, lost his mind. There was no trace of soul power fluctuation in Long Xiaoyao's body. His mouth opened and closed as if he was talking to someone beside him. "So what if I'm from Shrek Academy? You are no match for me..." "Moon, come and try this new trick I just figured out..." "That's great. Let's see who has killed more evil spirit masters..." Some of the spirit returned to Long Xiaoyao's eyes, and Wang Nan, whose face was a little pale, appeared in front of him. "Thank you..." The old voice gradually became lower, and Dragon Emperor Douluo died. (End of this chapter)
